With the entire audience holding their breath, they were all shocked and frightened by the celestial bodies released by the God-killing Ghost Sword, when the loud explosion in the Holy Spirit Hall became the second focus of the audience.
The dust from the Holy Spirit Church, which had been reduced to ruins, rose up, as if there was a huge gravitational force on the sky, which was enough to overcome the gravity of the earth's core, sucking all the thousands of boulders and dust into the sky.
In that gravitational force, there are thirty-six shocking beams of light, turning it into an extremely gorgeous scene.
"So, what's going on?"
"I don't know, it seems... it seems like something is awakening."
Many disciples discussed it one after another.
Zhang Hun also frowned slightly, but for him now, nothing is more important than killing Fang Qing. For this reason, he did not waver at all. He still pointed the God-killing Ghost Sword straight at Fang Qing with his palm. The sword light spread across the sky and the earth, rolling in.
In despair, Fang Qingyu's eyes flashed with helplessness, and she suddenly laughed at herself: "In the end, will the Sword Sect still fall into my hands?"
"Qinger!"
"metropolitan!"
Feng Sha, Lu Shan, Jian Qing and many other elders clenched their fists tightly in the seemingly small distance and let out wild groans.
"Fang Qing, it's over, it's completely over. My three thousand years of forbearance finally paid off today! Haha, hahaha! The era of you and Qi Qing is over."
Zhang Hun had a ferocious face.
Fang Qing closed her beautiful eyes in loneliness. At this moment, she couldn't even think of anything else that could turn things around.
"Buzz buzz!"
At this moment, a very ancient buzzing sound, like the morning bell of an ancient tomb, suddenly sounded in the center of the Holy Spirit Hall.
call out!
A beam of light, a black beam of light, suddenly shot out like a sharp arrow at this moment. The light beam seemed to be fast enough to travel through time and space, and it actually arrived in front of Fang Qing in an instant.
"Zhang Hun, old dog, you are too naive."
A slightly childish curse burst out from the beam of light.
The whole audience was stunned.
Immediately, in the black beam, a thin young man wrapped in a black monk's robe slowly emerged, with a cold and sneer hanging on the corner of the young man's mouth.
Seeing the young man's face clearly, everyone in the audience immediately looked shocked: "Yes, it's him?"
"Really, is it really him?"
Feeling the fluctuations in the audience, Fang Qing was slightly surprised and opened her beautiful eyes. When she saw the thin young man in front of her, she couldn't help but be shocked.
"Qin Shi?" Fang Qingyu's eyes couldn't help but blurred.
Yes, that young man is undoubtedly Qin Shi.
When they saw him, the old eyes of Feng Sha and Lu Shan below shrank to a point, revealing indescribable ecstasy.
"Have you caught up?" the two said excitedly.
Qin Shi smiled and said softly to Fang Qing: "Sect Master, this disciple came out late."
Fang Qing shook her head: "It's not too late...!" Then, she suddenly shouted: "Get out of the way and leave the Sword Sect. Don't die here. In the future, the Sword Sect must be returned to your hands."
Qin Shi suddenly smiled and said: "Sect Master, I'm not going anywhere, and don't worry, the Sword Sect will always be yours from beginning to end, and will never fall into the hands of this old bastard."
Fang Qing was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then Qin Shi turned around alone and looked at Zhang Hun. Seeing this scene, she squeezed her beautiful hands tightly. She had already given up, and her heart was aroused and irritable.
Seeing Qin Shi, Zhang Hun was also stunned, and then he couldn't help laughing: "Boy, I didn't expect that you are really not dead?"
"Haha, I disappoint you." Qin Shi sneered.
Zhang Hun's old eyes turned cold: "Humph, but even if you walk out of the Holy Spirit Hall, do you think you can change anything?"
After he finished speaking, he saw the light of the ten thousand-foot sword falling down, only an inch away from Qin Shi.
"Boy, let me tell you, killing the immortal body is enough to kill thousands of immortal gods. Even the immortal gods are a little afraid. Back then, the sword spirit did not dare to block this attack. Today, both you and Fang Qing will die. Here! Haha, hahaha." Zhang Hun laughed wildly.
The whole audience was clenching their fists nervously at this time.
Fang Qingjiao shouted: "Qin Shi, get away quickly!"
No matter what, under the ten thousand feet of sword light, Qin Shi remained on the spot. He did not dodge or dodge, and silently raised his head.
boom!
The sword light suddenly fell, and the land of Jian Sect was immediately shattered.
Boom!
The sky is thousands of miles away, and the clouds are shattered.
The whole place was attentive.
At this moment, the space was cut off by the huge sword light.
Seeing the endless power, everyone in the audience felt horrified: "Okay, so scary."
"Is this the way that even the Sword Soul Sect Master was afraid of killing the immortal body?"
Windy sand and Lushan made Laoyan feel lonely and desolate again.
Boom!
The residual power lasted for half a stick of incense. During this half stick of incense, it seemed that everything in the sword light was destroyed, and nothing survived.
When the earth turned into loess and endless bones, Zhang Hun suddenly laughed: "Haha, hahaha, it's over, it's over, it's finally over. From today on, the Sword Sect belongs to me, Zhang Hun! Haha, hahaha , It’s been three thousand years, it’s been three thousand years, and I’ve finally waited for this day.”
The whole place was silent at this time.
And suddenly, a harsh sarcasm broke the dead silence.
"Old bastard, who told you it was over?"
"Huh?" Suddenly, the whole audience was shocked.
Zhang Hun himself also opened his eyes fiercely and stared into the dust.
"Buzz buzz!"
A cold wind whistled, blowing away the dust all over the sky. On the bare land, in mid-air, the young man in black robe stayed in place, intact and filled with a smile.
And behind him, Fang Qing was the same.
Seeing this scene, the whole place was in a commotion: "Qin Shi, Qin Shi is not dead?"
"Really, is this true?"
"The sect master is fine too, that's great, that's great."
"God has eyes."
Lushan and Fengsha are both wet with old eyes.
"What a brat!" Feng Sha laughed and scolded excitedly.
Zhang Hun's eyes narrowed: "This, this is impossible! How is this possible!"
Qin Shi seemed to appreciate Zhang Hun's angry look very much. He tilted his head and smiled. A sword-shaped necklace was gently turning on the tip of his finger. He smiled and said: "Are you surprised? I said that the Sword Sect will never be your."
Seeing the sword-shaped necklace, Zhang Hun's old eyes wrinkled: "Is that the spirit of the Sword Sect?"
Qin Shi shrugged nonchalantly.
Suddenly, Zhang Hun figured it out, and endless murderous intent shot out from his old eyes.
The spirit of the Sword Sect is enough to counteract all sword skills in the world. Even the strongest sword in the world, the Heaven-Slaying Sword, and the God-killing Ghost Sword cannot be spared.
Zhang Hun narrowed his old eyes and clenched his fist angrily: "You brat, I didn't expect that the spirit of the Sword Sect is actually in your body?"
Qin Shi smiled indifferently: "Otherwise, do you think I would be such an idiot that I would risk my life to block this move?"
"Okay, okay, okay!" Zhang Hun suddenly laughed angrily: "But even if you have the spirit of the Sword Sect, what if you are capable? I have to admit that your kid's talent is indeed extraordinary. It is something I have never seen in these years. I have seen it, and it’s no wonder that even that force is helpless against you. If you are given a few more years to grow, you might really threaten me, but...!"
Suddenly, Zhang Hun's words became particularly heartbreaking: "You brat, as you are now, even if you have the spirit of the Sword Sect, it would be easy for me to kill you!"
After saying this, Zhang Hun clenched his palm fiercely, and a violent force gathered from all directions around Qin Shi. The huge suction force made Qin Shi feel suffocated instantly.
"Drink!" Qin Shi couldn't help but hum. The huge pressure seemed to crush him, and the blood flow in his body surged instantly.
Qin Shi breathed heavily: "Is this the realm?"
Zhang Hun's power did not use any sword power, but was composed of pure spiritual power. Coupled with the powerful self-enchantment, Qin Shi was lifted up high in the sky almost instantly, no matter how he struggled. To no avail.
"Qin Shi!"
"Brat!"
Fang Qing, Feng Sha and the others couldn't help but shout.
Fang Qing bit his lip with his teeth and turned his jade body before swinging out the Heaven-Destroying Sword.
"Humph, you want to struggle to the death?" Zhang Hun glanced sideways, and then he moved very quickly, stamped his feet hard, and a violent flow was released, and he sacrificed the God-killing Ghost Sword. He grabbed the Ghost Sword with his other hand, and the void One chop.
"Buzz!"
A bloody sword light struck Fang Qing in the middle.
Fang Qingyu's eyes turned cold and she couldn't help but take a few steps back.
Zhang Hun sneered contemptuously, sealed Qin Shi firmly in the barrier with one hand, and pointed angrily at Fang Qing with the God-killing Ghost Sword with the other hand. He seemed like the undefeated God of War in the world.
"This old bastard!"
Qin Shi couldn't help cursing in his self-confidence. However, if anyone looked carefully, they would be shocked to find that Qin Shi, who seemed to be in desperate situation, had no fear in his eyes. Instead, there was a slight hint of fear in the corners of his mouth. A shallow sneer.
Thinking that he had the situation under control, Zhang Hun laughed wildly again: "Fang Qing, I have to say that I was wrong before. I didn't expect that this kid actually walked out of the Holy Spirit Hall alive."
"But do you think this young boy can change anything? Can he turn things around? Haha, that's really ridiculous."
Fang Qingyu's eyes were gloomy, because she knew what Zhang Hun said was right. Although Qin Shi had become famous in the Eight Domains in the past two years, and even became the focus of the Eight Domains, with extraordinary talents, but... he was just a child after all. It is impossible for one person to change anything.
Fang Qing felt powerless.
"Buzz buzz!"
And at this last critical moment, another very ancient buzz sounded from Zhang Hun's self-enchantment.
I saw a sudden flash of light around Qin Shi.
The source of that extraordinary brilliance is the spirit of the Sword Sect in the sword-shaped necklace. There seems to be endless luster in the blade of the sword-shaped necklace.
A graceful sound sounded charmingly from high in the sky at this moment.
"He is not enough to turn things around, what about me? Zhang Hun, junior brother?"
The voice was as beautiful as ethereal, lingering between the endless heaven and earth.
And when the sound fell, there was a soft crisp sound that tugged at the heartstrings.
boom!
Zhang Hun's self-confidence was destroyed silently.