After Hua Yun released his sword momentum, he was about to attack Yang Yan without saying a word, but at this moment, Hua Xu's voice sounded in his ears, asking him not to come nonsense, what this means, it is already obvious.

Yang Yan's identity is not simple, of course he knows that he can comprehend the sword momentum with the sevenfold cultivation of the quenching body, and even behead the seven top 100 inner disciples of their Taihua Sect, and retreat from Qin Yu's hands, more importantly, he is only twelve or thirteen years old, how can such a person's identity be simple?

As for Yang Yan has the protection of a master, this is also a very normal thing, Yang Yan's talent is very terrifying, but after all, he is young, and there are many people who can kill him, but he dares to come out to practice, if you want to say that there is no master protection, the ghosts don't believe it, and the Lin family, which has the peak powerhouse of the Qi Refining Realm, was destroyed by him with a word, naturally it was the so-called master.

But after all, this is the Taihua Sect, the masters are like clouds, and there are more than a dozen masters in the Lingyuan Realm, among which there are three unfathomable Taishang elders, in his opinion, even the masters who protect Yang Yan dare not be presumptuous here, but now Hua Xuan actually asked him not to come nonsense, it can be seen that he is a little afraid of that master, which makes Hua Yun surprised, could it be that the master can be more powerful than the Taishang elder?

Thinking of this, the chill on Hua Yun's face was put away a little, since this is the case, just defeat him, not kill.

This change immediately attracted the attention of all the disciples, because they found that the sword momentum was still the same, but the killing intent wrapped in it was suddenly reduced a lot, making them unsure.

Hua Xu, who was in the stands, breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, although he also wanted that kid to die, but at such a juncture, the person who could make the two elders jealous could still not be provoked, after all, it was not a deep hatred, just concentrate on dealing with Li Xiaotian.

On the battle platform, in the face of Hua Yun's sword oppression, Yang Yan remained silent, and a strong sword intent brewed from his body, and the monstrous sword momentum bloomed, and the sword qi of slaughter roared in the space, colliding with Hua Yun's sword qi continuously, competing against each other.

In the middle of the two, the two sword qi collided wildly, bursting out with dazzling brilliance, sneering continuously, and one after another sharp sword qi was annihilated in it, if there was a martial artist who refined qi and a heavy qi was in it, it would definitely be torn into nothingness in an instant.

The two sword qi seemed to be evenly matched, and the sword momentum was divided, but those who were interested could see that Yang Yan's sword momentum was actually at a disadvantage. In terms of the depth of comprehension of the sword momentum, Hua Yun is naturally inferior to Yang Yan, but Hua Yun's own cultivation is four realms higher than Yang Yan, so in terms of strength, Hua Yun's sword momentum is superior, and one of his sword qi needs Yang Yan's four or five sword qi to dissipate.

"Compared with me, you are far behind. Hua Yun sneered, stepped out, the sword momentum suddenly increased, the sword qi became sharper, and dozens of sword qi were torn in a row, and Yang Yan's sword momentum was faintly unstoppable.

"Hmph. Yang Yan snorted coldly, and with the same step, the sword momentum also increased greatly, competing with Hua Yun's sword momentum, and the sword momentum that was originally a little weak gradually stabilized.

For a while, the two of them kept stepping out, the two invisible swords were stronger, the sword qi was sharper, and the collision was more intense.

At this moment, even some inner disciples who were refining qi couldn't help but feel a little numb in their scalps. The sword is sharp and unstoppable, and the power of the sword is even more awe-inspiring and domineering, tearing everything, and the confrontation of the sword is too fierce and too powerful.

"Hmph, let's see how long you can resist!" Hua Yun's body shook, the long sword on his back was unsheathed, held in his hand, and at the same time, his footsteps stepped out again, and the sword momentum increased sharply, forcing Yang Yan's sword momentum back.

With a slight shake of the long sword, the aura was injected into it, making it covered with layers of dazzling spiritual light, and it rang out, echoing the surrounding sword momentum.

"Go!"

At a certain moment, Hua Yun waved his hand, and a sword carrying a chilling sword momentum slashed out, the sword light flickered, vertical and horizontal, and approached the sun.

This sword was extremely fast, and wherever it passed, the sword qi was avoided, and the air seemed to be torn apart by it, making a piercing sound of breaking the air.

Yang Yan's footsteps continued, the sword momentum frantically resisted, and countless sword qi stabbed at the sword light that slashed like a moth to a fire, and it was constantly worn out, but the sword light was only blocked for a moment, and then it broke through the encirclement of the sword qi and roared through, and the sword momentum that oppressed the space seemed to be cut out of a narrow passage by it.

Despite this, most of the energy contained in it was consumed, and the fire flame sword was instantly unsheathed, and Yang Yan slashed at the unabated sword light, and a faint red light slashed through the space, colliding with the sword light.

"Boom!"

An explosion sounded, and the sword light was finally annihilated, but at this moment, Yang Yan's eyes met Hua Yun's cold and fierce eyes.

At the moment when the sword light was like a bamboo, it killed in front of Yang Yan, and the moment he strangled the sword light, Hua Yun himself also killed.

"Boom!"

The long sword drew a strange arc, Hua Yun stabbed out with a sword, this sword still carried an incomparable sword momentum, but before the sword arrived, Yang Yan felt a tingling pain on his body.

"Wind!"

Yang Yan didn't panic at all, his figure flickered, moving with the wind, narrowly avoiding Hua Yun's sword.

The momentum of the wind, although Yang Yan can't merge his entire body into the wind like Xue Ren, without a trace, but just by using the wind to increase his speed and dodge, he can still do it, in the past, he had to have such a speed unless he used the word trick to send troops, but now he can use the wind to do it.

What would happen if the wind could be incorporated into the military formula?

Yang Yan suddenly thought, and then shook his head, how easy it is to integrate the wind into the soldier's word, although the soldier's word trick does not know what the specific grade, but with its mystery, it must be extremely high, if you want to integrate new elements into it, it is very difficult, not to mention that his comprehension of the wind is just a surface, even if it is the most ordinary mutual cooperation, he can't do it now.

"Boom!"

Hua Yun's sword missed, but his movements did not stop at all, his arm waved continuously, and dozens of sword lights slashed towards Yang Yan in a moment.

Each of these dozens of sword lights was extremely powerful, and they intertwined with each other to form a sword net, wanting to seal the space where Yang Yan was evading.

This time Yang Yan didn't dodge, although it was not difficult for him to dodge, but this time Hua Yun did not rush with the sword light, but stood in place, staring at him, ready to go, I am afraid that as soon as he dodged the sword net, Hua Yun's sword will arrive, and when the time comes, his old strength has exhausted his new strength, and it will be difficult to parry.

Yang Yan's eyes suddenly shot out two rays of light, and the sword intent roared all over his body, and the monstrous sword momentum converged on the Fire Flame Sword, dazzling to the extreme, and slashed down at the sword net!

"Breeze Sword Technique!"

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the Huoyan Sword met the sword net, and after a moment of fierce collision, it was so fierce that the sword net that wanted to tear Yang Yan was shattered, but there was still residual sword qi on Yang Yan's arm, cutting his sleeves, and even cutting out several shallow openings, and blood slowly flowed out.

Yang Yan is still only in the body quenching realm, and he can't do the aura release that only a strong person in the Qi Refining Realm can do, although he can use the sword potential energy to send out a sword qi attack, but its strength naturally cannot be compared with the real sword, otherwise he will not be injured by a few residual sword qi.

Ignoring the small injury on his hand, Yang Yan's figure flashed, and Hua Yun's sword stabbed right next to him, and the strong wind blew on his face, causing pain.

"Breeze Sword Technique!"

The brilliant brilliance bloomed in the space, and at the moment when Yang Yan avoided the sword, his arm waved again, and the fire sword with a faint red color slashed down with the wind!

A sword carrying terrifying sword momentum and wind momentum seemed to be about to break everything, and the sword qi surrounding Hua Yun directly dissolved under this sword, and the fire sword was castrated unabated, approaching Hua Yun!

"Your reaction is not slow, but do you want to fight me with this sword?" Hua Yun said coldly, the long sword in his hand swirled, blooming with dazzling light, and slammed into Yang Yan's sword, and at the same time, Hua Yun's voice with a hint of coldness and disdain spread softly.

"Sword Break!"

"Bell!"

The two swords collided and made a crisp sound, the light on the Huoyan sword suddenly dimmed, and the sword momentum seemed to be dispersed, Yang Yan only felt a strong force coming from the sword, his body retreated more than a dozen steps, and the qi and blood in his body tumbled.

"It's so strong, it seems that this Huayun, this prince can't deal with it now. Yang Yan calmed down the restlessness in his body, and suddenly his heart was like a mirror, although Hua Yun was a double qi refining powerhouse, he was not weaker than a general qi refining triple powerhouse, and it was difficult for him to deal with Hua Yun now.

In this regard, Yang Yan had nothing to be frustrated about, he believed that after he broke through the Quenching Eightfold, Hua Yun would no longer be his opponent, and his purpose in challenging Hua Yun was not to defeat him.

After repelling Yang Yan with one blow, Hua Yun did not rush to attack, but just looked at Yang Yan with a sarcastic expression and said: "This sword just allows you to see the gap between us clearly, and you can't even catch a mere yellow-level martial art, why do you fight with me, it's better to admit defeat as soon as possible." ”

The disciples under the battle stage couldn't help but be a little shocked when they saw this scene, although Yang Yan was only quenched sevenfold, but no one underestimated him, his demeanor was still vivid yesterday, Yang Yan, who had never been defeated, was finally going to be defeated this time?

Hua Yun's words were crazy, but it was a fact, they knew that Hua Yun would know the Xuan-rank martial arts, and Yan Wushuang also died under his hands, regardless of whether there were other mysteries in it, if Yang Yan couldn't even parry the yellow-rank martial arts, how could they face his Xuan-level martial arts?

In the final analysis, Yang Yan's cultivation is too low, and the Quenching Seven Challenge Hua Yun is still too reluctant.

"Do you want to show arrogance in front of me, and want to save face when you were defeated by Lu Yi? It's really naïve, I'm just a seven-fold cultivation of quenching the body, even if you win, do you think others will praise you? I will only say that you are incompetent, you can only deal with people with low realms, and you will be defeated when you face people with high realms. Hearing this, Yang Yan said lightly, his eyes were also very flat, but the words he said were word for word, which made Hua Yun's face turn iron-blue, which pot is not opened, and he wants to expose his scars.

Defeated by Lu Yi, this incident made his face gloomy, and he couldn't swallow this breath in his heart, so he wanted to find a place in Yang Yan, but he was so sarcastic by Yang Yan that the fire in his heart became bigger and bigger.