glaring at Chu Yan fiercely, his footsteps were raised, and he stepped towards Chu Yan step by step, as if he wanted to suppress Chu Yan with momentum.

"This Chu Yan is completely looking for death, with the cultivation of Senior Brother Long Aotian, even if he is a strong man in the Eight Heavens of the Qi Refining Realm, he can fight, Chu Yan, a waste of a three-star martial soul, I think he will die within three moves."

"Three moves? I said at most one move, or even half a move, and that waste would be blown into ashes. ”

At this time, the two disciples behind Long Aotian all sneered in unison, looking at Chu Yan with disdain on their faces.

When Chu Yan heard it, he sneered, but he didn't speak, even Zhao Yang was killed with a sword, this Long Aotian, under his own hands, is a matter of one or two more moves.

As soon as the words fell, Long Aotian had already made a move, and the whole person, his body was violently raised, bringing up a piece of strong wind, and under the whistling, the speed was amazing.

"Sword rush nine nights, nine night swordsmanship!"

Long Aotian shouted, and around his body, nine sword qi suddenly exploded, uniting in front of him, twisting into a terrifying mass of thick sword qi, and slashing towards Chu Yan who was a hundred steps away.

This sword made Sun Jie and the two disciples stunned at the same time, and their faces were shocked.

In their opinion, Long Aotian's sword was enough to kill the powerhouses under the five heavens of the Qi Refining Realm!

"Nine Night Sword Technique? It's not good. ”

Chu Yan's face was indifferent, for him who had touched a trace of sword intent in the Great Perfection Realm, this flashy sword technique was really not as good as his Thirteen Swords of Thunder.

When Long Aotian heard this, he was immediately furious, and the sword qi in his hand became more and more fierce, but just as his sword qi was about to fall, Chu Yan moved.

The figure brought out an afterimage, and in a flash, it was a hundred steps, and Chu Yan easily dodged the thick sword qi

Long Aotian, who missed the blow, struck a little, and then said, "Chu Yan, if you want to challenge me, draw your sword!" Don't hide around. ”

Chu Yan smiled slightly, still indifferently pulling out the Haotian Sword behind him, holding the sword in his hand.

"Wooden sword!?"

Long Aotian froze, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

He really couldn't imagine that this Chu Yan was really not an ordinary lifeless, and he actually used a wooden sword to fight against himself, which was no longer arrogant, he was completely ignoring himself.

"Hahaha, Mu Jian, Chu Yan, as a disciple of Ling Tianzong, you have mixed up to such a point, and there is no one."

"That is, what Senior Brother Long Aotian has in his hand is an innate spirit treasure, your wooden sword, when it touches it, the sword qi will turn to ashes..."

“…”

When the two disciples saw the wooden sword in Chu Yan's hand, they immediately laughed and kept mocking.

When Sun Jie saw this scene, he was slightly stunned, and was instantly stupid, "Chu Yan, you..."

After you uttered the words, you were really speechless in anger.

Originally, he saw that Chu Yan had dodged Long Aotian's domineering sword, thinking that Chu Yan was a little confident, but he didn't expect that in a blink of an eye, he actually pulled out a wooden sword to fight Long Aotian, which was simply arrogant to the extreme.

Could it be that this Chu Yan just can't understand that with his little strength, isn't it certain that he will die against Shanglong Aotian?

Could it be that this Chu Yan just can't understand that for Long Aotian, a kendo master, isn't he tantamount to death?

Long Aotian laughed and said ecstatically, "Okay, Chu Yan, if you have the guts, I will let you see my strength today." ”

Long Aotian, who had just missed the blow and was already a little blushing, decided to go all out this time.

I saw that Long Ao Tianjing's sword was held high, the sword qi was scattered, the cold qi was pressing, his body twisted, and a fierce sword stabbed towards Chu Yan.

"Sword sweeps the world!"

On Long Aotian's swordsmanship, circles of golden sword qi spread out like ripples, scattering in all directions, and an invisible momentum swept out under this golden sword light, and the crystal sword came out of his hand, turning into a golden lightning bolt, shooting towards Chu Yan.

Sun Jie and the two disciples' faces suddenly changed greatly, especially Sun Jie, his eyes were round, and his face was full of disbelief.

"It's... How is it possible, Long Aotian actually refined the Jiuxiao Sword Technique to the highest level, this ultimate move..."

Shocked, Sun Jie woke up violently and opened his mouth to yell

"Chu Yan, run away....!"

Long Aotian heard Sun Jie's shout, but he laughed wildly.

"Run? I swept the world with this sword, first suppressed it with momentum, and then slashed it with a sword, and now he can't even move. Now he should understand how big the gap is between him and me..."

Long Aotian, who had an arrogant face and a wild smile on his face, looked at Chu Yan who was standing not far away, as if he was looking at a dead man.

The two disciples behind him also looked happy, and they raised their hands to salute Long Aotian, and when they were about to congratulate them, they froze violently.

Because, Chu Yan moved!

There was no true qi surging, but there was a whirlwind flying around Chu Yan, and countless sword sounds echoed in the air.

The wooden sword in his hand began to tremble slightly, and each tremor would cause a loud sword roar in the air, and the sword cyclone on his side would definitely rise by a point.

The thought flashed, and Chu Yan stabbed out with a sword!

Random...... But with all the strength of his body!

The wooden sword Haotian bloomed with an incomparably amazing strong light, like the scorching sun tearing through the clouds, dazzling to the extreme, unable to look directly, but it flashed instantly, blended into the shadows, and fled, and it was difficult to find the slightest trace.

Boom!

A sword flash disappeared in an instant, slashing heavily at the crystal sword that shot out.

Bite!

Under the collision of the two swords, the crystal sword was directly hit and thrown upside down, spinning and flying backwards, and was taken in the hand by Long Aotian with a sluggish face.

"It's... This is... This is the unity of man and sword, the great consummation of sword intent? This....how...."

The smile on Long Aotian's face froze, and he let out a shocked sound, but before he finished speaking, the innate spirit treasure in his hand, the crystal sword, made a crisp sound, and cracks continued to appear on the sword body.

After that, the crystal sword of the Innate Spirit Treasure, in his hand, shattered into countless pieces, falling to the ground one after another, and even the hilt of the sword in his hand finally turned into powder.

The wind is blowing....like dust!

Quiet!

Absolute silence!

Deathly silence!

Long Aotian was stupid, Sun Jie was stunned, and the two disciples were blinded....

How is this possible!?

Chu Yan actually took this sword!?

Moreover, he also smashed Long Aotian's innate spirit treasure with only one ... wooden sword!?

The four of them stared at Chu Yan at the same time, looking at this young man with a light face, as if they had seen a ghost.

Then, the young man, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, said softly

"It's my turn!"

Immediately, step out with your right foot, raise your hand, and swing your sword!

Shout!

The sword light was like a rainbow, and it was like a golden sun piercing through the clouds, with a touch of red light from the tip of the sword, stabbing straight out.

"Exploding Sword Style!"

That touch of golden sun-like sword light brought out a straight sword shadow line, slashing towards the stunned Long Aotian.

Ahhh

"Weilong Fist Method! Break it for me..."

In Long Aotian's heart, endless fear immediately rose, and the martial soul behind him soared, already urging to the extreme, his fists were like flying, and he suddenly swung out at the blood-red sword.

Rumble! Rumble!

Two explosions sounded one after another, the first was the explosion made by the red sword when it penetrated the fist, and the second was the loud sound that the red sword stabbed Long Aotian's body, and it exploded in an instant, blasting Long Aotian's body into a sky full of flesh and blood.

Under this sword, Long Aotian is crushed to pieces!

Sun Jie and the two disciples looked at this scene with pale faces, as if they were in a dream.

Their thoughts and eyes were still stuck in the scene when the red sword flashed just now, and this earth-shattering sword kept flashing in their minds, making their hearts tremble and their souls tremble.