Chapter 1159

"Ximen sword morning!"

Simon sword morning word by word of spit way.

"So you are Ximen Jianchen!"

Xiao Yifeng's pupil shrinks, and his eyes are fixed on Ximen Jianchen. He instantly understands why the other person'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 to? My master could destroy your family in those years, and I could also trample you under my feet!"

Xiao Yifeng looked at Ximen Jianchen and said with disdain.

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

Ximen Jianchen's eyes are full of killing.

"Come on!"

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

Looking at the two men walking into the challenge arena, situ Hong, the head of the situ clan in the distance, looked at them with twinkling eyes.

Above the challenge arena, Xiao Yifeng and Ximen Jianchen look at each other with invisible sparks in the air.

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

But Ximen Jianchen slowly took down the thing he had been carrying on his back and untied the black cloth wrapped around it. It was a sword, a sword engraved with the word "Ximen".

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

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

"But today I'm going to take you as my enemy's descendant to pay homage to the dead of Ximen. Today I'm going to use this sword to kill you completely."

Ximen Jianchen said, his sword suddenly came out of the sheath, and a sharp light burst out of the sheath, with a sense of killing.

Keng!

As the long sword came out of its sheath completely, a clear and harsh clanging sound suddenly sounded, and a sword gas shot from the sword body, directly marking a deep crack on the challenge arena made of special materials, which shows the extraordinary performance of the sword.

"The sword in this guy's hand is a top-grade treasure!"

Long Qian said.

"Top grade treasure! It's worthy of being a hermit. They even have top-grade treasures! "

Xiao Yifeng's eyes twinkled with fine light.

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

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

"Father, do you mean he was Simon Jianchen, the leader of the Ximen clan who disappeared in those years?"

Dongfanghan's eyes are fixed on Ximen Jianchen.

"It's very likely that this sword is the sword of Ximen Qinglin, the head of the Ximen clan. Now in his hands, he should be Ximen Jianchen. I didn't expect that there are still survivors of the Ximen clan."

Oriental vine light said.

At the moment, the eyes of the 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 with a light in his eyes.

Ximen Jianchen holds this top-grade sword in his hand, and his body is filled with an invisible sword spirit. His eyes are filled with strong hatred and killing intention. The terrible smell affects the void around him, and the whole person's momentum is promoted to a peak.

"Death

The west gate sword breaks to drink one in the morning, a sword is waved, lightning sort of toward Xiao Yi breeze split to go out.

Whew!

This sword is as fast as a meteor. It's extremely fast. People haven't seen clearly what's going on. The blade has come to Xiao Yifeng's face, as if to kill him.

The Ximen clan is good at fast sword. The sword is as fast as the wind. The opponent who is fast often falls to the ground before he can see it clearly.

Ximen Jianchen, as the head of the Ximen clan, has great talent. Because of the hatred in his heart, he is full of motivation to practice and master the skill of moving clouds and flowing water with a quick sword.

A sword swept out, even the experts in heaven and earth are hard to detect the direction of the sword, and finally fall under his sword.

However, Xiao Yifeng's eyes are shining, but he can clearly see the path of his opponent's sword. All this is because of his perspective eyes.

What's more, I don't know what's going on. The other side's sword looks like a meteor to outsiders, but it's much slower to him. I don't know if it's Xiao Yifeng's illusion.

Shua!

Xiao Yifeng directly exerts nine stars to pursue the moon, and his body shakes. It's dangerous and dangerous to avoid the other side's sword.

"You can avoid my sword. You really have some skills. You are his disciple!"Ximen Jianchen's eyes are fixed on Xiao Yifeng, who spits coldly, and his eyes are cold.

"Your sword is as slow as grandma crossing the road!"

Xiao Yifeng smiles gently.

"Well, the good play is still behind?"

Ximen sword had a cold drink in the morning. His body shook and his wrist trembled. He waved the long sword of the top grade treasure in his hand, and all of a sudden, his sword Qi burst out at Xiao Yifeng.

With Ximen Jianchen's strength and this top-grade treasure, the sword Qi can easily kill any master in the early stage of heaven and earth, even those in the middle stage of heaven and earth.

Whew! Whew! Whew! Whew!

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

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

In the face of Ximen Jianchen's attack, Xiao Yifeng was not afraid. He didn't even take out Minghong's sword. He waved his fists and smashed the fierce and terrible sword Qi.

The sword Qi that could kill the heaven and the earth was destroyed by Xiao Yifeng's fists, and his fists were nothing, which was enough to show his physical strength.

The eyes of those sect masters and several hermits around them were full of surprise when they saw this scene. Obviously, they didn't expect that Xiao Yifeng's physical power was so strong.

"A sword like the wind!"

Hiss -

seeing that Xiao Yifeng has broken all the Qi of the sword, Ximen Jianchen suddenly gives a low drink and shows the sword moves of the Ximen clan. The sword in his hand is shining.

The whole body's sword spirit gathered together. This sword released a terrible sword spirit. One sword shot away at Xiao Yifeng. It was as fast as a gust of wind, and there was no shadow left.

The onlookers only saw Ximen sword coming out in the morning, and then it disappeared. This sword was too fast to be seen at all.