Paranoia and fall! The world-weary young master amazes the cultivation world

"Ouch! A breakthrough!"

Qin Chen was hit directly by the sudden explosion of spiritual energy, staggered back a few steps, and suddenly distanced himself.

Faced with his opponent's sudden upgrade, he could only accept the status quo.

I didn't expect that... there are quite a few perverts in the spirit world now.

Very strong.

Unfortunately, not as good as him.

He is also far inferior to the little genius Ning Xiyuan.

Ning Xiyuan's eyes darkened slightly, and then a bright smile appeared on his face.

Have a look.

How quickly this halo fades.

Where does that disgusting power come from?

Ning Jin's swordsmanship became faster. When he swung the soft sword, the sword energy was compelling, like a rainbow piercing the sun, rushing thousands of miles.

Nascent Soul is much stronger than Golden Core.

Whether it is physical strength or the use of spiritual energy.

Qin Chen's talismans, which were as numerous as weeds, were completely useless. Their superficial appearance could not reach the level of Nascent Soul.

So Qin Chen scratched his head and ran away, looking very embarrassed.

Laughter once again filled the stands.

This time, the target of ridicule was someone else.

Others laugh.

Ning Jin didn't smile.

because...

can not hit.

Still can’t hit it!

The drunkard's figure was like a ghost, his movements were unpredictable, and he always dodged at the last moment when her sword was about to stab him.

It was as if...her every move was within Qin Chen's expectations.

how can that be!

Even the Great Elder can't do this!

What's more, a Fu Xiu...

We can't go on like this, we have to get rid of this annoying opponent as soon as possible.

"boom!"

Spiritual energy exploded all around Ning Jin, and the pressure from his Nascent Soul was overwhelming.

The soft sword in her hand, at this moment, condensed a powerful blow belonging to the Nascent Soul.

The sword energy is awe-inspiring.

The sword breaks...the sky!

"Ouch..." Qin Chen sighed deeply.

It's over.

There is no way to dodge this sword.

The soft sword slashed down like a heavy sword, and the surrounding air flew, almost tearing the sky apart.

As fast as the wind, there is no escape.

then.

"clang!"

It's not a crisp sound, but a muffled sound.

The soft sword was blocked and could no longer cut down.

Qin Chen held a brush in his hand.

When he was painting in Wenyin Pavilion, the thickest and largest brush he used was about as long as his forearm.

About the same size as a dagger.

blocked!

It actually blocked it!

It was an earth-shattering sword attack. Everyone was mourning for Qin Chen, but he actually... blocked it.

All I used was a mere brush.

Ning Jin's eyes widened in disbelief.

More than just a brush.

And the pressure...

She is already a Nascent Soul... Why is the person in front of her still indifferent to her pressure?!

Could it be...

"Hiss..." Qin Chen looked at the brush in his hand and thought a little more.

The hand is useless.

He was not happy to take up the sword.

There is absolutely no problem holding a brush.

Then the scene began to change.

It is the change between offense and defense.

Qin Chen used his pen as a sword and quickly gained the upper hand.

Speaking of kendo genius...

He was once famous throughout the upper spiritual world.

Although his realm is unstable now, in his eyes, Ning Jin's swordsmanship is still full of loopholes and too immature.

Ning Jin's face turned pale.

不 ...

This is impossible.

She had clearly broken through to the Nascent Soul stage, and had clearly borrowed the power of the evil spirit.

Why are you still so passive!

It wasn't just Ning Jin who was shocked, it was... everyone.

Whether it was the disciples in the stands or the elders of the sect, they were all shocked by Qin Chen's skillful and exquisite swordsmanship.

Correct.

It's swordsmanship.

Even though there is only a brush in his hand, it has the shape of a sword.

If you have the sword in your heart, the sword will be everywhere.

Who is this person! A person I have never heard of! He actually reached such a high level of swordsmanship.

This person is not a talisman cultivator, he is actually... a sword cultivator!

Ning Jin was in a very bad state because Qin Chen's swordsmanship was too tricky.

The power of the evil spirit filled the body, but it felt like punching cotton. One felt helpless and aggrieved.

不 ...

It shouldn't be like this!

She wants to win!

It's clear that only she can win!

Ning Jin gritted his teeth, the smell of blood spread in his mouth, and the sword in his hand changed faster and faster, speeding up again and again.

Until the sword energy dispersed into balls like a light cloud, and sporadic tiny lights spread all over the sword.

The clouds are light and the stars are sparse.

The force is weak but omnipresent, vast and ethereal, completely enveloping people.

This is clearly...

Nebula swordsmanship!

"this!"

"How can this be!"

"Is this the Nebula Sword Technique of the Futu Sect?!"

"Didn't they say that only the Young Master could do that?!"

Nebula swordsmanship.

The lost divine sword technique of the Futu Sect was used by Ning Jin in this situation.

The elders from other sects had different expressions, and they all saw deep fear in each other's eyes.

So strong.

The new generation of the Futu Sect still reaches a level that other sects cannot reach.

And Zhou Jin.

Zhou Jin, who had become extremely old, suddenly stood up from his chair and stared at the figure on the ring.

This figure overlapped with the one a few years ago, which gave him a terrible guess.

Ning Jin can also use the Nebula Sword Technique... When did she learn it?

Since the massacre was not done by Ning Xiyuan...

So what about Ning Jin!

Shock, anger, and even regret.

Zhou Jin clenched his fists tightly, his eyes red.

Even though the Nebula Sword Technique caused a huge uproar.

But soon, everyone discovered that this did not bring any turning point in the war situation.

After all, Qin Chen's realm has declined and he has not been able to take action for many years.

A bit embarrassed.

However, the Nebula Sword Technique, which seemed impeccable in everyone's eyes, was full of loopholes in Qin Chen's eyes.

Soon, Ning Jin was at a disadvantage again.

this...

So strong!

Everyone began to look at this drunkard who had not performed well in the previous game with new eyes.

They were too short-sighted and actually looked down on the masters.

"Admit defeat."

"Losing to a nobody like me is enough to bring honor to your family for the rest of your life."

Qin Chen felt a little overwhelmed.

The poison in my right hand was spreading, causing waves of pain.

This game can't be delayed any longer.

So at the moment when Ning Jin approached again.

"boom!"

"Boom!"

Another series of golden talismans exploded.

Ning Jin was already used to treating Qin Chen as a sword cultivator, so this string of talismans was unexpected.

It's a trivial trick, useless and disgusting.

But almost at the moment she wanted to break through the visual obstacle, the brush was already against her heart.

"Boom!"

The powerful spiritual energy exploded, directly blowing Ning Jin away and landing outside the ring.

The competition...is over!

The winner, Qin Chen!

Qin Chen: "..."

At this moment when everyone is paying attention, I want to say something to show his low-key and introverted temperament...

As soon as he opened his mouth, he vomited blood.

never mind...

Silent and pretentious, the most invincible.

So Qin Chen walked off the stage with a grin on his face.

Winning...

Won!

Qu Zhen, Lu Chaoyang, Shen Shiwei...

No one is unhappy in this moment.

They were not favored, but they are the ultimate winners!

Ning Jin got up from the ground, looking extremely embarrassed. Her eyes were bloodshot and she murmured, "Impossible... This is impossible!"

Why did we lose!?

She had obviously made all the preparations!

Promoted to Yuanying... Yuanying still can't guarantee her victory! ?

"Senior Sister, what a coincidence, you also know the Nebula Sword Technique."

A voice with a hint of laughter was heard, and a dark color floated in Ning Jin's vision.

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Good night, it's super early today