C215 (1/2)

Seeing Duan Chuanqing who had been stepped on so cruelly, everyone started to tremble, and the top hundred geniuses at Stage Six even quietly wiped the cold sweat off their faces, thinking that they were lucky that Lin Yue did not get the draw.

In the sixth paragraph, Lin Yue had paid quite a heavy price and succeeded in challenging someone stronger than him.

After cultivating for a while, he walked to the location of the seventh phase cultivator token and extended his hand to pick it.

With this, everyone held their breath, guessing which unlucky expert Lin Yue would draw.

Very quickly, Lin Yue extended a finger and took out one of the command medallions. One of the experts in charge of announcing the start of the match narrowed his eyes and after pondering for a moment, he shouted: ”The seventh opponent Lin Yue drew is … Qin Xuan! ”

”Hua!”

At this moment, while some people were still at a loss, the expressions of those cultivators from the Eastern Tang all changed, and their moods became agitated.

Qin Xuan!

The surname Qin! That meant he was a member of the imperial family!

Furthermore, those who knew the truth clearly knew that Qin Xuan was the Duke of Zhenguo, Qin Lie's third son, and had bestowed the title of Viscount to him.

Most importantly, Qin Xuan and Crown Prince Qin Yong had a close relationship, the two of them had a good private relationship, in the younger generation, he was the one that Qin Yong valued the most.

After he said Qin Xuan's name, on the high platform, the factions belonging to the Eastern Tang Imperial Family all began to discuss as they looked towards Duke Zhen, Qin Lie.

Qin Lie's eyebrows rose in displeasure.

He glanced at Wei Qianqing, who was standing next to Qin Zheng, and asked in a low voice, ”Tutor, could it be that we, the descendants of the imperial family, can also challenge him as they please? ”How is this possible!”

Wei Qianqing bowed slightly, and said: ”There is no status on the Leader Board, and Viscount Qin Xuan is on the list, so the imperial family's identity is not very useful. After all, this is a grand occasion with all of our Pan'gu Continent, and that is all.”

”Can't we think of a way to have him challenge someone else?” Qin Lie was even more unhappy. As the Duke of Zhenguo, he held life and death in his hands, yet he became an unimportant person in Wei Qianqing's words. This made him extremely angry.

Wei Qianqing looked embarrassed, and started to hesitate.

”Lie Di, don't make things difficult for him, all the Leader Board s have strength as their leader, just like the order of the continent, the strong ruling over and the weak submitting, the reason why our royal family rules over the rivers and mountains, is because we possess strong force. If all the strong practitioners in the way of Eastern Tang die in the future, and no new generation of strong practitioners are born, then our Eternal Heaven Empire will be severed, and Qin Xuan's tempering will benefit both him and our Eastern Tang.”

Qin Lie's expression became much more respectful, but he was still very dissatisfied in his heart. He said, ”Monarch is right, but Xuan'er is Chendi's youngest son, so she is connected by blood and flesh. It is hard to not be worried about him.”

Qin Zheng said indifferently: ”Little Xuan is wearing a first-grade Eastern Tang, secret battle armor. Anyone below the Martial Saint level will not be able to take his life, at most he is only severely injured, so what are you worried about, Brother Lie?”

Qin Lie's gaze abruptly contracted as his expression changed. His lips moved and his attitude became even more respectful. However, he awkwardly shut his mouth and no longer spoke.

Wei Qianqing's heart moved, and he secretly shook his head. An armor made of profound energy, symbolized the honor of the imperial family, an existence similar to the yellow horse coat. Only Monarchs could bestow it upon Qin Xuan, but he had never been bestowed it.

Thinking about it again, Wei Qianqing knew the origin of the Level 1 Secret Equipment, it was something that only the crown prince could give.

In the seventh phase of the Leader Board camp, the tall and powerful, burly Qin Xuan walked out. With a sharp glint in his eyes, he stepped into the Combat Chamber.

”Is that sword you're carrying, the Broken Mountain s?” Different from the others, as a member of the imperial family, Qin Xuan had come into contact with the Taoist Qingyun before.

Lin Yue nodded, and said indifferently: ”Yes, that's the Mountain Breaking Golden Sword.”

”Hmph, so you are related to that old Daoist Niu. He actually gave you the personal sword. What an accident. How about this, I won't kill you. I only need you to give me the golden sword and I will let you leave this place alive.”

Qin Xuan extended his hand out, asking Lin Yue to hand over the Mountain Breaking Golden Sword.

Lin Yue looked at the tall young man who had a metallic aura around him, and his eyes flashed with ridicule, as he said coldly: ”You are truly magnanimous, but Lin Yue truly wants to court death. If you have the ability, please kill me, and don't hold back.”

”Un!?” Qin Xuan's gaze grew serious as he said gloomily: ”You really have a stubborn temper. Good, I'll kill you first and then take your Mountain Breaking Golden Sword!”

A grand purple aura suddenly erupted from Qin Xuan's body as a resplendent light shot into the sky. It contained the roars of a dragon and the roar of a tiger.

”The royal family's secret technique is indeed extraordinary. Just looking at the momentum, there is a rare grandeur and tyranny!”

”The purple Qi is the symbol of the Emperor Palace of the Eastern Tang, he is indeed from the Emperor Palace!”

A domineering brilliance shot out. Qin Xuan stepped into the air and walked towards Lin Yue step by step. There was nothing in his palm, and he was only wearing a thin purple glove.