The senior previously said that he would make the Tianxuan Continent tremble, but now he said that if Qin Xuan could break the sword, he would lose. His tone was so arrogant that even Qin Xuan was impressed by it.

Qin Xuan's face was extremely solemn. He was holding his breath now. He was so despised. It seemed that it was time to use his true strength...

With a thought in Qin Xuan's mind, the starry sky in his body began to circulate, and the endless light of the stars swayed out, pouring into Qin Xuan's dragon arms and turning into infinite power.

At this moment, Qin Xuan only felt that his whole body was filled with power, and his arms swelled so much that they seemed to explode. He immediately grasped the hilt of the sword and pulled it up with all his strength.

At first, the sword still did not move, but as the power released by Qin Xuan became stronger and stronger, with a soft sound, the sword finally moved upward for half a minute.

Qin Xuan's eyes suddenly flashed with surprise, a steady stream of power poured into his arm, and the sword came out little by little.

"Is it just this speed? Can you go faster?" The man said again, with a hint of contempt in his tone, as if he looked down on Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan finally gained some confidence, and the smile on his face had not yet bloomed. After hearing these words, he suddenly froze there, as if he had been hit hard.

"I heard from senior that this stone tablet is called the Eternal Demon Monument. It must be a powerful magic weapon. I am not as strong as King Yuan. How can I easily pull out the sword? Could it be that senior could have done it back then?" Qin Xuan retorted angrily.

After saying these words, the man's expression couldn't help but froze. It seemed that he really wasn't that strong back then, but now that he's reached this point, he naturally couldn't lose his momentum. He just heard him say lightly: "I wasn't that strong back then, but I'm not as strong as you either.

So useless."

"..." Qin Xuan was speechless, a burst of anger fiercely spurted out from his heart, the power in his hand was extremely powerful, and a thunder demon's light shined out, wrapping the sword and illuminating the void.

Hearing a clanging sound, the sword was pulled out from under the stone tablet. Qin Xuan's eyes flashed with an extremely proud look, and he laughed and said, "I pulled it out!"

Qin Xuan came to the back of the stone tablet with his sword, with a sinister smile on his face, and said maliciously: "Senior, you said it yourself, but don't blame me for being too cruel!"

"Stop talking nonsense, stab my heart." The man said nonchalantly, as if he didn't care at all, and he didn't even care about his own life or death.

Qin Xuan couldn't help but show a look of doubt. What did this senior want to do? Of course he wouldn't think that the other party really wanted to die, otherwise there would be no need to let him take the sword. This would be unnecessary.

After thinking for a moment, Qin Xuan's eyes flashed with a sharp look, as if he had made some kind of decision, and the sword in his hand pierced that person's heart directly.

The moment the sword pierced his heart, Qin Xuan clearly felt his arms trembling. It was not his hand that was trembling, but the sword in his hand.

Qin Xuan's eyes widened, and he was shocked to find that the sword in his hand kept shaking, and the dirt on the sword kept breaking, as if something was about to break.

Then, under Qin Xuan's shocked gaze, a bright light burst out from the sword, which was so dazzling that it brightened up the dark space.

Qin Xuan resisted the pain and opened his eyes. He looked at the sword in his hand, a flash of wonder flashed in his eyes. It was a dark golden sword. The sword was covered with complex runes, like ancient characters, which were obscure and incomprehensible.

I understand, but it reveals the truth of the great truth, [31 Novel Network ], people can't help but be immersed in it.

"Heart!" Qin Xuan suddenly raised his head and looked at the body in front of him. He saw that the body nailed to the eternal demon monument slowly raised its head, and the messy long hair actually flew up, revealing a face.

This is a young man whose face is covered with hair and has not been groomed for a long time. However, judging from his facial contours, he must have been extremely handsome and graceful before he was trapped in the demon monument.

"Thank you for helping me get out of this hellish place." The young man stared at Qin Xuan with a smile on his lips.

"Senior..." Qin Xuan showed a trace of confusion, what does this mean?

Then I saw that the young man's face gradually turned pale, the vitality in his body was passing rapidly, and the original surging power was also disappearing. However, his heart was still beating loudly, exuding extremely strong life force.

"What on earth is going on? What is he going to do?" Qin Xuan's heart was filled with confusion, and his eyes were full of confusion.

"I integrated the remaining power in my body into this sword, including my soul. From now on, this sword belongs to you."

A voice came into Qin Xuan's ears. Qin Xuan's body trembled slightly. He stared at the sword in his hand, and then glanced at his heart, but was shocked to find that his heart had dimmed and stopped beating.

"Did he use his own soul to create the sword soul? Why did he do this when he could have had a physical body?" Qin Xuan's head was buzzing, and he was immersed in the scene just now and couldn't extricate himself.

"If I can't have the best body, I would rather stay in this sword." The young man's voice sounded faintly, with pride in his tone.

Qin Xuan's heart trembled when he heard this. Without a top-notch body, he was willing to become a sword soul. Qin Xuan truly felt his pride. This pride was engraved in his bones and could not be erased.

If he cannot become supreme, he does not want to be reborn.

At this moment, Qin Xuan suddenly understood some of what this person had said before. He wanted to make Tianxuan Continent tremble. These words may be true.

"Senior, can I ask you something?" Qin Xuan tried his best to calm down the shock in his heart and asked.

"If you have any questions, feel free to ask. Also, my name is Feng Qing. From now on, you can just call me Brother Feng. There is no need to call me Senior." Feng Qing said in a casual tone, as if he didn't care about seniority.

Qin Xuan nodded and said: "Brother Feng, what was your cultivation level before this?"

The void suddenly became quiet, and then a joking voice came from the sword: "You really want to know, can you take a guess?"

"I can't guess." Qin Xuan was speechless. At this time, he was still joking.

"Emperor, emperor, or saint, choose one of the three." Feng Qing laughed and said, but he refused to tell the result, forcing Qin Xuan to guess.

Completely defeated by Feng Qing, Qin Xuan showed a serious look on his face and actually started to think.

Judging from the power Feng Qing showed before, the emperor can be ignored directly. As for the saint's words, it seems a little impossible.

After all, saints are legendary beings, and all of them have practiced for tens of millions of years. He is so young, and it is really unbelievable to say that he has the cultivation of a saint.

The most likely possibility is the Imperial Realm.
Chapter completed!