Out of the field of Jianshan, the first stop will inevitably encounter the grey robed old man dizang.
The promise made a year ago was doomed to escape. Qin fan didn''t want to escape. After all, the means shown by Di Zang was shocking. Even now he understood the first three movements of the nine swords to destroy the sky, he was not sure to kill out of the circulation space.
"It''s only been a year. Why did you come out so soon?"
Before people came, the sound of underground Tibet rang.
Without speaking, Qin fan stood quietly in place, waiting for Di Zang to show up.
"Can you get the nine swords to destroy the sky?" Di Zang asked directly.
He nodded calmly, and Qin fan didn''t hide it. After all, hiding it in front of experts at his level didn''t make any sense.
"Well, I hope you can keep your promise and give me the nine heaven killing swords!" Di Zang opened the door to the mountain road.
"I bet with you before I went. I really can''t get out of your circulation space. I admit defeat and promised to give it to you once I got the nine swords to destroy the sky. It''s understandable, but now the situation has changed."
"Why, do you want to go back?" he frowned, and his eyes immediately showed a cold murderous spirit.
"My husband''s words come out and I can''t recover. Of course, I will be responsible for what I said. But I''ve seen the head of the sword. He told me that I''m not allowed to teach the nine swords to anyone except me unless I die. So if I can, I''d like to gamble with my predecessors again. If I lose this time, I''ll teach you the nine swords immediately." Looking squarely into the eyes of Di Zang, Qin fan can''t deny it.
"Bet? If I don''t want to?" Di Zang said coldly.
"I know the master has advanced cultivation skills. If you want to kill me, I can''t help it at all, but the master of the sword left a mind when he gave me the mietian nine swords. Once my life is in danger, the mietian nine swords will disappear automatically. You can''t find them even if you search my memory." Qin Fan said bluntly, with a very firm attitude.
In other words, unless he is willing to give the nine swords to others, he can''t get it even if he kills him.
"Interesting, tell me, how do you want to bet with me?" after weighing again and again, di Zang took a deep breath, calmly looked at Qin fan''s eyes and asked.
"We bet on the time of three incense sticks. If the elder can subdue me within the time of three incense sticks, I will hand over the nine swords to destroy the sky immediately. Otherwise, please forgive me and don''t embarrass me." Qin fanlang said.
"Three sticks of incense? Hum, if you can hold on to half a stick of incense in my hand without losing, I''ll leave immediately and never embarrass you again!" Di Zang said contemptuously. His words were full of disdain. He didn''t think Qin fan could hold on to half a stick of incense under him at all.
"Is that true?" Qin Fan said with great joy.
"What I said by Di Zang is the one who threw it out. I''m willing to gamble and admit defeat. It''s you. If you can really stick to half a column of incense, you''re powerful!" Di Zang looked down and didn''t think Qin fan can stick to more than three sticks of incense at all.
"So, please show mercy!"
Dare not be careless. After taking a deep breath, Qin fan resolutely sacrificed the bleeding dragon sword and wanted to know how far there was between himself and him.
Although he is not sure to defeat dizang, he still has the confidence to adhere to half a column of incense in his hands. After all, his strength is beyond dizang''s imagination.
"Hum!"
With a cold hum, di Zang directly ran over with the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves.
Seeing this, Qin fan showed his soul attack decisively and resolutely without stage fright, trying to give him a downfall.
"Ah..."
Under the invisible soul attack, the ground Tibetan who was being violently crushed up was caught before he could get close. He was screamed with terrible pain on the spot, and retreated again and again. He was extremely frightened and fled the field of soul attack.
"Soul attack! I can''t see your boy has soul attack!" ten thousand meters away, di Zang looked at Qin fan pale and palpitating.
"It''s just a small skill. It''s nothing to the elder." Qin fan, holding the blood dragon sword, said in a low key.
"Come again!"
The angry Di Zang didn''t talk nonsense and killed him again.
As before, at this moment, he directly displays the circular space, so that Qin fan is trapped in it and can never get out.
"Your circulating space is really wonderful. I couldn''t get out of it by all means a year ago, but now you can''t trap me if you repeat your old skills." Qin fan, holding the blood dragon sword, proudly looked into di Zang''s eyes and said with great confidence.
The next moment, in di Zang''s stunned eyes, Qin fan holding a long sword rushed left and right. After a few breaths, he successfully walked out of the circulation space. He was stunned by Di Zang. He couldn''t believe his eyes.
"Good boy, how did you do it?" the proud circular space was broken by his understatement, and di Zang was shocked. Suddenly, his eyes were full of surprise.
"The so-called circular space is nothing more than forming a closed loop. As long as you know its principle, it''s not difficult to break it," Qin fan explained.
"It seems that I really underestimate you. Come again!"
This time, dizang did not speculate any more. While being wary of soul attack, he directly ran over it with absolute power.
They had an insurmountable gap in strength, so when Di Zang got serious, Qin fan couldn''t get a bargain at all, but was defeated one after another.
Originally, he was thinking about offering Bodhi beads or the power of Bodhi, but after hesitation, Qin fan held the blood Dragon Sword tightly and performed the first move of the nine heaven killing swords. He wanted to try to see how powerful the nine heaven killing swords were in actual combat, and whether he had the power to fight with an expert of this level.
"Whew, whew..."
Di Zang doesn''t want to waste time. For him, if he defeats Qin fan in half a column of incense, he can get the nine swords to destroy the sky. So now he has no other ideas in his heart. He just wants to defeat Qin fan as soon as possible.
However, when Qin fan used his nine swords to kill the sky, he ran over the sky. He attacked 360 degrees without a dead angle. More importantly, he ran over the space. Even if Di Zang''s cultivation was profound and powerful, he could not avoid it.
"Eh, not good!"
Close to the danger, dizang couldn''t help taking a breath and instinctively fled to the distance.
He never dreamed that Qin fan''s attainments in kendo were so terrible. Rao was so confident in avoiding this sword. After all, there was a great difference in strength between them.
But the next moment, when the sharp sword came out of his chest, di Zang realized that he underestimated Qin fan''s strength. This unparalleled sword Qi was crushed across space. Once it was displayed, it was impossible to avoid it.
"Whew, whew..."
"Poof..."
"Wait, what''s your sword technique? I''ve never seen it cross the dimensions of space and time!" when Qin fan planned to pursue the victory, di Zang immediately motioned him to stop and asked uncontrollably.
"This is the first form of the nine swords to destroy the sky you want!" Qin fan blurted out without concealing it.
"Nine swords to destroy the sky... What you just cast is nine swords to destroy the sky? No wonder its power is so terrible!" when I heard that Shi nine swords to destroy the sky, di Zang suddenly realized, but then he looked at Qin fan with an expression of what he thought. "However, it has only been one year since you entered Jianshan. In just one year, you can''t practice the first form of nine swords to a great extent!"
"But I did it." Qin Fan said proudly, looked down at di Zang and said, "senior, the time of this half column incense will pass soon."
"OK, the next move is the winner. If this move can''t help you, I''ll leave immediately!" he took a deep breath and said with an iron blue face.
The sword just came out through the chest. Although it was not fatal, it was the attack of the blood dragon divine sword. Its power could not be underestimated. The cultivation of Di Zang fell by at least 50% under this sword, but he couldn''t bear it.
At present, facing Qin fan who has the nine swords to destroy the sky, he knows that he can no longer hide his clumsiness, and success or failure is in one fell swoop.
"Master, just let go!" Qin fan, holding the blood dragon sword with both hands, said confidently.
"Ten thousand fields return to the ruins!"
With a roar, it suddenly appeared in several different spatial planes and ran over them with different means from each space.
Just like the first move of the nine swords to destroy the sky, the attack of dizang is determined to win and can''t be avoided at all. Qin fan either blocks the cruel attack or dies.