"You disciple, your heart is so impetuous. ”

Yang Yan's eyes were like water, and he returned to his flatness.

"So what? It's not like you, the one who hides his head and tail!"

Ouyang Feng glared angrily, gritting his teeth with hatred.

Even if Yang Yan was only ten zhang away from him, he didn't want to rush up stupidly anymore.

He had already seen that Yang Yan definitely had a space magic weapon on his body.

Otherwise, how could he have such a secret technique that can only be used in the Yuan Infant Stage-Small Shift?!

Thinking about who Yang Yan's master was, he was immediately relieved.

It should be the life-saving thing given to this precious son by the ancestor of the Gu Yuan Sect.

It's just that he actually used it again and again on this little comparison that is not dangerous.

"Phew!"

Ouyang Feng thought of this in his heart, and spat directly on the ground.

Isn't it just talent?

Good luck guys!

Seeing this, Yang Yan was silent for a while.

He looked at the many disciples around him, and then at the sect elders who were in the stands, the sect master was first-class, as if he was taking care of himself and said:

"Your sword is fast. Fast to the extreme, it is earth-shattering power. It's a pity that the strength is insufficient!"

"On top of that, the sword moves are too fancy. In other words, an authentic swordsmanship, no!"

Yang Yan's words were just plainly describing a fact, a fact that was indisputable in his eyes.

Fang Cai kept dodging, just to see Ouyang Feng take out his sword, and then he pondered in private, looking for flaws.

Although Yang Yan's tone was flat, it still aroused the anger of those authentic disciples.

Even the neutral disciples of the other sects were surprised.

Does he know what he's talking about?

He was commenting on the inheritance of a seventh-level sect!

Even pointed out the shortcomings in it?!

Didn't he know that these inheritances were all made up by the great powers of the Yuan Infant Stage of the past dynasties?

Not to mention Jin Dan, other sects, even some Yuan Infant powerhouses dare not comment on it at will!

"Hehe, Sect Master Lin, it seems that this Holy Son newly accepted by the Gu Yuan Sect is of a very high standard, isn't it the reincarnation of the Immortal?!"

An authentic sect master sat in a few positions next to Lin An and said mockingly.

The other sect masters all smiled when they heard this.

No one will take Yang Yan's words seriously.

In their opinion, Yang Yan may be just like some disciples say, just to sell his reputation and reputation.

Didn't he know that, in the power of his holy son, there was no need to do such a thing?

The people around him all spoke ill of him, and they only frowned slightly.

Lifting the scabbard, he pointed to Ouyang Feng's face and said coldly:

"If you're after a fast sword, why do you want to play with those flowers?"

"I just watched you dance the sword for a long time, and figured out a sword move, since this sword move is because you realized it, it is called - Blade Break!"

Yang Yan still didn't draw his sword, and the whole person just rushed straight towards Ouyang Feng.

Sword Dancing ......

He actually dared to say that he had been dancing with a sword just now?!

Ouyang Feng only felt angry.

Seeing Yang Yan rushing over so simply, after the death-like style of play in his eyes, Ouyang Feng's eyes almost popped out.

So you said so much about the same way you play like a common man?

A simple chopping move......

Look for death!

"Shocking clouds!"

In the face of Yang Yan's attack, Ouyang Feng did not retreat but advanced.

A sword move like a cloud of water, like a meteor, slashed straight at his waist.

The sword was magnificent, and it was clearly filled with spiritual power by Ouyang Feng.

Under Ouyang Feng's move, if Yang Yan rushes straight over again, then the biggest possibility is to be swords.

"Huh-"

Seeing that Ouyang Feng had already set up a defensive position, Yang Yan smiled instead.

Swish!

I saw a floating light passing by, leaving only a thin phantom in place.

"You, lost. ”

When he felt a blunt object in his back against the back of his heart, Ouyang Feng's face turned pale, and beads of sweat the size of beans slid down like raindrops.

The corners of his mouth trembled slightly, and he shouted unwillingly:

"No, it's not fair! If it weren't for your space magic weapon, how did you get behind me? Coward, coward!"

Ouyang Feng looked like crazy and shouted hysterically.

"Heh, let's not talk about your reaction, it's okay for you to block the person in front of you, isn't it easy for me to kill you behind your back?"

Yang Yan actually didn't take him seriously from beginning to end.

In the move just now, although he has a way to break the enemy, that move is a must-kill move.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to flash behind others in one more move.

"How about the shocking clouds, it's not your turn to comment! It's not that space magic weapon, what are you as a holy son?"

Ouyang Feng turned around with red eyes and said with red eyes.

Anyway, he wasn't afraid that Yang Yan would dare to kill him.

"I don't have the space to ......"

Before Yang Yan's words fell, a sudden shock arose in front of him.

"Die!"

Ouyang Feng's face became extremely hideous.

Several elders of the Authentic Sect stood up violently, their faces full of shock.

There were even elders who looked at an authentic sect master with a skeptical look.

Several elders of the Gu Yuan Sect rushed towards Yang in shock, but they were still Jindan and could not teleport.

The archdeacon of the third ring had been paying attention to the two people on the stage, and after seeing this scene at this moment, both eyes burst out.

The momentum that belonged to his foundation building period suddenly exploded, and the whole person rushed towards Yang Yan.

He wants to protect the Holy Son of their Ancient Yuan Sect, even if it is with his own flesh and blood!

However, these people are still slower in the end.

To be honest, Yang Yan never thought that he would encounter such an assassination in the competition of the Ten Sects of the Righteous Path.

But he wasn't completely defenseless.

Don't forget, where did he come from!

At the beginning, Yang Yan was killed step by step from the hidden world.

In that situation, sometimes even the slightest carelessness can lead to death.

Now this kind of scene, although it was beyond Yang Yan's expectations, did not surprise his defense.

Clang!

The sound of Jin Ge intersecting, and a bright yellow fire swept through the air.

The long sword that originally slashed at Yang Yan's neck flew upside down, drawing a beautiful parabola in the air.

All the disciples, the high-ranking members of the sect, all subconsciously held their breath for a while.

Do the Nine Great Sects want Yang Yan to die?

Bang dang......

The long sword that flew out upside down was completely silent after rolling down on the ground a few times.

At this moment, Ouyang Feng's face was like ashes, and he slowly raised his head:

"You, how can you be so fast?"

Yang Yan didn't take out his sword even at this time, and the scabbard was hung on Yang Yan's waist at will.

It was as if Ouyang Feng in front of him was not the enemy who was about to kill him just now.

After Yang Yan put on the sword, he looked at Ouyang Feng and was silent for a while, and suddenly said:

"Because my sword is fast, so he is fast. ”

Because my sword is fast, he is fast......

Because I'm invincible, he's invincible!

Ouyang Feng collapsed to the ground.

Several elders of the Gu Yuan Sect who rushed over surrounded the two.

One of them, an elder with a goatee and a short temper at first glance, grabbed Ouyang Feng's shoulder with a palm like an iron hoop.

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