"Hum, you don't have to be happy too early. The game is not over yet. It's your turn to start, big brother."

The saint Jianfeng Saint looked at Xinyan Leng hum, and her eyes swept to the young man with the sword in his hands.

At this time, the eyes of all the people present also swept at the young man.

Looking at the young man holding the sword in both hands, the dust laden and crazy sky are frowning slightly.

They all feel an invisible pressure from each other, which is enough to prove the strength of the other side.

"Be careful!"

Dust sealed looking at heart Yan can't help but say.

Several elders of Shenjian mountain and several sword masters looked at the young man and frowned, and obviously found that the other side was fierce.

"You are not my opponent. Let Mo Wujian come out. He is my target!"

The young man came to Xinyan and said indifferently.

"Who is mo Wujian?"

Xiao Yifeng looks stunned.

"Mo Wujian is not only the disciple of the first sword master, but also the first martial arts genius of Shenjian mountain!"

Jiang Mengyuan said.

"Elder martial brother is in seclusion. Let me experience your sword skill."

Xin Yan looked at the young man and said in a deep voice.

"Don't mention it, brother. Teach this woman a good lesson!"

The saint Jianfeng Saint looked at the young man, that is her elder brother, and directly called out, staring at Xinyan coldly.

Shua!

This Xin Yan didn't say anything. She directly attacked the young man with a sword, releasing a terrible sword meaning from her body.

With this sword meaning, this sword is more powerful and reaches the strongest blow of this Xinyan.

Obviously, she also knew the youth's power, so she had no reservation at all.

This sword can easily kill a strong man with six levels of life and death.

Looking at Xinyan attack, the young man looks very calm.

A pair of eyes as cool as water, there is no resistance and resistance.

He didn't move until the distance between the sword and the young man was less than half a centimeter.

He held the scabbard in his left hand and the handle in his right hand. His eyes condensed into a line, and a sense of invisible terror condensed on his body.

"Sword cut!"

The young man spat out two words.

Then his right hand waved out the long sword in his hand, at the same time, the sword meaning of his body suddenly burst out completely.

Boom!

The sword spirit, the dazzling sword light and the sword spirit all burst out.

The formation of a wave of terror like power, so that all the people under the dominant situation are mercilessly trembling, there is a kind of inexplicable palpitation, the heart is a cool.

They could not help but tremble and looked at the young man with a look of fear in their eyes.

The power of this move is too terrifying, even if they all have a feeling of leaving the gate of hell.

Puff!

under the young man's terrible sword, Xinyan's attack suddenly seemed so fragile that her sword flew out directly.

The whole person was blown out, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

But when this heart Yan falls the place to be very coincidentally is Xiao Yifeng's place, although he is not very cold to this arrogant woman.

But now the other side is falling towards him. He doesn't want to move, which is not very close to human relationship.

However, there is a figure faster than xiaoyifeng, it is that dust laden, its body flash, appeared in front of this Xinyan, a catch each other.

"How are you?"

A look of worry appeared on the dusty and indifferent face, looking at the heart Yan.

"Cough..."

Xinyan coughed, her face turned white, and her mouth was stained with blood. She seemed to be seriously injured.

"It's OK!"

Xin Yan shook her head, her eyes swept to the young man and said in a deep voice, "he is too strong!"

"It's really a sword. I guess it's as good as Mo Wujian!"

The dust covered eyes gazed at the young man.

At the moment, the young man has already long sword, standing quietly on the void, and the terrible sword sense on his body has disappeared.

Soon, all the disciples of the holy sword peak burst out with warm cheers.

As for the Shenjian mountain, it was silent. All the people had a dull look, and they had not reflected from the shock.

The disciple of the second sword master in this hall is a genius of Shenjian mountain who has six levels of life and death.

Unexpectedly by the other party a move to seconds, that this youth should have how terrible!

For a moment, all the people in Shenjian mountain felt that there was a big mountain pressing on them.

"Now you can see the strength of my elder brother. You people from Shenjian mountain are not worthy to be compared with shengjianfeng!"

The saint of the holy sword peak snorted with pride and looked at the people of Shenjian mountain with a look of contempt."Let Mo Wujian come out. If he doesn't come out, none of you are my opponent!"

The young man said indifferently after the trial.

At the moment, the eyes of the elder and the master of Shenjian mountain are flashing, showing some helplessness.

They could see that the youth's strength could only be resisted by Mo Wujian, the disciple of the first sword master.

But now Mo Wujian is closing down and can't do anything at all.

Besides Mo Wujian, they couldn't find anyone else to deal with the genius of shengjianfeng.

"What? Is mo Wujian afraid to come out? "

The saint of the holy sword peak snorted coldly and haughtily.

At this time, Jiang Fangtian's eyebrows suddenly moved, and his eyes swept toward the xiaoyifeng.

Jiang Fangtian appeared directly in front of Xiao Yifeng and said, "can you do it?"

"Me?"

Xiao Yifeng looks at that Jiang Fang God color a Leng, did not expect the other side will let him hand.

At this time, all the people in Shenjian mountain were looking at Jiang Fangtian and Xiao Yifeng. They were surprised. They didn't expect that the fifth sword master would let such a disciple of Shenjian mountain do it.

Although Xiao Yifeng was the first one to break through the sword array before, the genius of the holy sword peak, even Xinyan, was not the enemy of his moves.

How can Xiao Yifeng be stronger than Xinyan.

"Jiang Fangtian, what are you doing? Do you think this boy will have the strength to deal with the holy sword peak? "

The king city looked at Jiang Fangtian and hummed directly.

Other people, like the King City, think that the Xiaoyi wind can't be the opponent of the holy sword peak.

That dust laden, crazy day, Xin Yan's eyes are swept Xiao Yifeng, but all look of contempt.

"Hum, you can't find anyone in Shenjian mountain. It's ridiculous to find a boy to fight with my brother at random!"

The saint of the holy sword peak said sarcastically, which made the people of the Shenjian mountain very embarrassed.

"Yes, it's you. I helped you yesterday, and you'll take it as if you gave it back to me, OK?"

Jiang Fangtian looked at Xiao Yifeng and said faintly.

"Jiang Fangtian, do you want him to disgrace me

Wang Cheng looked at Jiang Fangtian and said directly.

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