Although the fog shadow of the entire Northern Abyss Fog Plain was hazy, when Ye Fengyun's sword was cut out, the sky was still full of wind and clouds, and a sword shadow slashed across the sky, as if it was about to break through the sky.

Sword Master Ninth Order, it turned out that he had reached the Sword Master Ninth Order.

"With this bit of strength, you dare to do it with me, and you are not ashamed!" Lu Junran sneered and slashed out with a sword in his hand.

With a loud "boom", Ye Fengyun spurted out a mouthful of blood, and was actually slashed away by Lu Junran with a sword.

"You...... Your strength ......" Ye Fengyun got up with difficulty and looked at Lu Junran in disbelief, and behind him, several other cultivators of An Yunguo were also stunned.

The competition of the Sword Yin Academy had already spread all over the continent, and they had also heard of Lu Junran's strength. It is said that he was still the strength of the eighth order of the sword master at that time, how could he defeat Ye Fengyun so easily, this sword was too fast and too sudden, so that they didn't see Lu Junran's true strength clearly.

"I forgot to tell you that my bloodline has awakened. Although I am one step behind others, even if Mu Hanyan is a slut in front of me, I may not be weaker than her. Lu Junran said arrogantly.

"Shut up! If you dare to insult Young Master Mu again, it will be death, and I will drag you to the funeral. Ye Fengyun's eyes turned blood-red, and he roared angrily.

"It turns out that it's because of this!" Lu Junran knew why Ye Fengyun suddenly became so angry, but he said even more arrogantly, "Then I want to insult her, what can you do with me, slut, slut, slut...... Hahahaha. ”

"I'll kill you!" Ye Fengyun roared angrily and rushed towards Lu Junran.

The sword light rose again, and Ye Fengyun snorted again, and was slashed out again.

Blood kept dripping down his shoulders, but he didn't pause at all, his feet stuck to the ground, and he rushed towards Lu Junran again.

"That's it, if you don't show me my true strength, you won't know how big the gap between us is. Lu Junran said impatiently.

"Wind Dragon, Sword Dance!" With his soft shout, a sword light soared into the air like a dragon, roaring angrily and pounced on Ye Fengyun.

It turns out that he has reached the realm of the Great Sword Master, no wonder he is so arrogant, so arrogant, and he doesn't even pay much attention to Mu Hanyan.

The faces of those young cultivators of An Yunguo turned pale, but Ye Fengyun did not retreat a little, and there was only endless anger in his eyes.

"Kill!" In the face of Lu Junran's powerful sword, Ye Fengyun did not retreat or evade, and even tried his best to stab Lu Junran's heart with a sword, which turned out to be a sword that ended up together.

"Don't!" exclaimed a young cultivator.

"Look for death!" Seeing that Ye Fengyun not only did not retreat at all, but also tried to die with him, Lu Junran was enraged and added a little more energy.

In mid-air, the dragon shadow roared loudly, flew down at a speed that was difficult to reach with the naked eye, and opened its hideous mouth towards Ye Fengyun.

The hearts of those young cultivators of An Yunguo sank, and their eyes were full of despair. The gap is too big, Ye Fengyun has no chance to end up, and when Lu Junran's wind dragon sword shadow falls, even if he doesn't die, it is estimated that he will be seriously injured and his cultivation will be completely wasted.

"Stop!" At that moment, a cheerful roar sounded.

A slender and graceful figure flew in, and the long sword in his hand slashed out a meteor-like sword.