Yi Xiaofan looked at Cheng Shaonan lightly, his eyes were full of disdain and contempt, he couldn't care if he would offend the Heavenly Sword Sect now, anyway, this Liangzi had already been concluded, and it was impossible for the two major sects to get along in harmony. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Cheng Shaonan took the giant sword in Ling'er's hand, stared at Yi Xiaofan with gloomy eyes, and said coldly, "It's still too late for you to admit defeat now, if you fight for a while, your face won't look good." ”

"It seems that the young master is not only romantic, but also handy when he talks big" Yi Xiaofan glanced at him with disdain, and then his momentum suddenly turned cold, "Admit defeat? You don't have that qualification yet!"

Without waiting for the other party to say more, Yi Xiaofan directly cast a step fight, the bladeless heavy sword in his hand was horizontal to his chest, and he suddenly attacked towards Cheng Shaonan.

He has been exerting the ability of the demon pattern possession, and the consumption of spiritual power is also extremely huge, and the battle with Cheng Shaonan will be the last battle, he naturally does not dare to drag it out like this, once the ability of the demon pattern possession is exhausted, I am afraid that the person who wins will be him Cheng Shaonan.

Although Cheng Shaonan's strength is in the early stage of the Xuan Rank, it is much worse than that of Ling'er, but Yi Xiaofan will not be careless, let alone make such a low-level mistake of underestimating the enemy.

Cheng Shaonan snorted coldly, and the giant sword in his hand rose to the ground, accompanied by a piercing friction sound, and a wide sword light instantly met Yi Xiaofan, who came by surprise.

He knew that although Yi Xiaofan's strength was not as good as him, it was very strange, so as soon as he made a move, he had all his strength, not only using the Tyrant Sword, but also attaching a trace of sword energy. Please Baidu black-rock + pavilion is our greatest support, thank you!

Looking at the sword light that ushered in, Yi Xiaofan's face was relaxed, his body twisted strangely, and the giant sword in his hand suddenly changed his move.

Although Cheng Shaonan's strength is not as good as Ling'er, Yi Xiaofan is also fully sure that he can defeat him, but in front of everyone, Yi Xiaofan doesn't want to do anything amazing anymore, and it is also to avoid trouble, so he has to take it step by step, and finally defeat Cheng Shaonan by a slight advantage.

A sword was pulled out, Cheng Shaonan didn't stop, and the force under his feet directly pursued Yi Xiaofan, his moves became more and more ferocious, each sword brought a trace of sword energy, although the speed of the giant sword swing was extremely fast, but it seemed very stable under his control.

In the face of such a strong man in the early stage of the Xuan Rank, Yi Xiaofan didn't dare to have any reservations, it seemed to be very easy to defeat Ling'er before, but in fact, it could be said to be luck, if it wasn't for the use of the demon pattern possession, and the demonic energy erosion at the moment when the other party lost his mind, Yi Xiaofan wanted to defeat Ling'er, it was definitely not so simple.

Cheng Shaonan became more and more courageous the more he fought, sword after sword did not give Yi Xiaofan a chance to breathe, and the sword of tyranny opened and closed, the moves were mighty, each sword contained a huge killing power, Yi Xiaofan was a little tired because he had to step by step, and hundreds of disciples of the Heavenly Spirit Sect in the audience were staring closely at the battle in the field, which could be said to have raised their hearts to their throats.

After a sharp attack, Cheng Shaonan slashed with another sword, the murderous aura contained in this sword was extremely huge, even if he was still three feet away from Yi Xiaofan, he already felt some pain in his skin.

After a false move, Yi Xiaofan hurriedly leaned back, his feet stuck to the ground to maintain the balance of his body, and then, Cheng Shaonan's giant sword was close to Yi Xiaofan's arm and cut down, and when the sword came to an end, the move suddenly changed, and it swept towards Yi Xiaofan's body in an instant.

This dangerous scene made everyone in the audience subconsciously let out an exclamation, and everyone sweated in their hearts.

Yi Xiaofan's eyes froze, his right foot slammed towards the ground, and his body quickly floated backwards, and at the same time, the giant sword in his hand shook suddenly. With a sound of 'ping', the two giant swords collided together, and Yi Xiaofan took advantage of this force to exert force under his feet again, and his body instantly jumped into the air.

At the moment when Cheng Shaonan's old power had gone to his new strength, Yi Xiaofan's mouth was raised, and he picked up the bladeless heavy sword with both hands, and slammed it towards Cheng Shaonan's head.

When Chang~!

A loud bang came out, and Cheng Shaonan raised the giant sword above his head, directly blocking the bladeless heavy sword that Yi Xiaofan smashed, but because its strength was too huge, Cheng Shaonan's legs were already slightly bent, and he was still trembling.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and the eyes of the hundreds of Heavenly Spirit Sect disciples in the audience were all in a frenzy, not only them, but even several high-level members of the Heavenly Spirit Sect, including the two masters of the City Lord's Mansion.

Tang Yuyan and Yin Susu also had flickering eyes, faintly with a hint of admiration.

In just a moment, it seemed to be more distant than thousands of years, Yi Xiaofan also seemed to be infected by this atmosphere, and there was only one thought left in his heart, that is, to crush into a young man and let out a bad breath for the Heavenly Spirit Sect!

With a foot on Cheng Shaonan's giant sword, Yi Xiaofan's body rose into the air again, and the bladeless heavy sword in his hand actually cut through the void, bringing a burst of wind, and smashed towards the giant sword above Cheng Shaonan's head at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

After the blow, Yi Xiaofan slammed his arms, and the black bladeless heavy sword slashed an afterimage in the air, smashing down one after another.

Dangdangdang~!

After a violent roar, Yi Xiaofan flew to the ground, his hands holding heavy swords were trembling slightly, and his chest was also up and down, extremely violent.

Because of him, he didn't know how many swords he had smashed! He just wanted to vent, he just wanted the Heavenly Sword Sect to know that the Heavenly Spirit Sect was definitely not easy to mess with!

Quiet, very quiet, the whole scene was silent, and everyone's eyes were focused on Cheng Shaonan's feet.

At this moment, on the high platform, with Cheng Shaonan's feet as the center, all the stone slabs in a radius of nearly two meters were cracked! Half of Cheng Shaonan's legs were sunk in the rubble!

Tick~Tick~!

Traces of blood flowed down his jaw, across his arms, soaking his clothes, and finally landing on the ground, he kept his previous movements, his long hair was messily draped over his shoulders, his eyes were blank, his pupils dilated, and he stared blankly ahead.

The moment Yi Xiaofan slammed the bladeless heavy sword into the ground, Cheng Shaonan's body suddenly shook, and then collapsed!

He didn't die, and his injuries weren't serious, but his mind was blank, and he muttered in his heart, "I, lost?!"

Patting the dust on his body, Yi Xiaofan glanced at Cheng Shaonan with burning eyes, and said in an unquestionable tone, "The victory or defeat has been decided, after the alliance, my Heavenly Spirit Sect has the final say!"