Boom! Jiahe Yuexin was repulsed again. Yang Xinghan put away his knife and stood up, looking at the woman in front of him with puzzled eyes. After a pause, he slowly asked, "Why?"

Blood continued to overflow from the corners of Jiahe Yuexin's mouth, and her tall and thin figure shook in the air, kneeling on one knee with a long sword in her hand. Hearing this, he looked up at Yang Xinghan slightly, with a bright smile on his face, and his starry eyes flashed with a moving luster.

"My mother said to me, swordsmen, a hundred battles and hard work! If you want to become a real swordsman, you must have the confidence and perseverance to be strong when you are strong. I challenged you by name because I thought he was strong enough, but you didn't disappoint me either. I learned a lot from this battle. ”

Yang Xinghan's eyes reflected the woman's bright smile. Suddenly, I felt my heart beat hatefully, and the blood around my body seemed to be burning. The corners of his mouth opened slightly, and Yang Xinghan muttered to himself: "It's so beautiful!"

"What did you say?" Yang Xinghan's voice was too low, Jiahe Yuexin didn't hear it clearly, and looked up at him suspiciously.

"Oh! nothing!" Yang Xinghan waved his hand in a panic, and he was a little at a loss for a while.

"Poof" Jiahe Yuexin pursed her lips and smiled. With a long sword in hand, he stood up on his own. The spiritual power was running at full strength, and the surging royal blue spiritual power around her body obscured her figure like a mist, and a blue and gorgeous Thirteen Heavenly Palace appeared in the sky behind her.

"Do you still want to fight?" Yang Xinghan said urgently, he knew that Jiahe Yuexin was extremely seriously injured at this time, and it was not appropriate to do it again.

Wang Mianjian subconsciously took a step forward, and he was about to take action to stop Jiahe Yuexin and prevent her from messing around. Who knows, He Yun also suddenly appeared and blocked in front of him.

"Let her do it! You should know that at this moment, she won't want anyone to disturb her!"

Wang Mianjian paused slightly when he heard this, turned his head and looked at He Yunye who was blocking him with complicated eyes, and took back his steps.

"Yang Xinghan, pick me up for the last time. ”

Click, the void behind Jiahe Yuexin burst into the void. A large crack opened between heaven and earth, and a huge female arm stretched out from the crack.

"What's that?" exclaimed one student.

He Yun also looked at the sky intently. As far as he knew, there were some supreme masters in heaven and earth who could graft the power of gods and demons. As expected, the figure drilled out of the sky should be a projection of gods and demons.

The crack is getting bigger and bigger, and Jiahe Yuexin's long sword is facing the sky, and her body trembles violently, as if she is trying her best to endure something. The phantom in the sky finally came out of the crack.

I saw that the phantom was wearing a miserable white cloak, his body was standing up to the sky, his face was serene, he stepped forward gently, and hugged the heavenly palace behind Jiahe Yuexin with his arms around him.

At this moment, Jiahe Yuexin's trembling body suddenly quieted down, as if it had been replenished. With a serene color on his face that was exactly the same as that of a phantom, the royal blue spiritual power around his body gradually transformed into a holy milky white spiritual power. Above the long sword, a milky white sword blasted through the clouds, appearing between heaven and earth.

"Void Capture the Moon and Punish the Sky Sword Technique!"

The void came from the sound of Jiahe Yuexin's shouting. At this time, everyone finally knew what this extremely powerful martial art was.

"Void Moon Capture Heavenly Sword Technique, isn't it" Huang Ziliang exclaimed in horror and looked at Jiang Hanyu.

"That's right! It is the head of the eight great soldiers of the Immortal Kingdom, the sword master Yang Chaoyue's fame and mastery!" Jiang Hanyu nodded, affirming Huang Ziliang's inner thoughts.

"What about her?"

"Well, Jiahe Yuexin must be Yang Chaoyue's daughter. I didn't expect the rumors to be true."

It is rumored that Yang Chaoyue, the sword master of the Immortal Kingdom, went out to practice when he was young, and had a dewy relationship with a person named Jiahe Chenhai. Later, Yang Chaoyue returned to the Immortal Kingdom alone and gave birth to a daughter soon after. But Jiahe Chenhai never showed up.

Now, it seems that none of this is groundless.

The magnificent sword qi slashed down, and He Yun also took a step forward slightly, raising his eyes to look at Yang Xinghan. At this time, Yang Xinghan also happened to be turning his head to look at him, the two looked at each other, and He Yun also understood the message he wanted to pass on to him from Yang Xinghan's determined eyes.

He Yun also frowned slightly, and his right foot under the official robe was retracted.

"Lord He, aren't you afraid that something will happen to your lawless student?" Wang Mianjian's puzzled voice came from behind him. He originally thought that He Yun would also make a move at the first time, but what he didn't expect was that He Yun also stood quietly in front of him, and the foot that stepped out was retracted.

"Since he wants to face it alone, I should support him!" He Yun also stared at the arena and said without looking back.

Qian Tailai on the side sneered when he heard this, and he didn't think so. I felt that He Yun must have been scared, and he couldn't afford it, so he said these hypocritical words here.

Boom! Yang Xinghan lunged forward with his right leg, his lower plate was slightly heavy, and the knife in both hands was horizontally in front of him. His complexion became ancient again, and a calm and simple aura came out again. At this time, Yang Xinghan just strode and stood quietly in the air, but he gave people a feeling that heaven and earth were the only one.

"Bang!" an earth-shattering sword fell. The waves of qi spread wildly from the center of the hand-to-hand battle to all directions. Everyone worked all over their bodies and looked at the field without blinking.

I saw that Yang Xinghan's long knife was firmly holding Jian Gang. The bright and colorful Heavenly Palace Phantom has been covered on his body for some time, and the whole person is motionless like a rock, and his face is still joyless and sad, revealing a simple atmosphere.

Boom, boom, boom, boom continued to be heard from the sky. It seemed that the whole world was trembling! Everyone saw that Yang Xinghan's feet had sunk deep into the space, reaching to his ankles. Circles of tangible spatial ripples continued to spread from under Yang Xinghan's feet to all sides. Every time a ripple opened, a dull rumbling sound rang out from the sky.

"I didn't expect that this Yang Xinghan could actually practice the Eight Potentials of Breaking the Blade to such an extent!" Wang Mianjian sighed in surprise.

He Yun also nodded involuntarily when he heard this, and his heart was shocked by the breadth and profundity of the ancient martial arts. At this time, although Yang Xinghan was motionless, he was already firmly connected to the space around him. Through the feet that have taken root on the ground, the vast power that comes from the sword gang is constantly channeled and spread evenly throughout the space, and the attack power of Jiahe Yuexin is easily resolved.

"Ahh She had already noticed Yang Xinghan's abnormality at this time, and in order to break the deadlock, she suddenly used the limit of her strength that she could not control at present.

Click, click The phantom's complexion was also difficult to keep serene, revealing a look of extreme pain, and holy white energy continued to be drawn from the cracks around it, penetrating into the sword.

Boom! The power of the long sword gradually reached an incredible level. The corners of Yang Xinghan's mouth were stained with blood, and he was finally injured! The blade of the long knife was already on his right shoulder, and Yang Xinghan's tall figure trembled uncontrollably. The space beneath his feet continued to crumble into black cracks. Boom! Yang Xinghan's right shoulder sank, and his right foot suddenly took a diagonal step back towards the martial arts arena.

The right foot once again made a deep footprint in the air, stabilizing the body. "Slash!" The sword gang in the air suddenly pressed down again, Jiahe Yuexin's hair band was broken, and her long black hair fluttered behind her head. And the phantom behind him has collapsed in large areas, and is about to disappear between heaven and earth.

Boom! Boom! Boom! The sword gang that Pei Mo could not stop overturned down, one wave stronger than the other! The blood on the corner of Yang Xinghan's mouth became more and more, and the blade sank deep into his right shoulder, and wisps of blood seeped out, staining half of Yang Xinghan's clothes red. However, his complexion remained unchanged from beginning to end, as if the injured person was not him.

Yang Xinghan was pressed down step by step, leaving a series of slanted footprints in the sky, as if there was an invisible staircase between heaven and earth for him to step on! It can be seen that under his feet, the distance of each footprint falling is as if it had been planned in advance, exactly the same, not the slightest difference.

Bang! Yang Xinghan finally stepped on the martial arts arena in one step, and the rumbling sound suddenly burst out, and the earth trembled irrepressibly, and the momentum was far beyond the movement in the air. The power of Jian Gang was constantly channeled into the earth by Yang Xinghan.

"Oh! What's going on?"

"Is it an earthquake? What should I do?"

The people around the arena who were watching the battle intently shook staggered, looking panicked and not understanding what was happening. And those who have cultivation in their bodies are quickly running to cultivate to stabilize themselves and support the people around them.

He Yun also looked at the chaotic shouting people below, frowned slightly, flicked the big red official robe, and disappeared in place.

Then, in the center of the martial arts arena, a moire gold boot suddenly stepped out and stepped heavily on the martial arts arena. Invisible ripples vibrated out, and the turbulent earth suddenly calmed down, and the power of the sword that Yang Xinghan introduced into the earth was also stepped into the deeper earth by He Yun, and the impact on the ground was minimal.

The people around the martial arts arena gradually calmed down, looking at He Yunye, who was standing calmly in the center of the martial arts arena, he couldn't help but secretly sigh at the power of the court officials, such an extremely young looking examiner could suppress Fang Cai's turmoil in an instant.

The attention of the crowd was drawn back again. At this time, there was already a deep sword mark on the martial arts arena, and it was extremely terrifying. And Yang Xinghan has been blasted into the earth, leaving a deep hole in the same place.

He Yun also closed his eyes and felt silently for a moment before he opened his eyes with confidence. Yang Xinghan's condition at this time was much better than he imagined, his breathing was still smooth and smooth, it could be seen that although he was seriously injured, it was definitely not fatal, and with the ability of a cultivator, it would be much better in a moment.

Jiahe Yuexin once again knelt on one knee in the void, Wang Mianjian had appeared beside him, and the mellow spiritual power continued to enter Jiahe Yuexin's body, helping her recover from her injuries.

However, Jiahe Yuexin didn't have the heart to heal at this time, and a pair of bright eyes kept scanning the earth, looking for Yang Xinghan's figure. The man who looked a little dull had no intention of killing her from the beginning, but because of a momentary impulse, she ruthlessly blasted him into the earth, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.