Chapter 992 Whistle Flying Slash

With Huang Ailin's guarantee, the sect master of the Xuanji Sect said that he would not pursue it again, and the sect master of Sword Valley simply expressed his generosity, and did not ask any more questions about what Zhao Yan did before joining Sword Valley.

The Ancestor of the Sword Valley nodded and said, "With Huang Ailin's help, I have provided you with some precious heavenly and earthly treasures, so that your cultivation can be upgraded to the ninth layer of foundation building, which is reasonable!" But when you enter the sect, you deliberately conceal your cultivation, and you still have to bear some responsibility! When this contest is over, you will go to the border of Zhongzhou to fight against the Demon Dao for three years, as a punishment, and then you will use your military exploits to prove your innocence! ”

Hearing this, Zhao Yan took a long breath, knowing that this matter was over, and his cultivation could also be shown in a bright way!

"The disciple is willing to be punished, and when the time comes, he will definitely kill more demons and prove his innocence!" Zhao Yan clenched his fists again, and then stood aside.

This matter is over at this point, and the sect leader of the Xuanji Gate, Ling Xu, Ancestor, said again, "Tianji, Erin, the competition is still going on, you don't want to stand in the ring anymore, come down!" ”

"Good!" Huang Erin nodded and stepped out of the ring.

Although Hua Tianji and the others were unwilling, their sect ancestors had already spoken, and they had nothing to say at the moment, so they could only snort coldly and walk down from the ring.

When all these people walked out of the ring, the four Jin Dan uncles who were guarding the ring were also in place, giving up the ring to Zhao Yan and Yin Bingling.

"Daoyou Xie Qing, you really let me watch a good show today!" Yin Bingling said mockingly.

Although Zhao Yan's cultivation has now been made clear, Yin Bingling still doesn't have any good feelings for the young man in front of him, and can't help but sneer.

Zhao Yan was calm and calm, hugged his fists and said, "Senior Sister Yin, it's really ashamed to let you see the joke." ”

Yin Bingling smiled and said, "Now that your true cultivation has been revealed, I think you don't need to admit defeat at the beginning of today's game!" ”

Zhao Yan had personally said just now that he had to admit defeat at the beginning of this game, which made Yin Bingling feel that he had strength and had no place to use it!

Now that Zhao Yan's true cultivation is showing, the ninth layer of foundation building is only one step away from the foundation building consummation, and there is only one step left, if you really fight, you can still fight!

Sure enough, Zhao Yan nodded and said, "Senior Sister Yin, as you wish, I won't admit defeat at the beginning of this game, I will use my true strength to fight you!" ”

"That's good! Come on! ”

Yin Bingling is waiting for this opportunity, as long as Zhao Yan is willing to fight with her in the arena, she will have the opportunity to defeat Zhao Yan completely, kick out of the ring, and make Zhao Yan's face ruined, which can be regarded as avenging Gong Xueluo!

"The joust begins!"

When the then elder Jindan Jinjun announced the start, the battle in the ring immediately began.

In the audience, everyone's eyes were also condensed, and everyone wanted to see what real skills this little Xiu of Sword Valley had!

The first to shoot was Yin Bingling, she patted the storage cloth bag on her waist, and suddenly three cold rays flew out.

These three points of coldness, thin and curved, are like a sickle with a curve, and on the other side of the blade, there are several pronunciation whistles!

Therefore, when these three cold rays flew out, a sharp and piercing whistle sounded in the ring!

Yin Bingling's mind controlled the three weapons to spin rapidly in the ring, circling back and forth around Zhao Yan's body, and suddenly, a sharp and piercing whistle sounded everywhere.

Zhao Yan nodded slightly and said, "Your weapon is good, it is a Qimen weapon, not only is the blade extremely sharp, but these three sharp whistles are still constantly releasing sound skills, interfering with my consciousness and sobriety, so that I will be cut by your blade in chaos!" ”

Yin Bingling snorted coldly, "Even if you have a little knowledge, but even if you know my purpose, you can't resist my whistle flying slash!" ”

After speaking, her pretty face was cold, she raised her hand a little Zhao Yan, and shouted in her mouth, "If you don't make a move yet, when will you wait!" ”

Suddenly, the three flying whistles drew a strange angle in the sky, eager to try, wanting to slash at Zhao Yan with their blades.

Of course, Zhao Yan was not the opponent of these three flying whistles with his empty hands, he slapped the storage bag on his waist, and he also shouted loudly, "Come out for me!" ”

Suddenly, there were also three sharp sword lights, one after the other! Three Xuanlei flying swords flew out one after another, and then under the control of Zhao Yan's mind, the three flying swords killed the three flying swords, and in mid-air, they should fight!

"You've got some skills!"

Yin Bingling has a lot of means, she snorted coldly, raised her hand and slapped the storage cloth bag on her waist, and released a strange-looking huqin, and then, she held the huqin in her arms and plucked back and forth on the strings with her one-handed fingers.

"Dangdangdang."

The melodious sound of the piano suddenly sounded, and in the sound of the piano, the three flying whistles were like dances, flying in the sky.

The ability of the Immortal Sound Pavilion is really extraordinary, when this immortal sound sounds, the speed and combat effectiveness of the three flying whistles instantly increase! Zhao Yan's three flying swords couldn't catch up with these three flying whistles!

These three flying whistles, after making a big circle, threw Zhao Yan's three flying swords away, and then quickly killed Zhao Yan!

"It's not good, junior brother, it's dangerous!" Wen Ziyu blurted out anxiously.

Everyone knows that Zhao Yan's three flying swords have been thrown off at this moment, and in the face of the three flying swords that have been killed, what does Zhao Yan use to resist?

However, just when the senior brothers and sisters of the Broken Sword Building were worried, Zhao Yan patted the storage bag on his waist again, and shouted violently, "Come again!" ”

"Whoosh."

Three more sharp cold lights flashed, and Zhao Yan unexpectedly released three Xuan Lei Flying Swords again, these three Xuan Lei Flying Swords blocked in front of Zhao Yan and resisted Yin Bingling's second wave of attacks!

When the three flying swords behind Zhao Yan arrived, the situation was reversed, and Zhao Yan's six Xuanlei flying swords were against Yin Bingling's three flying swords.

Yin Bingling's three flying whistles instantly fell into the downwind, and he was beaten back step by step by the six flying swords!

"Good boy, you have a lot of flying swords!" Yin Bingling snorted coldly, and a dazzling light shot out of her pretty eyes, only to see her heart move, and the huqin she was holding in her hand was lying in front of her.

I saw that there were suddenly ten bright finger sleeves on the fingers of her hands, and she kept pulling back and forth on the huqin with both hands, and the sound of the piano instantly became chaotic and noisy, and the young monk who was close to the ring instantly felt a sense of blood surging in his heart.

"Not good, strong sonic attack! I'll wait for the cultivation to be insufficient, so hurry back! ”

The monks in the early stage of foundation building, and even in the middle stage of foundation building, were so frightened that they hurriedly moved their positions backwards, not daring to approach the ring.

At this moment, on the ring, Zhao Yan, who was standing in the center of the sound attack storm, also felt the surging of qi and blood, and his face turned red, as if he was about to spurt blood.