Chapter 370: I, Abandon the Sword
Ximen Jie stared at Duanmu Yan with gloomy eyes, the latter had a frightened hand, and his combat power was not improved by a single star, even if he did not occupy any advantage.
"Ximenjie, you want the shock in my hands, but it's not so easy, I advise you to leave as soon as possible. Duanmuyan looked at Ximen Jie coldly and said indifferently.
Ximen Jie sneered, and then said, "If you don't have a fright in your hand, it will be easy for me to kill you, but don't think that you have a fright, I won't take it away." ”
"Then you can try it, and I know how strong the shock really is. Duanmu Yan said loudly, pointing at Ximen Jie in shock, the sword qi lingered, the sword groaned bursts, and the void roared.
Duanmuyan and Ximen Jie both had extremely strong sword intent bursting out of their bodies, and the two of them rushed out at the same time, rushing towards each other.
Xia Yi looked at Duanmu Yan, who was now frightened, even Ximen Jie needed to weigh it.
Ximen Jie's face was solemn, Duanmuyan was shocked, even if he was in the same realm with him, he didn't dare to be careless, he was very aware of the blessing of Duanmuyan's strength.
"Senior Brother Ximen was suppressed by Duanmu Yan, and it was not so easy to seize the shock. ”
"It's a pity that Duanmu Yan grabbed the shock first, otherwise things wouldn't have turned out like this. ”
"If there is no alarm, Senior Brother Ximen will not be suppressed by Duanmu Yan. ”
"The situation has become like this, if you can't suppress Duanmu Yan, you can't snatch it at all. ”
“......”
Everyone in the Sword Sect whispered, their tones slightly solemn, they had already realized the seriousness of the problem.
Duanmu Yan was shocked, even Ximen Jie couldn't easily snatch it away, and things were extremely unfavorable to them.
Duanmuyan fiercely suppressed Ximenjie, forcing him to retreat constantly, and even blocked the space for Ximenjie to retreat.
"If this continues, it will not be good for me. Ximen Jie said secretly in his heart, and looked at Duanmu Yan with cold eyes.
Duanmuyan now has a terrifying help, and it is impossible for him to touch his edge, otherwise the person who suffers must be himself.
"Ximen Jie, the people of your Sword Sect have come to my sword pool and want to seize the shock, so now I will let you feel the power contained in the shock. Duanmuyan stared at Ximen and said.
Duanmu Yan's voice fell, and there was an extremely strong bloody aura in his hand, which filled the space.
Feeling this, Ximen Jie's complexion changed slightly, and it took a hundred years for the sword pool to cast a sword, and this sword was a genuine fierce sword, and it was extremely famous.
"Even if you have a shock in your hand, it depends on whether you have the strength to do it. Ximen Jie said in a deep voice, his body roared, staring at Duanmu Yan, and his eyes were full of fighting intent.
Duanmuyan and Ximen Jie's bodies were surging, and the battle intent in their eyes swept over, and in the next moment, their bodies rushed out at the same time, rushing towards each other.
"You said that the battle between Senior Brother Duanmu and Ximen Jie, who can win?"
"Both of them are extremely strong, but Senior Brother Duanmu has a frightening hand, no matter how strong Ximen Jie is, it is impossible to defeat him. ”
"That's right, it's shocking, but it's a peerless sword that took a hundred years to forge in the sword pool, how can it be so simple?"
"In this battle, Senior Brother Duanmu has the upper hand, and the possibility of winning is extremely high. ”
“......”
The disciples of Sword Pool felt that the two of them were fighting together, and they had absolute confidence in Duanmu Yan's strength, mainly because he had the shock in his hands that had only been cast by Sword Pond for a hundred years and ten years, and the improvement of combat power was incomparable.
Xia Yi stared at Duanmuyan and Ximen Jie who were fighting, the two of them had endless methods, and the sound of fighting continued to sound, setting off a terrifying wave of air that swept through the space.
Zhai Yulong couldn't help frowning when he saw that Ximenjie's battle had fallen into disadvantage, such a situation was extremely unfavorable to them, and he had to do something to change the current situation.
In the next moment, Zhai Yulong urged his body to rush out, rushing straight in the direction where everyone in the sword pool was, and his big hand suddenly grabbed Ji Jingman who was standing in it.
Ji Jingman felt that Zhai Yulong was coming towards him, and he couldn't help but change his face, this was a sevenfold realm martial artist, not an existence that he could contend with.
Zhai Yulong grabbed Ji Jingman's shoulder, grabbed him down, and then withdrew violently.
Feeling that Ji Jingman was captured by Zhai Yulong, Xia Yi's body had an extremely terrifying aura sweeping through, and there was a strong killing intent bursting out in his eyes.
"Zhai Yulong, let her go, otherwise you will definitely die. Xia Yi's cold voice sounded, and the aura of his body roared, and there was a chill filling it.
Zhai Yulong sneered, stared at Xia Yi, and said with an evil smile, "You'd better not act rashly, otherwise I won't be able to guarantee whether she is dead or alive." ”
Xia Yi frowned, he didn't dare to act rashly, although he had practiced the Imperial Void Step, but at such a distance, it was impossible for him to save Ji Jingman from Zhai Yulong's hands.
"Zhai Yulong!"
At this moment, an angry roar resounded in the sky, and Zhai Yulong felt that there was a terrifying aura locking on him, and the source was Duanmu Yan.
Duanmuyan had already forced Ximen Jie to retreat, and rushed towards the direction where Zhai Yulong was at an extremely fast speed, with a strong killing intent bursting out in his eyes.
Feeling Duanmu Yan rushing towards him, Zhai Yulong's complexion changed slightly, and he immediately roared angrily, "If you don't stop again, I will directly kill her here." ”
Hearing Zhai Yulong's words, Duanmu Yan suddenly took shape, and stared at Zhai Yulong with cold eyes.
"If you dare to hurt her in the slightest, I promise you won't be able to leave here alive today. Duanmu Yan said indifferently, pointing at Zhai Yulong in shock, and the terrifying sword qi that swept the bloody aura continued to roar.
Ximen Jie hurriedly moved his body and looked at Duanmu Yan with a sneer, "It seems that she is very important to you, if you want her to live, hand over the shock in your hands."
Vile!
When many people in Jianchi heard Ximen Jie's words, they couldn't help but curse in their hearts, what Ximen Jie and Zhai Yulong did was really despicable.
Duanmu Yan frowned, his face was full of hesitation, and he held his right hand even tighter, if he handed over the shock, and was obtained by Ximen Jie and others, it would be extremely unfavorable to everyone in the sword pool, but if he didn't hand over the shock, then Ji Jingman might be ...... That's not something he wants to see.
"It seems that you are not firm enough, so I will help you. Ximen Jie's sneering voice sounded, and the spirit sword in his hand moved, across Ji Jingman's white neck, and suddenly blood overflowed, as long as I used my strength, she would die under my sword, you have to think clearly. ”
Ji Jingman felt a pain in her neck, as if something was pouring out, and her eyes were solemn.
Seeing that Duanmuyan didn't react, Ximen Jie slammed his right hand hard, preparing to kill Ji Jingman here, which had no effect on him.
"I, abandon the sword!"