"Can"
Qin Shou readily agreed.
Compared to that idiot who looked down on himself, the sect leader of the Xuantian Sword Sect was quite polite.
Qin Beast also happens to like polite people.
"Fellow Daoist, please."
Qin Shou gestured with his hand.
Feng Beixuan was somewhat surprised, not expecting this person to agree to his discussion so readily.
"Very well, thank you for your kind offer, fellow Daoist."
Feng Beixuan concealed his aura, straightened his clothes, and took a solemn step forward. With a few light gestures of his hands, an ancient-looking longsword appeared in the void.
Sword name: Xuanlong.
"I have practiced swordsmanship since childhood, reached the Qi Refining stage at seven, achieved the Great Perfection of Qi Refining at sixteen, established my foundation at twenty, achieved the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment at thirty-one, comprehended sword intent at thirty-five, formed my Golden Core at seventy-two, formed my Nascent Soul at one hundred and fifty, and transformed into a Deity at three hundred and thirty-seven. Now, after five hundred and twelve years of cultivation, I have reached the third level of the Deity Transformation stage..."
Qin Shou was speechless. Why go through all this introduction when you're just having a fight? But seeing how polite the other person was, Qin Shou let him finish.
"Please enlighten me, fellow Daoist!"
Feng Beixuan gripped the Xuanlong Sword and took a step forward. Instantly, the void trembled, and endless sword intent from the Great River swept out from his body, filling the heavens and earth.
"Okay," I'll teach you.
Qin Shou, wielding the Immortal Slayer and Immortal Trapping weapons, unleashed his ultimate attack.
Pfft!
The sword energy swept across the heavens like a silver river, or roared like an ancient dragon. Wherever the sword energy passed, space shattered inch by inch, and the clouds for thousands of miles collapsed into nothingness.
One breath later.
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Everyone was stunned.
The dignified sect master of the Xuantian Sect, a top-tier expert at the Nascent Soul Realm, was instantly killed in one move?!
Wow, that was fast!
Click!
The Xuanlong Sword in Feng Beixuan's hand broke in two.
? ? ? ?
Feng Beixuan blinked, immediately filled with regret. This was a spiritual treasure, and just like that... it's gone!
"Ahem, sorry, I used too much force. Next one."
Qin Shou spoke loudly, then turned his gaze to the stunningly beautiful woman in the white dress.
Nangong Liuli looked up, somewhat conflicted. She was indeed a sword fanatic, and she desperately wanted to compete, but she only had one spiritual treasure, which had been with her for hundreds of years…
"Please enlighten me, fellow Daoist!"
Nangong Liuli composed herself. Such a swordsman was a rare find, and she would definitely regret it if she didn't teach him a lesson.
"Open the Glazed Sword Realm for me!"
Sword energy danced around Nangong Liuli, creating a crystal world.
"good"
Qin Shou responded and decisively made his move.
"I'll chop, chop, chop... to disrupt my Dao heart!"
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Unparalleled sword lights pierced through the wilderness, their sword energy overwhelming and destructive, mixed with chaotic spiritual power, sweeping away all obstacles and shattering Nangong Liuli's Glazed Sword Realm, breaking her longsword in two.
Then, with a flourish, he turned around and swept out with a powerful back kick, sending Nangong Liuli tumbling into a mountain.
Boom!
Even the mountains couldn't withstand the physical body of a Nascent Soul Realm expert, and they all shattered, sending rocks flying everywhere.
After a long while, Nangong Liuli flew out with disheveled hair, staring at Qin Shou with a face full of resentment and bitterness.
Qin Shou turned his face away, trying his best not to look at her expression.
There's no way around it, she's too beautiful; even when she's angry, her destructive power is immense.
To stabilize my Dao heart, I had no choice but to ruthlessly destroy the flower.
After a while, Qin Shou noticed she was still looking at him, so he snapped, "What are you looking at?"
"snort"
Nangong Liuli glanced at Qin Shou, let out a heavy snort, stomped her foot, and her figure transformed into a long rainbow, disappearing from the spot.
Feng Beixuan looked at Nangong Liuli's departing figure, then at the broken sword in his hand, and felt even more respect for this senior.
Everyone has a love for beauty, especially when it comes to a peerless beauty like Nangong Liuli.
But this senior's swordsmanship was steadfast and unbreakable, just like the sharp sword in his hand.
"Your turn."
Qin Shou glanced at the Demon Emperor Xue Yueqing. This bastard had been filled with murderous intent towards him since he appeared, and he had such an arrogant and cocky attitude that it was really annoying to look at. He would torture him a thousand times over later.
brush!
Without waiting for the Demon Emperor Xue Yueqing's reply, the Qin Beast unleashed its ultimate attack.
Boom!
The mountains trembled, and the sword light was dazzling.
He knocked Xueyue Qing down directly, then stepped on his face and attacked him repeatedly.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
"Let your nostrils face me, let your nostrils face me, let your nostrils face me... I I I I I............"
[The Demon Emperor Xue Yueqing harbors hatred towards you; your current friendship level is -55.]
[The Demon Emperor Xue Yueqing harbors hatred towards you; your current friendship level is -60.]
[The Demon Emperor Xue Yueqing harbors hatred towards you; your current friendship level is -65.]
[The Demon Emperor Xue Yueqing harbors hatred towards you; your current friendship level is -70.]
【.................】
"Hey, you little transvestite, you've really gone too far!"
Qin Shou cursed loudly, then used the sole of his foot to stomp on the other side of the man's face.
The Demon Emperor Xue Yueqing glared angrily.
Snap!
Qin Shou rewarded him with a large bag.
"Who the hell are you trying to fool with that defiant look on your face, huh!?"
Upon seeing this, Feng Beixuan exclaimed: "Awesome!"
Over the years, Xue Yueqing has killed many sword cultivators of their human race. He has long wanted to kill him, but unfortunately, the other party's cultivation is too high and he has been hiding in the Ten Thousand Great Swamp, so he cannot kill him.
"Human, how dare you insult this Emperor!"
"Is there a problem?"
"My Emperor..."
Snap!
A large bag made a loud and clear sound.
"You son of a bitch, you emperor your sister!"
“.............”
Xue Yueqing was stunned; he had never experienced anything like this before.
"Alright, you can leave now, but this transvestite stays."
Qin Shou waved to Feng Beixuan and then added, "By the way, I am merely a cultivator in the mortal realm, single-mindedly pursuing the path of immortality and hoping for eternal life. I truly do not wish to be disturbed."
"I understand."
Feng Beixuan cupped his hands in greeting and transformed into a streak of rainbow light, disappearing into the distance.
"I am a half-demon."
Xue Yueqing roared, and layers of red patterns appeared on his body, resembling the pattern of a demonic beast. At the same time, his body grew larger, and his aura rose steadily.
"Hehehe... Human, you're courting death..."
The Demon Emperor Xue Yueqing let out a maniacal laugh.
"Hmm? Is this burning bloodline power?"
Wow!
Qin Beast's body grew larger, reaching a height of a thousand feet. Then, with a thought, he mobilized the power within the Four Spirits Sacred Array, pressed down on Xue Yueqing's head, and with a "slap," directly dispersed all of her aura.
Then I rode on his face and continued to attack.
"??????"
Xue Yueqing was dumbfounded. This human sword cultivator was excessively strong and behaved in an excessively despicable manner. He even suspected that it was Yun Anran, that scoundrel, in disguise, who came here to tease him.
Creak!
Xueyue Qingqi clenched her fists.
He, a dignified demon emperor, had never suffered such humiliation.
Snap!
Qin Shou slapped him so hard that half of his face was dented, and even his horns were bent crooked.
"Who the hell are you trying to fool by clenching your fist, huh?"
"Tell me, do you want to die?"
"Hmph, you mere transvestite dare to be so arrogant before this immortal!"
Qin Shou got tired of fighting, stood up, pulled up his pants, and then stretched.
Oh my god, it feels so good to show off! Why do I feel so relaxed all over?
Sure enough, after lying low for too long, I still need to get some exercise. After all, even cultivation requires a balance of work and rest.
"Alright, go ascend to heaven."
The Qin beast, wielding its immortal sword, was about to kill the demon-human.
"Wait...wait a minute, fellow Daoist, let's talk this out."
"say what?"
"I, the Emperor, can exchange treasures for my life."
"??? Are you stupid? If I kill you, all your treasures will be mine, right?"
As he spoke, the Qin beast raised its immortal sword, ready to strike.
Xue Yueqing quickly replied, "The treasure isn't on me. I know of the ruins of an ancient cave, said to have been left behind by a powerful cultivator at the Integration Realm. It's said that there might be a high-grade spiritual treasure and a seventh-order cultivation technique that allows one to reach the Integration Realm inside."
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Qin Shou rolled his eyes. "Only poor bastards like you would treat a spiritual treasure and a mere seventh-tier cultivation technique like precious gems. Close your eyes, little cutie."
Pfft!
Qin Shou swung his sword, and the horned head flew off, blood splattering everywhere.
Thus, the Demon Emperor fell.
Just as Qin Shou turned to return to the mountain, the system notification sounded.
[You have slain the Demon Emperor Xue Yueqing's avatar, causing his true form to harbor hatred towards you. Your current friendship level is -90, and he has listed you as a target for elimination.]
"Holy crap! This bastard can even create clones!"
Qin Shou was stunned for a moment.
Damn it, I was careless. I forgot that those in the Nascent Soul stage can cultivate clones.
grass!
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