Chapter 1187 Bloodline Sword Intention

Nie Tian noticed Qin Yang's intention and immediately became nervous. If Han Ling was really crushed by his words, it would be terrible.

If Han Ling really committed suicide, even if Nie Tian tried to stop him, it would mean that the former had lost all hope and it would be very difficult for him to regain his sword will.

At this moment, countless people looked at Han Ling, as if they were expecting the latter to commit suicide with a sword.

Han Ling lowered his head and did not move at all.

"What? Don't you even have the courage to commit suicide?" Qin Yang sneered and provoked Han Ling again.

He didn't dare to kill Han Ling, but if the latter committed suicide out of shame, it would be none of his business.

"Me!" At this moment, Han Ling suddenly raised his head, his eyes flashing with terrible determination, staring at Qin Yang, with a strange smile on his lips, and said solemnly: "For people like me, dying does not require courage, but living requires courage. Even ants try to survive, let alone I am still a person."

"Huh?" Qin Yang noticed the determination in Han Ling's eyes and was stunned. He did not expect that the other party would still have the courage to live in this situation.

Nie Tian breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Han Ling's words.

Sometimes, dying is very simple, but living is difficult.

When everyone is not optimistic about you, living is the most courageous thing.

Being able to see this clearly, Han Ling's martial arts will has become stronger!

"Han Ling, it seems that I underestimated you." Qin Yang's face was gloomy, and he was very unhappy that he failed to kill Han Ling.

"Qin Yang, I, Han Ling, officially challenge you to a life-and-death battle today!" Suddenly, Han Ling's eyes flickered and he spoke calmly.

"Life and death duel?" The crowd's eyes suddenly trembled, with an incredible look on their faces, as if they were wondering if they had heard it wrong.

A Heavenly Emperor Level 2 warrior challenged a Heavenly Emperor Level 6 warrior, isn't this courting death?

Qin Yang was stunned at first, and then he laughed wildly, as if he had heard a very funny joke.

"Han Ling, you are courting death yourself, don't blame this young master." Qin Yang laughed enough, and spoke gloomily, with a pair of cold eyes releasing a vicious divine light.

He didn't dare to kill Han Ling in public, but if the latter took the initiative to challenge and died on the life and death stage, there would be no problem.

With Mo Qianjun's character, he would never cause trouble for Guan Jianhai.

After all, life and death duels are all about fate, and no matter what happens, neither side can retaliate.

"Brother!" Pu Feifan took a long time to react, and his little face was extremely surprised.

Nie Tian frowned, not expecting Han Ling to do this, but once the words were spoken, they were irreversible.

"Qin Yang, in two months, you and I will fight to the death on the sword arena in Tianhuang City. We will leave our lives to fate!" Han Ling said solemnly, his face was extremely firm.

"Okay!" Qin Yang smiled solemnly. Two months is just right. By then, he will probably have come out of the ancient sword tomb, and his strength must have improved a lot.

As for Han Ling, he doesn't even have the qualifications to enter the ancient sword tomb. Even if his strength is improved, what can he do?

"Two months." Nie Tian exhaled a long breath. Fortunately, Han Ling was not too reckless. Two months was enough for him to help the latter improve his strength.

No matter what, Nie Tian would never let Han Ling die in Qin Yang's hands!

"Han Ling, let's stop here for now." Qin Yang glanced at Han Ling coldly, then shifted his gaze to Xiao Yun and said, "Stinky boy, it's our turn next."

"Okay, how do you want to deal with it?" Xiao Yun smiled faintly, with a look of indifference on his face.

Xiao Yun was completely out of the matter of what happened just now, as if it had nothing to do with him.

Now that Qin Yang has offended him, he certainly can't stay out of it.

"You stinky boy, you haven't heard of Guan Jianhai, this young master will let you see Guan Jianhai's methods!" Qin Yang smiled coldly, and then the sword intent in his body surged, the red sword intent burned like a flame, and the surrounding space became hot, directly turning into a furnace.

Han Ling's eyes sank, and he wanted to speak, but was stopped by Nie Tian.

It's really hard to say who will win and who will lose in the battle between Qin Yang and Xiao Yun.

"Golden Sun Sword Intent!" The crowd screamed when they saw the red flames surging around Qin Yang.

This is the Golden Sun Sword Intent of the Qin family in Guan Jianhai, which is very terrifying and is an extremely rare bloodline sword intent!

When the sword intent is strong to a certain extent, it can form a bloodline and be passed down through the bloodline, which is extremely terrifying.

"The Qin family's Golden Sun Sword Intent is a dual-attribute sword intent of gold and fire, which is indeed true." Nie Tian felt the sword intent around Qin Yang and smiled faintly.

In addition to being a bloodline sword intent, the Golden Sun Sword Intent also has a strange feature, which is the dual-attribute sword intent, the fierceness of gold and the fiery heat of fire.

"The Golden Sun Sword Intent of the Qin family is quite interesting." Xiao Yun smiled faintly, and still did not take Qin Yang seriously.

"You stinky boy, you are looking for death!" Qin Yang's eyes suddenly sank, and the anger in his eyes was replaced by murderous intent.

He was the 51st swordsman on the Tianjian Fengyun Ranking. How could he bear being despised by a young swordsman repeatedly?

"Boom!" Qin Yang struck out with a sword, and the void trembled slightly. The air showed a state of mist, and the surrounding space was suddenly tightened. A blazing flame whistled out like a fire snake and attacked Xiao Yun.

This is a restaurant, and the space is crowded. Qin Yang did not use a huge sword move.

Moreover, he believed that killing Xiao Yun was just a matter of one move, and there was no need for a huge sword move at all.

Nie Tian became a little nervous. If Xiao Yun couldn't block Qin Yang's sword, he and Han Ling and others might be affected.

Xiao Yun was very calm. He didn't use a sword, but slapped out with his palm. Suddenly, a water curtain appeared in the air, condensed into a water shield, and directly absorbed Qin Yang's sword.

Absorbed!

Qin Yang's sword was indeed absorbed!

"This..." Seeing this scene, the crowd couldn't help but take a breath and couldn't speak in surprise.

"How is it possible?" Qin Yang was also stunned, and couldn't believe the scene in front of him.

"Give it back to you!" At this moment, Xiao Yun's voice sounded, and a flame sword intent shot out from the water shield, attacking Qin Yang.

Qin Yang was a little caught off guard, and was slightly stunned. He blasted out with a sword to block the flame sword intent, but he was blasted back several steps, very embarrassed.

"The Golden Sun Sword Intention is really good, it's fierce!" Xiao Yun smiled faintly, looking at Qin Yang with a playful face, full of provocation.

The crowd was completely stunned at this time, staring at Xiao Yun in amazement, not knowing what was going on.

What on earth was the water shield Xiao Yun was using? It was too weird. It could absorb Qin Yang's sword intent and even attack Qin Yang in return.

"This is..." Qin Yang was stunned for a moment, then he thought of something, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes. He trembled and said, "Sword intent of water!"

"This kid is from the Shangguan family!" At the same time, in the box on the second floor, two old men exclaimed in surprise at the same time, with great fear flashing in their eyes.