Chapter 1159

"Ximen sword morning!"

Ximen sword morning spit word by word.

"So you are Ximen Jianchen!"

Xiao Yifeng's pupil shrinks. She looks at Ximen Jianchen and instantly understands why the other party's eyes are killing and hating him.

"Xiao Yifeng, I've been waiting for this day for a long time. You didn't disappoint me. You really dare to come to this martial arts meeting."

Ximen Jianchen looks at Xiao Yifeng and cheers coldly.

"What do I dare not come here? My master was able to destroy your family, and I can trample you under my feet."

Xiao Yifeng looks at Ximen sword and disdains to spit.

"Arrogant boy, today I will show you the power of our Ximen clan!"

Ximen sword is full of killing in his eyes.

"Come on

Xiao Yifeng was fearless, and they went directly to the arena.

Seeing the two men walking on the challenge arena, the distant head of the situ clan, Si Tu Hong, looked at them.

On the challenge arena, Xiao Yifeng and Ximen Jianchen look at each other in four eyes, their eyes interweave with invisible sparks in the air.

The air around them seemed to solidify, producing a feeling of wind and rain coming, and both of them released invisible breath to fight against each other.

And Ximen Jianchen slowly took down the thing on his back and untied the black cloth wrapped on it. What was placed inside was a sword, a sword engraved with two characters of Ximen.

Ximen Jianchen gently stroked the sword with a look of reminiscence and memory in his eyes and a strong hatred.

"This sword is the sword my father left me. Today I will use it to avenge hundreds of people of Ximen family. Although I can't kill my enemies now."

"But today, I'm going to sacrifice you, the descendant of my enemy, to the dead of Ximen people. Today I'm going to kill you with this sword."

As Ximen Jianchen said, the long sword in his hand suddenly came out of the sheath, and a sharp light burst out of the scabbard body, with a killing intention.

Keng!

As the long sword is completely scabbard, a clear and piercing clang sounds suddenly, and a sword spirit shoots from the sword body, which directly marks a deep crack in the arena made of this special material, which shows that the sword is extraordinary.

"This is the best weapon in my hand

Long Qian said.

"Top quality treasure! It's worthy of being a hermit, even having top-grade treasures! "

Xiao Yifeng's eyes twinkle with essence.

"Isn't that Simon's sword? Is he Ximen Jianchen? "

Dongfang Teng, the leader of the Oriental clan, looked at the sword in Ximen Jianchen's hand, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

"Father, do you mean that he was Ximen Jianchen, the young patriarch of the Ximen clan who disappeared at that time?"

Dongfang Han looks at Ximen Jianchen.

"It's very likely that this sword is the sword of Ximen Qinglin, the leader of Ximen clan. Now in his hands, he should be Ximen sword. He didn't expect that there were any survivors of the Ximen clan."

Oriental rattan light said.

At the moment, the eyes of other hermits are looking at Ximen Jianchen. They all recognize the sword and guess the identity of Ximen Jianchen.

"Ximen sword morning!"

Yan Haotian looks at Ximen Jianchen, his eyes twinkle with light.

Ximen Jianchen held this top-grade sword in his hand, and his body was filled with invisible sword sense. His eyes were filled with strong hatred and killing intention. The terrible breath affected the void around him, and his momentum rose to a peak.

"Die!"

Ximen sword breaks off in the morning. It swings and splits towards xiaoyifeng like lightning.

Whew!

This sword is as fast as a meteor. It is incomparably fast and extremely fast. People have not seen clearly what happened. The blade of the sword has come to Xiao Yifeng, as if to kill it.

Ximen people are very good at fast sword, which is as fast as the wind. Those who are quick at sword often fall into the ground before their opponents can see clearly.

As the young patriarch of Ximen clan, Ximen Jianchen has excellent talent. Because of the hatred in his heart, he has full power to practice and master the fast sword.

A sword swept out, even the master of heaven and man could not detect the direction of the sword, and finally fell under his sword.

However, Xiao Yifeng's eyes twinkled with light, but he clearly saw the track of the other side's sword, all because of his perspective eyes.

And I don't know what happened. The sword of the other party seems to be as fast as a meteor to the outsider, but in his opinion it is much slower. I don't know whether it is the illusion of Xiao Yifeng.

Shua!

Xiao Yifeng directly uses the nine stars to pursue the moon. His body shakes, and he avoids the other side's sword.

"You can avoid my sword. You really have some skills. You are worthy of his disciple!"Ximen Jianchen looks at Xiao Yifeng coldly and spits cold in his eyes.

"Your sword is as slow as an old woman crossing the road!"

Xiao Yifeng smiles gently.

"Well, there's still a good play to come?"

Ximen sword had a cold drink in the morning. His body shook and his wrist trembled. This top-grade sword in his hand was waved repeatedly. All of a sudden, his sword Qi burst out towards Xiao Yifeng.

With the strength of Ximen Jianchen and this top-grade treasure, the sword Qi can easily kill any master in the early days of tianrenjing, even those in the middle of tianrenjing.

Whew! Whew! Whew! Whew!

The fierce and incomparable sword Qi shoots towards Xiao Yifeng like a meteor shower. Each sword Qi contains a terrible attack power, which directly tears the void and vanishes all the air currents around.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

In the face of Ximen Jianchen's attack, Xiao Yifeng is fearless. She doesn't even take out the Minghong sword. She waves her fists and smashes the fierce and terrible sword Qi.

However, Xiao Yifeng directly used his fist to blow out the sword Qi which was enough to kill the heaven and human realm, and his fist was nothing, which was enough to show his physical strength.

When the heads of the clan and the people of several hermits around saw this scene, their eyes were full of surprise. Obviously, they didn't expect that Xiao Yifeng's physical strength was so strong.

"A sword like the wind!"

Hsiao -

seeing that Xiao Yifeng has broken all the sword Qi, Ximen sword gives a strong drink and displays the sword moves of the Ximen clan. The precious sword in his hand twinkles with light.

The whole body's sword meaning gathers together, and this sword releases the terrible sword meaning. A sword shoots away at Xiao Yifeng. It's as fast as a gust of fresh wind, and there is no shadow left.

The martial arts onlookers only saw that Ximen sword appeared in the morning, and then the sword disappeared. This sword was too fast to be seen at all.

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