After Lei Jingyun finished speaking, no one responded for a long time.

He was shocked and looked up and saw Wan Jianyi looking at him coldly with an indifferent look.

This made Lei Jingyun's heart tremble. He didn't know that what he said just now was wrong, which made Wan Jianyi treat him so coldly.

After a long time, I heard Wan Jianyi and said coldly: "I, Wan, are disdainful of it!"

"Fellow Daoist Lei, if you are anxious to avenge your brother Ling, you can go into battle and kill him. Wan will never interfere!"

When Lei Jingyun heard Wan Jianyi's words, his face immediately changed his face to Sichuan Opera, sometimes blue and sometimes white, which was very exciting.

At this moment, he could be said to be complaining in his heart.

In terms of cultivation and combat power, he is definitely the weakest among the three.

Not to mention the sword saint Wan Jianyi, even Chu Jiang could not match him.

Now, even Chu Jiang has been severely injured by Li Chen.

Moreover, if Wan Jian had not rescued him just now, he would have died at this time.

Even Chu Jiang, who is even better than him, is like this. He will fight Li Chen alone by himself. Wouldn't that be a mouse licking cat comparison? Isn't it exciting to have nothing to do?

Maybe, he is very likely to follow the footsteps of his senior brother Xiongba and die under Li Chen's sword, and his spirit and body will be destroyed.

Thinking of this, Lei Jingyun didn't care about his so-called face and smiled embarrassedly: "Fellow Daoist Wan, this monster Li Chen has extraordinary achievements in swordsmanship, so it's up to you to deal with it!"

Wan Jianyi's pair of Lei Jingyun was quite disdainful. After humming angrily, he rose up against the air and landed steadily in front of Li Chen.

When Li Chen saw Wan Jian coming, a trace of unprecedented solemnity appeared in Li Chen's expression.

Among the three, the only one he feared was this sword saint!

Wan Jian stood with a sword in his arms, his unparalleled eyes locked in Li Chen tightly.

Li Chen was naturally not willing to be outdone and stared at him.

Although neither of them moved or said a word, the fighting in their eyes was definitely no less than the real sword light and sabre shadow.

In this way, they didn't know how long they had looked at each other.

Then he heard Wan Jian say, "I have a sword called Tianxuan. It is made by integrating ten thousand years of cold iron from the bottom of the sea into the underground magma, tempering for 9981 days."

"Since the sword was refined, it has only been unsheathed six times. Killed five late-stage masters of God Transformation, as well as an eighth-level monster, the flame demon dragon!"

"Today, you are qualified to let me use this seventh sword!"

Li Chen smiled and said, "Oh, then I am so honored!"

Wan Jianyi also laughed heartily and replied: "Of course, look at the sword!"

"Swish!"

The wild and unruly voice was still floating back and forth in the void, and there was only a sword rainbow, like a galaxy, traversing across the sky.

In an instant, the sword intent in the sky was swept freely, covering Li Chen with dense storm.

Seeing that Wan Jianyi had such a mysterious sword intent, Li Chen was shocked.

It can be said that this is the most profound kendo accomplishment he has encountered since his rebirth.

Even Li Chen dared not underestimate this.

Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't even know how I died in the end.

Just as the sword intent in the sky was about to lock it, Li Chen shouted in the air.

“It’s just right here!”

As he spoke, he folded his hands together and condensed a dazzling golden bell, covering himself.

Immediately, his hands quickly slapped the golden bell in a mysterious state of fast and slowness.

The golden bell was shaking, and layers of golden light swept towards the surrounding void like waves, transforming into overlapping universes, blocking the sword intent in the sky.

Seeing this scene, Wan Jianyi's deep pupils couldn't help but shrink suddenly.

Immediately, he saw him praise him.

"What a mysterious palm technique!"

Li Chen ignored Wan Jianyi's praise. Seeing the violent sword intent gradually faded away, he reached into the air, sacrificed the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss, and slashed away at lightning speed.

In an instant, the entire sky and earth were cut into two halves by his magnificent sword intent, extending towards the ten thousand swords at a speed that was too lightning to cover up.

"Good sword technique!"

Wan Jianyi praised in the air, and suddenly waved his Tianxuan Sword, spinning up at high speed, condensed a sword curtain.

The light on the sword curtain flows, changing endlessly, as if there are eighty-eight and sixty-four hexagrams of the Book of Changes, alternating birth and death, and depend on life and death.

"Dang clang!"

The violent sword intent collided with each other in the sky.

The sparks of calcium carbide are like thousands of meteors, crossing the Milky Way, dazzling and extremely gorgeous.

These sparks fell into the clouds and immediately burned a big hole.

And these holes are connected to each other, forming a black hole vortex, madly swallowing and spitting out all vitality.

Li Chen and Wan Jianyi fought in the center of this black hole vortex.

They sometimes face to face, sometimes across thousands of mountains and rivers.

Every time it strikes, it will make a sound of fighting with swords and iron horses.

"Dang clang!"

"Dang clang!"

"Dang clang!"

In an instant, Li Chen's Seven-Star Dragon Abyss and Wan Jianyi's Tianxuan Sword had already hit hundreds of times.

After the last violent collision, both of them retreated sharply, and the Milky Ways were pulled out in the air.

The violent true energy cannot be vented in time, and it explodes frequently, shaking the earth.

Li Chen and Wan Jianyi retreated tens of thousands of feet each, and then they successively stabilized their body center of gravity.

At this time, Li Chen felt the blood surging in his body. A long hole was cut on his right shoulder, and blood had already splashed on it.

However, Wan Jianyi's situation is not much better.

On the surface, he seemed not as embarrassed as Li Chen.

But in the confrontation, I suffered a lot of secret losses.

Therefore, in this round, the two sides have a win or a draw, which is considered a draw.

In fact, it seems to be a draw, but if we count it strictly, he will be defeated by Wan Jian.

After all, he has been sharpening his sword for thousands of years and discussing his sword skills, the entire Greedy Wolf Star, Shen Lang, the sword god of Divine Sword Mountain, can compete with him. No one else can beat him.

Li Chen is only a hundred years old and his future is absolutely limitless.

If he had given him a thousand years of time, what kind of terrifying level would his swordsmanship reach?

I'm afraid that by then, even the Lord of Greedy Wolf God will not be his opponent.

Thinking of this, Wan Jianyi couldn't help but cast a look of admiration at Li Chen.

"Li Chen, you are indeed a monster!"

Li Chen smiled indifferently and said, "Zheng Wan praised it!"

Wan Jian looked at Li Chen and said frankly: "Li Chen, you and I are equally strong, so I will meet a good talent when I meet a chess opponent. If I continue like this, I am afraid that if I fight for another three days and three nights, I will not be able to decide the outcome."

"It's better to do this. We all use our strongest sword moves to determine the outcome with one sword. Look, what do you think?"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!