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When Xiang Tiancheng saw the sword tip that was so close, he seemed to be able to feel the sharp sword edge in it. He suddenly collapsed on the ground. He almost escaped from death and exhausted his last trace of strength.

"You only have one chance."

Qin Jian said indifferently, but the sword in his hand did not retract and still pointed at Xiang Tiancheng, making people without any doubt. The next moment, the sharp sword would instantly penetrate Xiang Tiancheng's throat.

Xiang Tiancheng looked a little slow, looked at Qin Jian, and then whispered: "My double dantian is not born, but acquired cultivation. I once unexpectedly obtained a set of magical skills. As long as I practice properly, I can cultivate the double dantian."

"Um?"

Qin Jian's heart moved, and he knew that the Double Dantian was a very special physique, but it has always been born. I have never heard of any way that ordinary people can also have Double Dantian.

Thinking of this, Qin Jian's long sword stabbed forward again.

"Che"

The tip of the sword hit Xiang Tiancheng's throat.

"Don't kill me, this is true. This is really a very magical technique. It can definitely allow ordinary people to cultivate the double dantian."

Xiang Tiancheng shouted almost desperately.

Qin Jian stared at Xiang Tiancheng tightly, and the expression on his face was not like a fake.

"Where is the martial arts? Take it out!"

Xiang Tiancheng smiled at the corner of his mouth and said in a low voice: "If you let me go, I will give you the martial arts."

"Um?"

A sharp light flashed in Qin Jian's eyes.

"call out"

The long sword instantly turned into a ray of light, piercing directly through Xiang Tiancheng's throat.

"you……"

Xiang Tiancheng's eyes widened. He had clearly seen Qin Jian's expression moved, but he never expected that Qin Jian would not hesitate to kill him.

"You are no longer qualified to give the conditions!"

Qin Jian drew out the long sword, and Xiang Tiancheng's body instantly fell to the ground, without any vitality.

Regardless of whether Xiang Tiancheng has the so-called magical technique or not, Qin Jian will not let him go, let alone be threatened by him.

As for the magical technique mentioned by Xiang Tiancheng, Qin Jian didn't take it too seriously, because it was so horrifying. At best, Xiang Tian made an excuse for survival, making Qin Jian dare not kill him.

Although Qin Jian did not believe that there was such a magical technique, he still started searching Xiang Tiancheng for a trait.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Qin Jian found a gray, seemingly very old-fashioned scroll from Xiang Tiancheng's chest.

This parchment scroll was too long, and even the handwriting on it turned yellow. However, when Qin Jian looked carefully, there was a storm in his heart.

"The Nine Stars Transformation of Holy Power, and the Nine Stars Combined with One can be called a holy!"

The beginning of the parchment scroll is marked with these big words in eye-catching blood-red fonts, which makes people feel violently shocked when they look at it.

"Accused of saint?"

Although Qin Jian has not been on the Sword Continent for a long time, he also knows the meaning of the word "Saint". "Saint" cannot be used by anyone. The "Saint" on the Sword Continent only refers to the supreme sword saint who has a terrifying power that shocks the world.

The Sword Saint is almost above all the sword cultivators. He is extraordinary and enters the saint. Only by reaching the realm of the Sword Saint can he be considered to be absent from the mortal body and become the supreme existence.

Under the Sword Saint, although there are many powerful people who shocked the eight wildernesses, they are just some ordinary people in the eyes of the real "saints".

"What a big tone!"

After a long time, Qin Jian's mood gradually calmed down and he continued to watch.

On the parchment scroll, there were some small characters with flying heads of about a thousand words, but when Qin Jian focused on checking, he seemed to feel thousands of sword intents that soared into the sky and pierced directly into Qin Jian's mind.

"Swish"

Qin Jian's face turned pale in an instant, and he suddenly closed the sheepskin roll, his expression still was still a little shocked.

"Sword intent, the sword intent remaining in the font!"

Qin Jian murmured, and a greater wave of turmoil occurred in his heart.

If he had seen the beginning of the parchment before and felt that it was very singular, then now he felt extraordinary. This parchment was already very old, hundreds or even thousands of years old.

But for such a long time, there were still sharp sword intent in these small characters, which is simply unheard of.

In his previous life, Qin Jian had heard of some sword masters, who had sharp sword intent in every move, and even when writing, the sword intent was left in the text.

However, it lasted very short. At least, Qin Jian's understanding of swordsmanship in his previous life was far superior to that of the great sword masters in this world, and could even be vaguely comparable to the sword sect-level powerhouse. However, if he was asked to integrate the sword intent into the words when writing, he would not be able to do it at all.

The sharp sword intent in the sheepskin scroll is still echoing in Qin Jian's mind until now, which takes Qin Jian a while to dispel these sword intents and gradually calm down.

Knowing that there was the sword intent left by the powerful man in the sheepskin scroll, Qin Jian was prepared and opened the sheepskin scroll again.

When I opened the puffer scroll this time, although I could still feel the vast and sharp sword intent, it was as if every word on the puffer scroll had turned into a sharp sword and stabbed into Qin Jian's mind.

Fortunately, Qin Jian was ready. Moreover, these sword intents were scattered and did not condense into a single stream, so Qin Jian suppressed these chaotic sword intents with his strong willpower and began to check the contents on the scroll.

It took an hour to see this. Although it was only a thousand words, the words in the pampered scroll were profound and profound, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it had the merit of seizing the creation of heaven and earth.

After closing the parchment again, Qin Jian's cold face continued to change, showing the extreme uneasiness in his heart.

Qin Jian believed that no matter who it was, even those sword sects even more powerful beings would be moved and crazy. At this time, Qin Jian's heart was only indescribable shock.

Qin Jian glanced at Xiang Tiancheng's corpse on the ground, and a trace of splendor appeared in his eyes. It turned out that what Xiang Tiancheng said was that the technique that could make people cultivate the double dantian was not a silence, but was the Nine Stars Transformation Saint in Qin Jian's hand now.

The sky gradually became dark, and even the roars of monsters sounded in the distance. Qin Jian hurriedly put away the parchment and left here instantly. He had to find a safe place before dark.

As for Xiang Tiancheng's corpse on the ground, in this sunset mountain range with groups of monsters, I believe that it will not take long before Xiang Tiancheng's corpse will become a delicious food in the mouths of monsters.
Chapter completed!