The entire world was silent, as if a terrifying coercion enveloped the air, making it impossible for the hundreds of monks on the scene to make any sound.

The eyes of those present were all staring at the figure in front of them, whether it was the monk who had already arrived before, or the monk who had just arrived after getting the news of the Qinglong Treasure, their faces were full of shock, and the result in front of them was really beyond their expectations.

Even Lu Yidian and the three couldn't help but rub their eyes, as if they couldn't believe the scene in front of them.

"Ding Ding Ding..."

The sword light in the sky was shattered at this moment, and countless flying sword fragments were scattered between the heavens and the earth.

The majestic sword array dissipated like a breeze, and the entire Ten Thousand Swords Returning Sword Array completely collapsed after it lost its maintenance.

The young man's body quickly flew backwards backwards, and he fell heavily on the mountain.

At this moment, the hundreds of monks present woke up in an instant, their faces changed drastically, their eyes were full of shock, and there was a faint trace of fear, and their bodies all subconsciously and desperately retreated.

The young man, a disciple of the Imperial Sword Sect, died in front of everyone's eyes.

The hundreds of monks on the scene didn't think that they could defeat the disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect as easily as Lin Yifan, and at this moment, everyone's thoughts of calculating the Qinglong treasure also completely dissipated at the moment when the young man died.

Lin Yifan didn't care about the monks at the scene, his eyes were staring at the ravine not far away, and said indifferently:

"Are you going to keep your face like this?"

Hearing this, the faces of the hundreds of monks at the scene all changed, and their eyes looked towards Lin Yifan's line of sight, only to see that the barren ravine not far away was empty, and there was no monk at all.

Gently raising his palm, Lin Yifan's Kato Eagle hand slashed towards the barren ravine not far away, the pale golden light suddenly appeared, the void was torn, and the entire sky dome shook violently, and the light spanned hundreds of zhang distance, directly slashing towards the barren ravine.

At this moment, there was a trace of ripples in vain between the originally empty ravines, and with the fluctuation of the breath, a young man suddenly appeared in everyone's sight.

The moment this young man just appeared, a majestic aura instantly erupted from his body, and a silver streamer suddenly appeared in his hand, which was a sword shadow, like lightning blasting towards the swept golden light.

"I'm not from the Wei family, I only came to the beast area with Senior Brother Wei after hearing the news of the Qinglong Treasure, do you really want to make a move?"

The young man said coldly, his brows furrowed slightly, and he looked at the figure not far away with a look of jealousy.

The appearance of the young man instantly attracted the attention of the hundreds of monks present, and even those monks who had originally planned to leave the scene stopped their bodies and showed a look of surprise on their faces.

This is a tall man with an outstanding temperament and is very extraordinary.

"Chang Weiyan, he actually came. Lu Yidian's pupils shrank suddenly, very surprised.

Lu Shandian also frowned, his expression was extremely solemn, and he muttered:

"Outer disciple of the Imperial Sword Sect, one of the Seven Sword Immortals"

Although he was only an outer disciple of the Imperial Sword Sect, Chang Weiyan was able to be called one of the Seven Sword Immortals, which showed that his strength must be extremely terrifying.

It is rumored that during the Great Competition of the outer disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect, the swordsmanship displayed by these seven people was extremely extraordinary, so they were called the Seven Sword Immortals by everyone.

Chang Weiyan is ranked seventh among the Seven Sword Immortals, but his strength is also very strong, obviously he is only a cultivator of the Great Perfection of the Foundation Building Period, and he has already killed the monks of the Jindan Stage more than once.

As for Chang Weiyan's terrifying strength, the monks present had more or less heard of it, after all, the Imperial Sword Sect, as one of the three major holy sects of the Blue Dragon Kingdom, was also the number one sect in the Demon Capital City, even if it was just an outer disciple, it was also the object of their stammering.

Therefore, when Chang Weiyan's figure appeared in front of everyone, the faces of many monks at the scene changed greatly, and at the same time, the eyes that looked at Lin Yifan showed a mocking look again.

"Chang Weiyan, it's really him. The monk muttered in a low voice.

There were also many monks with a faint smile on their faces, they wished that Chang Weiyan could fight with Lin Yifan, so that they might have a chance to get the Blue Dragon Treasure.

"You are not from the Wei family, but you are a disciple of the Imperial Sword Sect, and you are also fighting the idea of the Blue Dragon Treasure. ”

Lin Yifan chuckled, he didn't know Chang Weiyan, and he hadn't heard of any Seven Sword Immortals, but he was very familiar with the aura of the exercises circulating on Chang Weiyan's body, which was the spicy chicken technique of the Imperial Sword Sect.

Chang Weiyan's face was covered with coldness, and his eyes were completely cold at this time, after witnessing that scene with his own eyes before, he was very jealous of Lin Yifan's strength.

In addition, what frightened Chang Weiyan the most was that the young man in front of him had not used his sword weapon from beginning to end, and he didn't even know if the opponent's strongest attack was that palm, or if he was hiding his true strength.

In Chang Weiyan's eyes, Lin Yifan's strength is like an abyss, unfathomable.

"Do you want to take the Blue Dragon Treasure or not?"

Countless thoughts flashed in Chang Weiyan's heart, and finally the allure of the Qinglong treasure overcame reason, and a sword weapon exuding a cold aura suddenly appeared in his hand, and the terrifying sword momentum broke out in an instant, the sky collapsed, and Chang Weiyan's figure exploded hundreds of zhang, and instantly appeared in front of Lin Yifan.

The terrifying sword momentum was like a long-dormant glacier ushering in an explosion, and it was continuous, and an ice sculpture phantom was actually conjured up on the sword body, making the surrounding air freeze as if in an instant.

This is Chang Weiyan's most powerful swordsmanship, called the Heavenly Flying Immortal, and it is also one of the top ten swordsmanship of the Imperial Sword Sect.

Lin Yifan's eyes looked at the ice sculpture phantom, and the expression on his face was extremely indifferent, Chang Weiyan's strength was much stronger than those two Wei family spicy chickens, and his swordsmanship was not comparable to them.

With a light palm in his hand, Lin Yifan suddenly drew a streamer in his hand, and the pale golden light was boundless, shrouding towards the oncoming ice sculpture phantom.

When the pale golden light and the ice sculpture phantom collided violently, it was like a comet colliding together, and a terrifying storm burst out, and the entire void seemed to sink.

Chang Weiyan's heart was shocked, the other party's random palm blocked his Flying Immortals, you must know that the sword he used, even a monk in the Jindan period could not resist, and what made him feel most shocked was that the power from the other party's palm was too terrifying.

For the first time, Chang Weiyan felt how terrifying Lin Yifan's Kato Eagle hand was.

"Hehe, the disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect are all spicy chicken. ”

Lin Yifan smiled indifferently, and then put away his palm glowing with pale golden light.

At the same time, Chang Weiyan's face changed suddenly, his whole face was pale and bloodless, his eyes looked at his chest in horror, where an inch-long wound continued to ooze blood, and the white robe on his body had been dyed red, looking extremely terrifying.

This scene made the hundreds of monks present feel shocked, and there was an unbelievable look on their faces, it was one of the Seven Sword Immortals of the outer disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect, and he actually died so easily.

Even before they could react, Chang Weiyan, one of the Seven Sword Immortals, had already died on the palm of the golden light.