Xiao Yan's figure was constantly changing, but unexpectedly, the ten golden crescent moon swords were very weird, biting Xiao Yan's footsteps like shadows.

"How so?"

It was the first time Xiao Yan had encountered such a situation, Xiao Yan's heart was shocked, and his steps stagnated slightly.

"Could it be that it's the difference in the level of fighting skills?"

Xiao Yan immediately thought that Zhen Ni had said that the "Emperor Nine Swords" was a quasi-saint-level fighting skill, and no matter how mysterious the "Wind Passes Without a Trace" was, it would be difficult to make up for the gap in the level of fighting skills, and his heart suddenly became sudden.

Just when Xiao Yan's mind turned slightly, the ten crescent moon swords were already close, and Xiao Yan could even feel the hot pain of the strong wind stirred up by the sword swords cutting on his skin, and his face immediately changed greatly.

Seeing that Xiao Yan was in a predicament, Zhen Jian's face that had been tense finally appeared with a sneer: "The 'Imperial Nine Swords' can attack and defend, and each style has a hidden move, and you want to get rid of it with your body?" It's a dream! ”

"This is what happens if you dare to challenge the young master!"

The people on Zhen Jian's side were also overjoyed, and their eyes flashed with joy.

"It's too early to laugh."

Catching a glimpse of Zhen Jian and the laughter of everyone out of the corner of his eye, Xiao Yan snorted coldly in his heart, and the bone wings behind him opened up with a "brush", and with his body technique, the speed was suddenly increased to the extreme, and the distance was widened in one fell swoop.

Zhen Jian's smile immediately froze on his face, he gritted his teeth, and pointed to the dots, and the eight sword shadows collided on the two sword shadows in front, and the two sword shadows flashed and forced into Xiao Yan's chest.

"What a fast sword! What a combo! ”

Xiao Yan had just opened the distance at this time, and his footsteps had not yet steady. The pupils of his eyes shrank suddenly, and the whole person fell backwards as if he had broken his waist, and at the same time, his right wrist flexibly rotated half a circle behind him, inserting the Heavenly Fire Eternal Ruler into the mountain path with his backhand. Supports the body that is almost close to the ground.

Only two piercing "whoosh" sounds broke through the air, and the golden lightning sword almost whistled against Xiao Yan's chest, and the fiery breath rubbed against the air brought a scorched smell to the placket on Xiao Yan's chest, but in an instant, the sword that slashed away had already sunk into the cliff behind Xiao Yan, and the dazzling light was hidden in the cracks of the cliff.

"Under the fame, it really can't be underestimated."

Xiao Yan straightened his waist. The corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and he had a new understanding of the "Emperor Nine Swords".

"Emperor Nine Swords, Third Style!"

Missed two hits in a row. Zhen Jian was annoyed and angry, and with a handprint, a touch of golden light shot out of the cliff and fell into his hand. Zhen Jian held the mighty sword, and the third sword followed.

There is a lesson in the second type. In the face of the third type, Xiao Yan didn't dare to be careless. His wrist sank suddenly, blocking him with the Heavenly Fire Eternal Ruler, and his eyes were fiercely fixed on Zhen Jian.

Zhen Jianren walked with the sword, his body was as elegant as the wind, his footsteps were constantly changing, and the speed was getting faster and faster, and when he arrived at Zuihou, Zhen Jian's golden figure was all around, and there were hundreds of them densely, so that people couldn't see through which one was true. Which is false.

Zhen Jian's side couldn't help but applaud loudly-

"The third type! The young master has used the third form! ”

"The 'Emperor Nine Swords' is more powerful than the other."

"Who says it's not, every style of the 'Emperor Nine Swords' is a change in heaven and earth. The young master has only mastered the five styles now. As soon as this third formula comes out, I think Xiao Yan will be difficult to get away with. ”

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But Zhen Jian's pride and praise were blocked by Pure Wuchen, and he was blocked back with a sentence - "I! It's all the third type, Xiao Yan is not only unharmed, but also the attack fighting skills are useless, you guys are proud of yourself! ”

"You"

was reprimanded by Jing Wuchen, who looked like a beggar, many guards on Zhen Jian's side were furious, and when they were about to refute, they remembered that what Jing Wuchen said was true. Indeed, under Zhen Jian's first two attacks, Xiao Yan was not only unharmed, but also in a hurry.

It is not easy to avoid two styles in a row under the "Emperor Nine Swords" that the Zhen family is proud of, and looking at Xiao Yan's appearance, he is far from showing all his strength! So, what will happen to the effect of the third form of this "Emperor Nine Swords"? The people on Zhen Jian's side suddenly had no bottom in their hearts, and they stared nervously at the battle situation in the field.

Xiao Yan ignored everyone's discussions, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He even closed his eyes under Zhen Jian's third form!

What is he going to do? Xiao Yan's actions immediately caused an exclamation.

Since it is difficult to capture the truth of Zhen Jian's figure, then simply don't use your eyes to see it! When it comes to identifying the true body, the power of the soul is more effective than the eyes!

Under the feeling of Xiao Yan's half-meaning soul power, Zhen Jian's true body was nowhere to be hidden in the many phantoms. The smile on the corner of Xiao Yan's mouth was even stronger, and the Heavenly Fire Eternal Ruler rolled up a sea of fire and swept across the right side behind him, and "You Yanhua Three Feet" swung out.

"Dangdang—"

The sound of a stormy metal crash sounded intensively, and Zhen Jian's figure gradually revealed behind Xiao Yan, his face was incredulous, and the mighty sword in his hand was trembling.

How did Xiao Yan identify his true body and break the third form of the "Emperor Nine Swords"? Zhen Jian didn't know, he didn't have time to think about it, facing the remaining sea of fire, his heart tightened, and his fighting spirit broke out again and again, wielding a mighty sword in the air to draw a circle of visible air currents to completely annihilate the sea of fire, and then he pulled his body and stood in the distance, looking at Xiao Yan, his heart became more and more confused.

He had vaguely guessed that Xiao Yan had relied on the power of his soul to identify his true body, but even if Xiao Yan recognized his true body, how could he crack the third form of the "Emperor Nine Swords"? You must know that Xiao Yan's fighting skills are only at the beginning and intermediate levels of the world, and they are not too strong, even if they add Tianhuo, it is impossible to break the third form of the "Emperor Extreme Nine Swords" of the quasi-holy level!

How did Zhen Jian know that Xiao Yan's Heavenly Fire was not an ordinary Heavenly Fire, but a Heavenly Fire that fused several Heavenly Fires into one, and the ranking of each Heavenly Fire was not low! Coupled with the increase of the Eight Extremes Heavenly Decision, how can the power be smaller?

The guards on Zhen Jian's side were all petrified on the spot, and they were extremely shocked by this situation. Could it be that this little patriarch of the Xiao clan can really compete with the young master of the peerless genius? It's incredible!

Only Jing Wuchen and Long Yi were not surprised at all, as if this result had been expected by them.

"'Emperor Nine Swords' is not bad, I am looking forward to the excitement in the future."

Xiao Yan's opening broke the silence in the field. From the beginning to the present, he did not use the fighting skills at the bottom of the box, just to take a good look at the legendary "Emperor Nine Swords".

Listen to Xiao Yan's words. Zhen Jian's eyebrows were raised high, and his eyes staring at Xiao Yan began to become solemn.

In terms of identity, Zhen Jian and Xiao Yan are the difference between being a prince and a grass people; In terms of resources, in the Zhen family, Zhen Jian has a large number of pills and advanced fighting skills that other geniuses can't have; In terms of teachers, Zhen Jian's swordsmanship was personally instructed by the head of the Zhen family. But now, the patriarch of a small subsidiary family of the Zhen family. A person who has only been in the Doudi Continent for more than a hundred years actually broke the first three styles of the "Emperor Nine Swords" used by Zhen Jian one after another, and he was so easy that he did not use all his strength. How can this make Zhen Jianqing embarrassed? Zhen Jian's self-esteem was hit like never before at this moment, and he looked at Xiao Yan with slightly red eyes, and the killing intent surged in it.

"The 'Emperor Nine Swords' has a qualitative leap every three forms, and next. I'll show you the real killer moves of the 'Emperor Nine Swords'!" ”

Zhen Jian spit out this sentence almost word by word. His face became extremely gloomy.

"Very good, Xiao, I'm not afraid of being strong, I'm afraid that you are not strong enough! Now that the three moves have passed, it can be regarded as an explanation to Zhen Ni, and next, Xiao will not stay anymore! ”

Xiao Yan's eyes suddenly became fierce.

Zhen Jian was stunned when he heard this, and then he realized that Xiao Yan actually didn't take him seriously at all, but just let him make three moves for the sake of Zhen Ni's face. A strong sense of humiliation suddenly welled up in his heart. His face became more and more hideous, and the fierce light in his eyes spurted out unabashedly. The hatred for Xiao Yan reached its peak.

"Emperor Nine Swords, Fourth Style!"

Zhen Jian held the mighty sword in his hand and connected the points in the void, seemingly disorderly but seemed to have traces to follow, crisscrossing the void and condensing a huge golden wall. Looking closely, the entire wall was composed of dense and fierce sword qi, and a huge oppressive aura quickly spread.

The sword wall cut off the mountain road like a huge steel gate, slowly pushing towards Xiao Yan. There is no way back for Xiao Yan, there is a sword wall in front of him, and the only choice is to collide head-on and jump in the air.

Leap through the air? Xiao Yan shook his head, since Zhen Jian dared to expose such an obvious flaw in the air, then he would definitely have a back hand, and Xiao Yan also wanted to try how powerful the fourth form of the "Emperor Nine Swords" was.

In the footsteps of Pure Dust and Long Yi's retreat, with Xiao Yan's location as the center, a surging scorching breath slowly rose from the ground, surrounding Xiao Yan in the middle. At the same time, the heavenly fire on the Heavenly Fire Eternal Ruler also ignited, and the blue-gray flames rippled out, condensing into a sea of flames.

The weight ruler was waved, and all the flames followed the weight ruler, turning into a fire dragon that meandered and entrenched on the eternal ruler of the heavenly fire, and rose into the air with great momentum.

This is exactly the "Three Feet of Inflammation" that Xiao Yan just cast!

The difference is that this is the real three-foot integration, and it is the ultimate combat power of "You Yanhua Three Feet". Supplemented by the power of heavenly fire, the power is even more unimaginable.

Suddenly, the sky above the entire mountain road seemed to be split in two. half, a brilliant and dazzling gold; The other half is a rich and deep blue-gray color. Gold and blue-gray completely obscured the scarlet sky under the Blood Moon.

Xiao Yan and Zhen Jian were only a few dozen meters apart, and with a thunderous roar of "boom", the blue-gray fire dragon and the golden giant wall collided together.

The entire space was shaken, and at the center of the collision between the two, the terrifying fighting energy swept and scattered, blowing up the mountain road to a mess, and the waves of qi set off made Zhen Jian and the other guards hurriedly retreat, not daring to attack their edge at all.

In the stunned eyes of everyone, several subtle blue-gray cracks appeared on the golden giant wall, and the body of the blue-gray fire dragon also became a little dim.

"Bang bang!"

With a thunderous sound in the sky, the golden giant wall and the fire dragon collided again and again, bursting out with brilliant light.

As if it couldn't withstand the power of the fire dragon, several cracks in the golden giant wall suddenly spread, and a huge amount of fighting energy surged out from the cracks, and the body of the fire dragon also became illusory.

Eventually, the golden wall and the fire dragon dissipated into the sky at the same time, leaving only one place in tatters.

Jing Wuchen and Long Yi swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, but they didn't expect that the fourth form of the "Emperor Nine Swords" was more than one grade stronger than the first three forms.

But Zhen Jian's side was even more shocked. This is Xiao Yan's real combat power? The many guards on Zhen Jian's side looked at Xiao Yan blankly, thinking back to the terrifying energy contained in the blue-gray fire dragon just now, their faces full of disbelief.

Zhen Jian's face also became more and more ugly. At this point, he was completely sure that Xiao Yan not only had the strength to be able to fight him, but also faintly outperformed him. (To be continued......)