"Have you figured out how to die?" Zhao Yan asked, holding his sword flat, pointing at the man.

At the same time as he said this, Zhao Yan had already retracted the sword intent that he had withdrawn to explode again.

The Great Perfection level sword intent, centered on Zhao Yan, was released towards the surroundings, and it was more than one or two percent stronger than when he fought against the King of the Wild Bear before.

"Great Perfection level sword intent?" the Yuan Ying man was a little surprised.

Although he used the extermination to threaten the King of the Wild Bear, he did not follow the King of the Wild Bear closely, and when he felt the fluctuations of the battle between the King of the Wild Bear and Zhao Yan, he really rushed over.

However, when he came here, Zhao Yan was persuading the King of the Wild Bear to follow him, so he had not seen Zhao Yan's Great Perfection level sword intent.

And those who observed the place of trial through the influence formation, because Zhao Yan was blocked by the branches and leaves when he used his sword intent before, they didn't know that Zhao Yan had a Great Perfection level sword intent.

In other words, this Yuanying powerhouse of the Liuyun Sect was the first time he had seen Zhao Yan display his sword intent.

"Sure enough, he is an amazing genius, but you are not the only one who can perceive the artistic conception!" After the Yuan Ying man finished speaking, an artistic conception erupted from his body.

"Battle intent?" Zhao Yan felt that the other party was already there, and at the same time, he distinguished what kind of artistic conception the other party was.

War will, a kind of artistic conception independent of other artistic conceptions.

Sword cultivation comprehends sword intent, sword cultivation receives sword intent, martial arts comprehends fist intent, and so on.

And the fighting spirit is something that anyone can have the opportunity to comprehend, but not everyone can comprehend it.

Artistic conception is an abstract thing, mysterious and mysterious, which can only be understood but not spoken, and only those who truly comprehend it can truly understand.

But one thing can be confirmed, that is, as long as the people who understand the will to fight, they are all people who have experienced countless life and death battles.

From this point, Zhao Yan can imagine that the thirty-year-old Yuanying powerhouse in front of him is definitely not a good stubble.

"Hehe!" Zhao Yan chuckled twice, the corners of his mouth slightly arced the meaning, and said nonchalantly: "This is a little interesting!"

After Zhao Yan finished speaking, the long sword shook, bullied forward, turned into a sword light, and shot towards the Yuanying man.

Zhao Yan didn't want to waste time, he wanted to make a quick decision.

Because he felt that there were many strong people coming in this direction.

He didn't care how many people came, but what he minded was time.

Before that, he didn't know that someone was going to kill him, so he still had a hint of fantasy and tried to win the trial and enter the Flowing Cloud Sect with the first place.

Therefore, he made an agreement with the Red Flame Madness Lion to help him collect a large number of demon beast Neidan.

However, now that he had given up the idea of entering the Flowing Cloud Sect, he knew that whether it was the entire Flowing Cloud Sect that wanted him to die, or some people from the Flowing Cloud Sect who wanted him to die, he didn't want to join the Flowing Cloud Sect anymore.

If you are not afraid of thieves stealing, you are afraid of thieves.

He didn't want to live in someone else's calculations.

The reason why he still rushed to the cave of the Red Flame Lion was to cooperate with the Red Flame Lion and leave here before the trial world was closed.

Once you enter the main star of the Yan Rate Star Field, the sea will be wide and the sky will be high and the birds will fly.

When Zhao Yan attacked the Yuanying man at an extremely fast speed, the man's eyes shrank, his expression was solemn, and he immediately used his spiritual power, and his fists were immediately filled with spiritual power.

A genius with the sword intent of the Great Perfection, he must face it solemnly.

Especially after knowing Zhao Yan's previous achievements, he didn't dare to take it lightly.

"Boy, it's impossible to kill this seat with the same sword as the two wastes in front of you!"

"Flame Killing Fist!"

The man shouted, his fists were suddenly wrapped in flames, and he attacked Zhao Yan.

He doesn't despise Zhao Yan, and naturally he doesn't despise himself.

Although Zhao Yan was able to kill Yuan Ying in an instant, he was not an ordinary Yuan Baby, he was a realm that had been raised from countless battles, and he was not a master like Deacon Jiang who sat at home and only knew how to cultivate.

Since Zhao Yan dared to attack him, he didn't mind wanting Zhao Yan to wipe him out now, even if it had been said above, Zhao Yan couldn't die in the hands of the disciples of the Liuyun Sect.

Zhao Yan was not surprised at all when he saw the man unleash the Flame Killing Punch.

Liuyun Sect is a well-known sect, and the other party is a real Yuanying powerhouse, and it is very normal to be able to cultivate such extraordinary martial arts.

In Zhao Yan's eyes, this kind of martial art is really nothing.

It's just that due to the limitations of the realm, this flame killing is really a threat to him.

However, Zhao Yan still has the core of the sun and the tears of the moon in his body?

These two flames ranked in the top ten between heaven and earth, one could absorb the power of the flames of the Flame Exterminating Fist, and the other could suppress it, so Zhao Yan was not worried at all.

While seeing the other party unleash the Flame Killing Fist, Zhao Yan had already decided to let the Sun Core absorb the power of the flames released by the other party.

At the same time, when the two were about to collide together, Zhao Yan disproportionately dissatisfied the flame power of the core of the sun with the entire sword.

On the one hand, he wants to absorb the power of the opponent's flames, and on the other hand, he is using the more powerful flame power of the Sun Core to break through the opponent's defenses and kill with one hit.

When the self-confident Yuan Ying man saw that Zhao Yan's sword was dissatisfied with a higher-level flame, his face changed drastically, and he wanted to dodge.

He didn't doubt his own strength, but he could feel that the power of the flames wrapped in Zhao Yan's sword was countless times stronger than his Flame Killing Fist.

He didn't even say a word of surprise, and he was about to dodge.

However, he still underestimated Zhao Yan's speed.

When the core of the sun appeared on Zhao Yan's sword, Zhao Yan's sword qi drove straight in, directly slashing at the fist of the Yuanying man, splitting the fist with Lie Yan, and the power did not weaken, but became stronger.

Rumble......

Zhao Yan's whole person seemed to pass through the other party's body and appeared behind the Yuanying man.

At this time, the Yuanying man was standing there, motionless.

He had an unbelievable expression on his face, and finally only spit out the word "how", and his body was split in half, and his internal organs fell to the ground.

He was split.

The King of the Wild Bears, who was standing on the other side, was stunned on the spot at the moment.

Because he found that the power that Zhao Yan had displayed just now was more than twice as powerful as when he was fighting against him.

In other words, when Zhao Yan was fighting him, he didn't use all his strength at all, otherwise he would have died a long time ago.

What made him even more unacceptable was that the powerful human powerhouse who had threatened him before died under the sword of that young man.

At this time, Zhao Yan turned around, looked at the King of Wild Bears with a smile and said, "Have you thought about it?"