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Each of them exudes a strong aura of resentment and bloodthirsty killing, as if they want to devour all living things.

These evil shadows quickly surrounded Qin Dao Ren, forming a heart-pounding demonic barrier. The breath of darkness and evil almost swallowed up all light and hope.

However, Qin Dao Ren remained motionless, his eyes flashing with madness and bloodthirstiness!

It was as if he had already seen through the vanity of it all.

Faced with the overwhelming attack of demonic shadows, Ying An did not show any panic.

A faint sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and with a slight wave of his finger, the Cube of Destiny once again burst into dazzling light.

Circles of complex and mysterious runes slowly emerged from the surface of the Rubik's Cube, as dazzling as stars.

These runes intertwined and spun in the air, eventually transforming into indestructible time shields that blocked the ferocious demonic shadows one by one, preventing them from getting even a bit close.

At this moment, the battle in the Tianwutai small world reached a fever pitch.

At the same time, his fingertips trembled slightly, and the golden Rubik's Cube seemed to be given life. The speed of rotation almost exceeded the limit of the naked eye, and the golden light intertwined into a huge golden pattern.

It finally became an ancient and solemn clock of time.

Traces of the laws of time flow on its surface, and golden veins transform into surging waves, pouring into the heaven and earth!

Under the illumination of this divine clock, his sword moves became even more mysterious and unpredictable, and every sword strike was more than just a physical collision.

It is also the intersection of time and space. The tip of the sword seems to be able to touch the intersection of the past and the future.

Each strike carried the power that spanned the long river of time, ruthlessly severing the blood-red demonic shadows that tried to obstruct him.

On the Tianwu stage, roars came one after another, and Ying An's sword light was like a dragon out of the sea, flexibly shuttling through the gaps in the demon shadows.

Looking for that decisive blow.

His eyes were firm and deep, as if they could see through all illusions and capture the fleeting flaws.

On the other side, the sound of the Taoist Qin's piano was even more strange and unpredictable, like a devilish sound from the underworld, striking directly at the deepest fear and confusion in people's hearts, trying to destroy Ying An's will and spiritual power.

However, Ying An seemed to have been prepared for this. He silently recited the mental method in his mind to keep his mind clear. No matter how chaotic the outside world was, it could not shake him in the slightest.

In the small world of Tianwutai, the light was as dazzling as the sun, interweaving with the shadows to form a terrifying scene.

Chapter 1410: Losing, Dare to Angry but Not to Speak

The roar was deafening, as if the heaven and earth were shaking, and screams rose and fell, echoing in the space.

The fierce battle between the two not only made the air freeze, but also made the expressions on the faces of the people who originally came to watch the show change from relaxed to shocked.

Ying An's figure shuttled between light and shadow like a ghost, and each attack was precise and deadly, which was breathtaking.

His strength was far beyond everyone's imagination. Even the weakest Qin Daoist among them could hardly withstand his edge.

What is even more shocking is that while Ying'an is showing such strong strength.

It seemed as if he didn't pay any price. His physical and spiritual strength seemed endless, which made everyone present feel unbelievable.

As time went on, the fight between the two became more intense. The strong man seemed to sense something. He looked at the two of them, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

Finally, after a breathtaking confrontation, Ying An, with his amazing insight, caught a flaw in Qin Dao Ren's Wanmo Qin Shang.

His sword light was like a dragon, suddenly cutting through the sky, breaking through the piano sound that seemed to be able to devour everything, and heading straight for the throat of the Taoist Qin.

Qin Daoist's face changed drastically. He knew that this attack was fatal, but he refused to admit defeat and held the blood-stained zither tightly in both hands.

The spiritual power in his body poured in like a tide, and the blood light on the blood harp became brighter. He actually paid the price with his own blood.

He activated his final blood magic to subdue demons, vowing to perish together with Ying An.

However, at this critical moment of life and death, a powerful voice sounded like thunder, interrupting the tragedy that was about to break out.

Both of them were stunned, and then they withdrew their attacks at the same time, each taking a few steps back, with fighting and murderous intent still in their eyes.

They turned their heads at the same time and saw a burly man standing between them.

There was a smile in his eyes, and he was obviously very satisfied with this wonderful battle.

"you lose!"

The sturdy man's voice was firm and powerful. He looked straight at Qin Dao Ren without any hesitation in his eyes.

Although Qin Dao Ren was unwilling in his heart, he could only bear it silently in the face of this irrefutable fact.

The crowd in the audience was silent; they were all deeply shocked by this scene.

Obviously, this battle is much more complicated than it appears on the surface.

Even if Qin Dao Ren and the others could die together in the end, he would still lose, or at least he would not have a chance of winning. This kid really exceeded everyone's expectations!

Seeing this scene, Ying An's lips curled up in satisfaction and a smile flashed in his eyes.

After he gently put the precious Holy Stone into his pocket.

He stood up and bowed slightly to the sturdy man who looked rough but was actually very capable, speaking sincerely.

"Thank you, senior."

Upon hearing this, the sturdy man just nodded slightly, and there seemed to be indescribable emotions flowing in his deep eyes.

But he didn't say much.

This scene made all the spectators around secretly admire Ying An's composure. He almost died just now.

Ying An ignored the comments and gazes of others. He found a quiet place, slowly sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and began to adjust his breathing and internal energy.

Taoist Qin, who was standing by, witnessed all this and was burning with rage, almost going crazy.

He clenched his fists and growled through gritted teeth.

"Boy, don't be so proud! I will remember today's humiliation in my heart.

Just wait, I, the Taoist Qin, will definitely come back and challenge you once again!"

Chapter 1,411 Comeback!

His eyes were filled with resentment and murderous intent. Then, Qin Dao Ren turned and left, no longer paying attention to the laughter around him. He no longer had the face to stay any longer.

Ying An couldn't help but chuckle deep in his heart, although he tried his best to remain calm on the outside, with his eyes closed, as if immersed in deep meditation.

The fine beads of sweat on his forehead were as crystal clear as morning dew, silently telling what kind of fierce energy confrontation was going on in his body.

This seemingly peaceful training was actually a test of his will and potential to the limit. Every breath was accompanied by a surge of power, and the consumption was so great that it was staggering.

The sturdy man's gaze lingered on Ying An for a moment, with a look of surprise and admiration, as if he could see through the tenacity and extraordinaryness hidden beneath Ying An's apparent calmness.

Finally, he nodded with satisfaction and turned back to his seat.

At this moment, the eyes of the people around were all cast on Ying An, and there was a bit more curiosity in their eyes.

They all seemed to be re-evaluating this young man who usually kept a low profile, and were pondering in their hearts.

Even Xuan Zheng, who was always calm, was infected by this atmosphere. He took a deep breath and decided not to be distracted anymore and devote himself to this rare training environment.

After all, if such a great opportunity is not used to improve one's cultivation, wouldn't it be a waste?

In the following time, Ying An handed over a full thousand Holy Dao Stones to the strong man.

During these five days, they stayed in this small world. A faint spiritual energy filled the air, as if time had slowed down here.

He knew that the opportunity to enter this small world was rare, and that he only needed to pay once to enjoy its resources and protection.

And if he needs to set foot on this precious land again in the future, he will only need to pay an additional 500 Holy Dao Stones. This is undoubtedly a rare act of generosity on Yan Gang's part.

During these few days, Ying An was apparently meditating and "healing", but in fact he was silently waiting for the mysterious Taoist Qin.

How could he not take advantage of this opportunity? It was obvious that this old man was not a shrewd person, so he could just use the various methods he had used to bring himself down.

After all, Qin Dao Ren once threatened to seek revenge on him, so he couldn't refuse this free sandbag.

However, as time went by, the figure never appeared, which made Ying An secretly wonder that perhaps his wait would be in vain.

At the same time, the people around him could no longer suppress their greed. The more than 6,000 Holy Dao Stones on Ying An's body were like a huge magnet, attracting countless greedy eyes.

They watched openly or secretly, thinking about how to take this piece of fat meat for themselves.

How could they not salivate.

Just as they were about to speak, everyone felt a murderous intent and fighting spirit descending into this world, and the surrounding spiritual energy suddenly solidified.

A deafening roar rang out like thunder, and the figure of Qin Dao Ren flashed, and he stepped into this small world with a bit of embarrassment and indomitable spirit.

The bloodstains on his collar seemed to indicate that he had done a lot of things in the past few days, or that he had done some "stupid things" in order to avenge his previous shame.

"Hmph, boy, do you think you can escape from my grasp like this?

Wait, I will let you taste the taste of despair!"

Qin Daoren's tone was filled with madness and anger, and his eyes were like knives, piercing Ying An.

Chapter 1412: Crazy and Stupid Old Deng

Ying An didn't care and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Oh? Really? Then let me see if you still have enough strength to make good on your threat.

Come on, Taoist Qin, if you feel tired, you can take a break. I, Ying An, will be there for you any time!"

After saying this, Taoist Qin did not rush to act, but first took out a pile of holy stones shining with holy light from his arms.

There were a full seven thousand of them, placed heavily in the hands of the sturdy man who had been silently waiting, as if he were performing some solemn ceremony.

"That's enough! Don't let me look down on you, boy!"

Taoist Qin was as crazy as a gambler, which made Ying An couldn't help but shake his head.

"Okay! I, Ying'an, like opponents like you."

Ying An's smile revealed a sense of ease and confidence, as if everything was under control. He responded nonchalantly.

"Since that's the rule, I won't be polite anymore."

After saying this, he leisurely took out a storage ring from his sleeve and waved it lightly.

Seven thousand dazzling Holy Stones covered the entire table. The sheer number of them left everyone present dumbfounded.

I thought to myself, "This kid actually has such a strong background!"

When the sturdy man saw this, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he quickly took out the 1,400 Holy Dao Stones that belonged to him. He glanced at Qin Taoist with a deep gaze and said in a deep voice.

"You should take a short break."

After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes and rested, as if all the noise had nothing to do with him.

Seeing this, Taoist Qin curled up the corner of his mouth in a sneer, and his eyes flashed with determination.

"Boy, this time, don't even think about escaping from my control!

I will show you who is truly powerful. The battle has just begun."

Under the boundless dome of the Tianwutai small world, the night is as deep as an ancient ink pool.

The stars seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, all hidden behind the thick clouds, leaving only two lonely shadows, confronting each other under the dark sky.

Ying An, dressed in black clothes, holds the legendary Rubik's Cube of Destiny in his hand.

Each of its six sides is engraved with extremely complex runes, which flow endlessly in the faint light, like six intertwined rivers of fate.

His eyes were deep and distant, as if they could penetrate the barriers of time and space and look directly into the depths of the unknown fate.

On the opposite side, the Taoist Qin was dressed in white clothes as white as snow, and his fingertips gently stroked the ancient Eternal Blood Qin. The body of the Qin was faintly shining with a blood-red light, as if carrying the elegies of countless years and lives.

His return was like the resounding of a long-silent piece of music, filling the hearts of everyone present with indescribable curiosity and anticipation.

The auras between the two intertwined, forming invisible ripples.

This indicates that what is coming is a second battle that will be earth-shattering and rewrite fate.

With a clear whistle, his figure suddenly rose up like a fallen leaf swept by the wind, like a dragon soaring into the sky.