Facing Song Yan's momentum, Jiang Haoye, Sima Ruyan and Xi Feifei bore the brunt. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

What the others felt was just the aftermath of his momentum, and even so, they also felt that incomparable momentum, and it was conceivable how much pressure Jiang Haoye and the three of them were under.

What made the three of them feel even more frightened was that Song Yan's momentum continued to rise, and under his momentum, the three of them felt like a flat boat in the sea that could be subverted at any time.

"We can't let his momentum condense any longer, we must strike first!"

Jiang Haoye snorted lightly, his hands quickly sealed, stepped out, one step at a time, when he took nine steps, the nine seals were condensed in his hands.

At the moment when Jiang Haoye stepped out, Sima Ruyan, the Holy Maiden of Yaochi, also made a move.

Her weapon was an emerald green short sword, the body of the sword was crystal clear, as if it was made of jade, and suddenly, the short sword in her hand broke away from her palm and turned into a green light and went straight to Song Yan.

"God, this is the swordsmanship of the Yaochi Holy Land!"

Seeing this scene, some people exclaimed.

Xi Feifei's move was not slower than Sima Ruyan, her weapons were two half-moon blades overflowing with cold air, her body was beautiful and abnormal, but she was the first to come to Song Yan's approach, and the two half-moon blades slashed out diagonally, and suddenly, two silver rays of light flashed, as if they could cut the giant sword that Song Yan had turned into several sections.

The three Tianjiao joined forces to make a move, even the masters of the middle stage of the heavens and men had to hate the spot, and everyone's eyes widened, staring at this scene to see how Shen Shaoyan should defuse the attack of the three Tianjiao, or be beheaded on the spot.

"Slash!"

Crisp and neat three swords slashed out.

The first sword met Jiang Haoye's palm, but it seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, but immediately the sword yuan burst out, and the powerful sword yuan turned into hundreds of indestructible sword qi, shattering this mire-like aura, and then shot at Jiang Haoye overwhelmingly.

Suddenly, Jiang Haoye's face changed greatly, and he pinched the seal again and retreated, when he retreated, his palms kept slapping or striking in the void in front of him, and under his slapping, the void in front of him continued to distort, devouring the sword qi that was chasing him.

After retreating for hundreds of meters, Jiang Haoye finally dissolved the hundreds of sword qi that was chasing him, but his face became extremely pale, but the true yuan in his body was exhausted.

The second sword, Song Yan slashed at the emerald green short sword.

A few meters away, Sima Ruyan's hands were like flying fingers, and one by one the sword tricks were struck, making the emerald green short sword constantly shuttle around Song Yan's body, seeking a fatal blow.

"Dang!"

Song Yan's sword still slashed at the emerald green short sword.

The emerald green short sword was directly cut away, and there was an extra gap the size of a grain of rice on the sword body, and Sima Ruyan was connected to the short sword, and the short sword was hit hard, and she almost spurted blood on the spot.

However, when Song Yan slashed out the second sword, the two half-moon blades had already reached his throat and chest.

The third sword is slashed.

Suddenly, a silver stegosaurus flew out of the steel long sword, accompanied by a sound like a sword roaring and a dragon's groan, the stegosaurus opened its mouth and bit on a half-moon blade, but the dragon's tail was heavily pumped on the other half-moon blade.

But to Song Yan's surprise, the stegosaurus did not bite off the half-moon blade, and with a thought, he reached out and grabbed the half-moon blade.

At this moment, Xi Feifei's momentum skyrocketed, and the half-moon blade in his hand suddenly broke free from the mouth of the stegosaurus, and a string of dazzling brilliance erupted.

"Ding!"

Song Yan suddenly raised the steel long sword, only to hear a crisp sound, and the half-moon blade was on the sword body, but it made it impossible for the half-moon blade to pierce his eyebrows again.

Just then, the emerald green dagger reappeared.

Its target is Song Yan's dantian.

"Hey, hey!"

Song Yan sneered, and the same emerald green short sword flew out of his dantian and turned into a series of sword shadows and slashed out.

"Dangdang!"

With the sound of critical hits, Sima Ruyan's short sword fell to the ground with a wail, and then shattered into dozens of pieces.

"Wow!"

Sima Ruyan could no longer suppress the injuries in his body, opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his beautiful cheeks suddenly became as pale as paper.

At the same time, the stainless steel long sword in Song Yan's hand was also broken.

But Xi Feifei did not attack Song Yan again, but quickly retreated.

"Did you run?"

With a move, the Qinglian Sword fell into Song Yan's hands.

With the sword in his hand, Song Yan's momentum climbed a few points again, and only by holding the Qinglian Sword in his hand could he maximize the power of the Qinglian Sword Codex.

"Slash!"

Cut out mercilessly.

The sword light was like a dragon, cutting through the void, and appeared in front of Xi Feifei in an instant.

A look of panic flashed in her eyes, and she flew the half-moon blade with one hand, and strings of beautiful light kept flashing, trying to block the sword.

But in the end, she still didn't get in the way.

"Poof!"

A little blood splashed in the center of her eyebrows, and Xi Feifei instantly turned into a puppet and stood on the spot, not daring to move at all, because she had a feeling that as long as she dared to make the slightest move, the sword that stayed in the center of her eyebrows would completely pierce her head.

Song Yan put away the Qinglian Sword, and his eyes playfully swept over the slightly sluggish Xi Feifei and the pale Sima Ruyan.

"I declare that the two of you will be the master's wife in the future!"

As soon as the words fell, Song Yan shot out of thin air to seal Xi Feifei's dantian, and reached out to grab her willow waist and rushed towards Sima Ruyan.

"Put down the Holy Maiden!"

The two half-step celestials of the Pure Heart Holy Land moved and launched an attack on Song Yan.

"Get out!"

Song Yan used his fingers as a sword and swung out, and suddenly, two zhang-long sword qi slammed into the chests of the two half-step celestials like lightning.

"Bang!

Suddenly, the two half-step celestials vomited blood and flew upside down, and they couldn't use the Qinglian Sword to deal with the two half-step celestials.

Knocking away two half-step celestial figures with his hand, Song Yan had already come to Sima Ruyan's body, casually sealed her dantian, reached out and grabbed her thin waist, suddenly rose into the sky, and shot away into the distance.

"Leave my holy daughter behind!"

The four celestial masters who sat on Kunlun Peak rushed to the sky, intending to intercept Song Yan.

"Look for death!"

Song Yan snorted coldly, and the Qinglian Sword appeared again, flying out.

Sword Yuan Slash!

The four sword lights flashed faintly, and before the four celestials could see what was going on, they were hit by the four sword elements, screaming and falling to the ground, without a sound.

"This ......!"

Prince Chen stood up from his seat out of shape, staring at Song Yan with dull eyes, as if he was going away from the wind, and muttered to himself: "One sword to cut the four heavenly beings, is this his real strength?"

On the second day, Shen Shaoyan's name spread all over the world at a rapid speed.

Capturing two holy maidens and slashing the four celestials of Yaochi with a sword, such ferocity makes people feel terrified.

What's even more incredible is that this person is actually a bandit leader.

As a result, some people began to call him the number one bandit in the world.

Chaoyang Peak.

At this moment, it was already noon on the second day, Song Yan was lying on the recliner in the courtyard with a freehand face, and suddenly, a beautiful voice came from his ears: "Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the task of becoming the number one bandit in the world, and the reward for fame is worth one billion!"

Hearing the prompt sound of the system, Song Yan couldn't help but be stunned, he didn't expect to complete the first task so quickly, originally he thought that he would have to grab the three empires and the three holy places to complete the task.

[Author's digression]: Thank you [haha] for the reward

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