Heaven and earth were silent, but if you listened carefully, there seemed to be a slight laughter.

Outside the ruins of the Xuanyun Sect.

Qin Jian pointed at the other three seriously.

"You see, his face is black at what I said, and he doesn't say a word."

The face of the Devil May Cry Sect's sect was ugly, and black qi was surging.

"And he, why is he trembling? What else is there to hear? Is it thunder? Didn't you hold back the fire, but the thunder and lightning? ”

The face of the elder of the Extreme Thunder Gate turned blue, his whole body trembled with anger, and arcs of electricity swam through the void.

"This looks... Ahem, it's normal, my heart doesn't beat and my face doesn't red, well, I'm still very young, much better than me! ”

The corners of the landlord's mouth twitched a little, what do you mean that I am still very young, will I become a coffin when I am old? Thinking about it, the landlord glanced at Elder Li quietly.

After Qin Jian finished speaking, his heart felt refreshed, as if he had discovered a new continent.

It seems that he will come a few more times, Qin Jian secretly warned himself in his heart.

Qin Jian's expression remained unchanged, and he even had..."ignorant of the world"?

Elder Li took a deep breath, his shriveled face trembled, and he no longer had the slightest smile, and said, "You kid is very good-mouthed, the old man can't say you..."

"Don't, don't..." Qin Jian was "shocked", and hurriedly waved his hand and said: "The level of your coffin is higher than mine, don't break me..."

Everyone is speechless in their hearts, and they still torment you? I think you're going to break this coffin, right? Everyone was eager to scold this "shameless person".

"Humph!" Elder Li's eyes were gloomy, and with a wave of his big sleeves, a colorful beam of light flew out and hit Qin Jian.

Shout!

A sword qi shuttled through the void, and before the beam of light approached Qin Jian's body, it tore the beam into countless points of light and scattered them in the heavens and the earth.

"Elder Li, your rank won't make a move on a junior, right?" The door master snorted coldly.

Call!

Elder Li exhaled, and everyone thought that he had given up, but unexpectedly, he suddenly raised his head, and a fishy and incomparably foul air flow erupted from his mouth, and the air flow roared out, turning into a highly poisonous python, hissing and running towards Qin Jian.

Swish!

A giant sword fell from the sky, slashing down with a powerful momentum, and the entire world was snow-white sword light, dazzling and sharp.

Rumble!

The sword qi slammed into the poisonous python's body, instantly shattering its skull, tearing its body, and causing it to dissipate into a cloud of black qi.

The master of the Iron Sword Gate stepped out, and the giant sword in his hand slammed into the ground.

Rumble!

The ground cracked and shattered, and a powerful momentum descended, sweeping the sky and the earth, and countless people breathed.

Snort!

The thunder was dazzling, the arc of electricity swam through the void, and the violent aura spread towards the door master.

The door master's face was indifferent, his thin body contained extremely powerful strength, his arm waved, and the giant sword seemed to float lightly, but the sharp sword qi of the Dao Dao tore the entire heaven and earth to pieces.

The endless sword qi turned into a sword qi sky net and shrouded the sky dome, and nothing could escape the scope of the sky net, and the sky net fell, drowning everything.

Snort!

The electric light collided with the Skynet, making a piercing sound, shocking everyone, and the arcs of lightning traveled and climbed along the Skynet, shattering the sword qi in the void, but how many endless sword qi there were?

Rumble!

The electric light consumed its power and completely dissipated, and the large net transformed by the sword qi covered the people of the Extreme Thunder Gate.

Bang!

A tall figure in the front stepped out, full of thunder and lightning, and the violent breath swept out, only to see him punch out, a thunder and lightning fist seal blocked the sky, and crushed the sky net, and the void was bombarded by the electric shock, and the hideous traces were dense.

Crackling!

Skynet shrouded the fist prints, and the two made loud noises, saping each other's strength, and small hurricanes swept out one after another, sweeping towards everyone.

Rumble!

Before the hurricane was completely out of the range of the two, the fist print and Skynet exploded at the same time, and the violent shockwave raged, destroying the hurricane, but it was also swept away at everyone.

"Drink!" Several strong men shot at the same time to suppress the shock wave.

When the smoke and dust in the sky had almost dissipated, countless terrifying eyes were projected away, only to see that the Extreme Thunder Gate Elder had taken a few steps back, his face was ugly, and the purple robe on his body had been cut into one by one by the sword qi, while the Iron Sword Gate Master was still standing in place, unscathed.

Hiss!

Countless gasping voices rang out one after another, and the strength was evident.

"Ahh The Extreme Thunder Gate Elder was furious, his whole body flashed with lightning, and the sound of crackling shook the Nine Heavens, and his body turned into a bolt of lightning and killed the Iron Sword Gate Sect Master.

Swish!

An elder behind the master of the door stepped over the crowd and greeted them.

Rumble! Rumble!

The two fought fiercely, and the entire void was violently turbulent.

"Are you willing?!" Elder Li looked at the Devil May Cry Sect Master and the Monarch Sword Tower Master with gloomy eyes, and shouted angrily.

Their eyes flickered.

Seeing this, Elder Fang stomped on the soles of his feet, and a figure appeared in front of Elder Li, the giant sword in his hand slashed at him, and the sword aura was in the air.

Call!

A sharp wind suddenly blew between heaven and earth, causing Elder Deli to hold back his next words, and he had to concentrate on dealing with the roaring giant sword.

Devil May Cry Sect Sect Master Devil May Cry and Jun Sword Tower Lord Jun Buqun glanced at each other, and then walked together, and countless beams of light converged from the two of them, hitting the people of the Iron Sword Gate.

The master of the Iron Sword Gate snorted coldly, brandished the giant sword, and the sword drew mysterious traces in the air, turning into a sword qi light curtain and placing it in front of everyone.

Rumble! Rumble!

The sound of explosions continued to sound, and countless brilliant fireworks burst out on the sword curtain, splashing in all directions.

Swish!

The figure of Devil May Cry came to the door master like a ghost, and the dry palm under the black robe grabbed the door master, and his fingers crossed the void, making a piercing sound of "snort".

The master of the door abandoned the giant sword and slapped it with his backhand, and the palm wind whistled and collided with the dry palm.

Clang!

A palm and a claw collided, and there was a sound of gold and iron, which made everyone's eyes both shocked and incredible, and the physical strength of these two people was indeed amazing.

Clang! Clang!

The palms of the two of them slapped wildly and collided, the sound of gold and iron resounded, and the yellow air currents and black air currents swirled around the two of them, and the powerful force distorted the surrounding void!

Seeing that the sect master had already begun to fight, the elders and disciples of the Devil May Cry Sect drew their weapons one after another and slaughtered the people of the Iron Sword Sect, while the disciples of the Extreme Thunder Sect and the Resentful Sect had already rushed forward.

The people of the Iron Sword Gate roared angrily and greeted them.

The scene suddenly became chaotic, and endless sword qi and countless brilliant beams of light shot out... Countless fierce attacks filled the entire world, and roars and screams resounded in the sky.

Others stayed away from the battlefield for fear of being affected, but they didn't leave either, after all, a lose-lose situation was a good thing for them.

Qin Jian walked with mysterious steps, his whole body was bright, like a fluttering cloud, flickering left and right, unpredictable, even the elders of the other three factions were difficult to grasp his trajectory, not to mention that there were other disciples of the Iron Sword Sect dragging them, for a while, Qin Jian was rampage in the battlefield, and no one could stop him.

Qin Jian's long hair flew, the rusty sword in his hand slashed through the void, the sword qi was agitated, blood splashed, and one figure after another fell, splashing large pieces of dust.

As soon as the sword goes down, a life will disappear, and in the end, where Qin Jian stood, no one approached around, and the souls killed by him all risked, for fear that they would become the souls of his sword.

And Qin Jian didn't care, since no one dared to approach, then he would look for them.

Swish! Swish!

The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the frightened heads flew up, and the blood spilled down, falling on Qin Jian, Qin Jian's expression was indifferent, and the Dao brilliance that lingered around his body became more and more brilliant, bathed in blood, and he looked at it, like a god of war who had descended from the Nine Heavens Divine Palace.

Perhaps, in the eyes of the enemy, he is a killing god, a devil who crawled out of hell.

Shout!

A brilliant sword light shot in from outside the battlefield, traversing the void, tearing everything, in an instant, where the sword light passed, life was like grass mustard, countless people were cut off by the waist, blood was dripping, and in the blink of an eye, it converged into a blood stream.

Bloody, terrifying.

It is the owner of Jun Jian Tower, Jun Buqun.

Maybe it was because he saw that the people of the three factions such as the Devil May Cry Sect were a little invincible, Jun Buqun finally couldn't help but make a move, but the target of his attack was not the master of the Iron Sword Gate, nor the elders of the Iron Sword Gate, but the slender figure who fought bloodily.

It's Qin Jian.

For him, the two sides are evenly matched, and taking advantage of the fisherman is the best choice, but Qin Jian's current performance has broken this balance.

This son cannot be kept! A hint of gloom flashed in Jun Buqun's eyes.

The crowd in the distance also paid attention to the murderous young man, and the young man smiled, but that method was enough to make everyone tremble and frightened.

But now, maybe it's just a phantom.

Because, the brilliant sword qi had already reached his body, and the next moment, he would see the cruel scene of flesh and blood tearing.

Everyone sighed, their hearts were extremely complicated, Qin Jian's performance now can be described as amazing, and his absolute talent is outstanding, if he falls like this, it is impossible to say that there is no regret in his heart, but if he survives, then he is definitely the person that all the disciples in this generation need to look up to, or, nightmare.

And the people of the Iron Sword Sect also discovered this scene, but let them stop that sword qi, first, they have no strength, and second, it is too late now, so they can only watch the sword qi tear apart the most talented disciples under the sect.

Whether it was the sect master and the elders, or the disciples such as Wang Mang and Mo Qiong, they all looked at Qin Jian with sad faces, while Sun Yan, who was fighting in the crowd, had a pale face.

Qin Jian didn't expect the complicated emotions of the people around him, he was now engrossed in staring at the extremely sharp sword qi, that sharp sword qi tore through the void, solidified the wind and clouds, and made his hairs stand on end, and the feeling of extreme danger welled up in his heart.

The blue light flashed in Qin Jian's hand, and a cloud of blue liquid appeared, and instantly drilled into his body, and in the blink of an eye, the blue light covered his right arm.

Thundered!

Between heaven and earth, the sound of waves seems to cross the long river of history, rushing from the boundless ancient ocean.