Bi Jian gained the upper hand.

Although his opponent's Ji Yan's sword light was sharp and his sword intent was sharp, it could no longer pose a threat to him.

He felt that Ji Yan's strength was like this.

Bi Jian breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and gradually became confident.

I'm in the middle of the Yuan Infant Stage, the fourth-layer realm, but it's not something that a little guy like you in the second-layer realm can deal with.

Bi Jian laughed loudly, "Haha, boy, surrender and admit defeat obediently, I can make you the Great Elder of the Wind and Thunder Sect." ”

"Even, it's not impossible for you to be the young head of the Wind and Thunder Sect."

Bi Jian, who had the chance to win, actually spoke out to solicit the plan.

Ji Yan's performance is so good that people like Bi Jian have to give birth to a love for talent.

Young, powerful, talented, and temperamental.

Even if it is an opponent, Bi Jian also has a little love.

Such young juniors are extremely rare.

Bi Jian compared Ji Yan with his son in his heart, and Bi Jian suddenly felt that his son was a piece of shit.

It should have been shot at the wall in the first place.

There is no comparison at all.

His son is in his thirties, and it is the foundation building period.

Ji Yan, the bone age is younger than his son, but he is already in the infancy stage, and even he feels strong.

There is no comparison, the more you compare, after all, the more you feel that your son is shit.

"Boy, surrender quickly, otherwise, I'm not welcome to you."

The answer to him was still Ji Yan's sword.

The strength of this sword was not large, and Bi Jian easily avoided it.

He was furious, "Toast and don't drink punishment, in that case, you go and die." ”

If such a genius is not used for himself, it will be ruined.

"Wind Demon Blade!"

Above the sky, majestic spiritual power gathered, and a huge cyan magic knife with a length of 100 zhang appeared.

The sharpening knife was filled with a cyan aura, and all kinds of demons and monsters appeared on the knife body, which was hideous and terrifying.

The roar echoed in the sky above Chen Cheng, very piercing and extremely sharp.

When countless mortals heard this, they covered their ears and shouted, and even vomited blood and fell into a coma.

"Go!"

The wind was raging, and the cyan magic knife was like a divine punishment, shattering the void and taking the words directly.

Facing the galloping Wind Demon Knife, Ji Yan's expression did not change at all, and he did not intend to dodge, waving his right hand.

The light of the Wuqiu Sword skyrocketed, and with a swing of the sword, a sword light about the size of the Wind Demon Sword appeared.

The sharp sword intent once again filled the world.

Bi Jian sneered, it was still the same move, it was useless to me, "I don't know whether to live or die..."

Bi Xiu saw that his father actually threw out such a lucrative condition to solicit Ji Yan, but Ji Yan did not agree.

While he breathed a sigh of relief, he felt hatred and sourness in his heart.

It's so hateful.

The young head of the Wind and Thunder Sect can only be me.

Father, kill him quickly.

Seeing that Bi Jian used one of his stunts, the Wind Demon Knife, Bi Xiu was overjoyed.

"He's dead."

"This is my father's smug move, and it is also one of our Wind Thunder Sect's box-pressing tricks, he is dead, and no one can resist this move."

"Hmph, that kid doesn't measure his own strength, and he is killing himself."

"It's a pity, in front of the sect leader's move, he will die without a whole body, and his soul will be scattered in this world."

The surrounding monks burst out loud and sneered.

No one thought that Ji Yan could survive in the face of this move.

"Bang!"

The swords intersected with a heavy loud thud.

Countless people were shocked by the sound and vomited blood and fell into a coma.

Even Bixiu has many people here with pale faces.

Bi Xiu shouted happily, "It's over." ”

And yet the next moment.

Bi Xiu froze.

I saw that in the distance in the sky, white and cyan collided, and after a slight pause, the white light flourished, and the cyan light dissipated.

The bright, sharp sword light enveloped and swallowed Bi Jian when he was stunned.

"Ahh

Bi Jian screamed, and his voice echoed over Chen Cheng.

When the sword light dissipated, Bi Jian's figure reappeared in the sky.

Seeing Bi Jian's appearance, everyone was silent.

Bloody, terrifying sword intent, incomparably sharp.

Even if Bi Jian has an aura to protect his body, in front of the sharp sword intent, he is still like paper paste.

Injured by countless sword qi, the sword intent entered his body along the wound, causing him to be injured.

Bi Jian was already injured, and ten percent of his strength could only be exerted seven or eight percent.

was hit by Ji Yan's sword, and his injuries were further improved, and his strength was once again reduced.

With various emotions such as horror, anger, and resentment on his face, Bi Jian stared at Ji Yan deadly.

He shouted, "You, you're still hiding your strength? ”

Bi Jian couldn't believe it, Ji Yan's performance just now made him feel that Ji Yan was like that.

But I never expected that Ji Yan was still hiding his strength.

If it weren't for him using this Wind Demon Knife, maybe Ji Yan would still be hiding his strength.

Ji Yan said lightly, "Take out all your strength." ”

"You're too weak."

The tone was as flat as ever, without the slightest fluctuation.

Everyone understands that Ji Yan has not used all his strength, but deliberately retains his strength, wanting to see Bi Jian's true strength.

Hearing the conversation between the two, the disciples of the Wind Thunder Sect were in disbelief, and Bi Xiu shouted in horror, "No, it's impossible, it's absolutely impossible." ”

My father is in the middle of the Yuan Infant, and you are just a second-level guy of the Yuan Infant.

Why doesn't it look like my father can't beat you?

Where did you come from?

He was also incredulous.

His expression gradually became gloomy, "Damn, is it because of the injuries he fell from the battle with the Great Elder of the Yan Family?" ”

"But no, you shouldn't lose to him."

Taizhong hesitated and looked at Bi Jian, "Should I make a move?" Is it to help you, or is it waiting for you to fall? ”

Yu Taizhong's eyes flickered, and his heart was constantly weighing.

"Good, good, good..."

Bi Jian gritted his teeth, knowing Ji Yan's thoughts, he hated it even more in his heart, and he hated it so much that he wanted to go crazy.

"I've been in Dongzhou for many years, and it's the first time I've been so underestimated, good, good."

Bi Jian's killing intent frantically diffused out, soaring into the sky, and the wind and clouds changed, as if a storm was coming.

"I'll show you what I'm really capable of."

He shouted, "Thunder Demon Knife! ”

Suddenly there were dark clouds in the sky, black clouds shrouded in, and countless white thunderbolts flashed.

A huge magic knife began to slowly condense.

Countless thunderbolts fell on the magic knife, constantly converging to form a huge thunder demon knife.

An aura of terror began to permeate.

Yan Hongyu, who felt this terrifying aura, turned pale, and the Great Elder of the Yan Family fell on this move.

Can you resist it?

Yan Hongyu's heart was full of worry.

At this time, she found that Lu Shaoqing's face showed anger, and then disappeared in place.

He's also feeling pressured to help?