Become stronger by accepting disciples: all disciples are rebellious against their master

Chapter 214

At this time, Chen Xuan was anxious.

He did not expect Qin Kong to ignore others' dissuasion and be determined to kill him.

"Qin Kong, do you really want to fight to the death?"

But Qin Kong ignored him and slashed out with another sword.

"Blood-eating star-shattering, cut!"

Qin Kong shouted, and a more fierce sword energy took shape instantly, as if absorbing the power of the surrounding stars, turning into countless flickering starlight fragments, blending with the blood-red sword energy, and surging towards Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan was shocked. He could feel the terrifying power contained in this sword, which far exceeded the previous attack.

He did not dare to slack off and quickly gathered all his spiritual power on the shield.

At the same time, he took out a defensive magic weapon from the storage ring. A ray of light flashed, and a layer of crystal clear light curtain appeared in front of him, superimposed with the spiritual power shield, trying to resist Qin Kong's fatal blow.

"Boom!"

The sword energy hit Chen Xuan's defense fiercely.

In an instant, the light shone as bright as day, and the powerful impact rolled the surrounding sand and stones into the sky, forming a huge vortex of sand and dust.

The ground was shaken violently by this force, and deep cracks spread out in all directions, like a huge spider web.

Li Yifeng and Lin Yuxuan had just stabilized their bodies, and when they saw this scene, they showed shock and helplessness on their faces.

They knew that Qin Kong's strength was far beyond their imagination. If they wanted to intervene again to stop the battle at this time, it would undoubtedly be a dead end.

Jun Wudi's eyes flashed with light, staring closely at the two people on the battlefield, secretly evaluating the strength of both sides in his heart.

He was more and more surprised at Qin Kong's strength, and at the same time he was thinking about his position and opportunities in this dispute.

Nangong Shiyu and Su Xiaoxiao were in the Yunlou, so nervous that they dared not breathe. Their eyes were fixed on the figure of the master, and their hearts were full of worry and anxiety.

"Master will definitely be able to do it!"

Nangong Shiyu murmured to herself, clasping her hands tightly together, her knuckles turning white due to the force.

Chu Ziyao frowned slightly. Although she believed in her master's strength, she also knew that Chen Xuan was no ordinary person, and the outcome of this battle was still full of variables.

She silently practiced the skills to speed up the recovery of spiritual power, ready to help Qin Kong at the critical moment.

After Chen Xuan blocked Qin Kong's sword, his face turned pale as paper, and his breath became disordered.

He knew that he could not passively take the beating like this anymore, and he had to find a way to reverse the situation.

So, he endured the injuries in his body, muttered something in his mouth, and quickly formed seals with his hands. A black rune flew out of his hands and shot towards Qin Kong.

"Hun Wuji's method?"

Qin Kong sneered and gently waved the blood-sucking sword in his hand.

"Blood-sucking and soul-breaking, cut!"

A blood-red sword energy cut the black rune in half.

However, at the moment the rune was cut into pieces, a black smoke spread out from it and quickly enveloped Qin Kong.

Qin Kong's face changed. He noticed that the black smoke contained a strange power that seemed to be able to erode his spiritual power.

He quickly held his breath and used his spiritual power to cover his whole body, trying to dispel the black smoke.

Just when Qin Kong was distracted by the black smoke, Chen Xuan took the opportunity to launch a counterattack.

He pushed his hands forward suddenly, and a powerful spiritual power beam shot out from his hands and went straight to Qin Kong.

Qin Kong sensed the danger and quickly dodged sideways.

The spiritual power beam flew past his body and hit a boulder behind him. The boulder was instantly blasted into pieces, and the broken stones flew everywhere.

"Looking for death!"

Qin Kong snorted coldly and raised the blood-sucking sword again, ready to launch a new round of attacks.

At this moment, there was a sudden violent fluctuation of spiritual power in the sky, and a figure rushed over like lightning.

Everyone looked up and saw a man in white clothes, with a stern face and a strong aura on his body, which made people dare not look directly at him.

At this moment, there was a sudden violent fluctuation of spiritual power in the sky, and a figure rushed over like lightning.

Everyone looked up and saw a young man in white clothes, with a stern face and a late-stage aura on his body, which made some people with lower cultivation dare not look directly at him.

"Who is this? Why does he appear at this time?"

Someone in the crowd asked in surprise, their hearts were full of doubts and curiosity, wondering what kind of impact this person's appearance would have on this battle.

Qin Kong didn't care. No matter who came, Chen Xuan had to die, preferably before that person arrived. He didn't want to continue to entangle with these people.

"Blood-sucking Star River, cut!"

With Qin Kong's roar, an unprecedented powerfulThe sword energy surged out, and it seemed to contain the power of the galaxy, with countless stars flashing in it.

The sword energy rushed towards Chen Xuan like a galaxy.

Wherever it passed, the space was torn into black gaps, making a heart-pounding "sizzling" sound.

When Chen Xuan saw this sword, his eyes were full of fear and despair. He knew that he could not resist such a powerful attack at all.

But the desire to survive made him desperately mobilize all the remaining spiritual power in his body. The robe on his body fluttered without wind, and the magic weapon in his hand shone brightly, trying to make a final struggle.

Li Yifeng, Lin Yuxuan and others saw this scene and stepped back unconsciously. They knew in their hearts that the power of this sword was enough to involve them and turn them into dust.

Jun Wudi's eyes also became solemn, and he secretly marveled at the power of Qin Kong's sword.

At the same time, he was also thinking about how the situation would develop if this sword was slashed, and how he should deal with it.

After all, Qin Kong was very surprised by this attack with his cultivation in the late stage of Lianxu.

Nangong Shiyu and Su Xiaoxiao were so nervous in the Yunlou that their heartbeats seemed to stop. They stared at Qin Kong's sword with their eyes wide open.

Chu Ziyao had already stood up, holding the Bingpo Sword tightly in her hand. She was ready to rush out to help Qin Kong at any time.

At this critical moment, the young man in white finally arrived at the battlefield.

He saw his hands quickly forming seals, and a white light curtain appeared in front of Chen Xuan in an instant. The runes on the light curtain flashed, emitting a mysterious and powerful aura, trying to resist Qin Kong's devastating sword.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the blood-red sword energy hit the white light curtain fiercely.

For a moment, the light was so dazzling that people couldn't open their eyes, and the powerful impact spread all around.

The ground collapsed, forming a huge deep pit. The surrounding mountains were also cut off in half by this force. Huge rocks rolled down one after another, and the scene was in chaos.

Everyone was knocked to the ground by this powerful force, spurting blood from their mouths, and suffered serious internal injuries.

Although this attack was blocked by the young man in white, several bloodthirsty sword qi still penetrated into Chen Xuan's body.

Qin Kong was also knocked back a few steps by the recoil force. He steadied himself, looked at the young man in white with cold eyes, and asked coldly:

"Who are you? Why are you stopping me?"

The young man in white slowly put down his hands, looked at Qin Kong, and said coldly:

"One hundred thousand years have passed, and the young generation now is so rude?

Chen Xuan is from Taiyi Holy Land, you can't kill him."

Qin Kong smiled slightly, looked at the young man in white with disdain, and said word by word:

"In my eyes, Qin Kong, there is no one who cannot be killed. If I want him to die, he must die!"