Chen Fan was not surprised by the arrival of Ling Jian Junzun. After all, he caused such a big disturbance in the northern border, and it was impossible for the entire Immortal Sect of the Beihuang Heavenly Realm to not notice him.

What's more, this Ling Jian Quasi-Zun Zun seemed to be searching for his own traces since the arrival of Miaoyan's army in the sky.

He directly raised the challenge.

Chen Fan was quite satisfied with this. At least, this move was open and honest! "Please!"

Seeing him nodding, Ling Jianjunzun showed joy on his face. Then, without saying a word, he waved his right hand and a huge light curtain enveloped the sky above the entire hanging city, forming a defensive formation.

This is naturally to avoid the war affecting the Hanging City. This is the tacit understanding of the war among the monks of the Beihuang Heavenly Realm! Chen Fan's eyes flashed, and then several runes were cast in his hand, covering the vast Qingming, and no trace of true energy aftermath could sweep into the city below.

The next moment.

The war broke out instantly! "Crazy."

Ling Jianjunzun waved his right hand, and thousands of runes appeared on the sharp swords in his hand in a blink of an eye, condensed into divine realms, and the chaotic mist surged in it. With one sword, the entire sky above the hanging city instantly turned into nine worlds, and in each world, thousands of sword lights flashed.

When these nine worlds approach Chen Fan.

The nine worlds turned into nine sharp swords, wrapped in nine auras such as flame, thunder, smoke and dust, and slashed towards Chen Fan. Wherever they passed, the road collapsed.

"I am worthy of being the quasi-priest of Ling Jian!"

"Nine Styles of Ling Jian!"

"It seems that Ling Jian Junzun is extremely afraid of that man. Once he takes action, he is one of his most powerful tricks!"

Seeing this scene, countless monks were shocked and excited inside and outside the city.

Ling Jian Junzun, from the Jianyue Immortal Sect, has lived in the past for nearly four thousand years and has been promoted to the late Dacheng period for hundreds of years. His attainments in the swordsmanship are amazing.

This attack did not disappoint his reputation! But at the same time, everyone could see that he was extremely afraid of the man, and he was a trick with one move, without any slight slightest support! "Boom."

But everyone was not allowed to think too much. In Qingming, he stared at the nine sharp swords that were bursting out. Chen Fan's face turned calm. Just one finger was blasted out, and a sharp sword was condensed in the void, as light as a cicada's wing, shining in Qingming, filled with starlight.

Star Sword Technique! Everyone's pupils shrank.

He actually used a sword magic power to fight against the Ling Jian Juezun, who is exclusively for this path. Although this may not be considered a humiliation, it is definitely an extremely arrogant act! "Crack."

When the two magical powers collided, everyone was shocked to see that Qing Ming, who was sealed by the formation, collapsed into countless pieces in an instant, and light and shadow intertwined them, as if it turned into three thousand small worlds.

"What!"

And when the collision ended, everyone's face changed drastically.

Because above Qingming, Chen Fan was still standing calmly, without any damage on his body, but sword marks appeared on the body of Ling Jianjun Zun, and drops of blood spilled into the sky.

"This..." For a moment, the entire suspended city was quiet, and everyone's faces were filled with horror.

Although before this, everyone's estimate of the man's strength had reached a very high level, who would have thought that he would use his sword magic to suppress the Ling Jian Jue Zun! What a terrible strength this is! "Okay!"

However, on Qingming, the first strike was suppressed by Chen Fan. There was no trace of anger and resentment on Ling Jianjun Zun's face. Instead, it seemed as if he had discovered a brand new world, his face was full of excitement, his white hair flew, and he shouted loudly, and another sword light burst into his hand.

This time.

He arrived directly not far from Chen Fan, and the sharp sword in his hand turned into ten thousand dragons and shot towards Chen Fan. Every time a trace was drawn, countless sword shadows rushed into the sharp sword in his hand, as if thousands of swords had returned to the sect! "Boom."

In the end, a sword passed through the sky, and the entire world became a sword domain. Ten thousand swords roared, which was a sword formation. The surging sword light did not escape the defensive formation arranged by the two of them. But as the breath swept through, the starry sea above turned into countless parts, and infinite starlight fell down and turned into chaos.

"The Ancient Sword Fallen Formation!"

Hanging in the city.

Countless people of great powers swallowed their saliva.

This is the super formation of the Sword Flow Immortal Sect, the Sword Flow Ancient Array. It is said that as soon as this sword formation came out, the mountains and rivers of millions of miles were full of sword light. Although the Hanging City was safe at this time, the terrifying scene between the starry sea above proved this scene.

But at the same time, Chen Fan's magical powers also appeared.

It is still a kind of swordsmanship.

His first use of it! As the runes in his hand surged, sword lotus appeared out of thin air, and soon spread across the Qingming area, without sharp swords, but in each sword lotus, there was endless sword energy bursting, and the chaotic mist intertwined, the Qingming area was cut into thousands of parts like tofu. The most terrifying thing is that at least it was the Hedao Heavenly Lord who discovered the mystery.

It is also a formation! The Qinglian Sword Formation! Speaking of which, Chen Fan used this magical power to perform similar magical powers when he entered the Nanling on Earth many years ago and destroyed the Wei family. After that, he rarely used such sword magical powers. Now, he has used his strength at this moment.

Thirty thousand sword lotus can kill demons! "Crack Crack Crack."

It was not surprising to him and Miaoyan and others at all, but what made the people in Xuankong City extremely frightened was that the ancient sword formation collapsed quickly under the collision of two sword formations. There were only sword lotus in the world.

"Puchi."

Ling Jianjunzun vomited blood in his mouth, and the wounds were getting worse and worse.

"Fellow Taoist, this Taoist sword technique has been created by me, please give me advice."

However, Chen Fan did not pause at all.

He took the lead in taking action.

He whispered: "Sword is here."

Zheng! A sharp sword emerged from his hands, with no glory on his body, extremely simple and not even quick, just slashing towards Ling Jian Junzun.

The first move of Liuyun Sword Technique! "Hmm?"

In the eyes of anyone, this was undoubtedly an extremely simple attack. However, when it fell into the eyes of Ling Jianjun Zun, it made him feel like he was struck by lightning. He shot countless magical powers in his hand, allowing the sword light to penetrate the sea of ​​stars.

But he was still retreating! This was such a simple sword technique, so simple that it was like the first sword swinged by the young men in the Immortal Sect, but it made him feel that he could not avoid it! It seemed that all the secrets about the laws of swordsmanship had changed from complexity to minimalist, and were condensed into this sharp sword. No matter where he retreated, he would be swallowed by the sword light! "Thorn."

However, although he saw the extraordinary sword technique, he had no choice but to do anything. In the shocking eyes of the people in the Hang Kong City, the mysterious man flew out with a sword, allowing Ling Jianjun to shoot more than ten sword magical powers to be produced, but it was a sentence that was penetrated by the sharp sword and blood sprinkled on Qingming.

Everyone naturally knew that Chen Fan's magical power was unprecedentedly terrifying! "Woo woo."

However, when everyone's faces were still frozen when they saw Ling Jianjunzun standing in the sky with difficulty and could hardly stand.

"I'm not as good as others, I'm defeated!"

At this time, Ling Jianjunzun glanced at Chen Fan with a bitter face, but then he did not launch another attack and bowed to Chen Fan solemnly.

Obviously, after this confrontation, he could no longer pose a threat to Chen Fan. If he continued to fight, he would definitely encounter a life-and-death crisis. He did not have any grudges with Chen Fan, so he decisively admitted defeat! "Wow!"

As soon as this is said.

There was a sudden uproar in the entire hanging city, and everyone stared at the tall figure in the sky in horror, unable to say a word.

Today, Ling Jian Juezun challenged the mysterious Juezun, but was defeated by the mysterious Juezun with sword magical powers, and only used three moves! "What kind of strength is this person?"

Countless monks looked at each other, but unexpectedly, this battle stopped in just a few dozen breaths.

"Could this person soon suppress the major immortal sects?"

Some older monks muttered to themselves, becoming more and more afraid of the figure.

At the same time, they felt a little depressed.

After all, there are rumors in the entire heavenly realm that the mysterious man did not come from the Beihuang heavenly realm, but now, he first fought the two major immortal sects to cease the battle, and then destroyed the Yucan Immortal Sect. Now, he easily defeated Ling Jian Junzun! Everyone felt a little dazed.

"What age is this person?"

However, there are exceptions. Among the many pavilions in the city, beautiful eyes stared at the tall figure and thought to myself.

If this is also an old monster, that would be fine, but if this is really a young generation... many women's eyes are brilliant.

"Boom."

Spurred, in the distant sky, a thunderous sound sounded, and then, a figure like a demon appeared in the distance of the hanging city.

That was a burly old man.

There were not many ways around him, but his skin was like a magic weapon cast, and every piece of skin was exuding a breath that could crush mountains and rivers.

"Click click."

He stepped forward step by step, and the void under his feet could not withstand such weight and collapsed inch by inch.

"Wild Luo Immortal Sect, Emperor Qi is the quasi-priest!"

For a moment.

Everyone in the city exclaimed, recognizing that this was another late-stage quasi-denomination of the Great Success, from the Huangluo Immortal Sect in Zhongzhou, who practiced physical skills. It is said that if he slapped it out with his palm, the starry sea would become annihilation dust.

When Huangluo Immortal Lord was in the era of Dacheng Juezun, he used his physical body to take over the Extreme Immortal Soldier! There is no doubt that the attainment of this Immortal Sect in physical art can be ranked among the top few among the billions of forces in the four major heavenly realms. It is definitely the most proficient in physical art since Chen Fan was reborn! "Don't know the name of his friend?"

The hair of Emperor Qi was gray, and obviously he had survived for countless years, but when he spoke, his voice was loud and loud, shaking the world, and he kneaded his hands, making crisp sounds that made the sea of ​​stars tremble.

"Chen Liuyun."

Chen Fan spoke calmly.

"Chen Liuyun!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the expression on the face of Emperor Qi suddenly froze. A trace of extreme fear flashed in his pupils, staring at Chen Fan tightly.

"call!"

It took him a long time to calm down and glanced at Chen Fan with a strange expression. A look of doubt flashed across his face, but in the end, he shouted sternly: "I want to ask for advice too!"

Boom.
Chapter completed!