"You?" Shi Potian glanced at Wang Yan with disdain, jokingly. "A little swordsman is also worthy of fighting against the Sword Master, you won't be stupid when your head is caught in the 'door'. ”

"Breaking the sky!" Liu Yun suddenly shouted, glanced at Shi Potian dissatisfiedly, and said in a deep voice. "Don't look down on anyone, because there is something in everyone that you can learn. ”

"Yes, Sect Master. Shi Potian replied in a respectful whisper, but in his eyes, his disregard and hatred for Wang Yan seemed to be getting heavier and heavier. Before, Liu Yunke had never yelled at him like this, but he didn't expect that today he would encourage himself for a fourth-level sword master. When I think about it, I feel unpleasant.

"Yan'er, are you sure you're going?" Liu Yun looked at Wang Yan with a smile and asked in a harmonious voice.

"Yes, teacher. Wang Yan said unequivocally and sincerely. said to Shi Potian next to him. "Senior brother, I admit that you are very good, you are already a third-group Sword Saint now. But this time is not a sudden performance, and when this competition is over, I can accompany you. ”

Ignore the provocation!

"You, okay, I'll wait for you!" Shi Potian's face suddenly became 'gloomy', and he shouted in a deep voice, but because Liu Yun was beside him, he had to lower his voice.

"Father, this is the fourth-level sword master I told you. Seeing Wang Yan walk out, Xiao Yanqi hurriedly said to Xiao Tian. The events of that day were still tumbling in his mind from time to time, and in the blink of an eye, he put down two fifth-level sword masters, and the speed of his body and the ruthlessness of his attack were definitely not something that a fourth-level sword master could do.

"Oh?" Xiao Tian turned his head disapprovingly and looked at Wang Yan. He can have a full grasp of his eldest son Xiao Yinqi, although he doesn't dare to say that there is no opponent in the Sword Saint, but it is not far behind. What's more, he was taught by himself, and the methods he learned were all the best swordsmanship in the Tiger Roar Sword Sect. For this fourth-level swordsman, he naturally didn't pay attention to it.

"Huh?" Xiao Tian suddenly discovered that there was actually a sword cyclone in Wang Yan's dantian, which was a symbol of the Sword Saint, and this sword cyclone was still vertical, and he had lived for so long, even if he hadn't seen it, he hadn't even heard of it. Xiao Tian couldn't help but be taken aback, but he wanted to go deeper into the temptation, but was directly ignored by Wang Yan, and the power of the 'spirit' spirit could not enter below the skin at all. The sword cyclone can only be sensed slowly on the surface of the body.

Wang Yan nodded to Liu Yun and walked towards the square. And Xiao Yinqi was already standing in the square, holding the long sword in both hands, his head raised slightly, and arrogantly looked at Wang Yan who was approaching step by step, quite a sense of self-esteem in the world.

"Wang Yan?!" On the side of the square, a voice sounded almost at the same time.

Fang Yuetian looked at Wang Yan with a calm face, very calm, how can a fourth-level sword master compare to a third-level sword master, what is the difference between him going up like this and looking for death. "What is this Liu Yun doing?" Fang Yuetian stared at Wang Yan nervously and muttered.

The other voice was made by Ouyang Mu, and at this time, Ouyang Mu's eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost, staring at Wang Yan in surprise. Where can a person who can come back from a circle in the desert of death, where can he go? It is for Wang Yan that his younger brother Ouyang Feihong's life and death are unknown. And the money invested in the burning sky has been heard again and again.

Wang Yan frowned slightly, and looked at the source of the voice, but found that Fang Yuetian was looking at him, Wang Yan was overjoyed, and the other party Yuetian nodded and smiled. And suddenly, he found Ouyang Mu next to Fang Yuetian, and his face suddenly became 'gloomy'. "Why is he here?" Wang Yan sighed to himself. How Ouyang Mu does something in the competition, then his face will be lost. Hey, it's really a narrow road.

After scanning around the square again, he found that Lake knew him, and no one else had seen him, so he nodded lightly to Lake, lifted his feet again, and walked towards the middle of the square.

"Huh?" Hao Tiancheng, who was leaning on the back of the chair, suddenly sat up straight, stared at Wang Yan in surprise, and let out a deep groan. "How can a fourth-level sword master have a sword cyclone, and it's still erected?" then said a few words to a soldier next to him, and his eyes seemed to become a little expectant.

At the same time, Zhou Ji'an, Song Mian, Li E and many other powerhouses all discovered at the same time that Wang Yan was different, and the erected sword cyclone was unheard of.

But Wang Yan didn't think so, and still walked slowly towards the center of the square.

"Hmph, fourth-level sword master!" Xiao Yinqi glanced at Wang Yan with disdain and said jokingly. In front of Xiao Yinqi, Wang Yan, who is more than 1.7 meters tall, undoubtedly looks a little short.

"You're only a third-level Sword Saint. Wang Yan smiled indifferently and responded in the same tone.

The air around them also froze.

Yikes...... Drink......

Xiao Yinqi suddenly moved, the long sword in his arms came out in response, and flew straight into the sky, and then, with a light tap under his feet, his body jumped up, chasing the long sword directly. The sword was a dark red color, and the moment it flew out of its scabbard, the air around it became hot like a furnace. The dark red 'colored' long sword leaped out, leaving a red 'color' trail along the way, and it snorted.

And Wang Yan naturally felt the scorching heat 'wave', his eyes narrowed slightly, and the Rouyun Sword came out in response, and a trace of white light lingered upward, spreading all the way to the top of his head. The scorching heat seemed to be cut off, and the feeling at this time was only cool.

It is the effect of the white 'jade' crystals.

As soon as the Rouyun Sword appeared in his hand, Xiao Yinqi held the red 'color' long sword, bringing up the dark blue 'color' sword aura, whirring, and stabbing straight down.

"It's so fast. Wang Yan sighed secretly, shook his feet, moved two steps to the side, the Rouyun Sword pointed obliquely at the sky, and with a swing, the dark blue 'colored' sword qi surged out like a 'tide' of water.

Rumble......

The moment the same dark blue 'color' sword qi collided, a blue 'color' light instantly 'shot' out, and above the square, the dust suddenly flew and the sword qi splashed everywhere.

Wang Yan's body retreated violently, and the Rouyun Sword danced rapidly, blocking the route ahead. And Xiao Yinqi turned around in the air, and then landed firmly on the ground.

"How is it possible? How can a fourth-level sword master be a dark blue 'colored' sword qi? Could it be that he is also a third-level sword master?" Outside the square, there was an instant uproar, and they were talking about Wang Yan's strength.

"Hmph, I didn't expect you to hide your strength. Xiao Yinqi also discovered this, snorted coldly, and said disapprerovingly. "Still, I'll let you know what strength is. ”

"Come on!" Wang Yan let out a deep sigh, his feet instantly accelerated, and he went straight to Xiao Yinqi.

Two clouds of dark blue 'color' light instantly swelled out, and they kept shining in the square. In the blink of an eye, more than 100 moves have been 'handed in'. In the collision of sword qi, fire 'sparks' splashed everywhere, and dust flew. The figures of the two of them were so fast that even many people couldn't even see the power of the 'spirit' spirit.

Bang......

After a loud bang, the two finally distanced themselves briefly. Xiao Yinqi stood still, but Wang Yan took two steps back before he stabilized his body, obviously in this blow, Wang Yan had the upper hand. This time, not only Liu Yun was worried, but even Fang Yuetian outside was also nervous.

"Wang Yan (boss, elder brother......" Qin Xiao and the three of them on the pavilion also felt a pang in their hearts, and shouted nervously.

"Hmph, what if you hide your strength. Xiao Tian snorted, with a big smile on his face, picked up the teacup and slowly sipped it, muttering.

"Sure enough, it's powerful!" shook his arm that was a little numb, and Wang Yan secretly exclaimed. The moment the two swords collided, Wang Yan felt that his entire right hand seemed to be numb, if he hadn't 'withdrawn' quickly, I am afraid that he would not have been able to lift the sword at this time.

Watching Wang Yan retreat, the smile on Xiao Yinqi's face became even brighter. Tap under your feet and attack again. And Wang Yan stomped on his right foot, only to hear a bang, the bluestone under his feet shattered, the center of the square quickly cracked, and it spread to ten meters away, and there was a five-centimeter-deep pit 'hole' under his feet.

This is bluestone!

The upper stone in the stone, but Wang Yan stomped on it like this, and he didn't know how many pieces were broken. The people outside the square all looked at Wang Yan in surprise.

Since your strength is domineering, then I won't let you hit. Wang Yan, who was attacking quickly, smiled indifferently, and Rouyun Sword instantly changed his posture, replaced above and below, and wiped the ground.

Ding Ding ......

Xiao Yinqi was still immersed in his upper hand, and he seemed to have seen victory beckoning to him. Each sword condenses a strong force, and I can't wait to immediately slash Wang Yan in the square, watching my Tiger Roar Sword Sect become the victor today.

But the idea is right, but the truth is completely opposite. Xiao Yinqi immediately felt that his long sword seemed to be split into a sponge, and he couldn't get any strength at all. Although there was a constant rumbling sound in front, all of them hit the bluestone.

"'Jade' Zhuo Sword Technique?" Hao Tiancheng couldn't sit still anymore, and stood up unconsciously, and his eyes seemed to become a little 'confused'.

That's right, Wang Yan is exactly the 'jade' Zhuo sword technique used. Overcome rigidity with softness. No matter how strong Xiao Yinqi's strength is, but it doesn't seem to be exerted, it is naturally equivalent to 'wasting' his sword qi. When the sword qi is finished, it is not just a matter of being caught.

The two of them, one advancing and one retreating, were full of sword qi and skyrocketed. The bluestone rolls and the dust splatters. With the help of the 'jade' Zhuo sword technique, Wang Yan unloaded Xiao Yinqi's sword again and again, but Xiao Yinqi was getting more and more anxious in his heart, but the more anxious he was, the more he couldn't fight. The figure kept attacking forward, but he didn't know that the two of them had reached the edge of the square.

From the center of the square to Wang Yan's current place, the two ravines are like parallel lines, vividly in their eyes, and the whole square is like a disembowel, which looks extremely embarrassing.

"I won't play with you anymore!" Wang Yan shouted.

Getting closer and closer to the edge of the square, Wang Yan naturally didn't dare to be careless, and if he was not careful, he might only be able to give away the victory to others. With a sudden sweep under his feet, a broken bluestone rose in response to the sound and flew straight away to Xiao Yinqi. The Rouyun Sword instantly swept from left to right, and it swept through thousands of armies!