"Ximen Jianchen!"

Ximen Jianchen spit out word by word.

"It turns out that you are Ximen Jianchen!"

Xiao Yifeng's pupils shrank, his eyes looked at Ximen Jianchen, and he instantly understood why the other party's eyes had murderous intent and hatred towards him.

"Xiao Yifeng, I've been waiting for this day for a long time, but you didn't disappoint me, you really dared to come to this martial arts conference. ”

Ximen Jianchen looked at Xiao Yifeng and shouted coldly.

"What don't I dare to come, my master can destroy your family back then, and I can also trample you under my feet!"

Xiao Yifeng looked at Ximen Jianchen and spit out disdainfully.

"Arrogant boy, today I will show you the power of my Simon clan!"

Ximen Jianchen's eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Come on!"

Xiao Yifeng was fearless, and the two walked directly into the ring.

Watching these two people walk into the ring, Situ Hong, the patriarch of the Situ clan in the distance, looked at the two with his eyes flickering.

In the ring, Xiao Yifeng and Ximen Jianchen looked at each other, their eyes intertwined with invisible sparks in the air.

The air around the two of them seemed to freeze, creating a feeling that a storm was coming, and both of them released an invisible aura to compete with each other.

And Ximen Jianchen slowly took off the thing that he had been carrying behind his back, and untied the black cloth wrapped around it, and it was a sword placed inside, a sword engraved with the word Ximen.

Ximen Jianchen waved his hand and gently stroked the sword, with a look of remembrance and memory in his eyes, but also a touch of hatred.

"This sword was left to me by my father, and today I will use it to avenge the hundreds of people of my Simon clan, although I cannot kill the enemies of my clan now. ”

But today I want to sacrifice you, the heir of my enemy, to the soul of Simon, and today I will use this sword to kill you completely. ”

Ximen Jianchen said, the long sword in his hand suddenly unsheathed, and a sharp light burst out from the unsheathed sword, with a terrifying killing intent.

Sonor!

As the long sword was completely unsheathed, a crisp and piercing sonorous sound sounded, and a sword qi shot out from the sword's body, directly cutting a deep crack in the ring made of this special material, which shows the extraordinary nature of this sword.

"The sword in this guy's hand is a high-grade treasure!"

Long Qian said.

"High-grade treasures! It is worthy of being a hermitage family, and even high-grade treasures are available!"

Xiao Yifeng's eyes flashed with essence.

"Isn't this Ximen's sword?

Dongfang Teng, the patriarch of the Dongfang clan, looked at the sword in Ximen Jianchen's hand, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and he spoke.

"Father, do you mean that he is the young patriarch of the Ximen clan who disappeared back then, Ximen Jianchen?"

Dongfang Han looked at Ximen Jianchen.

"It is very likely that this sword is the sword of Ximen Qinglin, the patriarch of the Ximen clan, and now in his hands, he should be Ximen Jianchen, I didn't expect that there are still people alive in this Ximen clan. ”

Dongfang Teng said lightly.

At this moment, the eyes of several other hermit clans were all looking at Ximen Jianchen, they all recognized this sword, and at the same time guessed the identity of Ximen Jianchen.

"Ximen Jianchen!"

Yan Haotian looked at Ximen Jianchen with a glint in his eyes.

Ximen Jianchen held this high-grade sword in his hand, an invisible sword intent permeated his body, his eyes were filled with strong hatred and killing intent, the terrifying aura affected the surrounding void, and the momentum of the whole person was raised to a peak.

"Die!"

Ximen Jianchen snorted, swung his sword, and slashed out towards Xiao Yifeng like lightning.

Shout!

This sword is as fast as a meteor, extremely fast, and the speed is extremely fast, and before everyone can see what is going on, the sword blade has already arrived in front of Xiao Yifeng, as if it wants to kill it with one blow.

The Ximen clan is best at the fast sword, the sword is as fast as the wind, and the sword is often the opponent who has not seen it clearly.

And Ximen Jianchen, as the young patriarch of the Ximen clan, has outstanding talent, because of the hatred in his heart, his cultivation motivation is full, and he has a fast sword in one hand.

A sword swept out, and even the masters of the Heavenly and Human Realm could hardly detect the direction of this sword, and finally fell under his sword.

However, Xiao Yifeng's eyes flashed, but he clearly saw the trajectory of the other party's sword, all because of his see-through eyes.

And I don't know what's going on, the other party's sword looks as fast as a meteor to outsiders, but in his opinion, it is much slower, and I don't know if it's Xiao Yifeng's illusion.

Swish!

Xiao Yifeng directly cast the Nine Stars Chasing the Moon, and with a shake of his body, he narrowly avoided the opponent's sword.

"You were able to avoid my sword, you really have some ability, and you are worthy of being his disciple!"

Ximen Jianchen looked at Xiao Yifeng and spit coldly, his eyes splashing with coldness.

"Your sword is as slow as an old grandmother crossing the street!"

Xiao Yifeng smiled lightly.

"Hmph, what's the show?"

Ximen Jianchen snorted coldly, his body shook, his wrist shook, and the high-grade treasure-level long sword in his hand waved again and again, and suddenly one after another sword qi burst out towards Xiao Yifeng.

With Ximen Jianchen's strength and this high-grade treasure weapon, the sword qi that erupted was enough to easily kill any master in the early stage of the Heavenly Human Realm, and even the master in the middle stage of the Heavenly and Human Realm could not resist it.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

One after another, the incomparably powerful sword qi burst towards Xiao Yifeng like a meteor shower, each sword qi contained terrifying attack power, directly tearing apart the void and extinguishing all the surrounding void air currents.

Bang, bang, bang!

In the face of Ximen Jianchen's attack, Xiao Yifeng was not afraid, and he didn't even take out the Ming Hong Knife, waving his fist and swinging it out again and again, shattering the fierce and terrifying sword qi.

This Dao was enough to extinguish the sword qi of the Heavenly and Human Realm, but it was directly destroyed by Xiao Yifeng with his fist, and his fist was even more useless, which was enough to see the strength of his physical strength.

When the masters of the surrounding sects and the people of several hermit clans saw this scene, their eyes were full of surprise, obviously they didn't expect that Xiao Yifeng's physical strength was so strong.

"A sword is like the wind!"

Snort –

Seeing that Xiao Yifeng had broken all the sword qi, Ximen Jianchen snorted violently, and unleashed the sword moves of the Ximen clan, and the sword of the treasure weapon in his hand flashed with light.

The sword intent of the whole body gathered, and this sword released a terrifying sword intent, and a sword was fierce at Xiao YifengShooting away, it was as fast as a gust of wind blowing, and there was not even a trace of afterimage.

The onlookers only saw the Ximen Sword come out of the sword in the morning, and then the sword disappeared, and the sword was fast and could not be seen at all.

(End of chapter)