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Thinking of this, Zhen Jian's eyes slowly softened: "I can't think Xiao Xiao is so kind and righteous to his friends. Well, Zhen Jian is just as you wish, you three together!"

I ca n’t listen anymore, I ca n’t help but shake my head.

"Hum!" Long Yan snorted scornfully, his childish face full of disdain.

Xiao Yan still smiled lightly on his face: "No, I can do it alone."

"What? I heard it right. He said he was going to challenge Master by himself?"

"How is that possible? That's purely death!"

"Is he thinking that three are dead, and one is dead, and he wants to sacrifice one to save the others?"

......

There was an uproar in the field, and everyone on Zhen Jian's side looked at Xiao Yan inconceivably, not knowing where Xiao Yan's strength came from.

Zhen Jian waved his hand, and the scene immediately returned to quiet.

"you sure?"

Zhen Jian looked more sneer at Xiao Yan's eyes, and her heart was getting stronger.

Looking at the stunned crowd, Xiao Yan rolled his eyes helplessly, then nodded.

"Okay, good. That's the case, that's very good." Zhen Jian's eyes were about to spit out fire, but his tone was tepid. "It's just that the sword has no eyes in the test, you have to be careful."

"Thank you for your reminding!" Xiao Yan frowned slightly, sneer, "Be careful, too."

"please!"

There was a flash of yin in Zhen Jian's eyes, and he strode forward.

Xiao Yan also took two steps, as opposed to Zhen Jian.

The two of them confronted each other, one in white and one with a white scabbard; one in black clothes, holding a turquoise sky-fire ancient ruler. The sparks in the eyes of the two collided in the air, and the invisible aura forced the people around them to take a few steps to stand still, and they both remained motionless; two more brilliant shots, and the people quickly took the initiative to retreat. Between the transfer of Jing Mang, Xiao Yan was more vigorous, but Zhen Jian's feet were a little unstable.

"For the sake of Xiao's affiliation to Zhen's family, Master Ben will let you see the unique skills of Zhen's family!"

The momentum of the two consecutive battles did not have an advantage, but it was still a bit weak, and Zhen Jian felt a slight stun in his heart, and the long sword "锵" which had been carried behind him came out of the sheath.

"Are you going to show Zhen's‘ Huangji Nine Swords ’in the rumor?”

Xiao Yan heard his heart move, and his eyes fell on the long sword that had been pretend to be teased by the clean room, and his face was a little dignified.

Zhen Jian ’s long sword is light gold, the sword body is 4 feet 8 inches wide, and the width of the sword is simple and glorious. However, there is another king of domineering power emanating from the sword. There is a sharp edge on the blade. circulation.

"This is the 'Ho Sword', one of the best swords in the collection of the Zhen family."

Zhen Jian wiped his left hand and pointed on the sword. It seemed to be talking to himself, and he seemed to introduce to Xiao Yan, and even more to show off.

"What a great sword!"

Jing Wuchen glanced at the flying knife in his hand, and there was no doubt that the flying knife had only an immediate end under this sword. The mental family super family is the super family, and the details are different.

"Since entering the blood cave, Hao Jian has rarely shed its sheath. At this point, the young master's sword has shed its sheath. Isn't it too worthy of Xiao Yan?"

A guard was puzzled.

"This shows that the young master is very good-minded and does not take it lightly because of his weak opponents."

Immediately someone explained it.

......

Xiao Yan was sneer. Only he knew that Zhen Jian's sword was not all about showing off the "Huangji Nine Swords", but felt the pressure between the confrontation between the two.

Zhen Jian's eyes stared at Xiao Yan for a moment, the dark eyes of the same color as the night sky rose coldly at this moment, holding the right hand of Jin Jian in a vacant wave, surging spirits poured into the gold sword, causing the gold sword to emit Bursts.

At the same time as the golden sword hummed, a thick layer of golden light bloomed from the sword, covering Zhen Jian, just like a thin layer of golden armor. .

This sword can integrate offense and defense in one, and it is indeed a peerless good sword treasured by Zhen family!

Xiao Yan's narrow eyes were flashing with militant spirits. The sky's fire and ancient ruler pointed to Zhen Jian. The blue-grey flames grew stronger and stronger, and even the air was burned with the sound of "嗤嗤".

"It turned out that there was a skyfire. No wonder you dare to be so arrogant. Unfortunately, arrogance depends on the target!"

Seeing the flames of Xiao Yan Tianhuo's ancient ruler, Zhen Jian suddenly realized that his chill was stronger in his eyes, and his imposing momentum rose quickly from his body.

"Imperial Jiujian, first style!"

With a low drink, Zhen Jian's gold armor became more and more bright. Between the soles of his feet and the ground, Zhen Jian's shoulders were raised slightly, his body had swept up into the sky, and then dived down like a vulture. Hao Jian brought up a sharp Jian Mang, fiercely slashing at Xiao Yan who did not move.

The sword has not yet arrived, the sword wind has raised countless dust on the ground, and the sharp sword has made a crackling sound.

The might of one sword is so powerful, it is indeed the "Huangji Nine Swords" of Zhen family.

Xiao Yan watched all this coldly, and suddenly a sharp blade of sharpness came out of his deep eyes, and the sky-fire ancient ruler slowly raised in his hands, and the turquoise blue-gray flames quickly emerged from the heavy ruler. Very prosperous flame.

Feeling the scorching and strong breath of Tianhuo ancient ruler, Zhen Jian's sword gripper tightened consciously, his eyes flashed, his spirits burst out, and Jian Mang was a little bit more severe.

"Ding Jing Dang!"

Hao Jian and Tianhuo Ancient Ruler came together, making a sound of metal impact.

One sword is going to die, but another sword is rising again in Zhen Jian's shoulders trembling. The first-style rear stroke is continuous, and he wants to break through Xiao Yan's defense.

Xiao Yan snorted in his heart, and his fighting spirit rose instantly. He held the ruler in his right hand to block and blocked Zhen Jian's offensive.

This round, no one seemed to have the upper hand, but everyone was keenly aware that Xiao Yan only took a small step back, while Zhen Jian flipped a few heels in the air to eliminate the impact of the collision.

Although there is no reason for Zhen Jian's strength in the air, Xiao Yan's strength is far beyond everyone's expectation.

Zhen Jian's feeling was more direct. At this time, his arms were still slightly sore, and Hao Jian in his hand was shaking slightly.

Zhen Jian's body dropped, her face paled a bit. Although he had heard a little about Xiao Yan's deeds in the past, relying on his extraordinary talents, he had to focus on cultivation by the Zhen family owner. Where would a small Xiao clan chief be taken seriously? In addition, he looked down on Xiao Yan from the bottom of his heart, thinking that Xiao Yan was close to Zhen Ni and Zhen Ni to make a good relationship with the Zhen family. Such a person who wants to take shortcuts cannot achieve much in cultivation.

However, he did not expect that today, not only did he not take any advantage in the momentum, but he also did not fight off Xiao Yan in the first form of the "Huang Ji Nine Swords" after fighting. Instead, Xiao Yan did not use any fighting skills. He only broke his first form of "Nine Emperor's Nine Swords" simply by fighting with resistance, and this result made it very difficult for him to be relieved.

"This is the famous 'Huangji Nine Swords'?"

Xiao Yan laughed slightly at the corners of his mouth. The meaning of "I don't think so" was revealed.

"Just now it was just the starting position of 'Huang Ji Nine Swords'. Master Ben sees when you can be lucky?"

Xiao Yan's expression made Zhen Jian even more furious. He once again urged his body to fight, and Jin Mang of Hao Jian immediately became more prosperous than before.

"Imperial Jiujian, second style!"

Zhen Jian's soles rushed forward with a swift advance, and the sword trembled slightly, drawing a weird arc.

Suddenly, Hao Jian came out of his hands, a golden sword shadow shot out against Xiao Yan, facing the ground, with a harsh sound of cracking, burning a black mark on the mountain road where he passed.

"The power is much stronger than the first. Unfortunately, the power and speed are almost close."

The confrontation just made Xiao Yan's confidence greatly increased, and the heavy ruler waved out without fancy, intending to shoot down the violent sword directly.

"Hum, I thought the young master would be so stupid that he couldn't fight you anymore?"

Zhen Jian sneered, with his ten fingers imaginary in the air, and seeing that Hao Jian, which was about to be hit by the ancient fire ruler, was suddenly divided into two, turning into two sword shadows passing close to the left and right sides of the ruler body.

"The sword walks lightly, Hao Jian splits the moon, change for me!"

The fingerprints of Zhen Jian changed again, and the two sword shadows in the air instantly turned into ten golden crescent moon sword awns, forming a sword net cover towards Xiao Yan.

There is a bright moonlight in the sword's vertical and horizontal direction, Xiao Yan only feels that his eyes are a little bit flowery, and it is difficult to judge the trajectory of Hao Jian for a moment.

"Stay away from the sharp edges."

Without any hesitation, Xiao Yan stepped on the void in an anxious manner, and his body style "struck by the wind without any trace" was immediately performed.

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