Chapter 133: Fighting Zhen Jian (2)

"How dare you! Young Master Zhen Jian is a peerless genius, and Xiao is just an unknown person, so he can't help but ask Young Master Zhen Jian to teach him a thing or two, how can it become a challenge? Xiao Yan smiled faintly.

"Hmph, do you think it's hard for me to get rid of you in the name of asking for advice? Immature! Young Master Ben will comply with your request, and then he will pretend to miss and get rid of you! ”

Thinking of this, Zhen Jian's gaze slowly softened: "I didn't expect Patriarch Xiao to be so affectionate and righteous to his friends. That's good, Zhen Jian is as you wish, the three of you can go together! ”

Jing Wuchen really couldn't listen to it anymore, and couldn't help but shake his head.

"Humph!" Long Yi snorted contemptuously, his childish face full of disdain.

Xiao Yan still smiled faintly on his face: "No, I'll do it alone." ”

"What? I heard you right, he said that he was going to challenge the young master alone? ”

"How is this possible? That's pure death! ”

"Could it be that he thinks that three are also dead, and one is also dead, and he wants to sacrifice one to save the others?"

There was an uproar in the field, and everyone on Zhen Jian's side looked at Xiao Yan incredulously, not understanding where Xiao Yan's confidence came from.

Zhen Jian waved his hand, and the silence in the field immediately returned.

"Are you sure?"

Zhen Jian looked at Xiao Yan with a sneer in his eyes, and the killing intent in his heart grew stronger.

Seeing everyone's astonishment, Xiao Yan rolled his eyes helplessly, and then nodded.

"Good, good. That being the case, that's good. Zhen Jian's eyes were about to erupt with fire, but his tone was tepid, "It's just." The sword has no eyes in the competition, so you have to be careful. ”

"Thanks for the reminder!" Xiao Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he sneered. "Be careful, too."

"Please!"

A touch of ruthlessness flashed in Zhen Jian's eyes, and he strode forward.

Xiao Yan also took two steps and looked at Zhen Jian.

The two people facing each other, one dressed in white and carrying a white scabbard; One was dressed in black, holding a blue-gray celestial fire ruler. The sparks in the eyes of the two collided in the air, and the invisible aura forced everyone around them to take a few steps back before they could stand firm. Neither of them moved; Two more rays of essence shot out, and everyone hurriedly took the initiative to retreat. During the handover of essence, Xiao Yan's momentum was even greater. But Zhen Jian's feet were faintly unstable.

"For the sake of the Xiao family's attachment to the Zhen family, this young master will let you see the Zhen family's stunts!"

The two consecutive momentum battles did not have an advantage, but they were slightly inferior, and Zhen Jian felt a slight pang in his heart. The long sword that had been carrying it behind him came out of its sheath with a bang.

"Are you going to use the rumored Zhen family's 'Imperial Nine Swords'?"

Xiao Yan's heart moved when he heard this. His eyes fell on the long sword that had been teased by Jing Wuchen as a pretend, and his face was a little dignified.

Zhen Jian's long sword is pale gold, the sword body is four feet eight inches long, and the width is about one inch, the whole sword is simple and unpretentious, but there is a kingly domineering spirit emanating from the sword body, and there is a sharp air circulating on the blade.

"This is the 'mighty sword', one of the peerless swords treasured by the Zhen family."

Zhen Jian's left hand and finger wiped it over the sword. seemed to be talking to himself, and seemed to be introducing Xiao Yan. It's more like showing off.

"What a sword!"

Jing Wuchen glanced at the flying knife in his hand, and did not doubt that the flying knife would only end up being broken at the touch of this sword, the heart Dao super family is a super family, and the background is different.

"Since entering the Killing Blood Cave, the vast sword has rarely been unsheathed, and this time the young master's sword has been unsheathed, is it too much to look up to this Xiao Yan?"

One of the guards was puzzled.

"This just shows that the young master has an excellent temperament, and he does not despise his opponent because he is weak."

Immediately, someone patted the sycophants and explained

Xiao Yan sneered faintly. Only he knew that Zhen Jian's sword was not all to show off the "Emperor Nine Swords", but he felt the pressure between the confrontation between the two just now.

Zhen Jian's eyes stared at Xiao Yan for a moment, his dark eyes of the same color as the night sky were quietly rising at this time, and the right hand holding the golden sword waved in the void, and the surging fighting energy poured into the golden sword, making the golden sword make a "buzzing" sound.

At the same time as the golden sword made a buzzing sound, a thick layer of golden light bloomed from the sword's body, covering Zhen Jian's body, like a thin layer of golden armor enveloping Zhen Jian's body, which was the sword qi armor.

This sword can actually integrate attack and defense, and it is worthy of being a peerless sword treasured by the Zhen family!

Xiao Yan's narrowed eyes flashed with a belligerent essence, and the Heavenly Fire Ancient Ruler in his hand pointed at Zhen Jian from afar, and the blue-gray flames burned more and more vigorously on it, and even the air was scorched with a "snort" sound.

"It turns out that there is a heavenly fire, no wonder you dare to be so arrogant. It's a pity that arrogance depends on the object! ”

Seeing Xiao Yan's eternal flames, Zhen Jian immediately realized, the chill in his eyes was even stronger, and the incomparably fierce momentum quickly rose from his body.

"Emperor Nine Swords, First Style!"

With a low shout, the golden armor on Zhen Jian's body became more and more brilliant, and between the soles of his feet and the ground, Zhen Jian's shoulders were slightly raised, and his body had swept into the air, and then he swooped down like a vulture, and the sword in his hand brought up a sharp sword light, and slashed fiercely at Xiao Yan, who was not moving.

Before the sword arrived, the sword wind had already kicked up countless dust on the ground, and the place where the sword slashed made a "crackling" sound.

The power of a sword is so strong that it really deserves to be the Zhen family's "Imperial Nine Swords".

Xiao Yan stared at all this coldly, a sharp knife suddenly burst out in his deep eyes, and the Heavenly Fire Ancient Ruler in his hand slowly rose, and wisps of blue-gray flames quickly emerged from the heavy ruler, merging into the already burning flames.

Feeling the scorching and powerful aura of the Heavenly Fire Eternal Ruler, Zhen Jian's hand holding the sword subconsciously tightened, his eyes flashed, the fighting spirit surged out, and the sword was a little sharper.

"Jingle Bell!"

The mighty sword collided with the Heavenly Fire Eternal Ruler, making a burst of metallic crashing sounds.

One sword was castrated, but in Zhen Jian's shoulders trembled again and again, the first type of back move continued, wanting to break through Xiao Yan's defense.

Xiao Yan snorted coldly in his heart, his fighting spirit instantly increased rapidly, and he held the ruler in his right hand to defend and block, blocking all Zhen Jian's attacks.

In this round, no one seemed to have the upper hand, but everyone keenly noticed that Xiao Yan only took a small half step back, while Zhen Jian flipped a few heels in the air to eliminate the residual force of the impact.

Although this is due to the fact that Zhen Jian is in mid-air and has no leverage point, Xiao Yanliliang's strength is still far beyond everyone's expectations, and Zhen Jian's side is a little dumbfounded.

Zhen Jian's feeling was more direct, at this time, his arms were still a little sore, and the sword in his hand was trembling slightly.

Zhen Jian's figure fell, and his face turned a little pale. Although he had heard a little about Xiao Yan's deeds before, he relied on his extraordinary talent and had to be cultivated by the head of the Zhen family, where would he take a little Xiao patriarch seriously? And he looked down on Xiao Yan from the bottom of his heart, thinking that Xiao Yan's approach to Zhen Ni and his friendship with Zhen Ni was nothing more than wanting to climb the Zhen family, such a person who wanted to take shortcuts could not achieve anything in cultivation.

Unexpectedly, today he not only did not take advantage of the momentum first, but also did not repel Xiao Yan in the first form of the "Emperor Nine Swords" after the fight, but Xiao Yan broke his "Emperor Nine Swords" first style with only fighting spirit without using any fighting skills, and this result made him very difficult to let go of in front of everyone.

"This is the famous 'Emperor Nine Swords'?"

The corners of Xiao Yan's mouth curled up and he sneered slightly, "I don't think it's just like that" The meaning was revealed.

"Just now it was just the starting style of the 'Emperor Nine Swords', how long will Young Master Ben see if you can get lucky?"

Xiao Yan's expression made Zhen Jian even more angry, and he once again urged the fighting qi in his body, and the golden mangs of the mighty sword were immediately more prosperous than before.

"Emperor Nine Swords, Second Style!"

Zhen Jian's soles of his feet stepped on the ground and rushed forward, and the sword body shook slightly, drawing a strange arc.

In an instant, the mighty sword came out of his hand, and a golden sword shadow shot out towards Xiao Yan with a piercing sound of breaking the air, burning a scorched black mark on the mountain road where he passed.

"It's a lot more powerful than the first type. It's a pity that both liliang and speed are still bad. ”

The confrontation just now greatly increased Xiao Yan's confidence, and he swung out the heavy ruler without any fancy swing, intending to shoot down the mighty sword that shot over directly.

"Hmph, do you think Young Master Ben will be so stupid that he can't fight with you again?"

Zhen Jian sneered, his ten fingers dotted in the air, and the mighty sword that was about to be hit by the Heavenly Fire Eternal Ruler suddenly split into two, turning into two sword shadows flying close to the left and right sides of the ruler's body.

"The sword is light and agile, the sword is divided into months, give me a change!"

Zhen Jian's handprint changed again, and the two sword shadows turned into ten golden crescent moon swords in the air in an instant, forming a sword net covering Xiao Yan.

The sword qi was accompanied by a bright moonlight, Xiao Yan only felt that his eyes were a little dazzling, and it was difficult to judge the trajectory of the sword for a while.

"Let's stay out of the edge for a while."

Without the slightest hesitation, Xiao Yan's footsteps stepped on the void in a hurry, and the body technique "Wind Passes Without a Trace" was immediately displayed. (To be continued......)