(Phew!)

As if the sound of a sword slashing across the sky, the Netherworld Long Sword in Ling Qingyan's hand, which was leaping into the air, came out, and the Netherworld Long Sword that exuded a brilliant green glow also swept directly towards the Elder Guan Tan of the housekeeper at the same time.

Seeing this, Guan Tan suddenly came back to his senses, and he didn't dare to be distracted in the slightest, and the real power between his legs suddenly exploded, and his entire body had already swept back rapidly.

"Click-"

The brilliant green mang, swung out from the Netherworld Long Sword, broke into the ground of this backyard as Guan Tan dodged.

Click!

After the green mangs that fell to the ground dissipated, Ling Qingyan, who had fallen to the ground, appeared strangely between the thick slabs in front of him that were several meters round, and there was a slight crack next to the ravine.

This ravine, more than two meters long, is bottomless!

"Click!"

On the top of the pavilion, the old man who was called Uncle Yan by Boss Mo, holding the railing with his right hand, couldn't help but exert himself, and the wooden railing was suddenly scratched by it!

"How is that possible!"

The old man's face completely lost his indifference at this time, and his face was shocked, "This sword of his, even if it is compared to the sword attack I can use, is only a little ......."

"What?!"

Boss Mo next to him was wondering why the old man was so out of shape, and when he heard the words behind him, his face was also stagnant, and then his tone was a little hurried, "Uncle Yan, what do you say...... The power of this young man's sword has already caught up with the attack of the purple-level martial artist?"

"That's right," the old man came to his senses, but his tone was a little lonely, "The power of his sword is far superior to that of a blue-level lower-rank martial artist!

The years of the old man's cultivation are also extremely long, and how many years of cultivation have led to today's cultivation. But today, seeing a young man who was still less than twenty years old, using such a sword move that was infinitely close to the primary-level attack power of the purple level, the old man's heart was a little gloomy.

"The boy had been persecuted before, and even almost lost at the hands of the elder in charge...... His previous attack shouldn't have been so strong, right?" Boss Mo seemed to think of something and looked at the old man next to him.

The old man nodded, then stared at the Netherworld Sword in Ling Qingyan's hand in the field, and said, "Yes, although this young man just now seemed to be on par with the elder of this housekeeper, he was actually persecuted repeatedly. At that time, the attack power he unleashed, according to my estimate, should have reached the level of the first level of the blue level at most...... And the reason why he was able to launch such a sharp attack at this moment should be the secret of his long sword!"

"Sword?"

When Boss Mo heard this, he couldn't help but look at the field.

"After seeing Young Master Ling's sword, I realized that I, an old fellow, have lived to be a dog all these years!"

Beside Yuwen Chenglin, Amber laughed at himself. As a servant of the Yuwen family, Amber's vision was not low, and he could see at a glance that the power of Ling Qingyan's sword had far exceeded the attacks he could perform.

During the field, looking at the nearly two-meter-long gully blankly, Guan Tan's vest felt chills. If he hadn't dodged just now, if this sword had been slashed at himself......

Whoa!

After Ling Qingyan's sword landed, his figure did not stop, he moved leisurely with wonderful steps, and he had already faintly approached Guan Tan, and the Netherworld Long Sword in his hand also turned into several brilliant sword lights at this time, adding virtual reality and pressing towards Guan Tan.

This move is the third "Flower Sword Style" in the Nine Styles of Heavenly Sword!

Feeling the sharp sword roar coming towards him, Guan Tan's face suddenly fell, his body moved, and he swept to the side like a loach, and then the real power between his legs exploded again, and he pounced on the weapon rack next to the backyard.

Since the backyard of the Mo Inn is for martial artists to practice moves, there are weapon racks in the meantime, and all kinds of exquisite weapons are placed on them.

Several brilliant cyan sword lights were in Ling Qingyan's hands, like fireworks blooming, and they didn't stop for a long time, and with his right leg kicking to the ground, Ling Qingyan carried these several brilliant sword lights in his hand, and once again caught up with Guan Tan who pounced on the side.

"Whoosh!"

When he came to the weapon rack, Guan Tan didn't dare to stop, so he directly pulled out an iron rod from it and flew away.

"Who the hell is this kid?!"

As a blue-level lower-rank martial artist, Guan Tan knew that Ling Qingyan's previous sword that slashed on the ground was far more powerful than the attack he could perform, "When he didn't take out that long sword just now, he was suppressed by me...... As soon as this long sword came out, his attack power seemed to skyrocket suddenly! Directly crossed several levels! What the hell is going on?!"

Whoa!

Don't let Tan think about it at all, Ling Qingyan had already attacked with his sword again, and several sword lights in his hand that were different from reality were also like several bloodthirsty poisonous snakes, pounced on Guan Tan.

"It's useless to hide! and it's easier for him to find flaws!"

As his mind moved, Guan Tan's body tilted, but he did not move, and at the same time, his eyes flashed with a fine light, staring closely at the several brilliant sword lights pressed by Ling Qingyan's hand.

Several brilliant sword lights, nearly two meters away from Guan Tan, first stagnated, and then a more condensed sword light flew out of it, like a highly poisonous red snake, attacking Guan Tan's neck.

"It's now!"

Guan Tan's eyes flashed brightly, and he directly captured this condensed sword light, and the dark blue true power poured into the iron rod in his hand, and smashed it directly.

"Ding-"

The piercing scream, as if it could tear through the night sky, sounded from the intersection of dark blue and cyan light, and shook the ears of everyone present.

"Crazy Sword Style!"

Seeing that this Guan Tan actually saw through and blocked the condensed sword light, Ling Qingyan's heart sank, the Netherworld Long Sword in his hand raised his head, and in an instant, the green mang skyrocketed, and then the ** power in his right hand was also completely exploded, and the long sword in his hand was like mixed with the power of a thousand jun, and it slashed down at the iron rod in Guan Tan's hand in front of him.

Laugh at!

The power of this sword was so great that it even made the air stagnate.

Although Guan Tan blocked Ling Qingyan's previous sword, the force coming from between the iron rods also shocked him! At this moment, seeing Ling Qingyan's more powerful sword coming down from above, as if it was mixed with the power of the gods, Guan Tan, who knew that he could no longer dodge, once again hardened his head and took out the iron rod in his hand mixed with the thick dark blue true power!

"Ding-"

A piercing shrill whistling sounded again.

"Whew!"

Guan Tan's arms shook suddenly, and his body couldn't withstand this force, so he took a step back, and the sound of the soles of his shoes rubbing the ground sounded. At the same time, Guan Tan's tiger's mouth was already covered with bright blood, dripping to the ground......

Call!

Ling Qingyan's eyes flickered, but the long sword in his hand was once again on top of his head, and then he swung it down fiercely again, like an endless wave crashing towards the iron rod in Guan Tan's hand.

"Ding-"

"Bang!"

After the piercing shrill whistle sounded, Guan Tan's body weakened, and he fell to the ground on one knee, and the blood flowing between his hands and tiger's mouth became a little thicker.

The floor in front of Guan Tan was even more stained red by the blood dripping from his hands!

Seeing that Ling Qingyan once again gathered the Netherworld Long Sword in his hand above his head, a sword that shimmered with brilliant green light was about to fall again-

"Grandpa Tan!"

"Keep your men!"