There are seven floors in the Black Iron Castle, and there are no stairs between each floor, and the fourth floor can only be reached with a four-star token.

Qin Yang came to the portal of the first layer of space, took out the four-star token given to him by Xuan Xuan, and after activating the formation, he came to the fourth layer in an instant.

"Qin Yang, it turns out that you still have an identity, called Li Bufan!" After Qin Yang came up, Zhan Wushuang looked at Qin Yang with murderous eyes.

When he was in the Demon Tide Country, Qin Yang used Li Bufan's name to become a mutated demon and became a sacrificial son like him.

It's just that at that time, Qin Yang could know that he was a warrior, but he didn't know that Li Bufan was Qin Yang.

"Yes, you have indeed inherited the holy vein of your ancestors. Qin Yang stared at Zhan Wushuang, and there was a fiery light in his eyes.

"It's just a false vein. He shook his head, a little disappointed.

"Pseudo-Holy Vein?" Qin Yang heard this for the first time.

"The holy vein on his body is only inherited from his ancestors, not born with him, this holy vein is only a saint-level grade, and it will not evolve in his life. ”

The underworld is very disdainful, and many ancient families use this method to maintain their prosperity.

"Moreover, the power of the pseudo-holy vein is much worse than that of the real holy vein. "Hades and Paths.

"If I had been there at the time, I would have given you a chance to get it. ”

Zhan Wushuang is tall and wears golden armor on his body, giving people a strong sense of persecution and a domineering momentum.

"Hmph, don't think too highly of yourself, if your real body was there at the time, you are now a dead corpse. ”

Qin Yang sneered, Zhan Wushuang was too conceited.

Xiao Chen and the others were a little confused, they couldn't understand the conversation between the two, it seemed that Zhan Wushuang and Qin Yang had a lot of grudges.

"You are even weaker than I thought, and the sword intent just now is definitely not yours. ”

In the ring, Jian Hanzhou saw that Qin Yang had only comprehended the triple sword intent.

"What is in me is mine. Qin Yang didn't talk nonsense, flew into the ring, and took out the sword to kill Luo.

"The sword is top-notch, and the sword intent is also top-notch, but it's a pity that people are not, they are a waste. ”

With the realm of Qinyang's nine tribulations and one weight, he really can't enter the eyes of Sword Hanzhou.

"People like you don't deserve to be a four-star demon hunter!"

Jian Hanzhou's eyes bloomed with cold light, the sword qi on his body continued to rise, and the cyan long sword in his hand also heard the sound of a sword groan.

"The sword soul of this sword ......" Shen was surprised, the sword soul of the sword in Jian Hanzhou seemed to be unusual.

"The soul of a kendo master!"

The Soul Devouring Heavenly Fire also saw that the sword of the Sword Hanzhou actually used the soul of a kendo master as the soul of a soldier!

"This sword is called Idiot. It was a kendo master who spent his whole life to build, and that master couldn't find a suitable soldier soul all over the world, and in the end, he used his soul to become a sword obsessed soldier soul!"

Jian Hanzhou said slowly, and everyone was touched in their hearts when they heard it, what kind of infatuation with the sword was that they were willing to sacrifice their souls.

"In order to express my admiration for that kendo master, I once swore that once the sword is unsheathed, it will see blood!"

Jian Hanzhou's tone changed, and it became cold.

Everyone who watched on the first floor felt their bodies shudder, once the crazy sword was unsheathed, it would definitely see blood, otherwise it would not be sheathed!

"What if you can't see blood?" Qin Yang smiled coldly.

"If you can't see blood, cut off my arm and replace it with my blood!" Jian Hanzhou stretched out his left hand, and everyone saw that there was a sword mark on his left hand.

"Could it be that Jian Hanzhou has ever been defeated?"

Seeing the sword mark on Jian Hanzhou's left hand, everyone was in an uproar, Jian Hanzhou was known as the first sword cultivator in Beiling Prefecture, and he had never been defeated in his life, why did he have a sword mark on his arm?

"The only defeat I had was to my master. Jian Hanzhou then explained the origin of this sword mark.

"I see, that's not going to be defeated. It dawned on everyone.

"I heard that Jian Hanzhou was expelled from his master a year ago, do you know why?" said a martial artist from the Flying Feather Empire in a low voice.

"Why?" the warriors of the other empires immediately asked.

"Because Jian Hanzhou defeated his master with swordsmanship, his master said that Jian Hanzhou had surpassed him in swordsmanship, and the gap in the realm was only a matter of time, and he had no shame to be Jian Hanzhou's master again. ”

The warrior of the Flying Feather Empire said to everyone.

"On that day, I will never forget that when the Sword Cold State exerted its sword intent, the fifty states of the Frost Cold Flying Feather Empire with a sword!"

In the crowd, a three-star witcher spoke, still reminiscing about the events of that day.

When everyone saw that person, they immediately exclaimed, this person is one of the four princes of the Feiyu Empire, the same name as the Chiwu prince of the Sword Han Prefecture!

"A sword frost frost fifty states, how peerless is that?"

Everyone couldn't help but think that the Flying Feather Empire had fifty states and a territory of nearly 100,000 miles, and when the Sword Cold Prefecture exerted its sword intent, it actually caused the fifty states of the Flying Feather Empire to fall into frost.

"Jian Hanzhou was originally not called Jian Hanzhou, his surname was Lone, since that day, people have forgotten his name, and they all call him Jian Hanzhou. ”

Chiwu Gongzi said again.

The innocent son also listened quietly in the crowd, and he also saw the artistic conception of a sword frost and fifty states that day, and even he had to admire that the sword cold state was a peerless sword cultivator.

All he asked Qin Yang to be careful of Jian Hanzhou.

What he was most worried about had happened, Qin Yang was going to face off against Jian Hanzhou.

"The sword intent on Qin Yang's body is not bad, who is his master?" someone asked.

"I am a martial artist of the Tianchen Empire, and in my impression, Qin Yang is not a sword cultivator, but an arrow cultivator. ”

"What?Arrow Cultivation?" Countless people were stunned, where did Qin Yang get the courage to face off against the first sword cultivator in Beiling Continent?

In the first layer, everyone discussed fiercely, Qin Yang couldn't hear it, and even if he heard it, he probably just laughed it off.

"If you can take my sword, it means that you are qualified to become a four-star demon hunter, if you can't take it, return the four-star token to the Demon Hunter Guild!"

Jian Hanzhou has an indifferent temperament on the outside, in fact, his vanity is stronger than anyone else, he is a peerless sword cultivator, all the glory is his, and Qin Yang is not allowed to snatch away the glory that belongs to him.

"A sword frost frost fifty states, I would love to see it. Qin Yang's face was normal, and there was no nervousness at all.

"Okay, I'll let you see the sword intent I have comprehended!"

To deal with Qin Yang, Jian Hanzhou didn't even want to draw his sword, but this duel attracted the attention of the whole city, and he wanted to show his famous sword intent.

He wants to use his fame sword intent to take back the glory that belongs to him!

The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the crisp sword groan sounded from the cyan long sword in Jian Hanzhou's hand!

Behind him, a phantom of the Flying Feather Empire's territory appeared, and when he used his sword intent, the fifty states of the Flying Feather Empire all fell into frost!

In the void, the air froze into ice, and then condensed into ice swords, and from all directions, countless ice swords stabbed towards Qin Yang!