Fortunately, Feng Yan's sword was only mortal, otherwise, as long as he reached the first-order spirit weapon level, he didn't need to brand any martial will, and that sharpness alone was enough to cut Ling Han's sword.

"The Great Day Crazy Knife, shattered!" Feng Yan shouted, and the longitudinal knife came, and the knife light was piecemeal, flipping out a piece of waves, and the power was extremely terrifying.

"What a strong sword intent!" Xie Chang exclaimed, at this time, the Spirit Infant Realm Law Decree had been put away, and everyone naturally got up from the ground and watched the duel between this young Tianjiao.

But there were also some people who swept their eyes over Hu Niu and Yan Tianzhao, because these two people were actually able to resist the coercion of the Spirit Infant Realm that flowed out of the law, which was really surprising and unexpected.

Xie Chang is known as the Overlord Sword, and he only said that his attainments in sword skills can be counted in the Rain Country, and even he has to exclaim, which shows that Feng Yan's sword skills are indeed extraordinary.

"Hmm!" Many people nodded one after another, it's one thing to like Feng Yan or not, but in terms of facts, Feng Yan's attainments in sword skills are indeed extraordinary, otherwise the Third Prince, Zhao Huan, and Yu Ye would not be easily defeated by him.

Ling Han was also slightly surprised, the power of this knife ...... It has reached the level of Xuan-level high-grade martial arts.

The Feng family can't get a Xuan-level martial art at all, and the entire Rain Country probably only has a Xuan-level top-grade martial art, and of course Feng Yan can't get such a secret skill from the royal family, so he must have been taught when he went to the Winter Moon Sect.

Not bad, no wonder he can get the favor of a Spirit Infant Realm powerhouse, Feng Yan should only have been cultivating this sword technique for more than a month, but he has already practiced this sword technique to the point of being quite proficient, and has mastered at least two or three percent of the essence. It can be seen that his martial arts talent is indeed extraordinary.

But it's just extraordinary.

Ling Han let out a long roar, and the long sword swung. The Four Seasons Sword Technique operated, heading towards Feng Yan.

This set of swordsmanship was passed on to Liu Yutong by him. It is also the martial art he used in his previous life, there is no need to run in at all, and the mind will naturally run out smoothly as soon as he turns his mind, and it is a drizzle of hazy, as if the spring rain is continuous.

These drizzles were transformed by Ling Han's Yuan Force, and as long as they were glued to his body, that Yuan Force could cause terrible damage when it entered his body.

"Good sword!" Seeing Ling Han's sword, many people were also amazed.

In the martial arts world, swords and knives are the two most used weapons. Feng Yan's sword technique attracted the amazement of the swordsmen, while Ling Han's sword technique was praised by the swordsmen.

"The strength of this young man's sword intent is not under Feng Yan!"

"That's right, speaking from my heart, if I press my cultivation to the Yongquan Realm, I may not be able to hit such a strong sword technique. ”

"Strange, why do I have a feeling that this sword intent is still unfinished and has reservations?"

"Huh, you think so too?"

Feng Yan let out a long roar. It's already a knife swing.

Bite!

With a crisp sound, a ripple of sound waves swayed, vibrating in all directions, and the human warriors under the Yongquan Realm were all bleeding from their ears, noses, and eyes. The appearance was extremely miserable, and even in the Yongquan Realm, many people couldn't help but cover their ears.

Ling Han and Feng Yan were shocked back, and they were evenly divided on this blow. It is difficult to be higher and lower.

"I'm underestimating you a little!" Feng Yan snorted coldly and circled his long knife. A chilling sword light swayed, stirring like a waterfall. "The knife rolls 3,000 zhang, and the enemy in the world is killed!"

Xie Chang's hands trembled, and he couldn't help touching the hilt of the knife, his eyes flashing with fighting intent.

This kind of knife intent makes him itchy and can't help but want to fight.

"That knife just now wasn't all his strength?"

"Oh my God, it's already so strong, and it can be improved again, it's terrible!"

"Now, Ling Han can only retreat!"

In the exclamation of everyone, Ling Han's long sword rolled, and the spring rain regenerated, but it was only for a moment, but the artistic conception of the swordsmanship changed, from the spring rain to the summer thunder, boom, the sound of thunder was endless, deafening!

"What!" everyone was stunned.

"Serial swords?"

"How is it possible, a sword has not yet fallen, and a new sword can be struck?"

And this sword intent is transformed so naturally, it seems to make people feel that it has come from spring to summer, conforming to the way of heaven. ”

"No wonder the sword just now gave me a feeling that I couldn't finish it, it turned out that the sword momentum was continuous, and it was not used up at all!"

"It's terrifying, how does this guy cultivate!"

But that's the end of it?

Ling Han's sword intent changed again, and the autumn wind swayed, a little gloomy, full of murderous aura. Then it turned into winter, and the endless snow was flying, making people can't help but clasp their arms with their hands, and a chill arises.

"One sword, four sword intents!"

"Oh my god, perverted! Perverted! How could this be!"

Everyone was dumbfounded, this was completely beyond their comprehension, so swordsmanship should not appear in the human world at all.

Ling Han showed a faint smile, the four seasons of swordsmanship are one, the power is already close to the ground-level martial arts, if it weren't for the fact that he has a trace of the divine sense of the heavenly and human realm, he can't convert the swordsmanship so smoothly, and once there is stagnation, then there will be a fault in the four seasons, and the power is better than casting a season of swordsmanship.

Spring rain, summer thunder, autumn wind, winter snow, Ling Han controlled the four sword intents, and blasted towards Feng Yan.

Feng Yan's face couldn't help but change drastically, if Ling Han only performed a season of swordsmanship, he was completely fearless, and he could even suppress it with the domineering of his sword technique. But the four seasons of swordsmanship are connected into one, but it forms the effect that one plus one is greater than two.

This is a sword formation, which is equivalent to four people joining forces, no matter how strong he is, can he confront four Ling Han at the same time?

He roared angrily, the long knife sank downward, castrated to a halt, and his right foot slammed on it again, forcibly reversing his body.

Boom, the sword shadow was agitated, but it was empty, but all the nearby tables and chairs were cut into pieces, and they danced all over the sky.

Whew, Feng Yan was constantly panting, he forcibly restrained the attack just now, which was equivalent to hitting himself, which was extremely uncomfortable. He hurriedly swallowed a pill and stared at Ling Han tightly, revealing a strong look of jealousy.

He could see that Ling Han's sword contained four sets of sword techniques and four sword intents. If it was just any kind, he was not afraid at all, but the power of the Four Seasons Alliance was too great, and even he didn't dare to hit the edge directly.

Damn!

Originally, he could crush Ling Han to death with a raised hand, but at that time, he had not yet been recognized by the Winter Moon Sect, and he acted a little jealously, wanting to save Ling Han's life for three months before taking it.

Unexpectedly, the loss of a thought actually caused his younger brother to die in the hands of Ling Han, and now he has the strength to confront him!

This kid is growing up too fast, isn't he?

it, it has to be!

Feng Yan took out the decree again, brushed the ground and opened it, the powerful coercion rolled over, and everyone knelt on the ground again, sat on the ground, and sat on the ground, all of them were a little shorter.

"Die!" Feng Yan used the decree as a whip and whipped it towards Ling Han, and the characters flashed on the front, and Sen Ran was inexplicable. (To be continued......)