Win!

Many people did not expect this result. Zhao Yan, seemingly dull and unimportant, actually defeated Cheng Xiong.

Especially the last sword, many people did not understand.

Under the bamboo hat, Lin Yun nodded, and sure enough, he didn't get it wrong.

"It's interesting..."

Ji Lingfeng and other holy land demons, see this sword, but also in front of me.

"Zhao Yan, the sword master, accepted."

Zhao Yan defeated the opponent, but there is no end meaning, look around a circle and say: "who else, willing to fight with Zhao."

"I'll meet you, ghost cloud Zong Yuan Hao!"

He is about thirty years old. He is strong and sharp eyed. He is Cheng Xiong's elder martial brother.

"Please tell me!"

Zhao Yan still had no nonsense and saluted with his sword in his right hand.

Shua!

Yuan Hao rose from the ground, a huge ghost appeared behind him, and then raised his hand to suppress Zhao Yan.

The ghost behind him raised his huge hand and pressed down with the same palm.

Before the palm awn fell, there was a huge shadow covering the sky, and the thunder and blood battle platform also trembled.

"Heaven thirty six!"

With a sword, Zhao Yan's dull eyes became sharp and wanton.

Poop!

The thirty-six sword lights tore the ghost's huge palm into pieces, and then turned into a huge word of heaven and crushed it.

God in the sky, I sword into the sky!

At the same time, there was Shenxiao sword, which made the ancient word of heaven more terrifying.

Yuan Hao frowned slightly and his figure changed. He kicked the past directly.

Bang!

The ghost behind him was like a mountain, and kicked on the character of heaven. In the sound of bang and loud noise, it seemed that there were layers of sky curtains broken.

"Di 72!"

Zhao Yan does not wait for the other party to kick his breath, carrying the sword to kill the past, a sword light continuously falling.

After the seventy-two swords, the gravity of the ground was constantly superimposed, and Yuan Hao's body method, which was like a ghost, became difficult to move.

In particular, the terrible and huge ghost was so rigid that it seemed to be trapped in a quagmire.

"Heaven and earth follow your heart!"

After dozens of moves, Zhao Yan turned back with a sword and overlapped heaven and earth.

Bang!

Heaven and earth are reversed, heaven and earth are reversed, and the void is constantly distorted. However, the sword in his hand pierces the void like a startling goose.

Under the blessing of many visions, everything is invincible, layers of ghosts are constantly torn.

After a hundred moves, Yuan Hao gradually gave up, and his accomplishments were much higher than Cheng Xiong. Only Zhao Yan, who has seven dragon veins, should be defeated one by one. However, after a long battle, he has gradually fallen behind.

"Happy nine swords, this is the sword technique of burying young master Hua!"

"Who is this man?"

"An unknown person, who only knows how to bury young master Hua's swordsmanship, forces Yuan Hao to be so embarrassed. How elegant would he be if he were here!"

"This man is not simple. His nine Xiaoyao swords seem to be bigger, which is slightly different from the Xiaoyao nine swords displayed by the prince buried flowers."

Soon, people recognized Zhao Yan's sword technique, and their looks were astonished.

After Lin Yun became famous in the first World War, many of his deeds were handed down to the gods.

The sword technique he practiced was also passed on.

He is known as a rare Kendo wizard for thousands of years. Many swordsmen are studying his swordsmanship. Lin Yun has used Xiaoyao nine swords many times, so people are not very strange.

Lin Yun heard the voices of the four sides, a fluke in his heart.

Fortunately, he has always been very cautious. Lin Xiao's identity has never used Xiaoyao nine swords.

However, Zhao Yan really can. At the beginning, he only passed it to four swords. He didn't expect that he would cultivate to such a level.

That is Zhao Yan!

It is almost impossible for anyone else to master the Four Swords without the guidance of master Yaoguang.

We have to find a way to give him the five swords behind him, Lin Yun said in his heart.

At the beginning, he only knew the front four swords, so he didn't teach the back five swords. Zhao Yan's talent didn't cultivate the back five swords, which was too wasteful.

"Lost!"

Zhao Yan became braver and braver as he fought. After his sword technique was carried out, his sword power was greatly opened and closed. In fact, he let his Kendo attainments rise to a higher level.

Bang!

Yuan Hao vomited out blood and stepped back five steps to barely stand still.

Zhao Yan stood with a sword and looked up and said, "you are defeated."

"Well, Yuan Hao, go down."

Seeing that Yuan Hao was unconvinced, Qiushan Jun had to fight fiercely and directly announced the result.

Yuan Hao's face was pale. He could go on fighting, but his chance of winning was still small.

As long as he can't find a way to deal with the sword, Zhao Yan is almost invincible. This guy is too difficult to deal with.

Zhao Yan didn't end up. He shot one after another and fought six games of free swordsmanship.Six battles won!

His ranking in the Dragon list soared, directly to less than 1000, shocked the audience.

When the sixth war was still won, the whole court was almost boiling, which was a real sword to become famous.

The evil spirits of the great holy places have to be faced up to.

"This sword technique is really powerful. I haven't thought of a way to crack it yet." Qing Shuang Jun, one of the four young masters, frowned slightly and murmured softly.

"I'd like to see how elegant this sword technique will be in the hands of Prince Hua." Qiu Shan Jun chuckles softly.

Several people all nodded, burying flower childe is really legendary.

Obviously, he is no longer in the lake, but his legend is still circulating. Even the martial arts tea party can not avoid talking about him.

Vaguely, there are already some of the first swords in the three lists that startle the sky.

But fortunately, such people choose a dead end for themselves.

He will never show up for at least ten years, and there are even rumors that he has fallen.

"You are not the only one in Jianzong? That's a bit boring. I'll meet you

At this moment, a figure stood up.

When many eyes follow the sound, they all take a breath of cool air, showing a little shock in their eyes.

Dragon list 200, mingzongyan owl!

Finally, there is a leader of the holy land. It's just that the ranking difference is too big. It's really a bit bullying.

"Zhao Yan, I'll come!"

In the crowd's surprise, ye Ziling stood up. She was valiant and cool and cold.

She wants everyone to change their views on Jianzong. Jianzong is not the same as Jianzong in those years. Even if there is no sword Jingtian and no younger martial brother Lin Yun, there are still people who can stand up.

Even if it is the Holy Land evil spirit, the sword school disciple, also can contend for the front!

"How beautiful!"

"It's incredible that there are such beauties in the sword clan..."

"It doesn't make sense to just look good. The martial arts tea party is about strength, not beauty pageant."

"She is very confident. Is she better than Zhao Yan? I don't believe it

But the moment Ye Ziling appeared, almost everyone was attracted by her appearance, and then their eyes fixed on her slender legs.

It is a pair of slender white legs, beautiful and round, ye Ziling's legs have a perfect length, even if not deliberately displayed, it is difficult to move people's eyes.

Even Ji Lingfeng and four childe in the Holy Land demons can't help but look at the past, and their eyes are full of amazement.

"Is she Ye Ziling? Cloud elder brother's side, originally never lacks the beautiful woman Yue Weiwei looks at Ye Ziling and whispers with a smile.

Lin Yun and she said their own door of things, month Weiwei some impression of Ye Ziling, after seeing a real person is quite surprised.

Especially the beautiful legs, even she was a little jealous.

"It's her. She's my senior brother's daughter," Lin said

Yue Weiwei nodded, but she knew the relationship between Lin Yun and ye Ziling, and she was quite curious about this ye Ziling.

"What I like is burying huagongzi. What does it have to do with you Lin Yun. She said it. Hee hee, I like the character of this sister Yueweiwei's eyes are slightly narrowed, so lovely.

Under the bamboo hat, Lin Yun smiles. Ye Ziling's words really shocked him for a long time.

Seeing ye Ziling come forward, Zhao Yan nodded, collected the sword and returned to the scabbard.

When everyone's eyes were attracted by Ye Ziling, they left quietly. After sitting down, their eyes became dull again.

It is in great contrast to the sharp edge of the war stage just now.

"Why did a woman come?"

Mingzong Yanxiao raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "I don't have the habit of beating women. Maybe I'll fight with Zhao Yan after he has a good rest. Yan is not interested in Jianzong. I just want to see the nine Xiaoyao swords burying Hua Gongzi."

Ye Ziling light way: "if younger martial brother is really here, I'm afraid you will not have the courage to say this."

In her words, Yanxiao felt contempt, and coldly hummed: "you can't help looking at him too high. If he is really here, don't say the top ten of the Dragon list, and the top 100 may not have his position."

"No? Then I'll play with you! "

In fact, Yanxiao is a little contemptuous of the burial of young master Hua. He wants to defeat Zhao Yan to prove that the other party's nine swords are nothing more than that.

Did not expect to come out of a Ye Ziling, or better, first beat the other side, and then forced Zhao Yan to hand.

"The light is gone!"

Yan Xiao blows out with one fist, and the fierce and hot air wave forms a brilliant turbulent flow.

In the middle of the turbulence, a fist awn pierced the void like a divine light and roared to it.

Boom!

The Holy Blood on the battle platform was ignited by the hot air and burned directly.

In the light of the fire, the Yanxiao looked cold and stern. At the same time, there was a golden mark in the center of his eyebrows, shining like the sun.How strong!

People were surprised, worthy of the Holy Land demon, this move immediately opened the gap with other people.

The thunder cloud that does not disperse all year round has been diluted a lot under this fist awn.

This sword clan woman, I'm afraid one move is going to be defeated?

Many people looked at Ye Ziling with a look of regret.

But unexpectedly, in the face of this blow, ye Ziling pulled out his sword directly and split it from bottom to top.

Roar!

As soon as the sword came out of the scabbard, the Dragon chanted suddenly, and the sword seemed to split the heaven and the earth.

The boundless snow fell, and the thunder flashed, and the sword light condensed into a dragon shadow, which not only chopped the fist awn, but also shocked Yan Xiao directly.

In the boundless snow, ye Ziling stands on the battle platform infected by holy blood. In her eyes, there are purple petals blooming, proud and cold.

Snow Yao flower, never wither!

[the third chapter is delivered. I haven't written about ye Ziling for a long time. In fact, it's very difficult for her to write. I have always been difficult to grasp the shining points in her personality. But she is a role that I especially admire. Just like a girl who can live well in reality, she is clean and independent. 】

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