"Dong, dun."

The footsteps sounded, Qin Xuan and Jian were steady, with a firm look, without any fear, and had a huge flow of fighting spirit and a momentum.

The crowd watched the two figures walk out, and their expressions stuttered. Both of them had different cultivation levels. They were even insignificant in front of Fan Ye on the eighth level of Yuan Wang. Where did they have the courage to stand up and fight Fan Ye?

Fan Ye just glanced at the two of them casually and said indifferently: "You guys, pay your life for Van Gogh."

A terrifying flame rule erupted out, and a rumbling sound came out. Two extremely huge flame handprints were caught at Qin Xuan and the sword. The void seemed to be held, which was extremely terrifying.

In an instant, the sky and the earth seemed to be rendered by the color of flames, turning into a red light. The dazzling flames made people unable to open their eyes, and their eyes felt like they felt stinging.

The onlookers watched this scene and couldn't help but tremble, and their eyes were staring at Qin Xuan and Jian.

Fan Ye’s flame rules are far beyond Van Gogh’s comparison. This blow contains the powerful flame rules. It is extremely terrifying. I wonder if they can resist it.

"Sir..."

A sharp sword intent roared out of the sword and rushed straight into the sky. A black figure shot out, carrying the endless terrifying will of the sword, as if it was no longer a person, but a sword, a sword that killed the sky, this sword, killed the sky.

"Kill." A cold shout sounded, and a dazzling sword light burst out from the void, tearing the space apart.

The light of the sword appeared before the flame hand seal, and the terrifying true energy power tilted out wildly, regardless of everything, integrated into the sword of killing the sky to kill the hand seal.

The sword light cut through the heaven and earth, and the light was cold in the nine heavens. A terrifying crack appeared in the void, which was extremely ferocious, making everyone feel a cold feeling flowing through their hearts. The hair was terrifying. This person's sword intent was so terrifying, as if it could affect people's will, make people feel the murderous intent contained in the sword.

What a terrible understanding!

"Sword Madman's sword skills are stronger than before. If his cultivation is stronger, it may be even more terrifying." A voice sounded in many people's hearts, but this is just if the huge gap in cultivation is there, even if the strongest talent cannot be even.

There seemed to be a sniffling sound, and the sword light slashed down and slashed through the flame handprint. The sharp sword rules were about to destroy everything. However, Fan Ye just sneered, waved his palm gently, and suddenly the flames surged, and the sword light was obliterated little by little.

"Get out." A cold shouting sound was spit out from Fan Ye's mouth, and then a wave of terrifying flames hit the sword, directly bombarding the sword for thousands of meters away.

Blood spilled out in the space, and violent flames crushed past, steadily steaming the blood directly.

With one blow, Fan Ye used only one blow and then knocked the sword away. From beginning to end, he did not move a minute.

Fan Ye stood there calmly, his eyes showing a look of contempt. The true fire essence flowed on his body, and his whole body seemed to be bathed in flames, making him look even more majestic and noble, just like a flame venerable, unparalleled.

"Sword." Xuanyuan Potian's expression changed drastically, and his body shot out suddenly, crossing the endless space in an instant, reaching out to catch the figure of the sword flying down, but his arm trembled suddenly, as if he was hit by a huge force.

Xuanyuan Potian's body was so powerful, but he was still shaken by the power contained in the sword's body. Moreover, the power had dissipated a lot and was not as powerful as the beginning. It is conceivable how terrifying the power the sword alone bears.

Being able to survive this blow can be said to be escaping from death!

Looking at the pale face in his arms, he was trembling slightly, and there was a trace of blood hanging on the corner of his mouth. The anger and murderous intent in Xuanyuan Potian's eyes became more and more intense.

The Great Brahma Dynasty, Fan Ye, and his Xuanyuan Potian were recorded!

"It's okay, I can still survive." A faint voice came from the sword's mouth.

Xuanyuan Potian's expression was shocked, and Jian's lips moved, as if he was squeezing out a smile. However, he did not do it after all. Now it seemed quite difficult for him to even smile.

"Believe me, I will avenge you." Xuanyuan Potian said with a solemn expression, with a terrifying cold light surging in his eyes.

If Fan Ye dares to hurt his brother, he will repay it a hundred times. If the Great Brahma Dynasty dares to stop him, they will be destroyed together!

"I can still survive by being hit by my flame rules. Although I only used 50% of my strength, it was already very good. Since that's the case, I'll let you live."

Fan Ye chuckled at the two figures in the distance, then his eyes fell on Qin Xuan again, his eyebrows stirred, and said, "It's your turn now."

Qin Xuan did not look back at Jian, but his eyes were always on Fan Ye. At this moment, his thoughts had changed. He was no longer about how to fight Fan Ye, but how to kill him.

Qin Xuan's heart was truly murderous!

Originally, Qin Xuan didn't want to expose his trump card under the eyes of so many people, but Fan Ye had violated his bottom line and almost killed his brother. Now he also wanted his life. So, some of his concerns had to be put down first.

Qin Xuan is not a good person, but he is never afraid of things. If a person respects him, he will treat him politely. If a person wants to kill him, he will kill him even in the ends of the world, in the nine heavens and ten earths!

"Brother Feng, what kind of realm can the Tianqi Sword provide at most?" Qin Xuan thought, and he was in touch with Tianqi Sword, and Feng Qing was the sword soul of Tianqi Sword, so he could naturally know what Qin Xuan was thinking.

"What realm power do you want?" Feng Qing did not directly answer Qin Xuan's question, but asked back.

"The power to kill him." Qin Xuan said coldly. Although his own power is not enough to shake Fan Ye, if he uses external forces, it would be a different matter.

Feng Qing was silent. Of course he knew who Qin Xuan was pointing at the mouth, and couldn't help but remind him: "You must know that once you use the power of the Tianqi Sword, it will immediately attract the attention of some people. By then, the danger you face will be more complicated and terrifying."

"I will have a proper position, Fan Ye, I must die."

Qin Xuan said in a hoarse voice, with a strong obsession in his eyes, endless chills and murderous intent roaring around him, and the space trembled continuously. Today, he will kill Fan Ye.

"Okay, just use Tianqi directly, it will give you the strength you want."

As if he felt Qin Xuan's determination, Feng Qing did not advise him again. He had been crazy, even more desperate than Qin Xuan. He knew that sometimes rationality could not solve the problem, and he could only kill and relieve the pain in his heart.

Qin Xuan slowly raised his head, and a cold and fierce light flashed through his eyes. At this time, Qin Xuan's eyes were like the bright stars in the night sky, but it seemed a little cold and murderous intent was spreading.

As if he could see the strange look in Qin Xuan's eyes, Fan Ye frowned and then stretched out again. So what if he was not convinced? This person's strength is even weaker than the previous person and he will definitely die.

"It's a pity that no miracle will happen at the third level of the Yuan King."

Sighs sounded in the crowd. It was a miracle that the sword could withstand immortality before, but miracles would not happen at will. The sword had a very deep attainment in swordsmanship and was quite strong in physical form, so he could barely survive.

In their opinion, Qin Xuan's strength is not as strong as the sword, and he is far inferior in terms of cultivation and physical body.

"You are ready to repent." Qin Xuan spitted out a cold voice, his palm slightly raised, and a light shone in the sky. It was a golden sword, emitting extremely strong fluctuations, making the crowd's eyes suddenly condense there.

Everyone stared at the golden sword tightly, and their heartbeat couldn't help but beating faster. At this moment, they felt countless sword energy shooting out from the sword and pierced through the world. At first glance, there were endless sword shadows, with sharp auras and all of them were killing themselves, and cold sweat broke out on their backs.

At this time, the figures in the void became uneasy, and their expressions were all changing. This aura even felt threatened by them. This sword was not simple!

"The top-grade spiritual weapon can never have such an aura. Could it be..." Feng Tianyi flashed with a look of shock, and his heart couldn't help but tremble.

The magic weapon is used by warriors in the Yuanfu realm, and the spiritual weapon is used by the Yuan King. Above the spiritual weapon is the imperial weapon!

The golden sword in the hand of this young man in white was actually an imperial weapon!

"Imperial weapon!" A trace of shock appeared in Fan Ye's eyes. Even though he was the eldest prince of the Great Brahma Dynasty, he only had one imperial weapon on him. And this man, like an ant, actually already possessed an imperial weapon, which made him feel a little jealous.

Then a little greed flashed in his eyes. This man's cultivation was so low that the imperial weapon would be plundered by others in his hands sooner or later, so it would be better to give it to him.

"I have changed my mind. You hand over the sword in your hand to me, and I can spare your life."

Fan Ye suddenly smiled and said to Qin Xuan, his expression seemed extremely sincere, not mentioning that he had always wanted Qin Xuan to die before.

However, Qin Xuan had long seen through Fan Ye's ugly face. This smile seemed to him to be extremely disgusting.

"I didn't expect that Fan Ye was so shameless. He just took his life. When he saw the imperial weapon, he immediately changed his attention. I was afraid that the man would still die if he handed over the imperial weapon." Someone whispered, and had seen through Fan Ye's true intentions.

"Haha, it's really shameless to be able to say such shameless words."

A sarcasm sound came from the void, and everyone looked down at the void along the sound. A man in blue was standing there with his hands on his back, his eyes falling on Fan Ye, and a faint disdainful smile on his lips.

This person is Huo Ze.

Qin Xuan also looked at Huo Ze, and a deep meaning flashed through his eyes. He didn't know this person, but this person's words were for him, which surprised him a little.

Moreover, when he heard this person's tone, he seemed not afraid of Fan Ye. He seemed to be a disciple from a major force.

"Who are you? It's not a single outsider's turn to do something in the Great Brahma Dynasty." Fan Ye's eyes turned, landed on Huo Ze, and spoke coldly.

"Nine Heavens Divine Sword Palace, Huo Ze." Huo Ze spoke lightly, then glanced at Fan Ye again, and said, "I don't know if this identity is qualified to speak?"

"Nine Heavens Divine Sword Palace." Qin Xuan repeated it in his heart, but the doubts in his heart were still not eliminated. He had never heard of this force before.

Fan Ye's expression froze, his eyes staring at Huo Ze, as if he was about to see through him. This seemingly ordinary person actually came from the Nine Heavens Divine Sword Hall.

The Great Brahma Dynasty is quite powerful among the sect forces of the Nine Realms of Tianxuan, but it can only be considered ordinary in front of the palace-level forces, and the two are not on the same level.
Chapter completed!