Chapter 682： Battle of Zhen Jian (3)

Xiao Yan's body is constantly changing, but unexpectedly the ten golden crescent moon sword awns are very strange, like shadows to bite Xiao Yan's footsteps everywhere.

"How could this be?"

This is the first time that Xiao Yan has encountered such a situation. Xiao Yan was shocked in his heart, and his steps were slightly delayed.

"Is it the difference in the level of fighting skills?"

Xiao Yan immediately thought that Zhen Ni had said that "Huang Ji Nine Swords" was a quasi-sanitary combat skill, and that "the wind passed without traces" was even more mysterious, and it was difficult to make up for the gap in the combat skill level.

Just as Xiao Yan's mind shifted slightly, the ten crescent moon Jianmang was already close, Xiao Yan could even feel the hot wind that Jian Mang stirred up cut the skin, and his face changed immediately.

Seeing that Xiao Yan was in trouble, Zhen Jian's tight face finally appeared a sneer: "'Huang Ji Nine Swords' can attack and defend, each style has hidden tricks, and wants to get rid of it by physical means? It's just a lunatic dream! "

"This is where dare to challenge Master!"

The people on the side of Zhen Jian also rejoiced, their eyes glowed with joy.

"It's too early to laugh."

At the corner of his eyes, Zhen Jian and everyone smiled, Xiao Yan snorted in his heart, and the bone wings behind him "brushed" widened, and the speed was suddenly increased to the extreme in accordance with the body style, and the distance was widened in one click.

Zhen Jian's smile solidified on his face immediately. He bit his teeth and pointed at each other. Eight sword shadows hit the first two sword shadows, and the two sword shadows hit Xiao Yan's chest in a flash.

"Fast sword! What a great combo!"

Xiao Yan just opened the distance at this time, and his footsteps have not stood still. The entire body of the pupil collapsed as he broke his waist. At the same time, his right wrist turned flexibly a half circle behind him, inserting the Tianhuo ancient ruler backhand into the mountain road. , Supporting the body close to the ground.

Listening to only two harsh "slaps" breaking sounds, the golden lightning swordman almost whistled past Xiao Yan's chest, and the fiery breath rubbing against the air brought Xiao Yan's chest placket into a scorched atmosphere. The flavor, but in an instant, the emptied Jianmang had already submerged into the cliff behind Xiao Yan, and the dazzling light was hidden in the crack in the cliff.

"Under the prestige, it really can't be underestimated."

Xiao Yan straightened his waist, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he had a new understanding of "Huangji Nine Swords".

"Imperial Jiujian, third style!"

Failing to hit twice in a row, Zhen Jian became angry and angry, with a fingerprint on his hands, and a touch of Jin Mang shot backwards from the cliff and fell into his hands. Zhen Jian was holding Hao Jian, and the third sword followed.

With the second lesson, facing the third type of Xiao Yan, he didn't dare to carelessly. He suddenly sank his wrist, blocked the front with the ancient ruler, and stared sharply at Zhen Jian.

Zhen Jianren followed the sword, his figure was flowing like the wind, his footsteps were constantly changing, and the speed was getting faster and faster. In the last four weeks, there were all golden figures of Zhen Jian. True, which is false.

Zhen Jian couldn't help but applaud--

"Third form! Master made the third form!"

"'Huangji Nine Swords' is better than one."

"Who said no, every style of 'Huangji Nine Swords' changes poorly. Master now only masters the five styles. This third style comes out, and I think Xiao Yan is unlucky."

......

However, the arrogant and touted side of Jian Jian's side was blocked by a clean word— "I am! It ’s all in the third style. Xiao Yan is not only harmless, but also has no use of attacking skills. You are proud. What a fart! "

"you......"

Being betrayed by a clean beggar like a beggar, many guards on Zhen Jian's side were furious and wanted to refute when they remembered that clean and clear. Indeed, under the first two types of attacks by Zhen Jian, Xiao Yan was not only unscathed, but also free from mess.

It is not easy to avoid the two styles even under the "Emperor Nine Swords" that Zhen family is proud of, and seeing Xiao Yan's appearance, he is still far from showing his full strength! So, what will happen to the third effect of the "Imperial Nine Swords"? One person in Zhen Jian's heart suddenly lost his heart, staring nervously at the battle situation in the field.

Xiao Yan ignored the discussion, and a sneer appeared in the corner of his mouth.

He even closed his eyes in the third form of Zhen Jian!

What is he going to do? Xiao Yan's move immediately caused an exclamation.

Since it is difficult to capture the true and false of Zhen Jian's figure, then you don't need to look at it! The power of the soul is more useful than the eyes in identifying the real!

Under the influence of Xiao Yan's half-hearted soul, Zhen Jian's true body is in a state of nowhere. Xiao Yan's smile was even stronger at the corner of the mouth. The sky-fire ancient ruler rolled up a sea of ​​fire and swept the right side behind him.

"Dangdangdangdangdangdangdang--"

The stormy metal impact sounded intensified, and Zhen Jian's figure gradually revealed behind Xiao Yan. His face was incredible, and the sword in his hands was trembling.

How did Xiao Yan recognize his true body and broke the third form of "Huangji Nine Swords"? Zhen Jian didn't know, and he didn't have time to think about it. In the face of the endless flames of fire, his heart was tense, and his fighting spirit broke out again and again. Then he pulled away and stood far away, looking at Xiao Yan, his heart getting more and more confused.

He had already faintly guessed that Xiao Yan had identified his true body by the power of his soul, but even if Xiao Yan recognized his true body, why could he break the third form of "Huang Ji Nine Swords"? You must know that Xiao Yan's visual inspection of the fighting skills is just like the beginning and intermediate levels of the world stage. It is not too strong. Even with the addition of the sky fire, it is impossible to break the third form of the "Queen Nine Swords" of the quasi-sheng stage !!

Where does Zhen Jian know that Xiao Yan's sky fire is not an ordinary sky fire, but several sky fires that merge into one, and each sky fire ranks not low! Coupled with the increase of the Eight-pole Heavenly Decay, how can the power be small?

Zhen Jian's guards were all petrochemicals on the spot, and were shocked by this situation. Could this little Xiao patriarch really be able to contend with a genius master? This is incredible!

Only Net Dustless and Long Yan are not surprised at all, it seems that this result is as normal as they expected.

"'Huang Ji Nine Swords' is not bad, and I am looking forward to the exciting future."

Xiao Yan's opening broke the silence in the field. From the beginning to the present, he has not used the fighting skills at the bottom of the box, just to watch the legendary "Huge Ji Nine Swords".

Listening to Xiao Yan's words, Zhen Jian's eyebrows were raised high, his eyes staring at Xiao Yan began to become dignified.

In terms of identity, Zhen Jian and Xiao Yan are the difference between the prince and the grassroots. From the perspective of resources, at the Zhen family, Zhen Jian has a lot of elixir and advanced fighting skills that other geniuses cannot. From the teacher's point of view, Zhen The sword of the sword is directed by the head of the Zhen family. But now, a small affiliated clan leader of the Zhen family, a person who has only come to the mainland of Doudi for more than a hundred years, has even broken the first three styles of the "Imperial Nine Swords" created by Zhen Jian, and it is as easy as possible. Make every effort to make Zhen Jianqing so embarrassing? At this moment, Zhen Jian's self-esteem was hit harder than ever. He looked at Xiao Yan with red eyes, and the intention of killing appeared in it.

"There are qualitative leaps in every three styles of 'Huang Ji Nine Swords.' Next, I will let you see the true killing of 'Huang Ji Nine Swords!'"

Zhen Jian uttered this sentence almost word by word, his face became extremely gloomy.

"Very well, Xiao, I'm not afraid of being strong, I'm afraid that you are not strong enough! Now that the three moves have passed, it's considered to have accounted for Zhen Ni. Next, Xiao will not keep it!"

Xiao Yan's eyes suddenly became sharper.

Zhen Jian heard the words for a moment, then realized that Xiao Yan didn't pay attention to him at all, just to let Zhen Ni's face let him do three tricks first. A strong sense of humiliation suddenly surged from his heart, his face became more and more emaciated, the fierce light in his eyes spewed out without concealment, and the hatred of Xiao Yan reached the apex.

"Imperial Jiujian, fourth style!"

Zhen Jian holding Hao Jian in the void with a number of points, seemingly ruleless but seeming to follow, crisscrossing the void to condense a huge golden wall. Looking closely, the entire wall is composed of dense dense swordsmanship, and a huge depressive atmosphere spreads quickly.

The sword wall cut off the mountain road like a huge steel gate, and slowly pushed towards Xiao Yan. Xiao Yan had no retreat afterwards, and the front was the sword wall. The only option was to face up and jump across the sky.

Leap over? Xiao Yan shook his head. Since Zhen Jian dared to expose such an obvious flaw in the air, he definitely had to stay behind, and Xiao Yan also wanted to try how powerful the fourth form of "Huang Ji Nine Swords" was.

In the footsteps of the clean dust and the dragon's retreat, centering on the location of Xiao Yan, the surging scorching air slowly rose from the ground and surrounded Xiao Yan in the middle. At the same time, the sky fire on the ancient foot of the ancient fire also ignited, and a wave of blue-gray flames emerged, condensing into a sea of ​​flames.

The heavy ruler waved, and all the flames followed the heavy ruler, turning into a meandering dragon, the fire on the ancient ruler, and the ancient dragon, rising violently into the air.

This is exactly what Xiao Yan has just performed!

The difference is that this is the true three-foot unification, which is the ultimate combat power of "Yanyanhua". Coupled with the power of the sky fire, the power is even more unimaginable.

Suddenly, the sky over the whole mountain road seemed to be divided into two. Half of it is brilliant and dazzling golden; the other half is rich and deep blue-gray. Gold and turquoise completely blocked the scarlet sky under the blood moon.

Xiao Yan and Zhen Jian were only a few tens of meters apart. With a thunder blasting in the air, the gray-grey fire dragon and the giant golden wall collided together.

The whole space was shocked. At the center of the two collisions, the horrible fighting energy swept apart, blasting the mountain road into a mess, and the blast of waves caused Zhen Jian's guards to relentlessly retreat. Dare to strike its edge.

In the eyes of everyone's astonishment, there were several slight turquoise cracks on the golden giant wall, and the turquoise fire dragon's body also became a little dim.

"Oh!"

With the sound of a thunderous sound in the sky, the golden giant wall and the fire dragon collided again and again, emitting bright lights.

It seemed that the power of the fire dragon could not be sustained, and several cracks in the golden giant wall suddenly spread. The huge energy of the fighting spirit was rushed out from the crack, and the fire dragon's body became unreal.

In the end, the golden giant wall and the fire dragon dissipated in the sky at the same time, leaving only one place torn down.

Jing dustless and Long Yan swallowed a spit of saliva, but did not expect that the fourth style of the "Huangji Nine Swords" was stronger than the first three styles by more than one grade.

But Zhen Jian was even more shocked. Is this the real combat power of Xiao Yan? The numerous guards on the side of Zhen Jian stared at Xiao Yan dumbly, thinking of the horrible energy contained in the blue-grey fire dragon just now, his face was unbelievable.

Zhen Jian's face also became increasingly ugly. At this point, he has been completely certain that Xiao Yan not only has the strength to fight him, but also has a faint victory over him.

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