Ji Taixu looked at Zhou Yan as if he was looking at an ant, that kind of careless attitude should not have appeared on the face of a genius like him, but at this time, it appeared.

This is not to underestimate the enemy, but to have extreme self-confidence in himself, which has even surpassed his strength and completely evolved into a belief.

Under the domination of this belief, Ji Taixu has an invincible will, as if he can ignore all the strong as long as he stands there!

This is because of the strength in his bones, which itself also shows that his strength is indeed amazing.

Facing such a famous first-day genius in the world, facing such a true spirit-level double sword soul supreme powerhouse, Zhou Yan's mood became much more solemn.

For the upcoming battle, he has no certainty about the real strength, because this is no longer a matter of combat effectiveness beyond several realms, but a confrontation on the Tao.

The same true spirit-level genius also has the ability to cross the great realm to face the enemy, and Zhou Yan's current realm is still a little bit away from the sword spirit realm.

And Ji Taixu is already a figure at the peak of the Triple Heaven of the Sword Soul Realm, only because he is determined to achieve the Three Sword Souls, so his realm has not gone further and achieved the Sword Spirit.

Zhou Yan's final combat strength is only capable of fighting monks in the ordinary realm of Sword Soul Triple Heaven, but Ji Taixu can easily kill monks in the ordinary realm of Sword Soul Triple Heaven in seconds, so either he doesn't do it, and between his hands, Zhou Yan will definitely be defeated.

But even though he knew that this was the result, Zhou Yan did not hesitate or worry at all, he still stepped forward step by step, his whole body of battle intent directly burst out, his blood was like a flood wave, and the monstrous aura suddenly appeared, and all around his body were ignited by his bright red and somewhat dazzling ancient Jing blood, and became bloody.

In this piece of blood light, Zhou Yan was bathed in blood and luster all over his body, as if he had suddenly opened the immortal inheritance in his body.

As soon as he stepped out, his whole body swelled up as if he had come from ancient times.

The blood jing contains ancient intent, this ancient sword intent flows, and the ancient qi and blood boil, which directly makes Zhou Yan present an equally invincible posture.

Under this posture, in the purple flame space in Zhou Yan's eyebrows, the flame of the thunder tribulation was also like a sudden madness at this time, "Bang"

With a bang, it was already blazing.

The fragments of Jin Sè and the pages of Jin Sè that had not melted in the flames showed signs of melting at this time.

But Zhou Yan didn't know anything about this, as if he didn't even know that the Ziyan in the Ziyan space around his eyebrows went berserk.

"Hey, I'm still a little capable, but my IQ is obviously a little low. Knowing that this is the Heavenly Mandate Ancient Sacrifice Altar, he still has to burst out his qi and blood and stimulate his potential...... It's stupid!"

The woman in green, Feng Xia Ling, had a hint of strangeness in her wonderful eyes at this time, and then when she looked at Zhou Yan, the amazement of that moment turned into a kind of ridicule again.

It seems that because Zhou Yan has the pure bloodline that he has left home, then he must restrain the breath of the bloodline here, so that he can play his strength more effectively.

And Zhou Yan not only didn't do this, but also detonated his own qi and blood, which is a very brain-dead behavior even in a normal battle.

Therefore, Zhou Yan's approach made her a little despised and unsightly!

"Perhaps, he has his own ideas? Let's see. ”

Mo Yu, the woman in white, couldn't help but put forward her own opinions at this time.

Although she didn't like the statement of the woman in green, Feng Xialing, but at present, in her opinion, Zhou Yan's approach was indeed irrational, and at this time, it seemed that it was indeed not a very wise thing to explode qi and blood and enhance attack power.

But inexplicably, she felt that this matter might not be so simple, after all, Zhou Yan, whom she learned from 'her', was not such a reckless person.

In addition, a series of expressions of Zhou Yan that she had seen in the blood lake before, she felt that Zhou Yan was by no means a person without opinions, which was actually evident from the fact that he used a group of geniuses to condense the ancient Jing blood for him.

So, at this time, although she was skeptical, she was still waiting to see what happened.

"You've always been very optimistic about him, and it seems that you still believe the unrealistic rumors. You have to know, even in our time, the Emperor Qi Sword Body, it is a waste, there are few outstanding cultivators, this Zhou Yan is just average, and he has this cursed bloodline of leaving home, hehe...... If he can achieve anything great, I will dig out my sword soul and make him a servant!"

Feng Xia Lingzhi seemed to look down on Zhou Yan very much, and he spoke with a disdainful attitude at this time.

Her mentality, in many big people, is all in zài, because of the difficulty of the emperor's qi sword body, throughout the ages, no one can break it, and it is already the ultimate to reach the realm of sword spirit.

As for the Sword Soul realm?

Emperor Qi Sword Body, No Sword Soul!

This is the consensus, if the sword soul can be condensed, then the emperor sword body, that is the emperor sword soul, that sword out, the world will be shocked, this is against the avenue of heaven and earth, so naturally can not exist.

Therefore, Zhou Yan was despised, and Mo Yu was sad, but she still wanted to see what Zhou Yan was next.

Because every time she thinks of 'she' who is silently cultivating and thinking about Zhou Yan, she will think, such a fairy-like genius woman, why should she miss Zhou Yan so much?

What exactly is worth it about him?

At first, she was also very puzzled, and her opinion of Zhou Yan and Feng Xia was average, until this time, after locking Zhou Yan, she entered the Blood Lake, and then through the ancient sacrifice altar of the Blood Lake, she saw Zhou Yan's qiē table, and also saw Jiang Yuning, the holy woman, to arrange some back roads for Zhou Yan...... It dawned on her.

If even a saint like Jiang Yuning is tempted by Zhou Yan, then it is completely understandable that 'she' cares about Zhou Yan so much.

Then, if such an outstanding top woman cares about Zhou Yan so much, then Zhou Yan will definitely not be an ordinary emperor qi waste!

With such thoughts, Mo Yuchou observed Zhou Yan all the way, and then, she simply had a hellish thought, as if the earth-shattering things were all illusory - it wasn't until Zhou Yan came to the land of blood, and it wasn't until Zhou Yan killed Yang Wufeng and the others that she understood that Zhou Yan's rumors were all true, and these mythical rumors were really too reserved!

At this time, Mo Yuchou saw that Feng Xia even said such a thing, she couldn't help but be stunned, and then, her lips moved, but she found that she couldn't say a word herself.

Because, even if Zhou Yan is a genius, he can't reach the Sword Spirit Realm, and he doesn't have any chance of winning in the face of Ji Taixu, a true spirit-level genius at the peak of the Sword Soul Realm.

Because of Ji Taixu's true strength, he can be compared to the powerhouse of the Sword Soul Realm Triple Heaven.

This is a kind of crushing contrast, and there is no suspense.

Thinking of this, her white jade-like arm moved slightly, and her slender fingers like green onions also moved slightly, as if she wanted to help.

However, at this moment, between heaven and earth, an ancient demon beast that was extremely terrifying suddenly appeared, a body of green sè bone spurs, a cold luster shining, and a dark purple sè arc "crackling"

There was an unimaginably terrifying aura.

This giant beast, covering the sky, is extremely huge, and as soon as it appears, there is a terrifying killing machine that breaks the void.

Then, a giant claw full of bone spurs of this giant beast grabbed it in front of Ji Taixu!

"Presumptuous!"

Ji Taixu snorted coldly, and pointed out directly with his fingers, and a sword light came out from his fingers, like a match.

The pillar of white sè's light, like a flying hong, suddenly collided with the giant claw of the green sè that seemed to be able to shatter the heavens and the earth, and after being hit by this white light, it suddenly paused.

Then, the giant claw suddenly exploded, and the white light, like a devastating and decaying, continued to advance, and the huge demon beast figure connected to the giant claw was like a crack in a statue.

A trace of cracks, like a spider's web, continued to appear densely, and finally, the white light continued to advance, and the body of the giant beast completely collapsed, collapsed, and dissipated into powder between heaven and earth.

Zhou Yan snorted and took a step back, but the white sword light had already entered his body.

The Linghe Green Lotus Armor suddenly flashed with dazzling brilliance, "Hum"

blocked this white light.

But the extremely powerful spirit armor suddenly "bang" at this time

With a bang, cracks appeared directly, and the extremely powerful defensive sword array on it also collapsed directly.

The white light pierced through the spirit armor and hit Zhou Yan's chest.

Zhou Yan shouted angrily, his hand suddenly grabbed out, grabbed the white light, and pinched this sword intent tightly.

This is an incomparably terrifying sword intent, that is, Feng Xia Ling and Mo Yu Chou Ling may not be able to catch it, but Zhou Yan can catch it.

Not only did he catch it, but when his hand pinched this sword intent that had turned into substance, his legs had already stepped into the ground nearly a meter deep!

At the same time, because of the huge impact, he was shaken back again and again, and the stone wall under his feet was broken by his legs, like a cutting machine, two huge ravines.

This scene deeply shocked everyone!

Even Ji Taixu, who had a sword intent, couldn't help but sigh lightly, this sword was just a substantial sword intent condensed by his single sword soul, and he thought that Zhou Yan could be killed in seconds without any accident, but he didn't expect that Zhou Yan would be able to catch it!

His face was a little more solemn, and that relaxed and freehand demeanor had disappeared, and in its place, there was a real character like Yan Sù, Yan Sù got up, and the attack he launched was naturally extremely terrifying