Chen Haoran's words directly made everyone in the ring stunned.

The Meng family and the others also sneered, in his opinion, Chen Haoran was completely seeking his own death by confronting Jian Yun like this!

Ximen Tianyu also laughed and sighed in his heart.

He didn't know how Chen Haoran, who looked extremely calm, suddenly said this, although the strength of this sword cloud was in the middle stage of the Great Sage, but with the ** of quenching the body and the various powerful swordsmanship of the Heavenly Sword Sect, it was not much different from the deep elder of their Ximen family.

Ximen Bixue's face was pale, her jade hands were clenched, and her teeth bit her red lips.

In her opinion, if it wasn't for her insistence on inviting Chen Haoran, then he wouldn't come to get involved in the affairs of the Meng family and the Ximen family, and then he wouldn't expose the swordsmanship and ancient sword of the Heavenly Sword Sect, so as to lead trouble.

While she was blaming herself, a big hand gently stroked her head, and when she looked up, it turned out to be Ximen Junhui.

"Brother"

Men Bixue looked at Ximen Junhui, and there was a little mist in her eyes.

"Alas, don't worry, Cang is not a reckless person, he dares to say this, maybe he has some certainty"

Ximen Junhui gently comforted his sister, but his eyes looked at the white figure with some concern.

In the midst of the thoughts churning in everyone's hearts, after the sword cloud was stunned, he also laughed angrily.

For the first time in so many years, he was told by a junior that he was not qualified enough!

"Ha Luha, sure enough, it's the back Lang pushing the front Lang, the young people now are more crazy than the other, it's good, today the old man wants to see, why the old man is not qualified!"

Jian Yun looked up to the sky and smiled, but anyone could hear the anger in the big smile.

It seemed that Jian Yun, one of the Four Sword Saints of the Heavenly Sword Sect, was completely enraged by Chen Haoran.

Listening to Jian Yun's angry laughter, Ximen Tianyu and the others' hearts gradually sank, but Chen Haoran, as the person concerned, just calmly looked at Jian Yun in the big smile, and in those clear eyes, there was a faint coldness flashing.

Provoking the Heavenly Sword Sect was not something that Chen Haoran was happy about, but this did not mean that he could be allowed to be dealt with by the other party as he pleased.

Knowing that the old guy had coveted his dragon soul, Chen Haoran still suppressed the disgust in his heart, but when things came to this point, he knew that it was absolutely impossible for him to take a step back, looking at the head of the Meng family behind Jian Yun who was gloating and watching the play, Chen Haoran also sneered.

It's okay for this old fox, he hasn't let go of his hands for a long time

Although he has broken half of the dragon core now, it is more than enough to deal with this situation with his current strength.

With a fierce glint in his eyes, Chen Haoran said slowly to Ximen Tianyu and the others: "Just step down and take it by myself."

Listening to the former's voice, which became without the slightest emotion, Ximen Tianyu and the others all chuckled, and when it was over, he must have thought that he was a renunciation

The sword qi surged out, and with a slight step on Jian Yun's footsteps, his figure disappeared in place in a strange way.

Seeing Jian Yun's figure disappear, the faces of Ximen Tianyu and the others changed greatly, this old guy really made a move!

"Cang!"

At this time, Ximen Bixue's figure swept rapidly, and her figure arrived in front of Chen Haoran in the blink of an eye, and at this moment, the sword cloud also slowly emerged.

"Cher!"

Looking at Ximen Bixue, who suddenly rushed in, Ximen Tianyu and the others were shocked, and shouted urgently.

The sword cloud that emerged, looking at the Ximen Bixue who was blocking in front of him, snorted coldly, and slapped his palm towards his abdomen with a majestic sword aura.

Under such a powerful sword aura, Ximen Bixue felt an irresistible chill in her heart.

"Didn't I tell you not to meddle?"

A cold voice sounded slowly, and I saw a suction force surging out from behind Ximen Bixue, and her delicate body quickly floated back, and then Chen Haoran grabbed her thin waist, and her body retreated sharply.

Seeing Chen Haoran make a move, Jian Yun snorted coldly, and then his body trembled, turning into an afterimage and pointing directly at Chen Haoran and the two who were retreating in a hurry.

Without time to enjoy the softness in his arms, Chen Haoran lowered his head and smiled at Ximen Bixue, pushed it out lightly, his body swept sharply, and then fell in front of Ximen Tianyu and others.

Ximen Bixue saw Jian Yun rushing towards Chen Haoran, her face turned even paler, and she couldn't help shouting: "Cang!"

But the next moment was beyond everyone's expectations, I saw Chen Haoran slowly pull out the Dragon Soul Ancient Sword, smile in Jian Yun's greedy gaze, and with a wave of his big hand, the ancient sword suddenly turned into a silver spiritual fragment.

"Hmph, is it a sword solution again?"

Jian Yun looked at the swirling silver point of light with disdain, and said coldly.

"Go!"

Chen Haoran let out a low shout, and the silver point of light suddenly swept towards the oncoming sword cloud like a storm.

When Jian Yun thought that he could easily disperse these silver points of light, but he was wrong, he saw the silver points of light passing by him irregularly, and when he came back to his senses, he was shocked to find that he was already in the silver light mask.

At this time, Chen Haoran floated in the air, looking at the light mask composed of silver points of light in the ring, and waved his hands expressionlessly.

"Hey!"

Zheng!

The silver dots of light suddenly turned into countless dragon soul swords, shooting towards the sword cloud in the center.

Looking at the dense flying sword, whether it was the people of the Ximen family or the Meng family, their scalps were numb.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

"Ahhhh

A crazy cry came from the sword rain, which was chilling, and the sword rain lasted for a moment, only to see that the ring had been slowly inserted by the sword, and in the center of the field, an old man in tattered clothes and covered in blood stood there tremblingly.

"Comfortable, huh?"

Chen Haoran smiled playfully, and with a wave of his hand, the sharp sword all over the ground suddenly turned into a rain of silver light in the sky, leaving the ground full of holes, "whirring"

Heavy wheezing sound came out of Jian Yun's mouth intermittently, and I saw him stand up straight with a hideous face, and said loudly: "Master of the Meng family, let's get rid of this son together!"

Hearing this, the head of the Meng family was stunned at first, and then his eyes burst into fierceness: "Sword Elder, please rest assured, I will personally kill this son to avenge him for hurting my son!"

"Hmph! If anyone rushes to stop me, I declare here in the name of the elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect, that is, I will be the only enemy of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and I will not die!"

Jian Yun's words made Ximen Tianyu's face suddenly gloomy.

"Ha Luha, thank you Jian Lao"

The head of the Meng family smirked proudly, glanced at Ximen Tianyu, and then looked at the expressionless Chen Haoran with Jian Yun and showed a cruel smile, and his cold voice was full of incomparable killing intent.

"Boy, I will tear off your limbs and let you taste what life is worse than death!"

Chen Haoran's slightly black eyes looked at the two of them indifferently, and a cold and ruthless voice slowly came out.

"Die"