The elders and leaders at the beginning could still remain calm.
However, when everyone saw Qin Zhuo raise his finger and release the sword energy with his bare hands.
Eight of the ten Taixuan core members stood up on the spot.
"This...his Qingfeng swordsmanship has improved again?"
"Can the sword energy be released even without the sword? Is he no longer stagnant?"
"There is no need to use the Qingfeng sword move, just raise your hand and the sword energy will come out... Has he already understood the truth from complexity to simplicity?"
"This child is so defiant, this...even those in the Shen Zang Realm may not be able to reach this step, right?"
The elders had a look of horror on their faces. They were so frightened by Qin Zhuo's hand that they could not keep calm.
The leader, who had always been talking and laughing, now had a few cracks on the teacup in his hand.
"Some people have been studying the Taixuan True Sutra since they were young. They have been studying it for more than ten years, and they can only barely manage to reach the middle or upper level.……"
"Some people can understand the principles of swordsmanship just by relying on a bad sword manual."
"How many surprises can Qin Zhuo bring us?"
His expression was no longer calm, but became much more serious.
And on top of the Ape Peak, the clanking sound sounded like tens of millions of people forging iron together.
It also sounded like the sound of thousands of troops clashing with swords.
It's unimaginable. , this turned out to be the momentum of Qin Zhuo fighting against the Taixuan Thirteen Dragons alone.
On the field, the Thirteen Dragons roared one after another, accompanied by the sound of dragon roars.
Their positions coincided with some kind of magical formation. Thirteen people Qin Zhuo 's qi energy unexpectedly merged into one.
Qin Zhuo's invisible sword qi was always unable to break through from the periphery.
But even so, the energy generated by the sword qi and dragon qi made those watching the battle retreat again and again.
Only Rujin Xuan and a few others can still stand still.
"The technique of Thirteen Dragons is called Xuanlongjin, which is one of the several techniques of Taixuan Sect second only to Taixuan Zhenjing.……"
"And these thirteen people played tricks with Xuanlong Jin, and the thirteen Jin could be twisted into a rope"
"Dragon Qi can crush all things, even my Blazing Sun Hands and Qiu Shan’s Kaibei Strength are no match.……"
"Thirteen dragons combined into one can suppress any one of their peers"
"And Qin Zhuo... is actually trying to suppress the Thirteen Dragons?"
Jin Xuan's pretty face was filled with incredulity.
How could that perverted disciple back then have such terrifying strength?
"Senior Sister Jin, what technique did Qin Zhuo use?"
"Why can't we see it with the naked eye, but can only feel the sharp feeling?"
"I have never heard that our Taixuan Sect has such a strange technique!"
A follower of Jin Xuan asked with a frown.
Jin Xuan also showed a look of surprise when he heard this.
Even he couldn't tell what the attack Qin Zhuo released was, so he could only say:
"Qin Zhuo probably had his own chance encounters, which we can't see through."
I have to say.
The Taixuan Thirteen Dragons each have amazing power.
The shortest one among them is nearly 1.85 meters tall.
These thirteen people are really domineering when they attack together.
"The dragon roars for nine days!"
"Dragons are rising all over the world!"
"The dragon is soaring and the tiger is leaping!"
A series of attacks containing dragon roars came.
Thirteen people struggled to break through the net composed of sword energy.
Qin Zhuo nodded repeatedly as he watched, full of satisfaction for the thirteen people.
At the scene, some people had vicious eyes. The onlookers have already seen it.
Qin Zhuo's technique seems to be extremely suppressive, but it is broken through bit by bit by the Thirteen Dragons.
After experiencing the initial suppressive force, they released dragon energy to cut through the thorns and thorns. Approaching Qin Zhuo little by little.
Ding ding ding!
At the end.
The thirteen dragons shouted suddenly at the same time, and then all the dragon energy suddenly shook towards the outside world.
The invisible sword energy released between Qin Zhuo's fingers suddenly They were all shaken away by the dragon's energy.
And the thirteen people were already in front of Qin Zhuo with weapons in hand.
"Qin Zhuo...what a terrifying move"
"But unfortunately, you lost."
Among the thirteen dragons of Taixuan, one of them stared at Qin Zhuo coldly:
"If you fight seven of us at the beginning, you will win"
"It's a pity that you were too proud and lost to your own carelessness."
The whole audience stared at Qin Zhuo, and everyone's expression was different.
Some felt sorry, some were gloating, and some were secretly shocked.
But there was no doubt.
Everyone thought that being approached by the Thirteen Dragons meant that they had arrived at the Thirteen Dragons Qin Zhuo, who was within the attack range, was completely defeated.
"Lost? Hahaha……"
Facing the Thirteen Dragons in front of him, Qin Zhuo showed an expression of appreciation and recognition on his face:
"Yes, your strength is indeed good and I am satisfied."
"In this case, you are qualified to let me use the sword."
"What! ?"
Hearing Qin Zhuo's words, the Thirteen Dragons of Taixuan were horrified.
What does this mean?
Could it be that what Qin Zhuo just released was not a spell, but a sword energy?
He had been restraining himself just now, fighting Taixuan with his bare hands. Xuan Thirteen Dragons fighting!?
At this moment, hundreds of inner disciples in the audience were all frightened by Qin Zhuo's words.
Duan Yizhou smiled faintly and said calmly:
"What Qin Jian uses is sword energy……"
"He just fought with you, but he didn't use the sword, just like he tied his own arm"
"You fight with the sword master, and you are proud enough to be able to force him to draw his sword."
There was a commotion around.
Everyone couldn't help but poke their heads to look.
Could it be that... the red sword, one of the Nine Swords of Taixuan, is about to be unsheathed?
The Thirteen Dragons of Taixuan clenched their weapons, and their hearts pounded. Jump.
Facing the Red Sword, one of the Nine Taixuan Swords, they were really unsure.
However, it was beyond everyone's expectations.
What Qin Zhuo pulled out from behind was not the Red Sword, but an ordinary outer disciple's sword.
There were scratches and gaps on the sword body.
There were even some mottled rust stains.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
However, before everyone could react,
Qin Zhuo had already made his move.
He held the"whiteboard sword" and moved forward. next moment.
A terrifying bolt invisible to the naked eye directly shattered the void.
The scorching heat made the air scalding hot.
The sword energy struck at the dragon formation of the Thirteen Dragons at an extremely fast speed.
"not good! Use your trick quickly!"
Accompanied by the voice of the boss of the Thirteen Dragons, the dragon-shaped shadows on all their weapons were emitting dazzling light. They wanted to forcefully fight Qin Zhuo's sword energy.
However, the next moment, the Thirteen Dragons of Taixuan formed. The dragon energy in their hands was instantly crushed under Qin Zhuo's sword energy.
The weapons in their hands either fell out of their hands, or were directly shattered by the sword energy on the spot. The thirteen figures seemed to be torn through sacks, flying across the air. Flying out.
More than half of the members of the Thirteen Dragons suffered considerable internal injuries.
Even if they managed to fight, they were vomiting blood. The scorching high temperature scorched the earth.
Flames were drawn on the grass. Burning.
And the heat wave brought by the sword energy... actually blew dozens or hundreds of disciples below the body realm, flying like duckweeds in the wind!
The figures of each disciple were blown by the strong wind brought by the sword energy. Sweeping out more than ten feet away.
Everyone stood up in disgrace. Looking at the scene in front of them in disbelief.
In front of Qin Zhuo, the grass, tree roots, boulders... were all crushed to pieces by the sword energy. Even Jin Xuan's clothes were blown by the strong wind, making her look particularly embarrassed.
Under the strong wind, the only one who could still stand still was Qin Zhuo, who was surrounded by Duan Yizhou.
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