I, Ye Yan, only used one sword!

Who can wait for?

This sentence resounded throughout the square.

Millions of practitioners listened to it with real utmost.

"this?"

The people from Xuanyuan Lingge were extremely shocked.

Peng Yue, Du Baijian and others even widened their eyes.

Originally, in their opinion, Ye Yan would probably find it difficult to win the quota during this trip to the secret realm.

But now...

Ye Yan stood at the end?

Such words?

"Ye Yan, it's unimaginable!"

"At the beginning, he was about the same level as me, but now I am still in the realm of transformation. He... his killing of Taoism is like slaughtering a chicken or a dog." Peng Yue smiled bitterly, but after this words, his pupils also condensed.

He also wanted to know how powerful Ye Xiaotian's inheritance was.

"Boy, do you dare?"

"No matter what, even if you rely on this inheritance, it is only equivalent to the fifth level of Taoist realm, and it is almost comparable to this level? We are not the ordinary fifth level of Taoist realm!"

boom!

Ziqing shirt, North China Chuang, North China Chong and others all spoke.

As the sound fell, the spiritual power in their bodies also exploded.

This is the power of the fifth level of Taoist realm, but it is almost at its peak!

Because their physique is either the top-grade Nirvana sword body or the Creation sword body!

Especially in the purple-green shirt, a purple long sword floating behind it.

That sword seems to be able to open the sky!

This breath made the surrounding air distort.

clang!

As for Chen Jian, his eyes were burning and he stared at Ye Yan and said, "Ye Yan, don't be too arrogant in life."

When the sound fell, he also released the power in his body.

And at the moment when this state exploded, there was a flow of Taoist rhyme on his body, which not only condensed on his Taoist heart, but also lingered with such Taoist power even at the bones of his body.

The heart of Tao gathers, and the bones of Tao have condensed.

"this?"

"Sixth level of Taoist realm?!"

"Only the sixth level of Taoist realm can condense such Taoist bones."

Gudong!

Feeling such anger, millions of cultivators even swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Such power was too terrible.

"Has he reached this level?"

"Ye Yan, no..." Xuanyuan Shang, Xuanyuan Ling and others' expressions condensed. They did not expect that the aura of Chen Jian was so strong. Under this level, Ye Yan was afraid that he would not be able to compete with him at all.

.

This battle...

"That's it?"

"I thought you had entered the Nine-level Dao Realm and condensed the Dao Vein."

"But just a mere sixth level of Taoist realm has just condensed the Taoist bones."

"So what if I, Ye Yan, are arrogant at your level?" However, before Xuanyuan Shang and Xuanyuan Ling and others could finish their words, Ye Yan's voice had already sounded.

Forehead!

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Shang, Xuanyuan Ling and others were all surprised.

They didn't expect that Ye Yan was not afraid when facing Chen Jian at this level?

"Oh!"

"Who can't say anything big?"

"Today, I will let you see the inheritance of my Sword Xuanmen."

"My master lost to your father in half that way. Today, I, Chen Jian, completely regained the lost face for my master." Chen Jian shouted.

clang!

As the sound fell, he had already condensed the spiritual power in his body.

For a moment, a sword manifested itself from the spiritual power of others.

When the sword came out, a roar like a giant dragon sounded.

"Stek Dragon Roar!"

"Fastery martial arts!"

"What is the inheritance that Master Chen Jian left here back then?"

"The sword dragon roars out, and a sword is like a dragon roar. This is the real martial art of creation."

Gudong!

Everyone was shocked when they stared at the scene in front of them.

"The sixth level of Taoist realm, which is the Taoist heart and Taoist bones that are comprehended, is the sword art."

"Plus this magical martial art!"

"This power?"

It's impossible to compete!

Boom!

At this time, it was not only him, Zi Qingshan, North China Shou, North China Chong and others who also used the inherited martial arts. In front of Zi Qingshan, Zi Guang shone the sky, a sword was as long as one meter long, and the sword energy was

Strong, with the rays of light.

North China took action, and the heavy sword was like a mountain, with a magnificent spirit.

The scene in front of me made people feel very moved.

"This... is all magical skills!"

Everyone sighed.

At this moment, a coldness appeared on the corners of Zi Qingshan and others' mouths, with deep disdain: "Ye Yan, now you should know what you said just now..."

"You need to say nothing, I understand everything!" Ye Yan spoke, staring at the scene in front of him, "I was indeed what I said just now."

Um?

Ye Yan, did he speak like this?

"After all, do you still have to admit defeat?" Zi Qingshan sneered, with arrogance.

"I originally thought you always say that you are a genius and should have two tricks."

"But now it seems that's the case!"

"I said you can hold on for ten breaths, I'm afraid you're overestimating."

"Two breaths...you're afraid you can't hold on?"

When Ye Yan's voice fell, everyone was stunned.

this?

At this moment, Ye Yan still spoke like this?

"Ye Yan, you are looking for death!"

Chen Jian roared.

"Stop beating!"

"You're the one who bet the most."

"I really think your master just lost to my father in the past?"

"That's because my father only made half a move to your master."
To be continued...