"Why don't you dare?"

Jiang Chen looked proud, did not squint, and looked at Li Yunlong.

Swordsman!

Be sharp, fearless, and unstoppable!

Jiang Chen's heart is like a knife, cutting through all obstacles, and his mind is like a sword, piercing through all fears.

Fearless!

This is Jiang Chen's state of mind.

Mo said that it was only Li Yunlong who was standing in front of him, even if it was Lan Haochen standing in front of him, Jiang Chen was fearless.

It's a big deal!

People die and birds are facing the sky, they will not die for thousands of years, and men are in the world, is it possible to be frightened by a dead word?

"Good, good!"

Li Yunlong was also stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud and shouted three good words in a row.

He is a genius who defends the sky, his combat power is against the sky, his talent is against the sky, and he has never been defeated since his debut!

It is even more powerful to overwhelm many heavenly pride, demon geniuses, and firmly occupy the first position in the spirit list of the Holy Martial Dynasty, and no one can shake his position.

Even if it was Yuwen Xunyi, who was ranked second on the spirit list, he was not the enemy of his Li Yunlong's ten moves!

As soon as an ordinary True Martial Realm master heard his name Li Yunlong, he was already frightened, where did he still have the courage to withstand his peak sword?

"Jiang Chen, your courage is commendable. It's a pity that in the world of martial artists, courage alone is not enough. The reliance of a warrior is ultimately strength, and only with enough strength can he be able to crisscross and survive in the world of warriors. ”

Li Yunlong took a deep breath, the cold light in his eyes was uncertain, and he said word by word, "Your talent is very strong, if you are given a few more years to precipitate, you may even reach my current achievements, but unfortunately, you are too arrogant, you don't know how thick the sky is." You dare to provoke the majesty of my Heavenly Alliance, and the majesty of my Heavenly Alliance is inviolable, so you have only one way to die!"

"Don't talk nonsense, let's do it!"

Jiang Chen said in a deep voice.

The muscles all over his body were tense, and on Li Yunlong's body, he felt the threat of death.

This is the strongest opponent he has seen so far, except for Lan Haochen.

Even if it was Yun Jianchen in front of Li Yunlong, it was not worth mentioning!

Li Yunlong nodded and didn't say much.

"Here comes the sword!"

His palms spread out, and with a faint sound, his belt suddenly glowed with a faint blue light. It was a soft sword, which turned into a blue light and flew out, flying around the top of his head twice, and then slowly landed and landed in Li Yunlong's palm.

It's a blue soft sword.

The sword was one and a half meters long, as wide as two fingers, and its entire body emitted an icy blue light.

"Sword name—Blue Blood!"

Li Yunlong placed the blue-blooded sword horizontally in front of him, put the fingers of his left hand on the blade, and gently slashed from the hilt towards the tip of the sword.

The blue-blooded sword seemed to feel the caress of its master, and it vibrated slightly, as if cheering.

"Third-Order High-level Xuan Soldier Blue Blood Sword?"

"It is said that this is a mysterious soldier made of 10,000-year-old meteoric iron, and the sword body can be both rigid and soft. When it is rigid, it is as hard as meteoric iron and indestructible, and when it is soft, it is as soft as flowing water, and it is inviolable!"

"He actually took out the Blue Blood Sword, it seems that Li Yunlong is planning to deal with Jiang Chen with this sword!"

On the high platform of the Diwu Palace.

The Third Elder Zong Han laughed, propped up the stone table with both hands, and looked down at the Pavilion Elder sitting on the side: "Old fellow, I said earlier that Jiang Chen would definitely die, you have nothing to say now, right?"

"I don't talk to people who don't believe in their word!" the Pavilion Elder glanced at him and said lightly.

A pair of cloudy eyes, but they always fall on the bloody battle ring.

Between the eyebrows, there was a hint of solemnity and worry.

Zong Han's face turned dark, he was furious, he slapped the stone table with both hands, gritted his teeth and said, "This seat is not untrustworthy......

"Then you eat the table!" said the Elder Shouge.

"I ......"

Zong Han opened his mouth, speechless, and suddenly noticed that the gaze of the elder of the Guardian Pavilion always fell on Jiang Chen, the corners of his mouth were raised, and a touch of cunning flashed in his eyes, and said, "Old fellow, you and I will gamble again." If Jiang Chen can walk out of the bloody battle ring alive this time, I will not only eat up this table, but also the stone bench under you. ”

"Really?"

Elder Shouge said.

Zong Han nodded: "Naturally, it's serious!, but what if you lose?"

"Then I'll eat this table!" said the Elder Shouge.

Zong Han was stunned for a moment, showed a smile that the conspiracy had succeeded, and said, "Okay, a word is a certainty, if anyone loses again this time and doesn't admit it, they will be hindered by the demons in their hearts, and their cultivation in this life will be fixed here forever!"

Demons hinder!

This is a big oath, and ordinary warriors don't dare to make this poisonous oath.

Zong Han also dared to do this when he saw Li Yunlong going into battle and had the chance to win.

The Pavilion Elder glanced at Zong Han with a sinister smile on his face, a touch of coldness flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "One word is a certainty!"

"Hahaha, then I'll just wait to see you eat the table!" Zong Han smirked.

The Elder Shouge snorted coldly, stared at Jiang Chen, and said secretly in his heart: Old fellow, I hope that your disciple is really as strong as you say, otherwise, my old bones will suffer.

............

"Jiang Chen, this sword of mine comes from the high-level sword technique "Fengyun Sword Technique", you can be optimistic, this will be the last sword you have seen in this life, and it is also the most gorgeous sword!"

Li Yunlong's figure was tall, and his eyes were cold and sharp, like two sharp swords piercing through the air.

The Zhen Yuan that was slowly floating on his body slammed suddenly, followed by a gust of wind rising out of thin air, rumbling, surging Zhen Yuan galloped out of his body, poured into the blue blood sword, the blue light of the long sword swallowed, the edge was exposed, and a cold cry exploded like thunder: "Fengyun Sword Technique - Eight Directions Cloud Movement!"

Swish!

A blue light curtain burst out from the blue blood sword in Li Yunlong's hand.

Between heaven and earth, the spiritual power became riotous.

Above the clear sky, there was a thick black cloud, and the black cloud was rolling from the west. Like a mountain peak, it spreads across the sky, and the black clouds overwhelm the realm, bringing a dull and depressing feeling.

In front of the Diwu Palace, many masters felt a strong sense of oppression.

Some martial artists with slightly weaker cultivation felt the strongest, only to feel that there was an invisible big hand choking their throats, and they couldn't breathe.

Hulala......

The wind is blowing.

Dark clouds, strong winds, and wind and clouds converge from all directions, and they are really as their name suggests - clouds in all directions!

"This is the Wind Sword Intent, Li Yunlong's Wind Sword Intent has reached the second-order advanced level, and it is really terrifying to be able to attract wind and clouds in all directions!"

"Second-order high-level sword intent, I can't comprehend that high-level martial arts true intent in my life, right?"

"This sword is too terrifying, Jiang Chen will definitely die!"

Buzz –

The dark clouds and winds rolling between heaven and earth suddenly became violent, and with the sweep of Li Yunlong's long sword, a blue hundred zhang sword light was inspired. This overwhelming storm suddenly came, rolled up with a hundred zhang sword rays, and slashed towards Jiang Chen with a sword with the momentum of rolling wind and clouds.

Puff puff!

The sword intent soared to the sky, and the disciples below the True Martial Realm were all weak in their legs and knelt on the ground.

Some people were even crushed by this terrifying sword momentum and spurted blood from their mouths.

One by one, his eyes turned towards the huge sword that fell down with the Stone of Wind and Cloud, all of which showed a look of horror.

"It is worthy of being the first person on the spirit list, and the power of a sword is as strong as this. ”

Jiang Chen's eyes were full of inspiration, his eyebrows were slightly condensed with a touch of solemnity, his robes were hunting, and his long hair was flying wildly in the wind, "Although your sword is strong, it's not enough to kill me." The sword intent of the wind, not only you know, Li Yunlong, today I will use the sword in my hand to let you know that your so-called number one on the spirit list is nothing more than that!"

The voice did not fall.

The Qingfeng Sword had already fallen in his palm, and a sword was in the air, and the sword aura was soaring......

"Infinite Sword Technique—Boundless Firmament!"