"In the hall covered by clouds".

On the raised stone platform, the seven-foot majestic Xuanxiao Sword Emperor had a pair of dark and vast eyes, as if a peerless sword was cast to pierce the soul of all things, "Little guys, they all came here for my inheritance."

That slightly playful voice made the eyes of the dozen or so geniuses present look solemn and in awe!" This is the legendary sword wizard powerhouse in the East China Sea Sacred Domain thousands of years ago, the Xuanxiao Sword Emperor.

Yin Qianfan walked out, gave a salute and said respectfully, "The younger generation Yin Qianfan admires the seniors."

"The Second Realm of Martial Arts, the Peak of the Nine Heavens of the Soul Refining Realm."

Xuanxiao Sword Emperor nodded, "It's a material that can be made, but my inheritance is only for those who are destined, not something that can be determined by the level of cultivation."

......。

There was a hint of gloom on his face, but Yin Qianfan still said in awe, "Senior, how can you be considered a destined person?"

"Compete in a game".

I will seal all your cultivation into a seal, so that you will become no different from ordinary people, but your fighting skills and the swiftness of your body will remain, and whoever can overwhelm everyone in a fair duel is my destined person. "Xuanxiao Sword Emperor said, with a wave of his hand, the dozen or so geniuses in the main hall, sure enough, it was the true yuan in the body that made it impossible to mobilize the slightest suppression."

Even so, the inheritance must still be mine. "Yin Qianfan's eyes are confident and determined", he is at the peak of the Nine Heavens of the Second Realm of Martial Arts Soul Refining Realm, even if he can't use the True Yuan, he has a strength that far surpasses anyone present, except that Mo Tianji is his fierce opponent.

"Very cool"!

"This is the fairest thing for me, and without the true element, I only rely on my fighting skills and insight...... No one can compare to me, just because I have the pupils of the Uchiha clan, and I have the eyes of the Writing Wheels"! The corners of Qin Tian's mouth hooked up the arc of controlling nature, "System C-level task, obtaining the inheritance of Xuanxiao Sword Emperor, I didn't expect it to be so easy"!

"Who's the first to come"!

Yin Qianfan stepped out in one step, and the muscles in his body were tense like molten iron, and there was a kind of strong power like a mountain. "Mo Tianji, I think the two of us will directly divide the winner and loser, they are not worthy of competing with me for the inheritance of the Xuanxiao Sword Emperor!"

"Humph"!

"Your words are too much, aren't they?" The burly and honest young man with big shoulders and round waist roared angrily, "Just let my Lei Ling Sect's Thunder Mountain come to meet you!"

"Thunder Spirit Sect, one of the seven major sects of the East China Sea Sacred Domain, most of the disciples cultivate the martial arts of thunder and lightning, so the physical body is tempered extremely fiercely, and in the case of losing the true element, the combat effectiveness is also outstanding."

"Then come on"!

Yin Qianfan swept out one by one, and his fingers stabbed out with a poisonous snake-like stinging!

"Boom"! Lei Shan met him with a punch, and the air wave exploded! The two men each retreated a few feet back.

"Drink"!

The rock-hard muscles squirmed on their arms, and the thunder mountain let the flood beast rush out again, opening and closing with every move, and the terrifying force oppressed the air to distort it.

"And Yin Qianfan belongs to the kind of vicious wolf who waits for the opportunity to move, he does not have a hard encounter with Lei Shan, and every move is directed at the point, it is not difficult to see his insidious and vicious nature."

"Bang bang bang"!

"After fighting for half a cup of tea, Lei Shan, a big man, made Yin Qianfan punch the back of his neck, and his consciousness was so dazed that he almost fainted!" And Yin Qianfan took advantage of the victory to pursue, and the offensive rained down the flesh and blood of Lei Shan's blow, and smashed it on the wall in the distance.

This kid...... , the qualifications are acceptable, but it's not suitable for my kendo inheritance. On the stone platform, the Xuanxiao Sword Emperor shook his head in disappointment.

"Hahaha"!

"Of course Yin Qianfan didn't know what the Xuanxiao Sword Emperor thought, he won a game and was complacent, and he also shocked the geniuses present, letting them know that even if they lost their true yuan, they were also invincible!"

"Whoosh"!

Mo Tianji appeared in front of Yin Qianfan with a vertical body, the green tendons squirmed on his head, and the strength of his whole body poured into his fists instead of Zhenyuan, "Yin Qianfan, we will directly divide the victory and defeat, and there is no need to procrastinate"!

"Boom boom"!

"With a punch, the terrifying energy formed an impact and swept out, Yin Qianfan dodged sideways, and the wall behind him was split and sunken down."

"Awesome"!

Qin Tiandu was shocked by the strength of this Mo Tianji, "He can actually use martial arts without True Yuan"!

"Yin Qianfan's eyes are cold"! Okay! Okay! Then you can also try my martial arts.

In vain, Yin Qianfan's arm became as soft as a noodle, and a transparent poisonous snake phantom flew out.

"Bang!

"The two of you come and go, and they seem to be evenly matched, but Mo Tianji's domineering Pure Yang Tiangang Fist began to gradually gain the upper hand."

"This little guy is fierce and upright, if my inheritance is given to him, it will be not bad."

Xuanxiao Sword Emperor looked at Mo Tianji, who was getting braver and braver.

A mouthful of blood spit out, and Yin Qianfan made Mo Tianji's fist fly.

"Damn...... I'm defeated"! Yin Qianfan gritted his teeth, his eyes were extremely unwilling, "Even if I can't get it, you can't even imagine getting the inheritance of the Xuanxiao Sword Emperor"!

"Heavenly Thunder Bead"!

As the name suggests, the Heavenly Thunder Bead is a one-time magic weapon that contains the power of the Heavenly Thunder and is forged by a special method, and the Heavenly Thunder Bead thrown by Yin Qianfan should be a low-grade one, but the low-grade Heavenly Thunder Bead also needs tens of millions of Yuan Crystals, and the power can blow up the bones of a powerhouse of the Nine Heavens of the Soul Refining Realm.

In his heyday, Mo Tianji thought that he could still resolve it, but now his true yuan was tightly sealed.

"Presumptuous"!

"A divine sword fell from the sky and wiped out the Heavenly Thunder Bead that had not yet had time to explode"! Xuanxiao Sword Emperor put the Buddha like a supreme god, and looked down at Yin Qianfan angrily, "Dark arrows hurt people, rats! How can the inheritance of this emperor be given to you, get out of here!"

Without any chance of explanation, Yin Qianfan vomited three liters of blood, and shook out of this hall.

"Thank you seniors for saving your life!" Mo Tianji breathed a sigh of relief and respectfully bowed.

Anyway.

Xuanxiao Sword Emperor smiled and nodded, "Is there anyone else who wants to challenge this little guy?

"It's my turn."

Rubbing his hands, Qin Tian walked out calmly under the stunned gaze of everyone!

"You ......"!

Xuanxiao Sword Emperor couldn't cry or laugh, "This little guy himself is only a Sword Saint Six Heavens, and he is the lowest among all the people present."