"In a palace shrouded in clouds."
Sword Emperor Xuan Xiao stood on a protruding stone platform. His pitch-black eyes were like peerless swords that could pierce through the souls of all living things. "Little brats, you're all here for my inheritance, right?"
His playful voice caused the geniuses present to look at him with awe and respect. " This was the legendary Sword Dao genius from a thousand years ago, Sword Emperor Xuan Xiao.
Yin Qian Fan stepped forward and bowed respectfully, "Junior Yin Qian Fan admires senior greatly."
"Second level of the Martial Path, peak of the Ninth Heavenly Layer of the Spirit Refining Realm."
Sword Emperor Xuan Xiao nodded, "You're a talent, but my inheritance is only for the fated. It's not decided by cultivation level."
…
Yin Qian Fan's expression darkened, but his tone was still respectful, "Senior, how can I be your fated person?"
"Let's have a duel."
I'll seal your cultivation so that you'll be no different from ordinary people. However, I'll keep your fighting skills and agility. It'll be a fair duel. The one who can suppress everyone will be my fated person. " Sword Emperor Xuan Xiao waved his hand and the dozen or so geniuses in the palace had their True Yuan sealed. They couldn't use it at all.
"Hmph!" "Even so, the inheritance will still be mine." Yin Qian Fan was confident. He was at the peak of the Ninth Heavenly Layer of the Spirit Refining Realm. Even if he couldn't use his True Yuan, he was still far stronger than anyone else. Only Mo Tian Ji was his strongest opponent.
"Awesome!"
"This is the fairest way for me, and without the use of Shinra, I can only rely on combat skills and insight to fight … No one can be compared to me because I have the Sharingan of the Uchiha Clan!" Qin Tian's lips curved into a natural smile, "The system's C-rank mission is to obtain Sword Emperor Xuan Xiao's inheritance. I didn't think it would be so easy!"
"Who's first?"
Yin Qianfan took a step forward. His muscles were so tight that they looked like molten iron. His aura was as strong as a mountain. "Mo Tian Ji, let's just fight. These trash aren't worthy of competing with me for Sword Emperor Xuan Xiao's inheritance."
"Hmph!"
"You're going too far!" The tall and sturdy young man angrily roared, "Let my Thunder Spirit Sect's Lei Shan fight you!"
"The Thunder Spirit Sect is one of the seven great sects of the Eastern Sea Holy Region. Most of the disciples practice thunder Dao, so their bodies are extremely strong. Even if they lose their pure Qi, their fighting abilities are still outstanding."
"Come on then!"
Yin Qianfan leaped forward, his two fingers piercing out like a venomous snake!
Boom! Boom! Lei Shan met the attack with a punch, and a shockwave exploded! Both of them retreated several zhang away.
"Ha!"
Lei Shan's rock-hard muscles wriggled on his arms as he rushed out again like a ferocious beast. Every move he made was huge, and the terrifying pressure caused the air to distort.
"Yin Qianfan, on the other hand, is like a vicious wolf waiting for an opportunity to strike. He didn't fight Lei Shan head-on, and every attack he made was aimed at Lei Shan's vitals. It's not hard to see his sinister nature."
Bang! Bang! Bang!
"After half a cup of tea's worth of time, Lei Shan was punched in the back by Yin Qianfan, and he almost fainted!" Yin Qianfan took advantage of the situation and attacked Lei Shan like raindrops, smashing him into a wall in the distance.
This kid … his talent is not bad, but he's not suitable for my sword inheritance. " On the stone platform, Sword Emperor Xuan Xiao shook his head in disappointment.
"Hahaha!"
"Of course Yin Qianfan didn't know what Sword Emperor Xuan Xiao was thinking. He was very satisfied with his victory, and he also shocked all the geniuses present. He let them know that even without pure Qi, they can't win!" "Mo Tian Ji, it's your turn now!"
Whoosh!
Mo Tian Ji appeared in front of Yin Qianfan, and the veins on his forehead bulged. He channeled all his strength into his fists, and said, "Yin Qianfan, let's decide the victor now. There's no need to drag this out!" Pure Yang Big Dipper Fist!
Boom! Boom!
Yin Qian Fan dodged to the side, but the wall behind him cracked and caved in. "That's right," said Lin Feng. "That's right," said Lin Feng.
"Amazing!"
Even Qin Tian was shocked by Mo Tian Ji's strength. "He is actually able to use martial arts without any true energy!"
"Yin Qianfan's eyes are cold!" Good! Good! Then you can try my martial arts! "
Suddenly, Yin Qianfan's arm became as soft as noodles, and the transparent shadow of a poisonous snake flew out.
Bang! Bang!
"The two of them seemed to be evenly matched, but Mo Tian Ji's tyrannical Pure Yang Tiangang Fists started to gain the upper hand."
"This kid is fierce and righteous. If I give him my inheritance, it'll be a good choice."
Sword Emperor Xuan Xiao looked at Mo Tian Ji, who was getting fiercer and fiercer.
Puff! Puff! Yin Qianfan spat out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying by Mo Tian Ji's fist.
"Damn it … I lost!" Yin Qianfan gritted his teeth, and his eyes were filled with unwillingness. "Even if I can't get it, you won't get it either!" "A destructive pearl fell into Yin Qianfan's hand, and he threw it at Mo Tian Ji!"
"Heavenly Lightning Pearl!"
Mo Tian Ji's eyes narrowed as he felt a fatal threat. As the name suggested, the Heavenly Lightning Pearl contained the power of heavenly lightning. It was a one-time use treasure made with a special method. The Heavenly Lightning Pearl that Yin Qianfan threw out was a low-grade one, but a low-grade Heavenly Lightning Pearl was worth tens of millions of crystals. Its power was enough to blast a ninth layer Spirit Refinement cultivator to smithereens.
Mo Tian Ji believed that he could deal with it if he was in his peak condition, but his True Yuan was sealed tightly.
"How dare you!"
"A divine sword fell from the sky and destroyed the Heavenly Lightning Pearl before it could explode!" Sword Emperor Xuan Xiao glared at Yin Qianfan like a peerless god. "You dare to stab me in the back? How can I give you my inheritance? Get out of my way! "
Yin Qianfan spat out three liters of blood and was sent flying out of the hall.
"Thank you for saving my life, senior!" Mo Tian Ji let out a sigh of relief and bowed respectfully.
It's fine.
Sword Emperor Xuan Xiao smiled and nodded. "Is there anyone else who wants to challenge this kid? If not, my inheritance will be his. "
"It's my turn."
Qin Tian rubbed his hands and walked out calmly under everyone's astonished gazes. I'll challenge him! "
"You …"
Sword Emperor Xuan Xiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "This kid is only a sixth layer Sword Saint. He's the weakest out of everyone here."
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