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The two swords collided, making a crisp sound of gold and iron.

The sword qi sizzled through the surroundings, cutting through the space.

The sword qi set off by the flying sword almost formed an endless sword net, and a cruel smile gradually appeared on the mouth of the Great Elder, he hoped to kill Yan Sheng here and never suffer in the future.

The white robe was floating in the sword net, the banquet was like a boat in the ups and downs, his body was undulating, his cultivation was regressive, and it was poisoned into the bone marrow, and he was not the opponent of the Great Elder at all.

The Seventh Elder and the Eighth Elder both had anxious expressions on their faces.

As their anxious colors became more and more obvious, the expressions of Jialan and Yun Shou seemed very calm.

After being suppressed by Yan Sheng for so many years, the Great Elder felt that he was extremely excited now, and the flying sword unscrupulously launched an attack on Yan Sheng.

In the past, the cold family banquet that was sharp and looked at the world can only be overstretched at this moment.

When he felt that it was almost over, the Great Elder's eyes flashed fiercely, and he decided to kill him.

The white light suddenly blaze, showing the most powerful killing move, and the huge sword qi light shield pressed towards Yan Sheng like a mountain.

As for the Great Elder himself, the door was open, and he did not guard against Yan Sheng's attack at all, because in his mind, Yan Sheng at this time was like a beast that had lost its claws, and it could not pose a threat to himself.

In the face of the imposing Great Elder, the form of the banquet was in jeopardy.

On Yansheng's side, there were already many disciples who hid their faces and didn't dare to look any further, they were afraid to see the scene of Yansheng disappearing, but their thoughts showed that they were wrong.

"The way of the sword, the way of the sword, the sword-"

A clear chant came from the void.

A silvery-white light covered it, enveloping the feast.

But seeing that Yan Sheng's body suddenly faded, it turned into a sword three feet long and three inches wide, carrying boundless sword qi, with the momentum of breaking through everything, and instantly dispersed the sword qi light shield.

"Who's talking?!" The Great Elder's face suddenly turned to the side, and his body retreated violently, but the sword aura of that sword skyrocketed, facing the portal opened by him, and smashed straight into the Yellow Dragon.

At this moment, the two sides watching the battle saw a sword stabbing towards the Great Elder with indestructible strength and speed.

The Great Elder couldn't react and retreated wildly.

One person and one sword, one advance and one retreat, constitute an extremely strange scene.

"I'm in the way!"

The Great Elder regressed again and again, still unable to get rid of the sword that followed him like a shadow, and his irritability and anger gradually rose, and he suddenly began to think hard, waving his hands again and again, gathering the true essence of his whole body, layered on top of each other.

A wall of qi as thick as a foot was suddenly formed.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

It's really a joke of you, Shenyin poured cultivation into Yan Sheng, so that Yan Sheng condensed an invincible sword qi, in this world, there is no defense that can resist such a sword.

The sword flew and stabbed, and the defense arranged by the Great Elder was vulnerable, and the sword qi around the sword alone was enough to break through the Great Elder's qi wall.

"Uh-"

With a miserable snort, the sword passed through the Great Elder's chest like lightning, and a string of blood floated in the air.

After the sword passed through Pingyuan's chest, it swirled, and in a blink of an eye, it changed into the appearance of a banquet again, still in a white robe, but there was obvious tiredness on his face.

"Okay, the doorman has won!"

"The doorman has won!"

The Seven Elders' side erupted in cheers, as if to demonstrate, louder and more sustained than when they had won before.

The Great Elder was hit by this blow, and a huge blood hole appeared in his chest, but Yan Sheng still showed mercy to his subordinates and did not destroy his dantian, otherwise he would have been wiped out by now.