Chapter 820 Like the God of War
The sword intention took shape, and the silver-white divine dragon came menacingly, full of murderous intent.
The body of thousands of feet soars into the clouds and mist, and the invisible sword intention is like a dragon's power that shocks all directions, like a real divine dragon descending.
There are countless sword intents within a thousand miles range.
Even if it wasn't the first time I saw Ji Yan take action.
But every time, the saint monks looked horrified and felt deep awe in their hearts. .??.
too strong.
The sword's will is pure and its edge is invincible.
It seems that Ji Yan is the real peerless swordsman who came from the holy land of swordsmanship.
Facing the menacing dragon, Jianwu also looked solemn.
It goes without saying how powerful those who have comprehended the third level of sword intent are. The people who fell under the Ji Yan Sword have already explained everything.
He is invincible among his peers, even Jian Yi, who is considered a genius in swordsmanship, is no match for Ji Yan.
But this is not a problem for Jian Wu.
Jianwu also grew up with the title of genius. He killed countless enemies along the way, and countless people died at his hands. He stepped on countless corpses to get to where he is today.
Neither his combat experience nor his own strength can be compared to a young man like Jian Yi.
Facing this sword, Jian Wu did not dodge.
With his status, if he avoids it, even if he wins, he will be laughed at.
Jian Wuyi sword picked out, a dull sword.
However, a shocking sword intent erupted, and a surging force soared into the sky. It was vast and mighty, like blue waves in the sky, and the powerful force crushed the world.
Although Jian Wu did not realize the third level of sword intention, he did not simply compete with Ji Yan in terms of sword intention.
He wouldn't make such a stupid mistake.
Bang!
The roaring dragon seemed to have hit an invisible iron wall, and its sword intent exploded.
The sharp sword intent is like countless sharp knives wreaking havoc on everything.
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Within a hundred miles.
Like rain, countless strands of sword intent fell on the ground, rumbling explosions sounded, countless explosions occurred, and smoke and dust billowed.
It was as if a layer had been shoveled off the surface of the earth.
The sharp sword intent and powerful energy caused the expressions of many monks around to change drastically.
The legs of the weak man were trembling secretly, it was too scary, too scary.
Not to mention frontal resistance, the aftermath of the battle alone is enough to kill them all.
In the first round, the two sides ended in a draw.
Jianwu's expression was very ugly.
It was only after they handed each other over that I truly realized how terrifying Ji Yan was.
With such combat power at such a young age, does the human race really have such a powerful genius?
Compared with Ji Yan, the geniuses in his family were like shit in front of Ji Yan.
Even if it is Jian Yi, the genius that the Jian family has cultivated with all their strength is far behind Ji Yan.
Jian Wu's eyes flashed, looking at Ji Yan fluttering in white, the murderous intention in Jian Wu's heart surged again, reaching its peak.
It’s really hard to feel at ease if such a human genius is not eliminated.
Thinking of this, Jianwu shouted and took the initiative, "Kill!"
The long sword thrust out, and streaks of black sword light lit up, like black spears thrown one after another, exuding a strange aura, leaving an afterimage in the air and stabbing Ji Yan.
"Xuanming Sword Technique!"
The Jian family members shouted in a low voice, with excitement in their voices.
"Hmph, it's just a human race. This is a heaven-level sword art. How can he resist it?"
“Once you are hit, not only your body, but also
The consciousness will be severely damaged or even annihilated."
"I'll see how he resists."
In the blink of an eye, dozens of black spears appeared like a rain of black arrows, shrouding Ji Yan.
The black spear exudes a strange aura, and is cold and cold, as if it can freeze a person's soul.
Ji Yan had only one response to Jian Wu's attack.
The Wuqiu sword in his hand passed by, and in an instant, gusts of breeze appeared in this space.
The gentle breeze blows, giving people a feeling of peace and tranquility.
Xiaoyao Sword Technique!
The same heaven-level sword technique, the sword light is bright and extremely powerful.
"Bang!"
The moves of the two collided again, and the powerful sword intent was released again.
The black spear continued to melt in the bright sword light until it finally disappeared.
However, Ji Yan himself groaned, his body shook, and blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.
Many people find it strange.
It seemed that it was Ji Yan who blocked Jian Wu's blow. Jian Wu's sword intention could not cause any trouble in front of Ji Yan, but why was Ji Yan still injured?
Mu Yong's eyes were cold and he whispered to himself, "I'm not stupid even if I'm a five-level swordsman. He knows that he has no chance of winning in a swordsmanship competition."
Ji Yan, who understood the third level of sword intention, was like a god to Jian Wu, who only understood the second level of sword intention.
In a simple competition of swordsmanship, even if Sword Five is a god, he will not be able to take advantage.
Jian Wu For Ji Yan, his real advantage is his own cultivation level.
The nine-level realm in the late Yuanying period is compared to the five-level realm in the middle Yuanying period. In this respect, Jianwu is also a god to Ji Yan.
Jianwu has a solid foundation and strong strength, which is definitely not comparable to parallel imports like Cui Zhangming.
Mu Yong was very curious, "Facing such an opponent, how do you, a human race, deal with it?"
However, Ji Yan's response was simple and crude.
Faced with Jian Wu's attack, Ji Yan did not flinch and fought fiercely with Jian Wu.
On both sides, you come and go, you use one sword and I use the other.
The long sword roared and the sword light was bright,
Thousands of sword lights intertwined and illuminated this place, making it so dazzling that people dared not look directly at it.
Ji Yan had more and more wounds on his body, and his injuries gradually worsened.
But the fighting spirit in Ji Yan's body became stronger and stronger, and the gaze in his eyes became more intense, like a bright divine light, shining in the void and tearing apart the sky.
His strong fighting spirit makes him like a god of war, invincible, moving forward bravely and never flinching.
Such a plan made everyone in the Cui family look very ugly.
Bad memories hit them again.
Not long ago, several of their Nascent Souls besieged Ji Yan. Ji Yan also entered this state during the battle, and finally defeated them and suffered heavy casualties.
Mu Yong was shocked when he saw such a plan.
In the end, he was amazed, "This human race is so powerful."
In this state, even if there is an Immortal Emperor in front of him, Ji Yan will not back down, even if he dies, he will take a bite of his flesh.
Suddenly, the Wuqiu Sword in Ji Yan's hand swung out, bursting out with dazzling light.
The strong sword intent is like boiling water, reaching its peak and becoming invincible.
Jian Wu also had to retreat in an instant to avoid Ji Yan's sword.
Then Ji Yan closed his eyes, and the breath in his body gradually became hot like the rising sun.
"this."
Chapter completed!