Xiao Yan's figure was constantly changing, but unexpectedly, the ten golden crescent moon sword lights were very strange, and they bit Xiao Yan's footsteps everywhere.

"how so?"

This was the first time Xiao Yan encountered such a situation. Xiao Yan was shocked and his steps stopped slightly.

"Is it a difference in fighting skills?"

Xiao Yan immediately thought that Zhen Ni had said that the "Emperor Jiu Swords" was a quasi-saint-level fighting skill. No matter how mysterious the "Wind is without trace", it is difficult to make up for the gap in the fighting skill level. He suddenly realized.

Just as Xiao Yan's thoughts turned slightly, ten crescent moon sword lights were approaching. Xiao Yan could even feel the intense wind caused by the sword light that cut on his skin, and his face immediately changed drastically.

Seeing Xiao Yan in trouble, Zhen Jian's face that had been tense finally showed a sneer: "'Imperial Nine Swords' can attack and defend, and each move has a behind-the-strike. Want to get rid of it with your body technique? It's simply a fool!"

"This is the end of the courage to challenge the young master!"

The people on Zhen Jian's side were also overjoyed, with a glimmer of joy in their eyes.

"It's too early to laugh."

When Xiao Yan saw Zhen Jian and everyone's smile at the corner of his eyes, he snorted coldly in his heart, and the bone wings behind him "brushed" and suddenly increased his speed to the extreme with his body skills, and then he immediately opened the distance.

Zhen Jian's smile immediately froze on his face. He gritted his teeth and pointed at it. Eight sword shadows hit the two sword shadows in front, and the two sword shadows flashed and forced Xiao Yan's chest.

"What a fast sword! What a powerful combo!"

Xiao Yan had just opened the distance and had not yet stood firm. As his pupils shrank, he leaned back as if he had broken his waist. At the same time, his right wrist was flexibly rotated behind him for half a circle, inserting the Tianhuo Ancient Ruler backhand into the mountain road, supporting his body that was about to approach the ground.

Only two harsh "swoosh" sounds of breaking through the air, the golden lightning sword light almost whizzed past Xiao Yan's chest, and the hot breath rubbed with the air brought a burnt smell on Xiao Yan's chest. However, in an instant, the sword light that was passing away had already penetrated into the cliff behind Xiao Yan, and the dazzling light disappeared in the cracks on the cliff.

"After a reputation, we cannot be underestimated."

Xiao Yan straightened his waist, twitched slightly, and gained a new understanding of the "Nine Swords of the Emperor".

"The Nine Swords of the Emperor, the third move!"

After failing to hit two consecutive hits, Zhen Jian became angry and embarrassed. With a handprint, a golden light shot out from the cliff and fell into his hand. Zhen Jian held the great sword in his hand, and the third sword followed one after another.

With the lesson of the second style, Xiao Yan did not dare to be careless anymore in the third style. He sank his wrist and blocked his body with the Tianhuo Ancient Ruler, staring at Zhen Jian with sharp eyes.

Zhen Jian people followed the sword, their bodies were as elegant as the wind, and their paces continued to change as they were getting faster and faster. At the end, they were surrounded by Jin Jian's golden figures, densely packed with hundreds of them, making people unable to see which one was true and which one was false.

Zhen Jian couldn't help but cheer loudly—

"The third move! The young master has used the third move!"

"'Imperial Nine Swords' is more powerful than the other."

"Who said no, every move of the 'Emperor Jiujian' is a struggle with the changes in the world. The young master has only mastered five moves now. Once this third move is made, I think Xiao Yan can't be lucky."

......

But Zhen Jian's pride and flattery were blocked by Jing Wuchen's words - "Bah! It's the third move. Not only is Xiao Yan unharmed, but his attack and fighting skills are useless. You are so proud!"

"you......"

After being scolded by Jing Wuchen, who was like a beggar, Zhen Jian's many guards were furious. Just when he was about to refute, he remembered that what Jing Wuchen said was true. Indeed, under the attack of Zhen Jian's first two styles, Xiao Yan was not only unharmed, but also in a hurry.

It is not easy to avoid two consecutive moves under the "Huangji Nine Swords" that the Zhen family is proud of, and judging by Xiao Yan's appearance, he is far from fully exerting his strength! So, what will happen to the third move of "Huangji Nine Swords"? The people on Zhen Jian's side suddenly lost their minds and stared at the battle situation on the field nervously.

Xiao Yan ignored everyone's comments, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He even closed his eyes in Zhen Jian's third move!

What was he going to do? Xiao Yan's actions immediately caused a burst of exclamation.

Since it is difficult to capture the authenticity of Zhen Jian’s figure, you should simply not use your eyes to see it! In identifying the true body, the power of the soul is more effective than the eyes!

Under the feeling of Xiao Yan's half-intentional level soul power, Zhen Jian's true body had nowhere to hide in the phantoms. Xiao Yan's smile became even stronger, and the ancient ruler of the sky fire rolled up a sea of ​​fire and swept across the right side behind him, "You Yanhua Three Foot" was swung out.

"Dangdangdangdangdangdangdang--"

The sound of metal collisions like storms sounded densely, and Zhen Jian's figure gradually appeared behind Xiao Yan. He looked incredible, and the great sword in his hand was trembling.

How did Xiao Yan identify his true body and break the third form of the "Emperor Jiu Sword"? Zhen Jian didn't know, and he didn't have time to think about it. Facing the sea of ​​fire that was still alive, his heart tightened, and his fighting spirit burst out repeatedly. He swung the Hao Sword and drew a circle of visible airflow in the air to completely annihilate the sea of ​​fire. Then he pulled away and stood in the distance, looking at Xiao Yan, his heart became more and more confused.

He had already vaguely guessed that Xiao Yan had identified his true body by relying on the power of his soul, but even if Xiao Yan recognized his true body, why could he break the third form of the "Huangji Nine Swords"? You should know that Xiao Yan's fighting skills were only at the beginning of the world level, and he was not too strong at the intermediate level. Even if Tianhuo was added, it would not be possible to break the third form of the "Huangji Nine Swords" of the quasi-saint level!

Zhen Jian didn’t know that Xiao Yan’s heavenly fire is not ordinary heavenly fire, but several heavenly fires that melt into one, and each heavenly fire is not low! With the increase in the Baji Heavenly Jue, how can the power be smaller?

The guards of Zhen Jian's side were all petrified on the spot and were extremely shocked by this situation. Could this little patriarch of Xiao clan really be able to compete with the young master who is a peerless genius? This is incredible!

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Only Jing Wuchen and Long Yi were not surprised at all, as if this result was already as expected.

"'Imperial Nine Swords' is pretty good, I'm looking forward to the exciting things that come later."

Xiao Yan's mouth broke the silence in the field. From the beginning to the present, he did not use the fighting skills at the bottom of the box, just to observe the legendary "Emperor's Nine Swords".

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

In terms of identity, the difference between Zhen Jian and Xiao Yan is a prince and a grass-roots person; in terms of resources, in the Zhen family, Zhen Jian has a large number of elixirs and advanced fighting skills that other geniuses cannot possess; in terms of teaching, Zhen Jian's sword technique is personally guided by the head of the Zhen family. But now, a small clan leader of the Zhen family, a man who has only been to the Doudi Continent for more than a hundred years, has successively broken the first three styles of the "Emperor Jiujian" used by Zhen Jian, and Qingyuru did not use all his strength. How could Zhen Jian feel? Zhen Jian's self-esteem suffered an unprecedented blow at this moment. His eyes were slightly red, and his murderous intent emerged in it.

"There is a qualitative leap in every three stances of the 'Huangji Nine Swords'. Next, I will let you see the real killer move of the 'Huangji Nine Swords'!"

Zhen Jian spoke out this sentence almost word by word, his face becoming extremely gloomy.

"Very good, Xiao, I'm not afraid of being strong, just afraid that you are not strong enough! Now that the three moves have passed, it can be considered an explanation for Zhen Ni. Next, Xiao will not hold back!"

Xiao Yan's eyes suddenly became sharp.

Zhen Jian was stunned when he heard this, and then he realized that Xiao Yan actually didn't take him seriously at all. He just gave him three moves for the sake of Zhen Ni's face. A strong sense of humiliation suddenly surged from his heart, his face became more and more ferocious, and the fierce light in his eyes erupted without any concealment, and his hatred for Xiao Yan reached its peak.

"The Nine Swords of the Emperor, the Fourth Style!"

Zhen Jian held the Hao Sword in his hand and counted points in the void. It seemed disorganized but seemed to have traces to follow. A huge golden wall was condensed in the void. Looking closely, the entire wall was composed of dense and sharp sword energy, and a huge depressing aura spread rapidly.

The sword wall cut off the mountain road like a huge steel gate and slowly pushed towards Xiao Yan. Xiao Yan had no way back, and there was a sword wall in front, so he could only choose to face the collision and jump over the air.

Leaping over the air? Xiao Yan shook his head. Since Zhen Jian dared to reveal such an obvious flaw in the air, he would definitely have a backup plan. Moreover, Xiao Yan also wanted to try how powerful the fourth style of the "Imperial Nine Swords" is.

As Jing Wuchen and Long Yi retreated, with Xiao Yan's location as the center, a surging hot breath slowly rose from the ground, surrounding Xiao Yan in the middle. At the same time, the sky fire on the ancient ruler of the sky fire also ignited, and blue-gray flames rippled out, condensed into a sea of ​​flames.

The heavy ruler was swung up, and all the flames followed the heavy ruler and turned into a fire dragon winding on the ancient ruler of the sky fire, rising into the air with great momentum.

This is exactly the "You Yanhua Three Feet" that Xiao Yan just used!

The difference is that this is the real three-foot unity, which is the ultimate combat power of "Yunyan Transformation of Three-foot". Coupled with the power of heavenly fire, the power is even more unimaginable.

Suddenly, the sky above the entire mountain road seemed to be divided into two. Half was a brilliant and dazzling golden color; the other half was a rich and deep blue-gray color. The gold and blue-gray color completely obscured the scarlet sky under the blood moon.

Xiao Yan and Zhen Jian were only a few dozen meters apart. With the "boom" thunder blew up in the air, the blue-gray fire dragon and the golden giant wall collided together.

The entire space was shocked. At the center of the collision between the two, the terrifying fighting energy swept across the mountain road, blowing the mountain road into a mess. The waves of air caused Zhen Jian and his guards to retreat, and they did not dare to win over their sharpness at all.

In the astonished eyes of everyone, several subtle blue-gray cracks appeared on the golden wall, and the body of the blue-gray fire dragon became a little dim.

"Bang bang!"

Accompanied by loud thunders in the sky, the golden giant walls collided with the fire dragon again and again, bursting out dazzling light.

It seemed that it could not bear the power of the fire dragon. Several cracks in the huge golden wall suddenly spread out, and huge Dou Qi energy surged out of the crack, and the fire dragon's body also became illusory.

In the end, the golden giant wall and the fire dragon dissipated in the sky at the same time, leaving only a piece of rag left.

Jing Wuchen and Long Yi swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, but unexpectedly, the fourth stance of the "Huangji Nine Swords" is more than one level stronger than the first three stances.

But Zhen Jian's side was even more shocked. This was Xiao Yan's real combat power? The many guards of Zhen Jian's side looked at Xiao Yan blankly, recalling the terrifying energy contained in the blue-gray fire dragon just now, and their faces were full of disbelief.
Chapter completed!