The dragon is in the sky, and the heavens and the earth are angry.

At this moment, the thousands of Qingyun Sect disciples around the Sword Pavilion, as well as Liu Jiannan and the others, were completely shocked by the scene in front of them.

At the same time, Fan Xiaojian also woke up from his previous panic and excitement, and looked down at the Dragon Yin Sword in his hand quietly.

The divine sword seemed to have a spirit, and under Fan Xiaojian's gaze, the cold light shone, lining it Fan Xiaojian's face, giving people a feeling of extreme perseverance.

"Choke!"

Suddenly, the cold light on the sword body of the Dragon Yin Sword was even stronger, and the cold light of the Dao Dao was like the scorching sun in the sky, dazzling and unable to force the eyes!

Looking at it, Fan Xiaojian at this time slowly raised the Dragon Yin Sword, and every time he got a point, the Dragon Yin Sword seemed to be trembling with excitement, and the dragon chanted endlessly, and the shocking voice echoed out, straight to the Nine Heavens.

Under such a dragon roar, even Lin Wenqi and many disciples who were far away, and even Liu Jiannan and the others above the sky, could actually feel the spiritual excitement in the sword body.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

Under the gaze of thousands of people, Fan Xiaojian's mind sounded with a continuous sound of system prompts.

"Ding! The host Fan Xiaojian has continuously shocked many monks, and his ability has greatly increased and his influence has greatly increased. ”

"Ding! Host Fan Xiaojian is expected to be able to enter the system warehouse...... Six minutes. ”

This series of system prompts echoed in Fan Xiaojian's mind, making him almost laugh out loud with joy.

At the same time, Fan Xiaojian was very pleased that the system directly reflected the sword trick of "One Sword" into his mind, as if he was born with the general feeling.

Thinking like this, a picture suddenly flashed in Fan Xiaojian's mind, in which the figure of the figure wielding the sword brazenly walked the world, and his posture was handsome.

Immediately, Fan Xiaojian's heart moved, and the aura in his body trembled for no reason, and his whole body rose into the air with a wonderful curve, holding a sword in his right hand, and slashing the ground with a sword.

"Zheng!"

With a sword roar, the invisible sword light broke through the air, leaving a trace several zhang long on the ground.

Among the traces, the grass, trees, bricks and tiles were all shattered, and the broken places, as if sealed by cold ice, the cold air rose in bursts, and even the moisture in the air was condensed into ice crystals.

"Cool and hanging, handsome!"

Seeing that his sword was flowing smoothly and extremely comfortable, Fan Xiaojian's heart became more and more ecstatic, and while turning over and landing on the ground, he raised the dragon sword in his hand with one hand.

When the sword was raised, Fan Xiaojian hooked the "One Sword" sword technique he had learned, and the sword body immediately shot out an incomparably bright cold light.

Under this cold air, Fan Xiaojian's whole person seemed to have changed, and the invisible momentum was surging out, as if he was the legendary ancient sword god.

Seeing such a scene, after inheriting the sword before, Xu Ping, who had been mocking Fan Xiaojian, suddenly turned extremely pale.

Even, at this moment, Xu Ping's mind was even more 'buzzing', only to feel that his eyes were black, as if the sky was thundering.

Standing in place, Xu Ping looked at Fan Xiaojian's back as if asking the sky, and his body gradually trembled.

"Fan Xiaojian!!"

Gritting his teeth in his heart, Xu Ping's eyes were red.

His pride, his self-esteem, everything he had, at this moment, he only felt that he was all trampled under Fan Xiaojian's feet.

Especially when he saw that all the disciples around the Sword Pavilion were all looking at Fan Xiaojian with admiration at this moment, and no one was looking at him, Xu Ping felt that the qi and blood all over his body poured into his mind, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out of his mouth.

"Fan Xiaojian, you damn slut. ”

"I don't believe it!"

"I don't believe that you can achieve what you are today after only one month of being in the sect. I don't believe that your talent in kendo can surpass me Xu Ping. ”

Xu Ping gritted his teeth and stared at Fan Xiaojian's back, with an extremely strong battle intent in his eyes.

But......

Soon, this fighting spirit was quickly replaced by a wave of fear.

"Damn, isn't this Fan Xiaojian really the son of that slut back then?"

"If not, this ...... This dragon beast that Fan Tongtian brought out from the sword mound back then will personally come to give him a sword?"

"No, I must report this matter to the family. ”

In shock, Xu Ping whispered in his heart, and then quickly lowered his head and stepped aside, not letting others see the obvious change in his expression.

At the same time, Fan Xiaojian's side, because he was ecstatic after getting the sword technique of "One Sword", he kept holding the sword and asking the sky, and under the wild cultivation of the seventh layer of the condensation period in his body, the cold glow of the dragon sword in his hand exploded.

The four-grade magic weapon, combined with the four-grade sword technique, immediately made Fan Xiaojian's body within a range of ten zhang, and was shrouded in sword light in an instant, which can be described as a curtain of heaven and earth.

However, his cultivation is too low.

In this way, even if his sword strength seemed awesome, compared to the Mountain Protector Divine Beast Dragon Ancestor in front of him, it was simply countless levels weaker.

But......

Fan Xiaojian guessed that this Dragon Ancestor should be confused by the system and would not cause any harm to himself, so at this moment, he was not false at all, and even planned to use the shrouded terror to pretend to be forced, and when he raised his sword, he had been trying to put on a majestic appearance and look at Long Zu.

That Dragon Ancestor already had a spirit, and after 'sending the sword' at this moment, after glancing at Fan Xiaojian in surprise, there was always a hesitant look in the huge snake eyes.

It could feel that the aura on Fan Xiaojian's body in front of it was very familiar, and deep in its body, there was something that made it feel extremely frightened.

Soon, the hesitation dissipated, and Long Zu slowly turned around, and his huge body galloped away.

As soon as Long Zu left, many disciples around him dared to vent their mouths, and all kinds of uproar were also shocked, and countless eyes converged on Fan Xiaojian's body.

Sensing all this, Fan Xiaojian rarely felt a sigh in his heart, but only a trace of indescribable emotion rose.

He stood there silently, a smile on his face.

In this smile, there is no pride, no pride, some are just happy.

At the same time, Dao Dao Changhong roared to the ground, revealing the figures of Liu Jiannan and Elder Liu and others.

After landing, several people stared at Fan Xiaojian, and their eyes showed a bright light, especially Liu Jiannan, in addition to a look of relief on his face, in the depths of his eyes, there was even more appreciation and doting that outsiders could not see.

After a long time, he flicked his sleeves, turned around and ignored the next Chengjian, and left directly with laughter.

At this moment, no one saw that when Liu Jiannan turned around, his eyes were already moist, and the whole person seemed to be moved, as if he was reminiscing, and he didn't know what he remembered.

ps: I'm about to enter the super main plot, wahahaha, our little sword and sword are finally going to show the sect. Brothers, you know, Xiaojian is naturally afraid of death, phew, he is born safe, so before he left the sect to pretend to be forced, I asked for a recommendation vote for Fan Xiaojian to protect his body!