Chapter 88 Violent Sword Style!

Staring at Chu Yan fiercely, he raised his footsteps and stepped towards Chu Yan, as if he wanted to suppress Chu Yan with his aura.

"This Chu Yan is completely courting death. With the cultivation of Senior Brother Long Aotian, even a powerhouse in the eighth-level Qi-refining realm can fight. Chu Yan, a waste of a three-star martial spirit, I see three moves. You must die inside."

"Three moves? I said one move at most, or even half a move, and that trash will be blasted into ashes."

At this time, the two disciples behind Long Aotian all sneered, looking at Chu Yan and discussing with disdain.

Hearing this, Chu Yan sneered, but did not speak. Even Zhao Yang was killed with a single sword. This Long Aotian, under his own hands, means one or two more moves.

As soon as the voice fell, Long Aotian had already shot, the whole person, the body was violent, and the wind was blowing, and the speed was astonishingly fast under the whistling.

"Jianchong Jiuxiao, Jiuxiao swordsmanship!"

Under Long Aotian's shouting, nine sword qi burst out around his body, and they united in front of him, twisted into a terrifying thick sword qi, and slashed towards Chu Yan, who was a hundred steps away.

This sword made Sun Jie and the two disciples startled at the same time, with expressions of shock on their faces.

In their opinion, Long Aotian's sword is enough to kill the powerhouses under the fifth level of Qi Refining Realm!

"Nine Nights Sword Art? Not so good."

Chu Yan's face was indifferent. For him, who had touched a trace of Sword Intent in the Great Perfection Realm, this flashy swordsmanship was really not comparable to his own Thirteen Thunder Sword.

When Long Aotian heard the words, he was instantly furious, and the sword qi in his hand became more and more fierce. However, just when his sword qi was about to fall, Chu Yan moved.

The figure brought out an afterimage, and in a flash, it was a hundred steps. Chu Yan easily avoided the thick sword energy.

Long Aotian, who was shot down, was a little stunned, and then said, "Chu Yan, if you are going to challenge me, draw your sword! Don't hide."

Chu Yan smiled slightly, still indifferently pulling out the Clear Sky Sword behind him, holding the sword in his hand.

"Wooden Sword!?"

Long Aotian was stunned, the corners of his eyes twitched.

He really could not have imagined that this Chu Yan was really not an ordinary lifeless person, and he actually used a wooden sword to fight against him. This is no longer arrogant, and he is completely ignoring himself.

"Hahaha, Mu Jian, Chu Yan, as a disciple of Lingtian Sect, if you have gotten this far, there is no one left."

"That's right, Senior Brother Long Aotian is holding an innate spiritual treasure. Your wooden sword will turn into ashes when you touch it..."

"…"

When the two disciples saw the wooden sword in Chu Yan's hand, they laughed and laughed constantly.

Sun Jie saw this scene, and after staying for a while, he was instantly dumbfounded, "Chu Yan, you..."

After you said your words, you were so angry that you couldn't speak.

Originally, he saw that Chu Yan escaped Long Aotian's domineering sword, and thought that Chu Yan had some confidence. He didn't expect that, in a blink of an eye, he actually pulled out a wooden sword to fight Long Aotian. This is simply arrogant and domineering to the extreme.

Could it be that this Chu Yan just can't understand that with his strength, isn't it inevitable that he will die against Long Aotian?

Could it be that this Chu Yan just can't understand that for Long Aotian, a master of kendo, doesn't this mean that he will die?

Long Aotian laughed and said ecstatically, "Okay, Chu Yan, you are brave, today I will show you my strength."

Long Aotian, who was blushing a little after he missed the shot just now, decided to go all out this time.

I saw that Long Aotian's crystal sword was held high, the sword energy was scattered, the cold air was threatening, the figure twisted, and a fierce sword stabbed towards Chu Yan.

"The sword sweeps the world!"

In Long Aotian's swordsmanship, circles of golden sword qi swayed like ripples and spread out, and an invisible momentum swept out under the golden sword light. Out, turned into a golden lightning, shot towards Chu Yan.

Sun Jie and the two disciples suddenly changed their faces.

Especially Sun Jie, his eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

"This...how is it possible, Long Aotian actually refined the Nine Nights Sword Technique to the highest level, this ultimate move..."

In shock, Sun Jie suddenly woke up, opened his mouth and shouted.

"Chu Yan, run away...!"

When Long Aotian heard Sun Jie's shout, he laughed wildly.

"Escape? My sword sweeps the world, first suppresses it with momentum, and then kills it with one sword. He can't even move now. Now he should understand how big the gap is between me..."

With an arrogant, arrogant face, Long Aotian, who was extremely proud, looked at Chu Yan who was standing not far away, as if he was looking at a dead person.

The two disciples behind him also looked happy, and raised their hands to salute Long Aotian. When they were about to congratulate, they froze.

Because, Chu Yan moved!

There was no real qi surging, but there was a cyclone flying around Chu Yan, and countless sword sounds echoed in the air.

The wooden sword in his hand began to tremble slightly, and every tremor would cause a loud and bright sword whistle in the air, and the cyclone of the sword on his side would definitely rise a bit.

The thought flashed, and Chu Yan stabbed out with a sword!

Random...but with all the power!

The wooden sword Haotian burst out with an incomparably astonishing bright light, like a scorching sun tearing through the clouds, so dazzling that it was impossible to look directly at it, but it disappeared in an instant, blended into the shadows, escaped, and it was difficult to find the slightest trace.

Clang!

A sword light disappeared in an instant, and it slashed heavily on the crystal sword that was shot out.

Ding!

When the two swords collided, the crystal sword was directly hit and threw upside down, swirled and flew back upside down, and was picked up by Long Aotian with a sluggish face.

"This... This is... This is the unity of the human and the sword, the Great Perfection of Sword Intent? This... how..."

The smile on Long Aotian's face solidified, and he screamed in horror, but before he finished speaking, the innate spiritual treasure in his hand, the crystal sword, made a crisp sound, and cracks continued to appear on the sword. .

After that, the crystal sword of Xiantian Lingbao shattered into countless pieces in his hand, and fell to the ground one after another, and even the hilt in his hand finally turned into dust.

When the wind blows... swells like dust!

quiet!

Absolutely quiet!

Deathly silence!

Long Aotian was stupid, Sun Jie was stunned, and the two disciples were blinded...

how can that be! ?

Chu Yan actually took this sword! ?

Moreover, the smashing of Long Aotian's Innate Spirit Treasure Slash only used a... wooden sword! ?

The four of them stared at the cow-like eyes at the same time, looked at Chu Yan, and looked at this young man with a light face, as if he had seen a ghost.

Then, the young man, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly, said softly.

"It's me!"

Immediately, step out with your right foot, raise your hand, and swing your sword!

call out!

The sword light was like a rainbow, and like a cloud-piercing golden sun, with a red light from the tip of the sword, it pierced straight out.

"Blast Sword Style!"

That swipe of sword light like the golden sun brought out a straight line of sword shadows, slashing at Long Aotian who was standing still.

Ahhhh….!

"Dragon Fist! Break it for me..."

In Long Aotian's heart, endless fear immediately rose, and the martial spirit behind him skyrocketed, and it was already motivated to the extreme.

boom! boom!

Two explosions sounded immediately. The first sound was the sound when the red sword light penetrated the fist, and the second sound was that the red sword light stabbed Long Aotian's body and exploded instantly. It blew Long Aotian's body into a loud sound of flesh and blood.

Under this sword, Long Aotian was smashed to pieces!

Sun Jie and the two disciples looked at this scene with pale faces, as if they were in a dream.

Their thoughts and eyes were still stuck in the scene when the red sword flashed just now. This shocking sword kept flashing in their minds, causing their hearts to tremble and their souls to tremble.