The voice was not very loud, but the people present could hear it clearly, like a giant hammer smashing into their hearts.

The seemingly indestructible shield, the secret technique that everyone was confident in it, seemed so fragile under Shen Ao's sword blade, and it couldn't even resist Shen Ao's breath.

Shen Ao's sword passed through the shield that the man had used with a secret technique without hindrance, and slashed through his throat under the man's horrified gaze. Shen Ao's sword was not stained with the slightest blood, but it was extremely fast, and before the person's blood could spurt out, it had completely strangled his vitality.

Shen Ao didn't look at the slowly falling corpse behind him, what else was there to pay attention to for a dead person.

The battle intent that Sheng Wanjian had just subsided suddenly rose again, as a genius swordsman, he had seen more than others, and he was more aware of the strength represented behind Shen Ao's sword just now. At that moment just now, he clearly sensed that Shen Ao's True Yuan cultivation was still a ground-level intermediate level, but Shen Ao's sword was faster than before, and the sword will contained in that sword was also more condensed, which was why he was able to use the ground-level intermediate level to kill the ground-level high-level, the gap in the realm was too big, Shen Ao wanted to kill the so-called ground-level peak master and the ground-level beginner, the only difference was the strength and power of the true yuan, but these are not a gap for them.

Sheng Wanjian couldn't wait to go down and have a good fight with Shen Ao now, but he quickly dispelled this idea. Shen Ao's strength was enough to compete with the first rank of the Heaven Rank, but it was still impossible to defeat him now. What Sheng Wanjian wanted was to defeat Shen Ao at his peak, not like he was now, so that it would not be half beneficial to his kendo cultivation, but would make his kendo realm decline.

"Well, interesting" Sheng Wanjian seemed to sense something, his figure flashed, and he disappeared in the original song place in an instant. From the time he began to react to the time he left the place, it took no more than a breath, as if it was an instantaneous movement, and the whole process was smooth and smooth, without the slightest twist and turn.

Just as the Saint Wanjian had just left, a sword qi suddenly bombarded the place where the Saint Wanjian had been, and suddenly the rubble rolled, and the smoke and dust filled the air, you can imagine what the result would be if that sword qi bombarded the person's body.

Saint Wanjian didn't feel the thunderous anger that everyone imagined, nor did he feel any shock. He had already sensed this sword qi, but for him, such power was obviously not enough, and he didn't care, but he didn't expect that the target of this sword qi was actually him. As for the person who emitted the sword qi, Sheng Wanjian had already guessed who it was.

The sword aura just now was ethereal, like the flowing clouds on the horizon that could not be fathomed, and the sword intent was gentle and peaceful, without the slightest domineering sharpness, such a sword technique was really difficult to think of in addition to the ethereal sword sect.

Saint Wanjian didn't make a move, but stood there waiting for the arrival of the person who had just attacked him. If it weren't for the fact that the sword qi just now didn't have the slightest killing intent, plus he guessed that the people of the Ethereal Sword Sect would have drawn his sword a long time ago, even if it was a distance away, Sheng Wanjian was confident that if he had taken out the sword just now, that person would definitely not have the slightest chance to resist.

didn't let the Holy Ten Thousand Swords wait too long, that person had already appeared in front of the Holy Ten Thousand Swords, and it was Lin Yinmiao of the Ethereal Sword Sect who had slowed down the first line of the Holy Ten Thousand Swords.

Lin Yinmiao only faintly felt that there was an earth-shattering sword intent in the Murong family, and she immediately thought of the Lonely Saint Ten Thousand Swords of the Great Prince of the Fire Sword Sect, who was known as the Holy Son of the Holy Sword Sect, so she broke away from the people of the Ethereal Sword Sect and accelerated to the Murong family.

Lin Yinmiao's personality and her name can be said to be very different. She has a strong personality, and with the cultivation at the peak of the earth-level, she can be said to be the proud daughter of the sky in the Ethereal Sword Sect. Even the Supreme Elder of the Ethereal Sword Sect said that she was a once-in-a-century genius of the Ethereal Sword Sect. But in the end, whether it was her master, the sect master of the Ethereal Sword Sect, or the Supreme Elder with a transcendent status, they all sighed slightly, it was because of the Holy Ten Thousand Swords. She still deeply remembers her master's helpless words at that time.

"In the past, this is the perfect time for me to rise from the Ethereal Sword Sect. It's a pity that you were born in the same era as them. Let's not talk about Shen Ao, the first swordsman of the younger generation who is not in our Eastern Soil, it is the Demon Saint Ten Thousand Swords of the Fire Sword Sect, you are really too many of them."

Lin Yinmiao was originally a strong person, and when she heard her master's words, she immediately expressed dissatisfaction, but there was no change on the surface, and she didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of her master. This time, she heard that the Holy Ten Thousand Swords were coming to the Murong family, so she strongly won this place from her master, just to meet the Holy Ten Thousand Swords for a while and knock that self-righteous guy off the altar. As for the appearance of the Saint Wanjian, she had already memorized it by heart through the portrait, so just now she sent out a sword aura from a distance, aiming directly at the Saint Wanjian standing on the wall, high above.

Sheng Wanjian looked at the woman who appeared in front of him, and didn't ask the identity of the other party, it didn't mean anything to him, there were only two types of people in his world, one was the one who was worth fighting and the other was the waste.

However, poor Lin Yinmiao was obviously divided into the second category by the Holy Ten Thousand Sword, and the disappointment of the Holy Ten Thousand Sword was undisguisedly expressed.

"Is it just the peak of the prefecture level, the sword intent is still only the state of initial enlightenment, you, it's not worth my shot" Sheng Wanjian shook his head slightly, obviously not feeling the slightest battle intent for Lin Yinmiao's strength.

Lin Yinmiao was so angry that her lungs were about to explode when she heard this, no one had ever looked at her so little, and she swore that she would definitely beat the Shengwan Sword in front of her into a pig's head today.

Lin Yinmiao stabbed at the Shengwan Sword with a sword, the sword light was erratic, making it difficult to figure out her direction, and it was weird.

Sheng Wanjian didn't care, this move might be extremely difficult to deal with in front of others, but for him, the trajectory of that sword move fell exactly in his eyes, and there was no difficulty in dodging this sword. Sheng Wanjian even glanced at Shen Ao out of the corner of his eye: I don't know how this guy will face it? He clearly remembers the sword of the Flying Immortal when he fought against Shen Ao, only that kind of person is his opponent.

No matter how tricky Lin Yinmiao's sword was, Sheng Wanjian could always easily dodge it, and Sheng Wanjian felt that this was a duel without suspense. If he hadn't advanced to the Heaven Rank, it might have been a somewhat interesting duel, but now such a fight is meaningless. Suddenly, Sheng Wanjian felt an alarm.

Lin Yinmiao was not annoyed when he saw that Sheng Wanjian easily dodged his sword moves, and was still fighting one by one. She couldn't see the joy and sorrow on her face, but she was sneering in her heart: Idiot, do you think that this is the sword technique of the Ethereal Sword Sect, if it is just like this, then how can the Ethereal Sword Sect stand in the Eastern Land for thousands of years. Next, I will let you see what the real sword skills of the Ethereal Sword Sect are, I hope you can still be so comfortable when the time comes!