Chapter 20
Seeing Li Zhixiao who was suddenly injured by the sword intent, everyone opened their mouths in shock, what's going on?

Qin Yu, just took one look at him, and caused him to be severely injured?
At this moment, everyone looked at Qin Yu with a slightly different gaze. What this guy said was true, he realized the will of the sword!
Moreover, in the blink of an eye, Li Zhixiao, one of the five great geniuses, was forced into such a mess, this method is really hard to guard against.

"Do you want to die?" Li Zhixiao roared angrily, his handsome face was full of ferocity. Just now, when the will of swordsmanship entered his mind at first, he was not prepared at all, but unexpectedly, there was a powerful force in it. The power of destruction.

"I said before, you don't have the ability to bear the sword of my enlightenment." Qin Yu sarcastically said, "You don't have the ability to vent your anger on me, is it shameful?"

Qin Yu looked at him coldly, and continued to step forward, landing steadily on the seventh step, as if he was not affected by the will of the sword at all.

Immediately, Qin Yu took the eighth step, leveling with Li Zhixiao.

Li Zhixiao's face darkened in an instant. Qin Yu's move was a provocation and an invisible declaration of war against him.

"Gap, this is the gap. Li Zhixiao stepped up to the eighth step after a lot of hard work, but Qin Yu, stepping on the eighth step is like walking in a garden." Everyone looked at the two people on the stone steps, and couldn't help feeling in their hearts. Out of contrast.

"Follow up and try?"

At this moment, Qin Yu took another step forward, and a provocative voice came out of his mouth.

He's going up to the ninth step!
Li Zhixiao's face was bulging with blue veins, and his whole body exuded a cold air. Qin Yu was too arrogant to humiliate him in this way.

Thinking of this, a trace of struggle appeared in Li Zhixiao's eyes, he took a deep breath and raised his footsteps.

But suddenly... Boom! !
The moment Qin Yu's footsteps fell, he saw the endless sword intent, which turned into a real attack, killing everything, covering his body, and the shocking sword energy formed a storm, and there was a violent whistling sound.

"What a terrifying will of the sword. I am afraid that each of these attacks can easily tear a warrior apart."

Those people swallowed a mouthful of saliva, the ninth level, there is such a strong will of the sword, it really has the power to kill warriors.

"Qin Yu, he is only at the late stage of the True Spirit Realm, can he hold on?"

However, a strong look of shock appeared in their eyes again, and they saw endless sword intent rushing into Qin Yu's body, but they were swallowed by him as if being drawn.

Strands of substantial sword intent wandered through his body, refining his physical body, turning him into a sharp sword that was indestructible.

Li Zhixiao's footsteps stopped abruptly.

His face was extremely pale, looking at the frightening sword will, he couldn't think of resisting at all.

Because, he knew that even he, without comprehending the will of the sword, would surely die if he was impacted by this sword intent.

But Qin Yu, on the other hand, used sword intent to refine and strengthen the realm of swordsmanship.

The gap between the two is more than a star and a half?
"Li Zhixiao, in terms of swordsmanship talent, he is completely unqualified to compare with Qin Yu."

Many people showed contempt on their faces, Qin Yu strengthened himself with sword intent, but Li Zhixiao didn't even have the courage to step up to the ninth level.

Seeing those sneering and contemptuous gazes, Li Zhixiao's heart was pierced severely. He has always been the proud son of heaven, how could he ever be so ashamed?
"abnormal."

Both Mu Shiting and Xiao Wenxue looked at Qin Yu in surprise.

It was Qin Yu who helped them realize the sword with the concept of chaos and infinity, but they also knew that they would never be able to reach Qin Yu's level.

This guy is too monstrous and can't be judged by common sense at all.

boom--

With the thunderous explosion, Qin Yu stepped onto the tenth step.

Infinite sword intent seemed to bloom from inside his body, exuding a terrifying power of destruction, trying to kill him!

He roared, and a more powerful will swept across the world, forcibly suppressing and crushing the will of the sword that was full of destructive power.

"call--"

Standing at the top, Qin Yu looked down at the dull-looking warriors below, with a calm expression, and when he glanced at Li Zhixiao and Xue Lin, a trace of disdain flashed across his face.

As for Xue Lin and Li Zhixiao, their faces were gloomy. Before, they had boasted that reaching the eighth level was something Qin Yu would never be able to reach.

But now, with Qin Yu looking down on them from above, they didn't even have the courage to move on, and this was what made them most ashamed.

But Qin Yu turned to face Jianfeng, raised his hand with his back to the crowd, and said in a low voice, "Get out."

As his words fell.

An astonishing fighting spirit from Ling Tian erupted from the sword peak, enveloping everyone present in an instant.

A suffocating sense of oppression surged out in anger, and a small silver sword slowly emerged from the sword peak, shining brightly, and fell into Qin Yu's hands.

From that silver lightsaber, they all felt an extremely strong will of the sword, as if it could cut through the sky and split the void.

"what is this?"

In Li Zhixiao's eyes, there was a strong sense of greed, and even the Xue Lin who was blown away by Xiao Wenxue's sword before was full of covetousness.

"This is the true form of the sword intent! According to legend, when the strong swordsman split the giant mountain, he unintentionally left a trace of the true form of the sword intent, which enabled the people under the sword peak to understand the will of the sword."

"Qin Yu, actually extracted the true form of the sword intent in Jianfeng?"

"With this ray of sword intent, you will have an advantage in sword cultivation...even, you can really reach the level of "intelligence"."

For a moment, everyone looked at the sword intent in Qin Yu's hand with burning eyes, and fierce killing intent swept out of the entire stone wall forest.

Li Zhixiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and immediately, killing intent emerged from his face. If this ray of sword intent was true, who else in the younger generation in Qingling County would be qualified to be his opponent?
"Hand over the true form of the sword, and I won't kill you." His eyes were cold, "Otherwise, I will kill you first, and then take the true form of the sword."

shhhhh--

Countless figures soared into the sky, approaching Qin Yu step by step, the ferocity in those eyes became more and more terrifying, and the soaring killing intent completely enveloped the stone wall forest.

"A warrior in the late stage of the true spirit realm is also worthy of having the true form of the sword intent? Hand it over now, and I will spare you."

For a moment, this piece of world was full of swords and swords, and the murderous aura was overwhelming. Everyone coveted the true form of the sword in Qin Yu's hand.

That is a great opportunity!

A kid in the late stage of the True Spirit Realm, no matter how talented he is in swordsmanship, is not qualified to obtain this kind of treasure.

If he doesn't hand over his true form of swordsmanship, he can only die.

A few figures in blood robes also surrounded him, exuding a murderous aura all over their bodies, and followed behind Xuelin.

"Bring it!" Xue Lin let out a low cry, and stretched out his hand directly, asking Qin Yu to give him the true form of the sword intent. People trembled and shuddered.

The warriors of the Blood Sword Sect often wander between life and death. Not only are their cultivation bases high, but their killing spirit is far beyond what other warriors can match.

Moreover, these warriors are all experts at the peak of the True Spirit Realm. If a few warriors join forces, no one present is an opponent.

"You guys, want the true form of this sword intent?" Qin Yu looked at the people below and couldn't help laughing. Those greedy gazes made his eyes completely cold, "If you want, then Take your life in exchange!"

His indifferent voice echoed in the world, and the true form of the sword intent was directly crushed by him, turning into streaks of silver sword light, which crazily poured into his body!
Ling Tian's sword energy surged out from his body, as if a real sharp sword was attacking his face, making people's skin sting.

"court death--"

Seeing Qin Yu directly refining the true form of the sword intent completely angered those warriors.

"As long as he is dead, the true form of that sword intent may be condensed again."

A fierce light flashed in the eyes of a martial artist, and said coldly.

"Kill him!" Xue Lin yelled at the blood sword sect warrior behind him with a ferocious face, this guy must die today.

A trash in the late stage of the True Spirit Realm, how can he have the courage to fight against him?court death.

(End of this chapter)

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