Nangong Yue stared intently at Qin Xin, a sinister smile playing on his lips.
He then slowly unwrapped the white bandage on his left arm.
It had a black arm covered in dense scales, which looked extremely terrifying.
Through his spiritual sense, Qin Xin could clearly feel that the previous owner of this black arm was not human, and the aura emanating from it did not seem to belong to the Tianxuan Continent.
"What is this?!"
Qin Xin was also somewhat shocked.
However, Danqing, who had been paying close attention to the battle, gave Qin Xin the answer directly.
"If I'm not mistaken, this should be the Demon Spirit Arm!"
"This thing is extremely rare even in the martial arts world. I never expected it to appear in the Tianxuan Continent."
Clearly, Danqing had some doubts about the existence of this thing, but then a hint of excitement instinctively showed in his heart.
"Qin Xin, haven't you always wanted to craft a body for your master? This is one of the items needed for that."
Although Danqing spoke in a very calm tone, one could sense that his telepathic communication was slightly trembling, as if he was also somewhat excited about encountering the Demon Spirit Arm.
"Don't worry, teacher, I will get this thing no matter what."
After a slight lowering of his gaze, Qin Xin immediately made up his mind.
Danqing also knew how terrifying the Demonic Hand was, and reminded him, "Even if we don't have this, we can find other substitutes in the future. There's no need to go to such lengths."
Hearing Danqing's words, Qin Xin felt a warmth in his heart. He knew that Danqing was afraid that he would be in danger.
However, as Qin Xin looked at the other party's somewhat eerie smile, several thoughts began to surface in his mind.
If Danqing were to make a move in this secret realm, he would inevitably be discovered by some people, which would only cause more trouble.
However, if the final mental energy fusion martial arts attack were used directly, the surrounding martial artists would likely be affected.
For a moment, Qin Xin was also conflicted.
"You're the first person to let me use this arm!"
"So you must die!"
Nangong Yue's eyes were icy cold, as if he were conducting a death trial on Qin Xin.
Then, holding a sword in his left hand, his entire figure began to become ethereal once again, and a black light emanated from the long sword in his hand.
"Sword Breaking Style!"
Seeing Nangong Yue's attack approaching, Qin Xin once again swung the Nine Flames Battle Immortal Sword in his hand.
However, this time things changed.
"boom!"
With a loud crash, a figure was sent flying backward.
Several blue fire blades were thrown out in an instant, stopping the opponent from continuing their pursuit.
Under the impact of this terrifying aura, Qin Xin immediately felt as if the Yuan Power around his body was being devoured.
This power felt somewhat familiar to him, as if it had some similarities to the special powers of the demon race and the bone race.
After crushing several thick, dead trees, Qin Xin finally regained his footing. Due to the impact of that powerful aura, the energy within his body became somewhat disordered.
A trickle of blood flowed from its mouth.
After wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Qin Xin's inner world trembled slightly, and the Five Elements Yuan Dan circulated rapidly, with powerful Yuan energy gathering around him once again!
"Again!"
Qin Xin stepped forward once more, shooting directly towards Nangong Yue.
"Since you're not dead, let's see how many times you can survive!"
Nangong Yue hadn't expected Qin Xin's physical strength to be so formidable, and that he actually possessed some resistance to this kind of aura that could devour one's Yuan Power.
However, he was absolutely confident that he could kill Qin Xin in the next two rounds!
Seeing Qin Xin charging towards him, Nangong Yue quickly rushed out with his sword in his left hand.
The instant they collided, Qin Xin was sent flying backward once again.
"Just a death throes!"
Nangong Yue chuckled softly.
The surrounding battlefields also noticed that Qin Xin had suffered some injuries, and if this continued, defeat was inevitable.
If one is not careful, one could very well be killed by Nangong Yue.
In an instant, Ling Hanyan and the others wanted to rush to Qin Xin's aid, but in their distraction, the enemy seized an opening, and they all suffered some injuries.
"You don't need to worry about me, I will make my own decisions!"
Qin Xin, through his spiritual sense, naturally knew the situation of the surrounding battlefield. After discovering that they were distracted, he immediately sent a message.
Then Qin Xin stood up from the pit in the ground once again.
However, after this attack, countless sword marks appeared all over Qin Xin's body. Even with the powerful regenerative ability of the Desolate God Body, he was unable to stop the blood from flowing out of the wounds for a while.
In an instant, his robes were completely soaked with blood.
"Your strength is quite good, it's a pity you're not a member of my Xuantian Sword Sect."
Nangong Yue stared coldly at Qin Xin, who was struggling to get up.
He was somewhat shocked that Qin Xin was able to withstand his two attacks.
It should be noted that many martial artists at the Dharma Aspect Realm, despite possessing a domain, ultimately died from this arm of his.
"Ha, the Xuan Tian Sword Sect, nothing but a bunch of rats!"
Qin Xin paused lightly, spitting out all the blood and foam from his mouth.
Nangong Yue didn't want to leave any more tricks up his sleeve, so he used his sword intent to lock onto Qin Xin. In this way, even if Qin Xin had an escape talisman, he wouldn't be able to use it directly.
However, Qin Xin didn't seem to have any intention of taking out the talisman; in fact, a strange smile appeared on his lips.
Seeing this, Nangong Yue was somewhat puzzled, but with the rapid trembling of the long sword in his left hand, his figure once again transformed into a black streak of light, charging directly towards Qin Xin.
As Nangong Yue attacked, Qin Xin's smile deepened.
"Hmph! You finally fell for it!"
Suddenly, Qin Xin's aura changed, and the Nine Flames Battle Immortal Sword in his hand turned its blade and slowly thrust forward.
This seemingly slow movement caused a spatial tremor around the Nine Flames Immortal Sword.
"Thrusting Style!"
With Qin Xin's soft shout, the Nine Flames Battle Immortal Sword in his hand thrust forward.
Since learning these eight sword techniques, Qin Xin's mastery of the Sword Control and Sword Breaking stances has reached a level of near-intuitive control.
As for this third move, Qin Xin studied it for a long time, but he still couldn't grasp its meaning or unleash its true power.
Under the constant pressure of Nangong Yue's sword intent, Qin Xin suddenly had some enlightenment.
All the previous clashes were just Qin Xin's attempts to verify his understanding.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com