"The power of Qin Tian's sword almost took Ye Han's head. I don't dare to let my guard down!"
"Kid! I only know that you're the Kunlun Saint, the disciple of the Thirteenth Peak Master, but I don't know your name! Tell me your name! "
"Hehe ~" Qin Tian's lips curled into a devilish smile as he held the Heavenly Sword of Gathering Clouds in his hand. The embryonic form of the Immemorial Five-Colored Sword Intent that was close to perfection erupted! "A ball of Sword Dao aura that can instantly destroy the universe envelopes the land!"
Feeling the terrifying sword intent, the green longsword in Ye Han's hand buzzed and trembled. "Is this … the embryonic form of Sword Intent at perfection?"
Sword cultivators had always been terrifying. Comprehending the embryonic form of Sword Intent was something that every sword cultivator dreamed of.
"The Penglai Sacred Land is vast and there are countless geniuses. Only Lu Qianqiu, one of the top ten geniuses of the younger generation, has comprehended the embryonic form of Sword Intent to perfection!"
But Ye Han didn't know why, but the five-colored sword intent of the kid in front of him seemed to be much stronger than Lu Qianqiu's! "It's fundamentally different. Terrifying!"
"The experts of the Sacred Land gathered to watch the battle of the Holy Seals were in an uproar! The moment Qin Tian revealed the Immemorial Five-Colored Sword Intent, they were born. "
"… Oh my god, this is impossible!"
"That pure Sword Dao aura, is it the Immemorial Sword Intent?"
"It's too hard to believe. A rarely seen sword genius has been born in the mortal world!"
Elder Mo of the Reverence Moon Sacred Land frowned as his eyes rippled. No wonder Miss Xun Er paid so much attention to this kid!
Immemorial Sword Intent! That was something that only the Supreme Sword Dao experts of the distant Primordial Age and the Primordial Age could comprehend.
"In other words, Qin Tian doesn't need to fight for a Holy Seal. As long as he uses the Immemorial Five-Colored Sword Intent, it's enough for countless Sacred Land forces to recruit him at all costs!"
"…"
Ye Han looked at the white-clothed youth who didn't say a word and was only accumulating the strength of his Sword Dao. He understood that he had to use all his strength in order to defeat this opponent. Divine essence gushed out endlessly from his body and poured into the dark green sword in his hand!
His cultivation was at the peak of the ninth layer of the Three Disasters Realm, and his powerful pressure was suffocating.
"Let's go!" Qin Tian stomped his feet and transformed into an unstoppable five-colored light, clashing with Ye Han.
"Who doesn't know that the two of them have been clashing intensely for less than half the time it takes to brew a cup of tea." A beautiful figure landed on a distant rock.
Bao Xian 'er exuded a seductive aura from head to toe. A hint of curiosity appeared on her charming little face. "Interesting! Why didn't Luo Lingyun stay by her disciple's side? Why did she let him fight against Ye Han, one of the ten great geniuses?
"Bang, bang — Clang, clang, clang!"
"Sword Light Splashes, Storm Wreaks Havoc!" Qin Tian didn't fall into a disadvantage at all. "With the Mangekyo Sharingan activated, I can see through the flaws and trajectories of Ye Han's every attack! Invincible! "
"Bastard … Damn it! I'm at the ninth layer of the Three Disasters Realm, and he's only at the eighth layer of the Three Disasters Realm. I can't even suppress him! " Ye Han was furious. "Especially Qin Tian's pair of blood-red eyes with the Mangekyo Sharingan pattern. It imperceptibly brought a great threat to him, and his soul felt uneasy."
"Ahhhh!"
"Anger Attacks the Heart! Ye Han's strength reached the bottleneck of the peak — One Sword Nine Nether!
"Boom, boom, boom!" A cold, murderous sword light cut through the void. It was like the first light of dawn, and the threat it emitted was enough to kill an ordinary peak first layer of the Nine Disaster Realm.
As expected of one of the top ten prodigies, Ye Han's methods and battle strength were extraordinary.
"Sword Will Rampage, Sovereign Descends!" Qin Tian held the Heaven Cluster Cloud Sword in front of his chest, and the five-colored ancient sword will emitted a dazzling radiance, slowly devouring the murderous sword light!
"Whoosh ~" A gust of wind swept across the devastated ground. The two people's auras were clashing. "
On a distant rock, the charming Bao Xian 'er was stunned. "Good for you, Luo Lingyun! Your disciple is such a monster! "
"Bastard!"
Ye Han gritted his teeth. "Do you think that you're a match for me?! Then let me tell you, you don't know the immensity of heaven and earth! "
"Is that so?" I have a sword technique here that can't kill you, and you can do whatever you want.
Qin Tian shrugged and smiled brightly.
But when Ye Han saw this bright smile, he felt an inexplicable fear. "… Take it out."
"The ten thousand Heaven-grade weapons stored in the interspatial ring are like the backs of a giant dragon, covering the sky and covering the earth!"
Qin Tian slowly raised the Heaven Cluster Cloud Sword in his hand.
"… What is he doing?!" Ye Han's heart was beating wildly, and he was about to explode. "Heaven-grade weapons are just scrap metal. What kind of effect can ten thousand of them have?"
"Imperial Sword Technique, Second Form, Ten Thousand Swords Return to One!"
"Whoosh! The Immemorial Five-Colored Sword Intent is seamless and perfectly distributed to every Heaven-grade weapon! " Qin Tian's domineering aura leaked out as he pointed his sword forward! "Ten thousand weapons, carrying an incomparably terrifying aura that could tear apart eternity and kill gods, swept towards Ye Han, who was at the peak of the Ninth Heaven of the Three Disasters Realm!"
His scalp went numb! The forbidden power of the Imperial Sword Technique, Ten Thousand Swords Return to One, could kill Ninth Heaven experts! Ye Han couldn't believe that the sword technique Qin Tian was talking about was so fierce. Under the threat of death, he used all his strength to fight with his sword!
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
"I can clearly see that the flood of ten thousand swords easily destroyed Ye Han's stubborn resistance!"
"Withdraw!" What Qin Tian wanted to do was not to directly kill his opponent. He had to keep him alive and bring him out of the Holy Seal Battle Space. He had to find a suitable opportunity to give him to Xuan Ra to possess his body.
"Imperial Sword Technique, Ten Thousand Swords Return to One disintegrated. Ten thousand divine weapons fell from the sky like raindrops and smashed into the ground, creating a series of ear-piercing clanging sounds."
Even though he was not truly swallowed by the Imperial Sword Technique, the oppressive divine power of the Sword Dao still caused Ye Han to spit out a large mouthful of blood and lie in a pool of blood. "You … Why didn't you kill me?!"
"Hehe."
"That's not my goal. Consider yourself unlucky. Don't meet me in your next life!" Qin Tian waved his hand and stored the heavily injured Ye Han into the system storage space.
"Hahaha!" Kid, you did well! When big brother has a body and revives, I won't forget you! " Xuan Ra's happy and excited voice floated over.
"Lower your voice, you scared me."
The Heavenly Sword of Clouds in Qin Tian's hand disappeared as he glanced at the distant "Bao Xian 'er of the Paradise Valley!"
"Little brother, we meet again." Bao Xian 'er, whose clothes fluttered in the wind, arrived in front of Qin Tian. "Where's your master?"
"Why do you ask?" Qin Tian was on guard.
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