Chapter 344

"Bang" sound.

Dongfeng Duxiu's long sword fell to the ground, the light of the sword was weak, like a dejected chicken that had been defeated in a fight.

Yang Fan stood proudly, his sword energy surging, as if he was not affected at all. In contrast, Dongfeng Duxiu's face turned pale and his wrists trembled slightly.

"What kind of sword technique is that?"

Dongfeng Duxiu struggled to make a sound, it was the first time she had encountered such a terrifying sword technique, even if she lost, she would lose clearly.

"Without further ado!"

Yang Fan ignored Dongfeng Duxiu's question, and rushed over with his sword, intending to take Dongfeng Duxiu's life directly, after all, it has tens of thousands of experience points, and he was reluctant to let go.

"you……"

Dongfeng Duxiu was shocked and furious, he didn't expect Yang Fan to be so murderous, and he didn't give her any chance to breathe.

Her bracelet gave off a golden halo. It was a magic weapon that blocked Yang Fan's epee strike, but she was still sent flying and knocked down the outer wall of a restaurant.

Yang Fan raised his sword again and chased after him. This ugly monster has [-] experience points after killing him.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Cheng Yaojin came out halfway, Chen Jian'an made a move, and a sword light repelled Yang Fan, blocking Dongfeng Duxiu.

"Fellow Daoist is a little too much, it's fine if you win, and you still want to kill them all?"

Chen Jian'an looked at Yang Fan with a serious face. First, he really didn't like Yang Fan's style. Second, he wanted to show it in front of Dongfeng Duxiu, so he wanted to teach Yang Fan a lesson.

"You want to fight too, right?"

Yang Fan pointed his sword at Chen Jian'an, without any sign of fear, knowing that this is another master of the City Lord's Mansion, if you want to fight, I will fight.

"You are not my opponent. Although you are also at the Golden Core stage, you haven't cultivated the Dharma yet."

Chen Jian'an shook his head with a little disdain, implying that he has already cultivated the Dharma, and he can easily defeat Yang Fan.

"If you want to fight, hit it, if you don't want to fight, get out, don't pretend to be aggressive in front of me!"

Seeing Chen Jian'an's masterful attitude, Yang Fan felt disgusted, you pretended to be paralyzed, like a ghost, you want to fight but you don't fight, and if you don't fight, you keep comparing there, I really want to hack you to death!
Yu Kaihui and Zhu Zhimo were quite surprised. They didn't expect that someone would dare to speak to Senior Brother Chen Jian'an like this. You must know that even Taiqingzong's disciples would respect him when they saw him.

Being scolded like this, Chen Jian'an couldn't hold back his face, and said to Yang Fan in a cold voice: "Don't think that you have defeated a Jindan stage, you are invincible in the Jindan stage! Since you are so belligerent, I don't mind coming to live with you Make two moves!"

Chen Jian'an drew out his long sword, flicked the long sword lightly, and made a "buzz".

Yang Fan smiled disdainfully, flicked the sword in his hand, and let out a louder "buzz...", Chen Jian'an's face changed, and some sharp-eyed people recognized it, the sword in this young man's hand turned out to be an earth-level spirit sword!
The spiritual sword was suppressed at the rank, and Chen Jian'an's aura weakened a little before he hit it. This is not a good sign.

Chen Jian'an drew a circle in the air with his sword, and gradually there was a slight fluctuation in the circle, and at the same time, Chen Jian'an's momentum was also rising steadily.

In the air, it seems to give people a feeling of rippling water.

For some reason, many people thought of a poem: August Lake is level, and the ambiguity is too clear!
"Let you experience my sect's Taiqing swordsmanship!"

As Chen Jian'an said, he started to move. He waved his arms and wrists, cutting out waves of swords.

These sword waves, like ripples on the water surface, are slow but will arrive, no matter where Yang Fan hides, he can't avoid them.

Yang Fan didn't think about hiding at all, so he directly slashed up with his sword!

"when--"

When it collided with Jianbo, there was a clear and powerful sound. This Jianbo did not seem to be threatening, but the power contained in it was beyond everyone's imagination.

"Dangdangdang-"

After receiving a few sword waves, Yang Fan couldn't help but retreated more than ten meters.

This Taiqing swordsmanship is a bit weird, soft yet firm, sometimes light and sometimes heavy, the point is, Chen Jianan is far away from him, he can't even touch Chen Jianan, but Chen Jianan can use the air to send out sword waves to hurt him.

As if Chen Jian'an was the center of the ripples on the water surface, anyone who tried to get close to him would be pushed away by the rippling waves.

With such a sword technique, Chen Jian'an was born invincible, and he wanted to crack it unless there was an overwhelming force that broke the calm of the water.

"But you can't beat me like this, can you?"

Yang Fan received forty or fifty sword waves. Although he was indeed on the defensive, the offensive of Taiqing swordsmanship was not masculine, and he couldn't defeat Yang Fan in a short period of time, so he could only consume it slowly.

Regarding this, Chen Jian'an was also a little helpless. The nature of Taiqing's swordsmanship is not that it can be used to deal with opponents in two or three strokes. It needs to be fought slowly like Tai Chi. Facing Yang Fan's ridicule, he can hardly refute it.

However, he decided to let Yang Fan experience the power of the golden elixir, and by offering the golden elixir, he should be able to defeat Yang Fan quickly.

"Since you are so eager for a defeat, let me show you my face!"

As Chen Jian'an said, he began to quickly mobilize the spiritual power in his body, and soon, a strange scene appeared behind him.

"This is……"

Even Yang Fan was startled. Behind Chen Jian'an, a water area shrouded in mist suddenly appeared, with a diameter of one mile. Chen Jian'an seemed to be surrounded by mist.

"What kind of dharma is this?"

Ari couldn't help but feel worried for Yang Fan. The difference in strength between Jindan monks who have the law and those who don't is too great.

"Here we come, senior brother finally manifested his Dharma form: steaming clouds and dreaming water!"

"As soon as this Dharma image comes out, senior brother will be invincible!"

Yu Kaihui and Zhu Zhimo were envious, this is the high-level dharma phase Qi Steaming Yunmengze.

That piece of water perfectly fits Taiqing's swordsmanship, and those dense clouds and mist are all spiritual energy.

With the blessing of Qi Steaming Yunmengze Dharma, Chen Jianan's Taiqing swordsmanship power will be increased several times, and his cultivation level will also be raised by three small realms due to the abundance of aura, and he will not face the problem of exhaustion of spiritual power.

"Now, I can defeat you with a random sword strike. If you are willing to apologize to Dongfeng Duxiu, I can spare you."

Chen Jian'an is in the Dharma, as if everything in the world is under his control, as if a sword can decide Yang Fan's fate.

"Hehe, sorry? Do you deserve it?"

"How dare a law-abiding minister pretend to be aggressive in front of Lao Tzu?"

"Look at me beheading you with one sword!"

"Nine Deaths Sword Art Second Style: Since ancient times, no one in life has died, and I wish to be a glimpse of the sun and the moon!"

Yang Fan suddenly turned into a frightened sword, and stabbed Chen Jian'an with a bearish attitude towards life and death!

Life and death are bearish, if you don't agree, just do it!
With a frightening sword, if the light emitted can see the sun and the moon, then death is worth it!

(End of this chapter)

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