Fu Qianshan stared at Qin Tian with an expression of disbelief and surprise in his eyes, "Your fighting power is truly beyond my imagination.
Such a talented young man, amazing! I haven't seen him in so many years, what a pity! What a pity! "
At this time, Fu Qianshan really had a heart of admiration for talent. At such a young age, his cultivation and combat power had already reached this level. It was rare!
If you can accept such a person as your disciple, he will surely surpass you and become famous all over the world in the near future.
However, Qin Tian offended the dandy young master from the third heaven, and his bright future was wasted.
Qin Tian said nothing. He used the Chaos Ring as a medium to continuously absorb the spiritual energy of the spirit stone to restore his consumed divine power.
Fu Qianshan is really powerful. His current cultivation level is at the third level of Tianpo Realm. In less than a hundred moves, he has forced Qin Tian to consume a lot of divine power.
Fu Qianshan then continued, "If you accept me as your master now, I might be able to save your life! As long as you listen to me, lie dormant for a hundred years, and after a hundred years, change your identity and this matter will be over."
Fu Qianshan was really moved by this idea. Qin Tian was really to his liking.
The longer you practice and the higher your level of cultivation, the more you will understand that it is extremely difficult to find a successor, the most suitable successor.
Qin Tian smiled slightly, "My skills must be passed down to one person, but... I have never met him. But in my heart, those who inherit his skills are naturally his disciples. Apart from him, no one else is worthy of being my master, not even the Heavenly Dao!"
Upon hearing this, Fu Qianshan's expression was slightly dazed. What arrogant and overbearing words he said.
Even Heaven is not worthy! ?
In fact, Qin Tian’s words really didn’t mean anything, they just described a fact.
When Yang Ying and the others heard these words, they felt their blood boiling and a flame burning in their chests. At this moment, they had only admiration for Qin Tian's dominance.
But his passion subsided a little, and he felt that it was inappropriate for Qin Tian to say such words at this moment. In this case, it would be better for Qin Tian to stay down.
Not only can he save his life at Qi Baiyun's hands, but he can also inherit Fu Qianshan's legacy. No matter what, Fu Qianshan's abilities are already evident.
His sword skills are indeed very powerful. Besides, as for his age, although Fu Qianshan looks only in his thirties, he is actually at least several thousand years old. No matter how you look at it, Qin Tian is not at a disadvantage.
Fu Qianshan was not angry but happy, he looked at Qin Tian and said with a smile, "A real man should be like this!
This is what I like about you, kid. Don’t tell me, I’m really more and more optimistic about you.
Unfortunately, you don’t agree to be my apprentice, so I have no choice but to take you to that playboy.
Boy! Take the sword! "
As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Qianshan's sword shone with a light that could illuminate the nine provinces and a force that could frighten thousands of miles away. At this moment, Fu Qianshan's sword was truly extremely powerful.
At this moment, Fu Qianshan is the sword, and the sword is Fu Qianshan. Man and sword have completely become one. The sword's sword intent has also reached its extreme. Such a sword can be regarded as a sure-kill move.
"Boy, this is the last time I'll help you. Death is better than being captured alive!" Fu Qianshan shouted loudly and swung his sword with a fatal blow.
What he said was indeed true. Killing Qin Tian was his last act of helping Qin Tian. If he was really captured alive, Qin Tian would suffer endless torture, which would be worse than death. It would be better for him to give Qin Tian a quick death right now.
Looking at Fu Qianshan's sword rushing towards him, Qin Tian smiled slightly, "Just for this sentence, I will spare your life!"
Upon hearing this, Yang Ying and the others below, except Fatty Cao, all looked a little dazed. This was too full of confidence and too arrogant.
A dozen or so defeated soldiers looked at each other. Although they didn't dare to speak, the mockery, sarcasm and ridicule in their eyes were obvious.
It is not difficult to guess what they are thinking at this moment. They are just mocking Qin Tian for overestimating his own abilities.
Only Fatty Cao, who didn't know whether he had absolute confidence in Qin Tian or was simply heartless, shouted excitedly, "Brother Tian is mighty! Mighty!"
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At this moment, above the nine heavens, Qin Tian held his arm and sword horizontally, and the endless power in the Xuanyuan Sword was surging.
At this moment, a strong wind blew, yellow sand filled the sky, and a terrifying force filled the sky and the earth.
Fu Qianshan's eyes became serious while he was speeding. He concentrated all his strength in an instant, and the power of this sword suddenly increased by more than twice.
Fu Qianshan had to do this at this moment, because under Qin Tian's momentum, he actually felt danger, a danger that made his heart palpitate, a feeling he had not experienced in many years.
"The sky falls!" Qin Tian shouted loudly.
This sword was the first of the Nine Swords that he had created. It integrated the essence of all sword techniques in the world into one, so its power was naturally terrifyingly strong.
With Qin Tian's current skill, he can only perform this sword, but he also relies on the power of the Xuanyuan Sword, otherwise Qin Tian will not be able to use this first sword.
If it weren't for the divine blue stone that broke the restraint of the Xuanyuan Sword, the price Qin Tian would have to pay to deal with Fu Qianshan's sword today would be something he could hardly accept.
Just look at the sword energy spanning across heaven and earth, even the sky is drooping, as if this sword can really make the sky fall!
The sword that cuts through the sky was so terrifying. The violent and surging power swept over. Fatty Cao and the others felt cold all over and were so frightened that they couldn't even look directly up at the sky.
Not only everyone, but all the strong men in the first level of the sky felt the horror of this power, and all of them looked horrified!
Is this... going to destroy the world?!
Bang!
A loud noise spread over thousands of miles. The residual force of the two swords clashed, knocking Fatty Cao and his men on the ground away. The wind and sand were whistling, and there was really a hint of the world being destroyed.
The violent sandstorm subsided, and Fatty Cao and his men stabilized their bodies. When they saw the figures of Qin Tian and Fu Qianshan clearly, their faces were filled with horror, and their pupils were trembling slightly.
At this moment, Fu Qianshan no longer had the sword in his hand, and one of his arms was cut off by Qin Tian.
"Win... win!? My Lord... win!?" Yang Ying said in disbelief.
Fatty Cao grinned, "See what I said, Brother Tian will definitely win!"
Jade Purity True Man did not speak a word, his eyes were deep and it was unknown what he was thinking.
As for the dozen or so defeated soldiers, they all looked surprised. None of them had ever thought that Qin Tian would actually win. He was in a situation where he was sure to die, but he actually fought his way out!
The strongest man in the first heaven was defeated by him. This... this is simply too dreamy.
Although the facts were right in front of them, they still found it difficult to accept.
How could Fu Qianshan lose?
How could the strongest person in the first heaven be defeated? And he was defeated by Qin Tian, a young man.
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