The powerful men of Da Xia were extremely excited. In their opinion, since Lin Ping'an showed up, the whole army would not be wiped out this time.

At worst, we can just test each other and put an end to this matter.

After all, Lin Ping'an is a capable fighter who can even make Ao Hai, the second prince of the Dragon Clan, who is at the peak of the sixth level, flee in fear. Such powerful combat power will definitely make those sects and forces fearful.

Of course, as for winning, no one has that delusion.

There are not just one or two, but more than a dozen sixth-level masters and the strength of more than a dozen sects.

How is it possible to win?

Absolutely impossible!

Anyway, in the imagination of the powerful people of Da Xia, it is just a fantasy.

On the other side, after hearing this scolding, those old antiques first glanced at where Lin Pingan was, and became a little defensive in their hearts.

There was no fluctuation at all when the other party appeared, or there was no awareness at all. He must be a strong man.

Although he couldn't figure out Lin Ping'an's strength at the moment, he immediately felt relieved when he saw the dozen or so old acquaintances around him.

So what if you are so strong?

One can’t beat him, two can’t beat him, so a dozen of them surround one, how can they not beat him?

joke!

What's more, although they were a little surprised when the other party appeared, they thought about it carefully.

The current dynasty has only been developed for a few years. No matter how outrageous it is, how strong can the other party be?

In just a moment, these old antiques looked at each other, with sneers and contempt on their faces.

"Ants! Is this your attitude? Do you really want to be destroyed? Hand over the Xuanyuan Sword! This ancient divine weapon is not something you can control."

"That's right! Only our sect can represent the human race! Who are you? Are you worthy enough to get your hands on the Xuanyuan Sword?"

"Humph! You are a bunch of shameless bastards! Hand over the Xuanyuan Sword! Get out of this small secret realm!"

“…”

A series of scornful curses rang in everyone's ears.

The eyes of many powerful men in Da Xia turned red with anger, and they couldn't wait to go up and fight to the death.

However, he was stopped by the Big Three.

At this moment, there was a calculating look in the depths of Qin Hai's eyes. He just wanted to take the opportunity to feel out Lin Ping'an's strengths.

He couldn't tell friend from foe, nor could he figure out the other party's purpose, as for this old antique who disguised himself as the number one genius of Da Xia.

In short, you must be cautious before gaining complete trust.

Lin Ping'an took a quick look at all this and immediately saw through Qin Hai's thoughts.

Although everything started because he never revealed his identity, the other party's actions were also for the sake of the entire Daxia civilization.

But as a target of calculation and targeting, Lin Pingan still felt a little unhappy.

During this period, the consciousness body continued to experience virtual reincarnation life. Under the influence of different memories, Lin Pingan, who had been practicing ruthlessly, became more emotional and humane than before.

If it were a virtual life that I had experienced thousands of lifetimes before, I would probably have ignored it with contempt and not taken it seriously at all.

But now, with more humanity, he is ready to give a little lesson in bad taste.

High in the sky, Lin Pingan grabbed with one hand and pierced through the void, and the rules of space and time fluctuated accordingly.

In the blink of an eye, the Xuanyuan Sword, the ancient magic weapon that Qin Hai had been holding tightly in his hand, appeared in Lin Ping'an's hand without him knowing when.

In the next moment, after a moment of daze, Qin Hai was shocked and terrified from the bottom of his heart.

"What... When? Xuan... Xuan-Yuan Sword... Xuan-Yuan Sword was taken away! Damn it!"

At the same time, the original connection with the ancient divine weapon was also blocked silently.

In the end, the trump card disappeared completely, which almost made Qin Hai's mentality collapse on the spot!

On the surface, he remained calm despite the collapse of the mountain, maintaining the illusion of being in control of the situation.

But in reality, his heart was roaring madly, gritting his teeth, and holding back his roar.

Not far away, Zhang Zheng, Feng Wu and other powerful men from Da Xia also changed their expressions.

They didn't even have time to react before the Xuan-Yuan Sword disappeared.

However, when he saw the sword in Lin Ping'an's hand, for some reason, a reasonable explanation suddenly came to his mind.

"I understand! So that's how it is! Minister Qin is indeed the smartest. Lin Ping'an alone is no match for those dozen people, and Xuanyuan Sword alone is no match for those dozen people either. But when the two are combined, it's a different story!"

"Hahaha... Strong! Too strong! Senior Lin is holding the ancient magic weapon Xuanyuan Sword, he will surely be able to kill everyone. If those old Bidens don't run away, I'm afraid a lot of them will die."

"Boss Qin is so wise that he even loaned out the Xuanyuan Sword. He really doesn't doubt a person if he doesn't employ him, but trust a person if he does!"

“…”

Hearing this, Qin Hai in front resisted the urge to turn around and beat up these imaginary monsters. His heart was bleeding, but he kept smiling on his face.

Yes, yes, yes!

That's right!

High in the air, Lin Pingan felt amused, raised his eyebrows, and spoke with interest.

"Is this the Xuanyuan Sword? Interesting! An ancient divine weapon! Interesting! Interesting!"

"That's great. Lend it to me for some research!"

After hearing this, what else could Qin Hai say? What else did he dare to say? He could only force a smile and bow his hands respectfully in response.

"Haha! As long as the senior is happy!"

You can't beat them, and you can't take them back. There's nothing you can do except hope that the other party can return it one day.

So frustrating!

It’s so frustrating!

On the other side, the dozen or so supreme elders from various major sects could no longer bear their greed and launched attacks one after another, preparing to snatch the Xuanyuan Sword.

"Since you won't hand it over, we'll take it ourselves!"

"How dare a mere ant-like being like you dare to lay hands on the Xuan-Yuan Sword! Take it from me!"

"Hand over the Xuanyuan Sword, and I will leave you with an intact body!"

“…”

Some strong men roared, and the power of heaven and earth burst out, condensing into a giant hand that fell from the sky, intending to control Lin Pingan and take back the Xuanyuan Sword.

There are also strong people who want to follow suit and also fluctuate the rules of space to replace the spatial position of the Xuanyuan Sword with the space in their own hands.

Some even transformed into non-human forms, opened their huge mouths, and tried to swallow the entire space into their bodies.

In short, countless attacks in that area collided with each other, causing the space there to collapse and form a huge black hole.

Although the target of these attacks was Lin Ping'an, the main focus was on other attacks.

In their view, the being holding the Xuanyuan Sword was not a threat at all.

The more than a dozen supreme elders from other sects, who had fought against him countless times, were his real competitors.

Lin Ping'an looked up and saw countless devastating attacks coming towards him.

In response to this, a hint of disdain appeared on his calm face.

"Huh! That's it?"