Chapter 2600 The First Swordsman

After a long time, two giant sword-like figures moved in the sky.

"Yan Lingyun, you are worthy of being the opponent that Qin Qiuhan has identified. You really didn't let me down." Qin Qiuhan spoke first. Although his eyes were still low and cold, they also contained a trace of respect.

"Qin Qiuhan, you are also very powerful. If this world doesn't have you, I'm afraid I will feel lonely." Yan Lingyun responded with a faint smile.

He and Qin Qiuhan, one is the saint of swords, and the other is the devil of swords.

Although the two have different temperaments, different positions, and even hostile, they do understand each other the best.

Sometimes, the communication between swords can see through a person's heart better than ordinary communication.

To put it simply, Yan Lingyun and Qin Qiuhan are both enemies and confidants!

Nie Tian looked at the two people in the sky, smiled faintly, and said: "These two people are really interesting. They almost killed each other just now, but now they feel sorry for each other."

"Yan Lingyun, to be honest, your strength and mine are on par, but I, Qin Qiuhan, must compete with you today." At this time, Qin Qiuhan spoke again, with a pair of cold eyes.

"Qin Qiuhan, do you want to fight again?" Yan Lingyun was stunned for a moment, of course he would not back down, and said directly: "If you want to fight, I will accompany you to the end!"

"I want to fight, but not between you and me." Qin Qiuhan laughed, his eyes were weird, and he shouted directly: "Tian Ni!"

As soon as the voice fell, a figure appeared, like a sword light, so fast that he could not blink, and came directly to Qin Qiuhan's side.

This is a black-clothed swordsman with sword eyebrows and star eyes, handsome features, and very angular.

He is very young, looking only in his twenties, but his actual age should be around a thousand years old.

A thousand years old is really very young for a warrior in the God Realm.

However, his strength was very astonishing. He was actually at the peak of the Supreme God Realm, and his body was filled with mysterious sword intent. He was obviously a very terrifying swordsman.

"Teacher." The black-clothed swordsman bowed slightly to Qin Qiuhan and shouted respectfully.

Qin Qiuhan nodded, then looked at Yan Lingyun with a very provocative look, and said: "Yan Lingyun, this is my disciple, Yin Tianni."

"Tianni greets Master Lingyun Sword Saint." Then, Yin Tianni smiled faintly at Yan Lingyun. Although his tone was respectful, he did not make any move, did not bow, but stood there very calmly.

This attitude was already too much for a swordsmanship senior like Yan Lingyun.

"Qin Qiuhan, you have indeed accepted a good disciple, with amazing talent and amazing strength." Yan Lingyun did not care about Yin Tianni's attitude, but looked at Qin Qiuhan and smiled faintly: "Why do you suddenly call out your disciple? What do you want to do?"

Qin Qiuhan pulled a strange arc at the corner of his mouth and said: "Yan Lingyun, because of your existence, I, Qin Qiuhan, cannot become the first swordsman of the Frozen Ruins. Since I can't be the first swordsman, I have to let my disciple become the first swordsman."

"You and I can't tell the winner, so let our disciples fight on behalf of the master. Let the victory or defeat of the disciples decide who is the first and who is the second between us, how about it?"

After speaking, Qin Qiuhan looked at Yan Lingyun coldly, and the provocation in his eyes became stronger.

"Hmm?" Yan Lingyun frowned and his face became gloomy when he heard Qin Qiuhan's words.

In the martial arts world, the relationship between master and apprentice is the most important.

In many cases, the master and apprentice are better than father and son.

It is not common for disciples to fight on behalf of their masters, but it is not uncommon.

Yan Lingyun really didn't expect Qin Qiuhan to suddenly do this today.

In fact, Qin Qiuhan was right. It was really hard to determine the winner between the two of them.

Letting the disciple fight on behalf of the master was a way to determine the winner.

But unfortunately, Yan Lingyun only accepted one disciple in his life, Feng Chi's elder brother, Feng Xiu.

Unfortunately, Feng Xiu was not here at this time.

But Yan Lingyun himself knew that even if Feng Xiu was here, he would not be the opponent of Yin Tianni in front of him.

Feng Xiu's talent and strength were both at the genius level, but compared with Yin Tianni, they seemed to be much worse.

Yin Tianni's swordsmanship talent was definitely a rare existence in the entire Frozen Ruins.

The crowd below heard Qin Qiuhan's words and started to discuss.

"It is indeed a good idea for the disciple to fight on behalf of the master, but the disciple of Sword Saint Lingyun may not be around."

"The disciple of Lord Wuwo Sword Demon has a very strong sword spirit. He is a top swordsman at first glance. Even if the disciple of Lord Sword Saint Lingyun is here, he will probably lose."

"Obviously, Sword Demon Wuwo has thought about it a long time ago and is waiting for this moment. How despicable!"

The crowd's discussion reached Qin Qiuhan's ears, but it did not affect his mood at all.

What he wanted was the title of the first swordsman, and he just wanted to hear Yan Lingyun admit defeat. As for what means to use, he didn't care.

"Yan Lingyun, don't you dare to fight?" Seeing that Yan Lingyun was hesitant to speak, Qin Qiuhan laughed and said coldly: "Or do you think that your disciple is not as good as my disciple."

Yan Lingyun's face was very embarrassed. Qin Qiuhan forced him in public, which was to embarrass him.

"Yan Lingyun, if your disciple doesn't dare to fight, you can just admit defeat." Then, Qin Qiuhan's provocative voice sounded again, very proud and arrogant.

Yan Lingyun frowned tightly, his face was uncertain.

Seeing this, Nie Tian couldn't help but frown, and was speechless.

After all, Qin Qiuhan is also a swordsman master, so how can he play such a childish trick?

"The number one swordsman, the number one swordsman." On the side, Lord Qi Jue Swordsman chuckled and said, "For this title, Qin Qiuhan really worked hard and racked his brains."

"Is it just a name that important?" Nie Tian's eyes narrowed and he said with a puzzled look on his face.

"It's just a name?" Qi Jue Sword Master was stunned for a moment, then let out a weird cry, looked at Nie Tian in disbelief, and said, "Boy, you said it so easily. That title is the number one swordsman! Let me ask you. , which swordsman doesn’t want to be the best swordsman in the world?”

"People like Yan Lingyun and Qin Qiuhan, who are only one step away from being number one, value this title so much that ordinary people can't understand it."

"It is no exaggeration to say that if Qin Qiuhan could get the title of No. 1 Swordsman, he would probably be willing to let him die the next day!"

"..." Nie Tian was even more speechless when he saw Qi Jue Sword Lord's exaggerated appearance.

It seems that the gap between his concepts and these strong men is really big.

Compared with vain fame, Nie Tian valued interests more.

If there is no actual benefit, he will not take the title of First Swordsman if given to him, it will only increase his worries.

"Yan Lingyun, as far as I know, you only have one disciple, who seems to be from the Feng family." At this time, Qin Qiuhan's provocative voice sounded again, and he said madly: "I have seen that disciple of yours, and his talent in swordsmanship does not count. It’s just scum, compared to my disciples, it’s nothing more than dirt.”

"To put it bluntly, my disciple is the abyss dragon, and your disciple is the little loach in the smelly ditch. So you should just admit defeat."

When Yan Lingyun heard Qin Qiuhan's words, he frowned and looked downcast.

"Really?" At this moment, a cold voice rang.

Immediately, a figure appeared next to Yan Lingyun.

"Huh?" Nie Tian's eyes narrowed and he looked over suddenly, his face suddenly darkened.

That figure was none other than Feng Chi!