Lost?

Senior Sister Huang frowned and felt that Qin Yan was joking.

She was about to mock her a few words, but remembered the number of times she had been slapped in the face, so she stopped quickly and whispered: "How could she lose?"

The others were also curious and were waiting for Qin Yan's answer.

Qin Yan sat upright on the chair and pointed to the platform and said, "The sword immortal attacked fiercely, but it relied on the powerful sword intent. If the sword intent was weak, the attack would also weaken. Look at the expression of the Heiyuan Sect Master, not only did he not panic, but he became more and more excited. What does this mean?"

Everyone looked at it and found some clues.

Senior Sister Huang said in surprise: "He is not afraid?"

"No," Qin Yan nodded and said with a smile: "Only a confident person can achieve such an expression, which means that the black shield in his hand is a defensive weapon that can block the opponent's attack."

The words come to an end!

The battle on the platform was also formally in contact.

The Lord of Yujian Mountain controlled the long sword, and the light and shadows enveloped the Black Yuan Zong Zhu. Only violent impact sounds were heard, all of which were blasting on the black shield.

As for the Heiyuan Sect Master, he held up his shield, and a black light flashed on it, protecting his body.

"A sword and cold light slash!"

The Lord of Yujian Mountain gritted his teeth and burst out with the most powerful move.

However, even so, the enemy's defense was still not broken. After more than ten seconds, the sword light gradually weakened, and finally some successors were weak.

Originally, hundreds of sword shadows degenerated into fifty swords.

"Master Yujian Mountain, isn't you giving up?"

The Heiyuan Sect Master sneered repeatedly, and when he saw victory in sight, he started to mock him directly.

The Lord of Yujian Mountain's face turned pale and felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart, but if he fails like this, he will be a little embarrassed.

What's more, he is also a powerful existence among small sects.

Wouldn't it be too embarrassing to lose to the Heiyuan Sect Master?

He growled, and the sword shadows in the sky dissipated one after another, and finally turned back into three long swords.

"kill!"

"Three talents round sword formation!"

The Lord of Yujian Mountain did not give up and used his unique skills that he was still practicing.

Any sword immortal who reaches a certain level can control the immortal sword and form a powerful sword formation.

The simplest formation is the Sancai Formation.

Three long swords scattered across the sky, suddenly fell down, pierced around the Heiyuan Sect Master, releasing a huge formation.

Suddenly, the sword light swept across, turning into a strong wind composed of sword energy, and continued to attack, and even the floor on the platform was cut out in some white marks.

It can be seen that the power contained in it is so great.

"So strong!"

"It's time to win now, right?"

Senior Sister Huang's eyes lit up and she secretly looked at Qin Yan.

When I saw Qin Yan make a mistake for the first time, I was so happy that I even wanted to applaud.

However, Qin Yan was sitting on the chair, no longer thinking about it on the high platform, but holding a glass of wine, flirting with Su Yingluo, and even chatting with Ye Linglong from time to time, making the latter tremble.

"lecher!"

"Would Linglong be so worried about such a man?"

Senior Sister Huang stomped her feet, feeling very dissatisfied.

At this moment, a roar came from the high platform, and the noise sounded loudly from the leaders around him.

Senior Sister Huang hurriedly looked up. Seeing the Heiyuan Sect Master trapped in the sword formation, he suddenly muttered something, bit his index finger, squeezed out blood, and landed on the black shield.

"If you want to defeat me, you can dream."

The face of the Black Yuan Sect Master became much more ferocious. The black token she held in her hand burst out with a powerful fluctuation, followed by a rune shining, spreading all around.

Buzz!!!

The quaint aura appeared from the black shield.

At this moment, several Daluo Jinxian in Qingshan Hall lit up at the same time and stood up in unison.

Several people looked at each other, showed complicated expressions, and sat down again.

This shield must be of great origin.

The other sects are not fools, they also saw some problems.

Zheng!

Zheng!

Zheng!

...

A burst of crisp sounds sounded on the black shield.

The sword formation of the Lord of Yujian Mountain is constantly attacking at a storm speed, but it still cannot break through the opponent's defense.

He suddenly swallowed and sighed, "Forget it, I admit defeat."

The sword formation just now had hit hundreds of swords, which far exceeded the agreed number, so I feel embarrassed to continue.

"Hehe, you're afraid you can't leave."

The Black Yuan Sect Master sneered, and a large amount of sword light bounced out from the black shield and fell on the Lord of Yujian Mountain.

Due to the battle just now, the consumption was very huge.

The Lord of the Sword Mountain wanted to resist, but was a little helpless and was stabbed by the sword light. He was seriously injured.

The leader of Heiyuan stood on the high platform and looked around: "Who will give me advice next?"

Many disciples of Yujian Mountain carried their mountain master away.

Hei Yuanzong was very arrogant, raising the weapons in his hands, his face full of pride.

They finally raised their heads and felt proud.

Senior Sister Huang was stunned.

She clenched her fists and was so excited that she was in vain.

In the end, Qin Yan was convinced that this Heiyuan Sect Master was indeed confident.

As for other small sects, they looked at each other and saw the experience of Yu Jianshan. They all calmed down a lot and did not dare to go on stage to make a fool of themselves.

"Don't be afraid!"

"I just fought with him, and he has consumed his strength. Even if we fight in a wheel, we can defeat the Heiyuan Sect. Maybe he is at the end of his strength now."

The Lord of Yujianshan sat on a chair, healing his wounds while giving advice to everyone.

The heads of several small sects looked at each other and wanted to try on stage, but they didn't want to make wedding dresses for others.

"I'll do it!"

A leader stood up and was impatient.

His strength is comparable to that of the Lord of the Sword Mountain, but he is not a sword immortal, and his attack power is a little worse.

The Heiyuan Sect Master re-used the same trick and still adopted a defensive posture.

The opponent attacked wildly for half an hour. In the end, he was defeated by the shield.

Lost another one!

All the small sects around lowered their heads.

The Heiyuan Sect, which was originally low in strength, is now showing off, leaving many small sects helpless.

"Next. Our Heiyuan Sect hides its strength and keeps a low profile. It's this day. If no one comes to the stage, a green fairy fruit will belong to me."

The leader of the Black Garden was full of excitement. As long as he ate the Qingxian Fruit, his strength soared, his sect could also become a medium-sized sect.

As for some large sects and small sects, they are not qualified to challenge small sects because of the rules.

Deputy Sect Master Miao frowned and waited for Qin Yan's order.

Wang Tiechui said, "My benefactor, the Dayan Sect you represent, the Daguizong and the Tieliu Sect are both careful sects. Should we take action?"

Other small sects are not good, but Wang Tiechui believes that Qin Yan must have a solution.

Senior Sister Huang sighed and said helplessly: "Forget it, this black shield is too domineering. Even if Qin Yan goes up, he may not necessarily break through the defense of this thing. The Black Yuan Sect will definitely win."

Qin Yan heard this and finished drinking the wine in his glass.
To be continued...