Invincible starts from fooling the old man and cultivating immortals

I once used this sword to destroy no less than five fairy artifacts of the Yaozu.

If you can match this seat's appetite in the test today, this seat can bestow this sword on you. "

Qin Chuan held the hilt of the sword with both hands, bowed and said, "The disciple will definitely go all out."

Qin Chuan didn't really like the way of swords, but to be honest, he liked this sword.

If such an excellent human sword is arranged with a weapon spirit and a few formations, the power it will exert is unimaginable.

"Then work hard! I am looking forward to your performance." Lan Lang smiled.

After finishing speaking, Bai Kongchen on the high platform waved his sleeves, and the space of the hall collapsed instantly, like broken glass, all slid down.

But soon, the fragmented space was reassembled to form a new space.

The new space is very lively.

Looking around, it is a huge grassland, a flat river, endless grass, and blue sky.

Looking at the changes around him, Qin Chuan was shocked, and couldn't help exclaiming: "It seems that the Great Elder's law of space has reached a very high level."

At this time, Lan Xing was holding the long sword: "Boy, try your best to defeat me! I won't release water."

After finishing speaking, a sharp edge burst out from his body.

From a distance, he looks like a sword standing between heaven and earth, which makes people feel awe.

"Is this the power of a swordsman? Sure enough."

Qin Chuan looked at Lan Lang squarely, without flinching, the fighting spirit in his eyes was like a raging fire burning more and more.

Qin Chuan felt that the blood in his whole body was boiling.

He hadn't experienced this feeling for a long, long time.

He is also looking forward to the next battle.

"Let's get started!" Grand Elder Bai Kongchen said lightly upon seeing this.

As soon as the words fell, Qin Chuan took the lead in attacking.

He was like an arrow leaving the bow, its speed was astonishingly fast, leaving a series of afterimages wherever it passed.

If you observe with the naked eye, you can't catch his trajectory at all.

The face of Lan Lang on the opposite side was as usual, and there was no wave in his eyes at all.

"The speed is okay, it depends on how the sword is."

Lan Lang made a simple comment, and the next moment, Qin Chuan's sword appeared in front of him.

If it was someone else, I would have sent it.

But Lan Lang is not an ordinary person, he dodged the attack by turning slightly to the side.

Qin Chuan also knew that the opponent would be able to dodge his own attack, so he had already calculated the next attack.

He used the inertia of swinging the sword just now to look back at the moon.

With such a close distance, it is impossible for Lan Lang to dodge calmly like before.

But it is not difficult for him.

Lan Lang flashed forward, the speed was much faster than Qin Chuan's sword.

The attack failed again, Qin Chuan was not discouraged, but became more motivated to fight.

"Boy, if you don't show some real strength, it's over!" I heard some disappointment from Lan Lang's tone of voice.

A master of swordsmanship like him knows whether the opponent is strong or weak the moment he strikes the sword.

Qin Chuan's two moves just now were not bad in his eyes, but they were not even average.

So, he was quite disappointed.

If he hadn't mastered the law of gravity, he probably wouldn't have taken a second look.

With his movement skills, the Zongli disciples caught a lot of them.

Qin Chuan also heard the meaning.

"It seems that I really have to come up with something!"

Qin Chuan put the sword across his chest, closed his eyes and opened them again.

In an instant, the body erupted with a sharp edge.

There seemed to be two sharp arrows in his eyes, and the sharp eyes pierced through the void, causing the surrounding air to buzz.

At this moment, Lan Lang's expression changed: "Sword Spirit Body, I didn't expect this kid to hide it so deeply."

"Elder Lan, this disciple has to be serious." Qin Chuan's whole demeanor changed drastically.

He raised the sword with one hand, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Lan Lang.

Lan Lang just smiled contemptuously, but still didn't draw out the long sword in his hand.

"It's also the first time I use Wang Zhixing's sword spirit body, so it seems that I need to warm up and get familiar with it first."

Qin Chuan was not in a hurry to act, and was quickly digesting Wang Zhixing's understanding of kendo and his kendo cultivation in his mind.

Some time ago, Qin Chuan himself upgraded the sect to a higher level.

There is a new function in the upgraded Zongmen.

As long as there are people on the disciple register, Qin Chuan can inherit the abilities of all the disciples on the register, including spirit body, power of law, supernatural power, magic ball, etc.

In other words, as long as there are disciples, Qin Chuan has them.

However, this function can only be used three times a day, and the excess can only be redeemed with points.

Avatars also have the same abilities as the main body.

This is Qin Chuan's first time using it, and he was not used to it at first, but after taking a few deep breaths, he started to feel it.

Soon, Qin Chuan shot again.

With a stride, a flash of light and shadow, he appeared in front of Lan Lang.

This time the speed is many times faster than before.

There was a remarkable change in Lan Lang's eyes.

With such a fast speed, with his suppression to the same level as Qin Chuan's cultivation level, simply dodging is no longer enough.

hum!

The sword light flashed, before the sword came out, the sword light had arrived.

The dazzling sword light is like the fangs of a poisonous snake, full of danger.

Lan Lang immediately drew out the long sword and held it across his chest. The light of the sword hit the sword instantly, making a loud noise.

The next moment, Qin Chuan's sword collided with Lan Lang's.

Lan Lang only felt pain from the shock of the tiger's mouth, and the force of the collision made his arms go numb.

"What a powerful force!"

Lan Lang stared at Qin Chuan, instantly changing his view of reality.

"Elder Lan, how about this move?" Qin Chuan had a smug smile on his lips.

Lan Lang said: "At the same level, there are not many people who can force me to draw my sword, but it is not enough to get my seat's approval!"

As he said that, Lan Xing performed the exercises, and with a flick of his wrist, the long sword in his hand trembled, making a long cry like a dragon.

The long sword in Qin Chuan's hand also trembled violently, as if trying to break free from his palm.

Facing Lan Lang's counterattack, Qin Chuan tightly held the long sword in his hand without flinching.

"Excess skills are nothing compared to absolute power."

Qin Chuan took a deep breath, his whole body was like blowing up a balloon, all his muscles suddenly swelled a bit, his arms were as thick as tree trunks, he pressed forward hard, and Lan Lang immediately moved back.

Seeing this scene, everyone was surprised.

Even Lan Lang himself still finds it inconceivable.

"What a terrifying strength, stronger than the average angel.

This kid seems to have also cultivated the physical body, physical training plus sword spirit body, it is indeed quite threatening, it seems that he has to show some skills! "

Lan Lang backed away, no longer confronting Qin Chuan head-on.

Qin Chuan didn't pursue him deeply.

He knows that the next is the most challenging time.

411、银河剑域·开

"Boy, your strength is good, but your swordsmanship is only average.

As a sword spirit, if you don't specialize in swordsmanship, it's a waste of such a spirit.

Now, this seat will teach you the correct way to use the sword spirit body. "

Lan Lang also has a sword spirit body.

He has practiced for tens of thousands of years, and he is still an immortal king. It is hard to imagine how far he has developed the sword spirit body.

Qin Chuan knew that Lan Lang was a sword spirit. Seeing him getting serious, although he was a little nervous, he was more looking forward to it.

He also knew that Wang Zhixing's development of the sword spirit body was not as long as Lan Lang's, but Wang Zhixing had a different view on the way of the sword.

Qin Chuan believed that with his own ability and Wang Zhixing's swordsmanship, he should be able to hold a stalemate with Lan Lang.

"Boy, let's defend with all our strength!" The long sword in Lan Lang's hand shone brightly.

The next moment, his figure suddenly disappeared like air.

Qin Chuan couldn't help but startled.

"What about people?"

"not good!"

Suddenly, the hairs on Qin Chuan's body stood up inexplicably.

This is the body's instinctive reaction when danger comes.

He didn't have time to think about it, and at the moment Lan Lang disappeared, he quickly used his sword energy to condense multiple layers of defensive shields.

This defensive cover is composed of high-speed flowing sword energy. If it is attacked by external force, these sword energy will strangle the attack like a high-speed rotating propeller.

Soon, Lan Lang appeared at the moment when the defensive cover was raised.

He swung the sword with his right hand, and the terrifying sword aura was like a wild beast, destroying all the defensive shields Qin Chuan had set up in an instant.

Qin Chuan was shocked.

At this time, it was too late to dodge, so I had to set up a long sword to defend.

Bang!

The moment Qin Chuan touched the Lanlang sword, Qin Chuan felt a huge high-frequency vibration, and his whole body was instantly shaken, and his scalp was numb.

Qin Chuan's body was instantly blasted away like a cannonball.

"Hands are so numb, I seem to have lost consciousness." After this face-to-face contact, Qin Chuan felt as if his hand holding the sword had disappeared.

"It's great, I can still hold the sword, but can I do it next time?" Lan Lang smiled, and his figure disappeared again.

At this time, Qin Chuan hadn't landed yet, and was still in the state of being blown away.

He immediately adjusted his body, his right hand was temporarily disconnected, and he could only hold the sword with his left hand.

But Lan Lang didn't give him a chance, and appeared in front of Qin Chuan in an instant, still with a simple and unpretentious movement of swinging a sword.

Qin Chuan gritted his teeth, gathered his strength in his left hand, and once again touched Lan Lang's sword.

Thanks to the lessons learned from the past, Qin Chuan made preparations and was not as embarrassed as the previous blow, but it was not much better.

Qin Chuan felt that the longer the stalemate with Lan Lang lasted, the stronger the shocking power would be.

Now, within a second of contact, he felt his arm ache.