Two blood rays shot towards the Sword King, and the Sword King released a killing aura and resisted the blood light, and the blood light was like falling into a quagmire, and it was quickly wiped out.

Yan strode towards the Sword King, raised his hand and pressed it towards the Sword King, and the god and demon phantom behind him also raised his hand, poked at the Sword King with one finger, and pressed it with one finger, shocking the earth and shaking the void.

The Sword King made a move, and a sword finger was pointed out, and the killing aura condensed into a hundred zhang sword qi to meet it. With a loud bang, the sword qi collapsed, and the god and demon phantom behind Yan also collapsed at the same time, turning into monstrous demonic qi.

At the moment when the Sword King and Yan were fighting, inside the rune giant, Ye Feng was sitting on top of the dense runes, he was comprehending the sword! Just now, he realized the eighth sword of the Nine Swords of the Human Rank from the footwork of the Sword King, and he was trying to create the eighth sword completely.

Ji Yaoguang looked at Ye Feng, she was very surprised in her heart, she didn't expect Ye Feng to actually comprehend a new sword technique in this situation.

"My Eighth Sword...... It's a kind of swordsmanship, and it's also a kind of footwork......"

Ye Feng suddenly muttered to himself, he tried to fuse the Phantom Mystery Trace Step with the Sword Technique, and at the same time, he was also thinking about the footwork used by the Sword King just now.

He combined the meaning of the word "in", constantly deduced, and integrated the martial arts he had learned before.

Finally, he opened his eyes and stood up.

Ji Yaoguang just looked at Ye Feng and didn't speak, because she knew that Ye Feng needed to be quiet the most at this moment, and others must not disturb him.

Suddenly, Ye Feng cast a phantom maze step, swept forward, and after three steps, his footwork suddenly changed, and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi swept towards his feet, turning into a sword-shaped Yuan Qi.

Stepping on the sword-shaped vitality, Ye Feng swept into the distance with a swish, and his speed was unbelievably fast, completely surpassing the Phantom Mystery Steps!

"Human Rank Nine Swords Eighth Swords...... Sword step!"

Ye Feng said to himself, he created his eighth sword, this sword was not used to attack the enemy, but to help him increase his speed.

With his current cultivation in the middle of the Vientiane Realm, if he used the "Sword Step", his speed would be comparable to that of a half-step reincarnation realm powerhouse.

"Boom!"

Just as he realized the eighth sword, a loud noise came from the outside world.

Ye Feng and Ji Yaoguang looked at the same time, only to see that Yan sacrificed a ghost flag, and the ghost flag spread in the wind, instantly becoming larger, covering the sky and the sun, and suppressing the sword king!

The Sword King didn't dodge or dodge, he looked up at the blood-colored banner that fell from the sky, and sacrificed a wooden sword!

"This ......" Ye Feng's face changed drastically when he saw the wooden sword.

Ji Yaoguang looked at the wooden sword behind Ye Feng, and then at the wooden sword in the sword king's hand, which also changed color.

Ye Feng's wooden sword is exactly the same as the sword king's wooden sword!

"Is this Brother Xiao's sword?" Traceless Child's eyes flashed, and even he saw the Sword King show his real sword for the first time.

"Wooden Sword ......" The Flame King's face changed slightly.

"Wooden sword?" Ji Xuan, Lu Chengfeng and the others were all stunned.

"Hehe, it's just wishful thinking to defeat Yan with a wooden sword!"

"Hmph, the surname Xiao is too much to see no one!" "The Crow Daoist snorted coldly.

"Xiao Hanyi's sword, maybe there are some extraordinary things......" Lu Chengfeng whispered.

At this time, Yan suddenly sneered: "Xiao Hanyi, with this wooden sword, do you want to defeat me?"

"This sword was given by my stepfather back then, and I haven't used it until now, do you know why?" the Sword King said slowly.

Before Yan could answer, the Divine Crow Daoist suddenly snorted coldly: "Hmph, it's just a broken sword, what's the use of taking it out?"

The Sword King ignored the Divine Crow Daoist, and he continued: "Because my stepfather told me that a true swordsman does not need to rely on peerless swords to defeat the enemy, and if you rely too much on a good sword, you will never be able to become a real swordsman!"

Yan sneered, "Do you want to say that the wooden sword in your hand is a peerless sword?"

"You'll find out right away. The Sword King said lightly.

"Hehe, I want to see what is so extraordinary about this wooden sword!" Yan sneered, and continued to urge the Ghost Banner to suppress the Sword King.

The Sword King sacrificed the wooden sword, and the sword qi swept across the sky, sweeping in all directions, and before a radius of thousands of miles, the entire heaven and earth were instantly filled with fierce sword qi!

Everyone was terrified, so terrifying sword qi.

The ghost banner was instantly torn apart by the sword qi!

However, the sword king's sword move was only half a move, and the half-move sword technique was earth-shattering!

Finally, the Sword King slashed out with a sword, and a thousand zhang sword qi broke out of the air and slashed towards Yan, the color of the heavens and the earth changed, and the entire heaven and earth seemed to have only this sword qi left.

Everyone finally knew that what the Sword King said was right, the wooden sword in his hand was indeed a peerless sword! Although it was inferior to a Dao soldier, its power had far surpassed that of a peerless treasure.

Yan's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly stepped back, and at the same time sacrificed the ghost banner to resist.

"Bump!"

The ghost banner was torn, and the sword qi that had been weakened by half slashed at Yan's chest, and Yan suddenly turned into a cloud of black mist and scattered in all directions.

Soon, the black mist condensed again and turned into "Yan", Yan's face was very pale, obviously, this sword had already injured him, as for the severity of his injuries, no one knew how serious.

Everyone looked at the sword king who was holding a wooden sword and a black robe fluttering in the wind, and all of them changed color...... Is this the true strength of the Sword King?

"No...... Our swords are not the same!" Among the rune giants, Ye Feng frowned and said, "My sword does not have this kind of power at all. ”

That's right, his wooden sword really doesn't have this kind of power, far less than the sword king's wooden sword.

"Even if Xiao alone can break through the space blocked by the ghost flag!" The Sword King looked at Yan and said lightly: "Yan, do you still think you can keep us?"

Yan sneered, "With the sword in your hand, you want to take people away under the nose of my Nine Shadows Cult, how will my Nine Shadows Cult gain a foothold in the future?"

"In that case, Xiao can only kill you all. The Sword King said very calmly, and said to him that killing Yan and the others seemed to be an extremely easy task.

The King of Spirits exclaimed: "Good spirit, worthy of being the King of Swords!"

"Hehe, Xiao Hanyi, the seven elders of my Nine Shadows Cult are here, do you think the other three will not come?" Yan smiled.

"Hehe, Yan, I didn't expect you to beg us one day!"

A laugh suddenly came, and then, the sky was filled with black mist, and a black-robed old man with a withered face walked out of the black mist.

"Poison Dao Man!" Ye Feng's color changed, and the person who came was actually the seventh elder of the cult, the Poison Dao Man!

"Haha, Xiao Hanyi, if we join forces, even if your sword is sharp, it will be in vain. Immediately after, another burly man came out of the black mist.

"Sixth Elder, Tenghu!" the Flame King's eyes flashed, and he seemed to recognize this big man.

Of the ten venerable elders of the cult, there are actually nine of them!

"Xiao's sword can kill any of you!" "The Sword King said coldly: "If any of you want to die first, just take a shot." ”

"Haha, Tenghu, poisonous Daoist, let my Fierce King come to meet you. The Flame King laughed, strode forward, and landed beside the Sword King, a furious aura emanating from him and sweeping in all directions.

In the distance, the Blood Knife Ancestor saw this scene, and his heart was secretly shocked: "Xiao Hanyi has the sword in his hand, one is enough to deal with four or five cult elders, plus the Fierce King and the Traceless Prince, as well as the mysterious person and Bai Impermanence who took away the gods and demons, the cult still has no advantage!"

He was right, among the cults, only Yan and Ji Xuan had the combat power of the fourth decline of the reincarnation realm, and the two of them were probably not the opponents of the Sword King when they joined forces, even if Lu Chengfeng made a move, the chances of winning were not very good.

The strength of the Flame King and the Traceless Prince was also very terrifying, both of them were comparable to "Yan", and it was very difficult for the other elders of the Nine Shadows Cult to deal with them.

Suddenly, the evil dragon looked at Ji Xuan, and said with a smile: "Boy, let's come again, we haven't decided the winner just now!"

"Hmph, lowly thing, if you want to die, the deity will fulfill you!" Ji Xuan snorted coldly.

Yan suddenly raised his hand and motioned to Ji Xuan not to make a move, and then Yan looked at the Sword King and said with a smile: "Xiao Hanyi, although your sword is sharp, but in the face of absolute strength, you will still be defeated!"

Inside the rune giant, Ye Feng was puzzled, could it be that Yan had any killer skills that he hadn't used?

"My Nine Shades Cult can make the Central Sacred Domain Building Gate Sect jealous, do you think it is just a few of us?" Yan smiled and said, "If it were only a few of us, the six major sects would have joined forces to destroy the Nine Shades Cult!"

(Chapter 2 at night)