Boom

On the spot, the two men fought fiercely together, showing their respective strength completely.

The roar, the explosion, the void.

The battle energy completely extinguishes the void air flow, and the energy ripple spreads out.

The powerful men of the Shenjian mountain put forth their hands to disperse the ripples.

These two super geniuses with four levels of life and death, holding long swords, are constantly attacking in the void.

It can be said that it is wonderful to display all the powerful sword moves of the clan.

This crazy day fights, also is incomparably arrogant strong, finally he suffered the other side's sword, left a deep sword mark on his chest.

However, he gathered all his strength, and with one sword he blew the disciples out of the holy sword peak.

Pooh!

The disciple of shengjianfeng flew out with a mouthful of blood and turned pale.

"Hum, you dare to come to Shenjian mountain with such strength. You can't do it yourself!"

Crazy day covers the chest, a face arrogant said.

"Is it?"

At this time, a crisp voice sounded, and the only woman in the team of shengjianfeng came out.

A high, extremely conceited look at the crazy sky, eyes are full of irony.

"Who are you? There is no one in shengjianfeng. A girl is sent out! "

Crazy day looks at this woman cold way.

"You can take me and say it again!"

The woman looked at the cold way, and then she waved her hand.

A golden awn rushed towards the sky. It looked very ordinary.

But when crazy day contacts, the facial expression is big change.

With a bang, the crazy sky was blown out by the sword.

One move can defeat the disciple of the fourth sword master of Shenjian mountain, who has the four strength of life and death.

This made all the disciples of Shenjian mountain have a look of shock in their eyes.

"Who are you?"

Crazy days spit out a mouthful of blood, pale looking at the woman.

"This is the saint of my holy sword peak. Now you know the strength of my holy sword peak!"

The man who was wounded by the crazy sky before snorted coldly.

"Holy sword peak Saint daughter, the strength is really extraordinary!"

Jiang Fangtian looked at the saint Jianfeng and whispered.

At this time, the disciple of the third sword master was about to make a move, but that Xin Yan stopped him.

"You are no match for her!"

Heart Yan deep voice way.

"Is she so strong?"

The dust laden eyes swept the saint Jianfeng saint.

"Well!"

Xin Yan said.

"I have to try, too. It's not what I want to retreat without fighting!"

Dust seal said, rushed out, stood in front of the holy sword peak saint.

Boom!

The dust covered body broke out a sword meaning, which was originally restrained. In an instant, it was like a sharp sword out of its sheath and became sharp.

The dust sealed hand turned into a sword. Facing the holy sword peak, the holy girl was a sword and cut it out.

Tear the void out of the void and make a big hole.

This holy sword peak Saint girl pinches with her hands the seal formula, and ten golden swords erupt on her body.

She hit her hands towards the dust, and all the ten golden swords came out towards the dust.

Each of these ten golden swords is extremely terrible, with the power of destroying one side, and at least has the five fold attack power of life and death.

Dust laden waved out a long sword and the ten swords together.

Finally, he smashed all the ten swords.

And the virgin waved with one hand, and a sword with a length of dozens of Zhang fell again and flew out of the dust on the spot.

Looking at this holy sword peak Saint girl defeated two sword master disciples in a row, even the third sword master disciple of Shenjian mountain was injured.

Many of the disciples and elders of Shenjian mountain look extremely dignified and ugly.

On the other hand, the momentum of shengjianfeng is high, and everyone's eyes are full of excitement and complacency.

"How could this Saint Jianfeng Saint be so powerful?"

Jiang Mengyuan is holding a small pink fist with a heavy look on his face.

As for Xiao Yifeng, she is holding her hands in her arms, looking at the scene in front of her as if she were watching a play.

At this time, the heart Yan finally walked out slowly, exuding noble and cool temperament.

As soon as Xinyan appeared, all the disciples of Shenjian mountain cried out one after another.

Most people have a look of obsession in their eyes. They are obviously attracted by Xinyan.

The other side is the goddess recognized by the disciples of Shenjian mountain. Everyone dreams of having a word with him, but few can.

"Xinyan, the second sword master's disciple of Shenjian mountain, is said to be one of the most talented people in Shenjian mountain. Today I want to see how strong you are!"The saint of the holy sword peak looked at Xin Yan, and her face was cold and vomited.

As the saying goes, two tigers are not allowed in one mountain. Facing a person who is not inferior to her in strength and appearance, she naturally feels jealous and wants to compete with her to prove who is stronger.

This Xin Yan did not speak. With a wave of her hand, a three foot white sword appeared in her hand, emitting a aura of aura.

This Xin Yan also sends out the strong momentum of birth and death.

Drink!

The saint of the holy sword peak murmured, and a long sword appeared in her hand. Her whole body was filled with golden light, and a sword directly attacked this Xinyan.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

At that moment, the favored women of the two ancient sects fought together at this moment, although both of them were women.

But both talent and strength can be called evil genius.

At a young age, he has reached the six fold strength of life and death, which is enough to shock people.

The battle between the two women was extremely fierce, and the saint of the holy sword peak directly exerted all her strength to fight with this Xinyan.

Xinyan is holding a white sword. Her movements are light and graceful, just like a dancing fairy.

They fought fiercely for dozens of minutes in a row, and all kinds of divine martial arts and powerful swordsmanship were fully displayed.

The exciting fighting scenes shocked everyone on the scene.

In the eyes of the disciples of shengjianfeng, there was also a look of shock,.

Among them, there was only one young disciple with his sword in his hands and his eyes slightly closed. He was not shocked by this picture.

Xiao Yifeng glanced at the young man with a smile in his mouth.

Boom!

As a thunderbolt spread, a terrible sword idea broke out.

With a sword, Xinyan cuts back and forth again and again. Her hands holding the sword are trembling, her face is slightly white, and her mouth is stained with a smear of blood, and her eyes twinkle with anger and unwilling to stare at Xinyan.

"You lost!"

Heart Yan looks indifferent to say.

"Hum!"

The saint of the holy sword peak snorted coldly, and her expression was very ugly.

All the disciples in the Shenjian mountain cheered one after another, and looked at Xinyan with a more worshipful look.

Even the saint of Jianfeng was defeated, and Xinyan was worthy of their love.

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