After saying this, Di Yan turned around and wanted to step off the battlefield.

He does not compete for the ranking of the Nine Heavens Holy List.

Just for the obsession in my heart.

However, today he lost to Jiang Yi once.

His heart was incredibly chaotic.

His originally sharp eyes became extremely dim at this time, as if a sharp sword had hidden its edge, rusty, no longer as glorious as that of the day.

Such an Emperor Yan is a little lonely.

Jiang Yi's eyes looked at Di Yan's back.

Finally, he stopped him.

"Di Yan."

Asked, Di Yan turned around and looked at Jiang Yi.

His eyes were complicated, his body stopped in place, and his eyes flashed a little when he looked at Jiang Yi.

"If you have a demon because of this battle, I, Jiang Yi, look down on you."

One sentence fell into Di Yan's heart.

Jiang Yiyan, if today's defeat will give birth to his inner demons and imprison his state of mind, causing him to stop moving forward, then Jiang Yi will be the first to look down on him.

Di Yan looked at Jiang Yi and was silent.

Finally, he curled his lips and smiled.

After the smile, his eyes gradually became brighter, not decadent, but became more firm, and his breath became thicker.

"Jiang Yi, thank you."

It was Jiang Yi's words that gave him confidence.

Just now, he almost collapsed.

After years of hard work, he still lost to Jiang Yi, which made him a little unacceptable, but now he is relieved.

Jiang Yi is also a top genius.

He is also a monster.

He has been practicing hard for many years and has made rapid progress. Why is Jiang Yi still the same as Jiang Yi in the past? Why can't he make progress?

It was him who was complacent.

Thinking of this, Di Yan's smile became even more intense.

If it is Jiang Yi's words, he will turn back.

It was almost the same as it was, and he walked into the abyss that was irreversible.

The birth of the inner demon is tantamount to a martial arts monk. At the very least, the state of mind collapses and cannot recover; at worst, the state of mind stagnates and cannot move forward, and the state of mind will not move forward for life.

Jiang Yi shook his head, not caring.

"It's okay, I just don't want to see you go astray."

Di Yan stared at him and then smiled and said, "Your words bring me back to my senses. Since I treat you as my lifelong enemy, I will try my best to chase you.

Jiang Yi, one day, I will defeat you.

This is what I, Di Yan, said!"

Looking at Di Yan, who was in high morale at this time, Jiang Yi also smiled.

"Okay, I'll wait for you!"

Then, Di Yan turned around and jumped off the battlefield.

And in the void, a fairy light flashed from a list in the hand of the white-clothed Asian Saint.

Then, words emerged and paid.

Nine Heavens Holy List, the 18th seat, Di Yan!

Looking at Di Yan who automatically walked off the battlefield, the white-clothed Asian Saint felt it was not worth it, but she felt that there was nothing to say. With Di Yan's strength, he could definitely sprint to a higher level, but he didn't. After he chose to defeat Jiang Yi, he withdrew and left.

This is not worth it.

However, he found his way forward in the battle, which many martial arts monks cannot do, and Di Yan did it, which is enough here. Even if he gives up the competition for the Nine Heavens Holy List, it is not impossible.

Therefore, Di Yan made the white-clothed Asian Saint sigh.

However, his departure did not affect the battle on the Nine Heavens Holy List. After all, most of the people who are not strong in the top 50 seats have been eliminated.

When Di Yan came to the stage, there were less than twenty people left on the battlefield.

The battlefield of the next fifty seats is also strong.

The battle situation is not inferior to the geniuses in the top 50 seats, so the battle on the Nine Heavens Holy List is a prosperous era, a prosperous era in the era of geniuses.

.........

On the battlefield, there was a person standing in front of Xiao Chen, the sword demon Pei Nantian.

The two of them were breathing and raging on the battlefield.

The two stood quietly, no one disturbed them, because both of them were semi-saints and had top strength, and few people were willing to provoke them.

Many people are willing to see the two of them fighting each other. After all, even if the semi-saints win, they will be a loss-win situation. So in this case, they can reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Why not do it?

At this time, the seventeen Holy Sons of Zhantai were seventeen.

They were all in the realm of the first level of the sub-saints. They were all strangely unmoved at this time. Everyone was standing on one side and surrounded the battle platform. Xiao Chen and the sword demon Pei Nantian were in the center of the battlefield.

They are watching the battle.

Watch this battle between Dao Zong Xiao Chen and the sword demon Pei Nantian.

At the beginning, Pei Nantian felt the sword intent in Xiao Chen's body at Tianjiao Tower and was quite interested, so he asked Xiao Chen to practice swordsmanship.

Now, he did it.

The two walked to the end and stood on the final battle stage of the Nine Heavens Holy List.

At this time, Pei Nantian looked at Xiao Chen, his eyes flashed, and there was a rolling storm condensed. The storm was transformed by sword energy. Even if he did not move, the abundant sword intent still surrounds the world. The geniuses were standing far away, but they could still feel the sharpness.

It seemed as if they were in the storm of sword intent at this time.

Penetrated by the sword intent storm that ravaged the world.

Their eyes flashed.

"What a strong sword intent!" The genius all exclaimed in his heart. It was worthy of being the sword demon Pei Nantian. It was rumored that Pei Nantian was originally an unknown person. He came from a certain place and was bullied and humiliated before his practice. Pei Nantian did not resist and then disappeared.

It was fifty years later when he appeared.

Fifty years ago it was waste.

When he returned fifty years later, Pei Nantian turned into a monster.

The strength is great and the sword is extraordinary.

All those who bullied and humiliated him fell under his sword, and none of them were spared. They were repaid with gratitude and revenge. They were most comfortable to be revenge so much.

Pei Nantian has been sharpening his sword for fifty years.

His sword exudes domineering, sharp and persevering!

So it is called the Sword Demon.

Moreover, he did not join any sect, and quickly became popular among the casual cultivators. After countless battles, he suffered defeats and won. His sword intent was also tempered to become stronger, so he was called the Four Sages of the Living Cultivators and the Sword Demon.

At this time, Pei Nantian's eyes fell on Xiao Chen, and he slowly spoke: "Xiao Chen, maybe I have seen it and it will end, but I don't regret it. Pei Nantian doesn't care about winning or losing, he only cares about sharpening the swordsmanship."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Chen nodded and moved.

The sword is all about Pei Nantian.

He had a child to practice swords, and he should be born for the sword. Such a pure will was not possessed by Xiao Chen. He had all kinds of methods and could not practice any of them in a dedicated way.

However, Pei Nantian did it.

He was able to practice only one sword for fifty years, and not everyone could have such perseverance. At least Xiao Chen was not as persistent as he had in his swordsmanship.

But even so.

Xiao Chen still firmly believes that he will not lose to Pei Nantian.

Then he said, "I practice all kinds of methods, but in this battle, I only use swordsmanship."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Chen had a fairy sword floating in his hand.

A sword is all transformed from immortal power.

Xiao Chen did not intend to use the Zhulong Divine Sword, but used his own sword intent to turn into a sword and fight against Pei Nantian!
Chapter completed!