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"Afraid? Even if you break two levels in a row, so what? It's not just the eight martial arts of Qi and martial arts. In my eyes, you're still no bullshit. "

Although he is a little surprised at the breakthrough of Jing Yunxiao, such surprise will never make Fan Jian panic.

After all, he is a real warrior in Lingwu realm, and Jing Yunxiao is still several levels lower than him.

He couldn't think of anything terrible about him.

"So you won't give me back my sword

The eyes of the sky are like eagles.

Between the words, the whole person's momentum is more and more cold down.

"When you go to hell, I will consider burning your sword to you."

Fan Jian replied indifferently: "however, before you go to hell, should you hand over the inheritance that you got in the inheritance land? If you don't hand it in, my temper will be even worse than you."

Even the martial arts cultivation of Jing Yunxiao can break through two levels in such a short period of time. Fan Jian has reason to believe that Jing Yunxiao has been inherited by qianjizi from the place of inheritance.

Therefore, Jing Yunxiao must be killed, but before killing him, it is also very important to get that inheritance.

"Is it? If you are angry, I will make you have no temper. Don't you want to inherit it? Yes, I'll trade my life for it

Jing Yunxiao knows that he can't get back the Bingling sword just by his mouth. If he says he can't, he can see the real chapter on his fist and foot.

He also wanted to know how much his fighting power had reached after he had broken through to the eight levels of Qi and martial arts, cultivated emperor Huoshen's body to the realm of great perfection, understood the half step sword spirit, and obtained the flying sword inheritance.

Obviously, Fan Jian has the same idea as Jing Yunxiao.

Since Jing Yunxiao doesn't hand over the inheritance, it's clear to rob.

Jingyunxiao cannot be subdued by words. He does not believe that he can not be subdued by his strength.

"Everybody, listen, give it to me. This time, no one will save him. He will die. "

Fan Jian issued the order.

After issuing the order, Zheng Hai and the other nine disciples of the dark feather hall were all ferocious and forced towards Jing Yunxiao, and they were constantly showing their strong moves in order to blow jingyunxiao into meat cakes.

However, Fan Jian, who released his command, did not move.

The reason why he didn't rush out was that he wanted to know what Jing Yunxiao got in the inheritance land?

He wants to watch carefully.

"Kill him."

Zheng Haibao had a drink.

Under his drinking, all kinds of attacks will bombard Jing Yunxiao.

However, from the beginning to the end, the sky did not move.

Just like a rock, I stare at all the people around me as if nothing happened.

Seeing that everyone's attack was about to fall on him, Jing Yunxiao flipped his hand and took out a common Xuan iron sword from Yu Wangu's space bag. At the same time, his sword palace was opened, and the sword spirit kept surging out.

With the surging of sword spirit, the sword in Jing Yunxiao's hand finally moves.

I saw that he just cut him in the air.

Half step sword, burst up.

"Whew!"

Endless sword meaning, like a volcanic eruption, explodes from around the scenery cloud, and then like the tide, it sweeps in all directions.

In this sense of sword, all the leaves floating around became a sharp sword. Following the sword idea, they shot at the nine figures that were rushing towards the sky.

"What?"

Zheng Hai and other nine people were shocked.

They are all disciples of Qi Wu state eight and nine, and the strongest one is Zheng Hai, the nine heaviest one.

This kind of cultivation is not enough to see under the half step sword idea of Jing Yunxiao.

"Poof, poof, poof."

Countless fallen leaves, like sharp swords, burst on the nine people, while the sword meaning of Jing Yunxiao is like a huge wave, which makes them all trapped in it and can't extricate themselves.

However, in a moment, among the nine people, there were fallen, injured and dead.

No one is not covered with scars, blood soaked in the whole body.

"Bang, bang, bang."

One body after another fell to the ground, the last nine people, only one left Zheng Hai.

But now Zheng Hai has been completely scared silly.

Eight martial artists with eight or nine levels of Qi and martial arts are defeated by Jing Yunxiao with one move?

God, when did this kid get so strong?

He remembers that before the boy entered the inheritance place, there was almost no room to fight back in front of them.

In just a few days, has it become so terrible?

What's more terrible is still to come.

Because Zheng Hai saw that after putting down the other eight people, Jing Yunxiao locked his eyes on the only one.If he had only heard that eyes could kill people, now he believed.

Jing Yunxiao is such a vision, he has been uncontrollably shivering.

"I just heard your guess, I may have died in the inheritance land, right? Since you are so uncertain, you might as well go to hell and see if I am dead or not

Jing Yunxiao's eyes were awe inspiring, and his sword moved again.

On the fallen leaves, the brilliant light danced.

Under the sword of jingyunxiao, all of them rushed wildly, then turned into a sword tide and rushed towards Zheng Hai.

"Ah..."

Screams, like thunder.

Zheng Hai was stabbed by fallen leaves, and his blood was flowing. He didn't even have any chance to resist. He fell back straight.

"Bang."

The heavy falling sound makes Jing Yunxiao smile and Fan Jian's heart jump.

Although the half step sword meaning is not really sword meaning, it is enough to kill any warrior below the Lingwu realm. Even if there are more than ten people with strength like Zheng Hai, Jing Yunxiao can still easily solve them, and only Lingwu state can resist the half step sword spirit..

This is the group killing effect brought by sword meaning.

If Jing Yunxiao can really understand the complete sword meaning, then the combat effectiveness will definitely be greatly improved.

Say.

At the moment, Fan Jian was stunned.

Although he can do such scenes, he can be sure that he can't be as relaxed as Jing Yunxiao.

Vaguely, Fan Jian feels a threat from Jing Yunxiao's body.

"Fan Jian, if you don't hand over my sword again, then I can assure you that the next person to fall will be you."

Jing Yunxiao looks at Fan Jian with a cold tone, which makes the atmosphere of the scene even more peaceful.

"Your sword is here with me. Can't you, a little scum, make me fall?"

But at this time, around a huge ancient tree, suddenly came an old and majestic voice.

At the moment of the sound, an old man with white beard jumped down from the old tree and stood in front of Fan Jian.

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