"Hmph, he's going to take the statue, and he's not going to see if I can let him take it. ”

Jian Yunyang snorted coldly and turned to look at Ning Fan.

"Ning Fan, if I ask you a question, you answer truthfully. ”

Ning Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he smiled faintly.

"Jian Yunyang, if you ask, I will answer truthfully. ”

"Let me ask you, do you want this statue or not?" Jian Yunyang asked, holding a flying sword in his hand, pointing to a statue sitting under the trunk of a stout and towering tree.

"Baby, those who can live in it, and those who see it have a share, what, Jian Yunyang, do you plan to keep it for yourself?" Ning Fan asked with a smile.

"Well, in that case, then we will each do our own thing. Jian Yunyang snorted coldly.

"Whatever. ”

Ning Fan responded lightly.

"In this battle, there are only you and me, see who can snatch the treasure inside. ”

Jian Yun raised his hand and gestured to a group of kendo alliance members behind him.

"You're all going to give me twenty meters back. ”

"Only me and Ning Fan are left here. ”

Jian Yunyang already wanted to fight Ning Fan.

He will wash away the shame of the day with blood.

In Ning Fan, he was humiliated.

Every time I fight against Ning Fan, I always suffer.

He was not convinced, and he did not believe that his luck would always be like this.

Therefore today he will take Ning Fan's head to commemorate his shame.

Ning Fan stared at Jian Yunyang, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Qingsong, Ah Xin, you also retreat twenty meters, here, only me and Jian Yunyang are left. ”

"Then be careful. Liu Qingsong and Lin Ruoxin were concerned and reminded Chao Ningfan.

Ning Fan smiled, "Don't worry, I'll be careful." ”

Lin Ruoxin and the others immediately retreated quickly, like a tide, and in the blink of an eye, in the forest, only Ning Fan and Jian Yunyang were left on the bare ground.

After everyone left, the corners of Jian Yunyang's mouth raised a smile.

"Ning Fan, do you know that I hate you very much. ”

"Of course I know that. Ning Fan smiled.

"I killed your father, destroyed your Hidden Sword Villa, and let you suffer humiliation and frustration in the Sword Sect again and again, if you say that you have no hatred or resentment against me, I really can't believe it. Ning Fan talked eloquently.

"I thought you didn't know, but since you do, you should know what happened to you. Jian Yunyang clenched the hilt of the sword, and his arms were trembling, which showed that his hatred for Ning Fan was monstrous.

"What happened to me?" Ning Fan deliberately didn't know, and deliberately asked rhetorically.

"Hmph, what's going on with you?"

Jian Yunyang's face suddenly became hideous.

"There is no place to die. ”

"That's how it ended. ”

Jian Yunyang was hysterical, a little crazy, and these words were said by roaring.

"Then it depends on whether you are worthy or not. ”

"You are the ninth layer of the sword yuan, I am also the ninth layer of the sword yuan, Jian Yunyang, I didn't expect it, my strength has improved so fast, at the beginning you said that you would fight with me for life and death in a year, but now the one-year period is almost here. ”

"Today, it's a life-and-death fight between you and me, how about it?"

Ning Fan squinted his eyes and talked eloquently.

"Then you will surely die. ”

Jian Yunyang drank softly.

"Without further ado, look at the sword. ”

The sword cloud raised all around him, and a layer of purple light instantly appeared.

The purple light was magnificent, and the sword qi flowed up and down from the purple aperture like flowing water.

"Draw the sword. ”

His sword, in its scabbard.

The moment he drew his sword, the space around him seemed to move.

Ning Fan's eyes narrowed, and he clearly saw that when Jian Yunyang drew his sword, there was a mysterious vitality on the scabbard of his sword body, which was rapidly turning.

This sword seems to contain the thoughts of his whole body.

The sword, which was finally drawn.

Rumble.

Purple sword qi, forming a space.

Brush it and condense into a ten-meter-long aperture.

Ning Fan was directly shrouded in a purple aperture.

Every grass and tree on the ground seems to have become a sword.

"Kill. ”

After the sword was pulled out, it was like a small mountain, slashing at Ning Fan.

The surrounding grass and trees, with a whoosh, flew up under the influence of the rippling sword qi.

Hundreds, thousands, thousands, in the blink of an eye, swept towards Ning Fan.

Ning Fan was dressed in hunting clothes.

The fur around the body is even more explosive, like a hedgehog.

However, his body did not retreat quickly.

Instead, he pulled out the bloodstained sword, and pointed it forward, which was a stab.

It seemed a bit of an understatement, but in fact, it made his whole body move with the sword intent.

Bite.

There was a crunch.

The purple sword, with a bang, cracked.

Then the bloodstained sword pointed forward, and the purple sword broke into pieces.

"The six-grade spirit weapon is really extraordinary. ”

Jian Yunyang snorted coldly.

"The swords are all broken, what other tricks do you have?" Ning Fan sneered.

"Do you think that if my flying sword is broken, I will have no other tricks? This sword, broken, is under my control, but, Ning Fan, do you think that only you have a six-grade spiritual weapon? Hehe, if you think so, it is too arrogant. ”

Choke.

With a soft groan, the sword qi soared into the sky.

A fiery red sword qi emerged from him.

There was a roar.

A long sword, sonorously stuck in the ground.

Within a radius of tens of meters, cracks appeared on the ground in an instant.

Streams of red light spread out from the long sword.

These red brilliance even converged into a spirit beast.

A fiery red unicorn suddenly appeared in mid-air between the overflowing sword qi.

"This spirit sword is a six-grade spirit weapon, called the Qilin Sword. ”

"Your bloodstained sword, against my unicorn sword, hehe, see who is powerful. ”

Jian Yunyang smiled awe-inspiringly.

Ning Fan raised his eyebrows.

At the same time, the arm trembled slightly.

The source of the tremor was from the bloodstained sword he was holding in his hand.

When encountering a good spirit sword, the bloodstain sword will look very irritable and excited.

Its purpose is also very simple, Ning Fan knows very well, it is to devour the spirit sword that appears.

"Don't worry, this unicorn sword, I will make it your belly food. ”

I don't know if the Bloodstained Sword can understand it, anyway, as soon as Ning Fan said this, the Bloodstained Sword stopped trembling in an instant.

Instead, the blood on the sword was glorious.

"Jian Yunyang, you don't know my horror at all, since that's the case, then I'll let you take a look. ”

After Ning Fan smiled, he shook his palm, and with a whoosh, a figure appeared from his side.

A person, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, is about eight feet tall, and his god is as rich as jade.

He grabbed the bloodstained sword in the palm of his hand and slashed at the sword cloud.

Just an understatement, a blood light flickered, and it came directly to Jian Yunyang's side.

Jian Yunyang hurriedly raised the Qilin Sword to resist.

Boom.

The Qilin Sword was smashed into the air, and his body was smashed into the air.

"What's that?"

"Hmph, this is my sword puppet, even if I meet your master, I guess, he is not my opponent. ”

Ning Fan slashed back the sword Yunyang, and the Qilin Sword that fell on the ground was slapped by his palm at the same time, and with a suction, the Qilin Sword was directly taken away.

Holding the Qilin Sword, Ning Fan felt a boiling hot current from the hilt of the sword.

These heat currents are the sword qi within the sword body.

"In the future, this sword will cease to exist. ”

"You...... You are cheating!" Jian Yunyang's face turned red, and he gritted his teeth and pointed at Ning Fan.

"Deception? Hehe, on the battlefield, how can there be such a thing as deception? There is only success or failure. ”

"Jian Yunyang, you have lived for so many years in vain, you really lived in vain. ”

After Ning Fan sneered, he recalled the bloodstained sword and slashed a sword qi at Jian Yunyang, who fell to the ground.

Blood-colored streamers, like shooting stars.

Sword Yuan Nine Layer, in the face of him, Ning Fan is not afraid at all, and can be completely defeated.

(End of chapter)