Chapter 675

The battle is imminent, and the people on Shenglong mountain immediately hold their breath. Zhuang Su is watching the battle.

Yang Sheng is a descendant of immortal who has been famous for a long time in Xianyu. Another is a disciple of Longmeng, the chosen one.

Many of them have seen the first battle of Chuyan, but they know little about Chuyan, and they still stay on top of avoiding the battle.

"It's just right that you are chosen by heaven. Today I will kill you to become famous." Yang Sheng said with a wild smile that the sword was crazy.

"What is your sword mountain good at?" Chu Yan spread his wings and played chess with Yang Sheng.

"That's right. The sword on my sword mountain is the sword." Yang Sheng said confidently.

"From now on, not any more." Chu Yan shook his head, and then he shook his empty hand, and a virtual sword came out. Everyone's eyes stopped when they saw this scene.

"This guy is going to fight Yang Sheng with his sword?" Countless people trembled, and then shook their heads: "the sword mountain is the holy land of sword cultivation. If you only talk about the sword, few people in the immortal regions can compare with it. Yang Sheng is the descendant of Yang's sword immortal, and his attainments in sword have already been superb. How can he win with the same sword?"

Yang Sheng's eyes are just as cold. If Chu Yan uses other powers, he may be afraid of them. After all, there are no illustrious scholars under his fame. The Dragon League is strict in accepting apprentices, and does not accept apprentices for up to 200 years. However, Chu Yan joined the Dragon League.

With the adoration of Liu Qingcheng in Tianhua fairy palace, how can such a person be mediocre?

It's just that the other side is fighting with him. It's a shame to themselves.

"You want to die, I'll help you." Yang Sheng opened his mouth coldly, and his voice fell down. The golden sword radiated light, forming countless golden swords, which flowed around him, like the body of the sword. Then he saw that the golden swords disappeared, as if they were integrated into his body.

Then ten thousand swords were launched together, as if there were marks on Chu Yan. No matter how Chu Yan dodged, those swords would immediately follow up and cut off at a faster speed.

"How can you hide such a sword?" Yang Sheng sneered.

As the golden sword was cold and turned into a strong wind, Chu Yan's eyes were as cold as before. As soon as he grasped the empty sword in his hand, the void split out.

Only this simple action, everyone's eyes are dull.

The ten thousand swords sacrificed from Yang Sheng's hands suddenly stopped, and then the swords trembled wildly. They were no longer aggressive. They sank one by one, as if they were under the feet of Chu Yan.

There was a strange scene in the sky.

Ten thousand swords fall down, only Chu Yan stands alone among them, he seems to be the God of ten thousand swords, and then he looks at Yang Sheng laughably.

"Are you using a magic sword?" Chuyan laughs that Yang Sheng's eyes converge quickly, and then his mind moves in an attempt to take back the sword light. But he finds that he can't do it at all. The swords around Chuyan seem to have broken contact with him, but they are still floating there quietly.

"I'm avoiding war?" Chu Yan went on walking. Every step he took, Yang Sheng's sword fell and broke.

At this time, the rest of the people were stunned. Su Changge's face was very cold. He was also a swordsman. But the more he was, the more he found that Chu Yan's sword spirit could even be suppressed by him.

Every step Chu Yan took, the sword in his hand clanked and sounded like a peerless sword shadow. In an instant, it covered the sky and turned into a violent sword curtain.

At this time, it seems that there are swords in heaven and earth, but it's not Yang Sheng's sword, but Chu Yan's sword. Yang Sheng is trapped in a terrible sword curtain. At this time, his soul and juntu are released, but he finds that they are useless.

He only felt that Chu Yan's sword seemed to intrude into his mind. With every sound of the sword, Chu Yan's figure in his mind became bigger, just like an inviolable sword God.

"Such you, also deserve to hold a sword?"

The voice resounds here, Yang Chen's pupil shrinks, and those sword sounds, like a magic spell, vibrate madly in his ears, making him gush blood.

Until later, with a thud, he knelt down in vain and was crushed by the sword of Chu Yan.

"This..." People's hearts beat wildly for a few times. This war is too violent. It's too different from what they imagined.

There's nothing wonderful at all. It's a one-sided killing. Chuyan just takes a few steps, and Yang Sheng's sword will be broken.

"So strong!" On the holy Dragon Mountain, all of them are Tianjiao from the top of the immortal realm. However, the young sword God still has waves in his heart.

He questioned Yang Sheng, the sword god mountain repair sword?

Yang Sheng said that the sword mountain is the sword, and then he defeated Yang Sheng with the sword and responded strongly.

What's funny is that Yang Sheng even laughed at Chu Yan before?

Now look, dare not, or disdain?

"Is this heaven's choice?" Some people murmured in their hearts that they had fallen into a misunderstanding and questioned Tianxuan before. But now, seeing the Violent World War I, everything has disappeared. Whether it is the disciple of Longmeng or Tianxuan, Chu Yan is fully responsible for it.Liu Qingcheng looked at it quietly and then laughed brightly, as if she knew the result from the beginning of the battle.

In fact, the same is true.

She never doubted Chu Yan. No matter in Chenjian or Liuyu, Chu Yan was always so excellent. Now she is still in the fairyland.

There was even a stage when she worried about being pulled down too much.

Yang Sheng? It doesn't deserve to be compared with him.

Yang Sheng was forced to kneel down, but Chu Yan didn't stop, and continued to step out, which made the eyes of the people in the sword mountain coagulate.

This battle is a battle of life and death. Even if Chu Yan really killed Yang Sheng, it was within the rules.

Then even if they want revenge, they have the support of Dragon League, Liu Qingcheng and jianshenshan. Do they have that ability.

So the best way at the moment is to stop Chu Yan from killing Yang Sheng. Su Changge immediately releases a terrible sword intention to deter Chu Yan and says indifferently: "you have won, show your unique talent, and prove to us that Miss Liu and the Dragon League are not wrong. Let's end here."

"To prove it to you? Do you deserve it? " Feeling the deterrence of Su Changge, Chu Yan raised his head and looked like ice.

Su Changge's face is even more heavy. As the top sword of sword mountain, when was he not high and respected.

But now, Chu Yan asked him, are you worthy?

But he still forbeared, light way: "today we are invited to come to the ceremony, but you want to kill my sword mountain people in public?"? It's not proper to do so, is it? "

"He promised to fight for life and death just now. Are you deaf? If I lose this battle and he wants to kill me, will you come out and stop me? Let's just say that if we come here today to observe the ceremony, we'll forget it Chu Yan looks at Su Changge and says it impolitely.

Su Changge is silent because it is a fact.

"In that case, I'll take his life." Chu Yan continues to say that the evil sword behind him is suddenly released, which disorganizes all the deterrence of Su Changge.

"You dare!" Su Changge's eyes coagulated and he was angry. Then he looked up at the king of Qin: "king of Qin, today I come to the sword mountain. Is this your way of hospitality of the holy Dragon League?"

"You told him it was useless. My younger martial brother wanted to kill him. Today, the king of Qin said nothing." Lin ang got up slowly, and then he glanced coldly at Su Changge: "why, are you bullying me? Are there few people in Longmeng?"

"You lunatic! He is the descendant of Yang Jianxian Su Changge was angry.

However, Lin ang is still environmental friendly. If you want to fight, I will accompany you.

"Forgive you twice. If you want to die, then die." Chu Yan finally slowly came to Yang Sheng, his eyes cold, Yang Sheng felt the strong cold, some despair.

"Bang!" Chu Yan cut out a sword and turned it into a terrible sword violence, which covered Yang Sheng mercilessly. When he felt that terrible chill, everyone's eyes stopped. How could Yang Sheng live under this kind of killing intention?

"Presumptuous!" However, when the sword storm was about to cut Yang Sheng, the space in front of him suddenly broke, and a terrible golden light shot directly through the terrible sword storm.

Then, a Golden Shadow appeared in front of Yang Sheng. This shadow was an old man with many vicissitudes. He stood like an ancient pine. Behind him, there was a sword full of ancient veins, which revealed a strong dignity everywhere.

"Sword Fairy!" On the holy Dragon Mountain, countless people see this shadow, and their eyes are fixed. This man is actually the ancestor of the Yang family. He has torn the space to find the fairyland, and has come here?

"Help me When Yang Sheng saw his father, he screamed as if he had caught the straw.

Chu Yan looked up at the old man with cold eyes. After Yang Sheng was an immortal, at this critical moment, the immortal spirit of his ancestors came to the fairyland.

Looking around, Yang found many familiar faces and finally looked at Su Changge: "what's the matter? Why do people want to kill my descendants? "

Su Changge looked coldly and said respectfully, "master Hui Jianxian, we are invited to the Shenglong League for a banquet today, but we didn't expect this maniac. Yang Sheng is defeated in the battle with him, but the other party wants to kill him."

Hearing Su Changge's words, there was a burst of shame in everyone's heart, but he would develop his strong points and avoid his weak points.

"Are you going to kill my descendants?" The Sword Fairy looks at Chuyan with cold eyes. The terrible luck of the immortal is released. Under the immortal, everyone is ordinary, just like the immortal. The immortal is too strong in the end. Even if it's just a luck, Chuyan's body suddenly sinks and feels terrible pressure.

"Master Jianxian, Chu Yan is a new disciple of our Dragon League." Lin ang looked at the Sword Fairy without much respect.

"Dragon League disciple?" The Sword Fairy frowned slightly, obviously had some scruples, but then he still said: "even the disciples of the Dragon League, can they be so presumptuous? Even if I don't kill him today, he will pay some price! "

After that, the immortal spirit of the Sword Fairy became stronger, as if a sword mountain had been pressed down, with a weight of tens of millions of tons, which made Chu Yan feel sharp pain, as if he would be crushed at any time.

However, at this time, the holy dragon mountain was dead, but suddenly there was a slight sound of footsteps. A delicate woman walked out slowly. She was wearing a flaming Phoenix dress, and it was Liu Qingcheng.She then walked to Chu Yan's side in full view of the public, then her beautiful eyes nimbly blinked, looked up at the Sword Fairy: "what price do you want him to pay?"

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