At this time, Qin Di had already thrown out the Purple Gold Brick. It was quite a distance away from him, so he couldn't retrieve it for the time being.
Seeing the two black scimitars slashing down, hearing the shrill laughter of the Sengoku's Tangdao, and the exclamations of the audience, Qin Di didn't panic. He reached out his hand and pulled out the Divine Sword from his back!
As soon as the Divine Sword was unsheathed, it emitted thousands of rays of light. It was like the sun in the middle of the day, and no one dared to look at it directly!
The audience felt as if their eyes had been pierced, and they couldn't help but be shocked.
"Eh? What kind of treasure is that? How can there be such a divine light? "
"Could it be a Divine Sword? That's weird! "
"Impossible! How could an ordinary Jin Xian have a Divine Sword?"
When they focused their eyes, they saw a silver sword with endless power, as if the Milky Way was hanging upside down. A silver dragon descended from the Ninth Heaven, and in the blink of an eye, they heard two "Pu Pu" sounds as the two pitch-black machetes were cut into four pieces!
The scene in front of them was like a dream to them! It was really unbelievable!
One of the two black scimitars was an Eighth Rank Celestial Artifact, and the other was a Seventh Rank Celestial Artifact. Neither of them was ordinary. How could they be cut in half in the blink of an eye?
Some people rubbed their eyes, and when they looked again, they realized that the silver sword had disappeared, and it seemed to have returned to Qin Di's back!
Quite a number of people gasped in astonishment. That feeling was like a dazzling Epiphyllum flower that quickly disappeared into the night. The flower was not a flower, and the fog was not a fog. The night came, and the dawn left. It came like a spring dream, and disappeared like the morning clouds.
The audience was still guessing, but at this time, they heard a scream!
The Beginner Sengoku's Tangdao was originally unconscious. Now that the Celestial Artifact that he had nurtured for many years was cut in half, he felt as if his heart had been hit by a hammer. He suddenly regained consciousness, and with a "wa" sound, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and let out a sharp scream!
"Ouch, it hurts!"
The Eighth Rank Sengoku's face turned purple, and he resisted the urge to spit out a mouthful of blood.
To a Perfected Cultivator, losing his beloved Celestial Artifact was worse than having one of his legs chopped off!
If it was just a leg, it would not take long for it to grow back. But the Celestial Artifact that had accompanied him for millions of years was destroyed, and it was not something that could be restored in two or three years!
Tang Dao's heart suffered a heavy blow, and he heard the endless Soul Urging Celestial Music. When he looked back, he saw that the disciples of his sect were all in a daze, obviously controlled by the Celestial Music. Even the disciple he was most proud of, Tang Zhan, appeared to be dejected and half-dead, as if he had lost his will to fight.
Even though Celestial Saber was restrained by the Celestial Celestial Song, Tang, he was still, and he could. Celestial Celestial Celestial Celestial Dao was still, and he Celestial Saber, he was, and had to be, and he could attack., and Saber, he, and, and, and he, and, he..
His body trembled slightly, and he tried his best to open his eyes and look at Qin Di.
Thinking of Qin Di's silver sword, he felt a chill in his heart.
Tang Dao was depressed, and he cried out, "Shi Kuang, you are so despicable! Where did you find this helper? How can he be so powerful? I've misjudged you! "
Shi Kuang's eyes, which were usually half closed, were now wide open, and he said loudly, "I already said that he is my disciple!"
"Nonsense! I thought you were a gentleman, but you are a liar! Since he is your Celestial Music Sect's disciple, why did he abandon his zither and flute and use a sword? How can he have such a sharp Celestial Sword? Even a peak Ninth Rank Celestial Sword would not be able to break my Celestial Saber in an instant! "
"Why would I lie to you? I never lie in my life! "Shi Kuang continued to play the zither, and he changed from" Shifting Stars "to" Heaven Collapsing Earth Shattering "!
Qin Di kept the purple-gold brick and retreated behind Shi Kuang.
He had already taken the role of Master, and he could not continue to steal the spotlight.
If Shi Kuang wanted to stand firm in the Shang Qing realm, he had to show the power of the immortal zither, and let others know how powerful he was. This way, others would have to worry about the two of them teaming up, and would not dare to challenge Shi Kuang lightly.
The so-called "Heaven Collapsing Earth Shattering" was a kind of immortal music attack that caused boulders to fall from the sky, and cracks to appear on the ground.
The Immortals Seeking Platform began to shake violently, and a huge crack suddenly opened up in the ground, trapping Tang Dao and the others within. Then, huge boulders of ten thousand jin came crashing down on them, smashing their heads and causing them to bleed profusely. Their limbs were mutilated, and they were quickly buried underground!
Tang Dao shouted angrily, "Shi Kuang, I admit defeat! Stop fighting! "
Shi Kuang stopped playing, and said, "Tang Sengoku, we have no enmity in the past, and today's battle is only for the immortal palace. I hope that Sengoku will not bear a grudge. "
"I don't dare, I don't dare. I admit defeat, I admit that I am not a match for you and your disciple! "
Without the restraints of the immortal music, Tang Dao quickly climbed out of the rubble, and saved all the disciples. Although these people were mutilated, they did not lose their lives.
Shi Kuang said, "Fortunately, no one died, and they can recover their cultivation after resting for a while."
Tang Dao stared blankly at the two halves of the immortal saber, and he wanted to cry but had no tears.
He let out a long sigh, and said, "You have a good disciple, and I am in deep trouble because of you and your disciple. Now that I don't have an immortal weapon, I might be chased out of the Shang Qing realm. Sigh, if I had known this would happen, I would have admitted defeat when you came to challenge me. "
Qin Di picked up the eighth rank immortal saber, and said, "Senior, don't be sad, this saber can still be repaired."
Tang Dao shook his head, "That's impossible."
Qin Di said, "I was very careful just now, and only damaged the saber, not the artifact spirit."
Tang Dao's eyes regained some spirit, and he said, "Thank you for holding back, little brother. So, I just need to find a ninth rank immortal weapon master, and I can repair the immortal saber? "
"That's right. If Senior is willing, you can give the immortal saber to me. Three days later, you can come and get the saber. "
"Three days? Little brother, are you saying that you are a ninth rank immortal weapon master? You're not lying to me, right? "
"If you don't believe me, Senior, please take the saber back and find someone else to repair it."
Tang Dao gritted his teeth, "I believe you, I believe you! However, when little brother refines, can you let me watch by the side? I can use my magic power to protect the artifact spirit. "
Qin Di said coolly, "No problem. You can come with me. "
Shi Kuang hugged the Soul Severing Zither and already walked down the Immortal Seeking Platform, receiving a wave of compliments.
"Shi Sengoku, congratulations! From today onwards, you can settle down in the Shang Qing realm! "
"Shi Sengoku, long time no see, didn't expect your immortal music to become more and more powerful!"
"Shi Kuang, is the sword boy behind you really your disciple? I see that the sword on his back seems to be very powerful! Maybe it's the legendary divine sword! "
Shi Kuang said with a smile, "Of course it's my disciple. He already obtained the immortal music's true inheritance and has almost 70% of my power. As for the divine sword? Everyone must have seen wrongly, that's just a ninth rank immortal artifact. "
"Shi Sengoku, don't hide it anymore! I have a ninth rank immortal sword in my hands, but I know my own limits. Compared to that silver sword, the disparity is too great. "
Everyone surrounded Shi Kuang and asked all sorts of questions. At this time, Qin Di, Tang Dao, and the rest already followed down.
Qin Di called out, "Master, let's hurry up and go. Quickly hand over the palace to Tang Sengoku, and also settle down as soon as possible. "
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