"Hmm?"


    "What?"


    "This Jing Yan, can he take Wei Zhenzhi''s sword and cast a Deicide Swordsmanship attack?"


    After the Jian Guang disappeared!


    Nian Lan, the Liu family elder and so on, everyone''s face, was extremely wonderful.


    Jing Yan was not killed directly? Jing Yan, did he take the blow?


    Although he looked a little embarrassed when he resisted, he actually took the blow!


    "This Jing Yan is simply an extraordinary genius! If I am not mistaken, he should be at the early stage of innate cultivation. And the weapon in his hand is only a top-grade mortal weapon. His martial arts, although terrifying, should be a top-grade martial arts To Cut the Moon Swordsmanship!" One of the elders exclaimed.


    Everyone else nodded.


    Today, this young martial artist named jing yan, gave them too much shock. If he hadn''t seen it with his own eyes, who would have thought that a martial artist who was less than 20 years old at the early stage of congenital disease had the ability to compete with a martial artist who had been practicing for nearly a hundred years at the late stage of congenital disease?


    Unbelievable!


    It''s unbelievable!


    The faces of all The wei family members were extremely ugly.


    You know, Wei Zhenzhi is the most powerful warrior in their entire family! And this most powerful martial artist made a move, and unexpectedly, he was not able to kill the little beast opposite him?


    How is this possible?


    Wei Zhenzhi, in his cloudy eyes, a sinister look spread out.


    He took a slight breath and sneered.


    "Little bastard, you really are!"


    "How dare you accept my Deicide Swordsmanship first style! Well, I''d like to see how many swords you can take from me!" Wei Zhenzhi, a deep voice, echoed over the entire martial arts arena.


    "Deicide Swordsmanship! Second style!" Wei Zhenzhi, drink low.


    The weapon in his hand, the Jian Guang even more, red sword, formed a terrible red piece of practice.


    Jing Yan didn''t say anything. He knew that he was in great danger.


    In the battle with such a powerful martial artist, one slack could lead to a situation that could never be saved, and there was no chance to make up for it.


    "Boom!"


    For the second time, their martial arts collided in space.


    This time, Jing Yan was even more embarrassed than the first time. Even though he had already faintly sensed the flaws of the Deicide Swordsmanship, Wei Zhenzhi''s old man''s vitality was too strong, and his martial arts power was incomparably vast under the support of dharma weapons.


    Jing Yan''s new To Cut the Moon Swordsmanship, although not inferior to the best martial arts, but Jing Yan''s own realm, after all, is still low, compared to Wei Zhenzhi, there are two different realms.


    Without a weapon in his body, Jing Yan was really at a disadvantage.


    "Poof!" Jing Yan could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood under the heavy impact. His internal organs trembled slightly and the burning pain spread all over his body.


    After seven or eight steps back, Jing Yan was able to stabilize himself.


    The blood at the corner of his mouth was shocking.


    However, Jing Yan''s eyes were still fixed on Wei Zhenzhi. In those eyes, there was no fear, the will to fight was still incomparably high.


    "The second sword, too. But it should be injured!"


    "This battle, Jing Yan, is destined to die in the hands of Wei Zhenzhi. Alas, it''s a pity, it''s a pity. I Liu family, if I had such a genius, I would definitely use my family''s power to protect him at all costs!" The Liu family elder shook his head fiercely, only to sigh that the Liu family did not have such a genius.


    "Yeah..."


    Many people were filled with heartfelt regret.


    Everyone could see that this second sword was the limit that Jing Yan could bear. The third sword below, Jing Yan could not take it again.


    Moreover, there are three types of Deicide Swordsmanship. One is stronger than the other.


    Wei Zhenzhi, this is where the second and even more terrifying third forms come into play.


    Wei Zhenzhi, her eyes were slightly red, with a hint of madness.


    "Take my two swords!"


    "Little bastard, your name can be heard all over Duanyang city! However, under my third sword, you will die without a doubt! Little bastard, take the sword!" Wei Zhenzhi''s gray beard and long hair fluttered violently.


    The energy of the whole body condenses around the body, like an inflatable leather ball expanding and opening.


    "Here! Me! Die!" Wei Zhenzhi screamed crazily.


    At this moment, Jing Yan did not stand in the same position as before.


    His figure, galloping quickly, rushed towards Wei Zhenzhi.


    "Is this kid begging for death?"


    "It seems that he felt that he could not stop this sword, so he took the initiative to die!"


    "Haha, if you dare to make trouble in my The wei family, you don''t know whether you''re dead or alive!" There are members of the The wei family who can still laugh and ridicule.


    He seemed to forget that just now, the first director of their The wei family, the most outstanding genius of the wei family in recent decades, had all died in the hands of Jing Yan.


    Wei Jiuhe, the clan leader, also had a look of joy in his eyes.


    Because now, Jing Yan was really looking for his own death.


    In the previous two swords, Jing Yan was able to withstand Wei Zhenzhi''s attack by continuously using his martial arts skills. This time, in the mercedes-benz, it would be difficult for him to continuously display his martial arts, at most once. So, he''s not asking for death, what is it?


    "Haha, little bastard, do you think that if you do this, I will keep your whole body? I said I will cut you into pieces, and I will do it." Wei Zhenzhi roared.


    "Bang!"


    The new To Cut the Moon Swordsmanship and the To Cut the Moon Swordsmanship collided with each other.


    Jing Yan''s body was completely immersed in the Jian Guang. The black Jian Guang was quickly wiped out by the red Jian Guang.


    Everyone was staring at the terrible Jian Guang. They all knew that the red Jian Guang would break Jing Yan''s body into pieces.


    Indeed, there was no corpse left.


    Jing Yan''s figure loomed within the red blade. It looked like it was being pulled and pushed by a tremendous force.


    However, only Jing Yan knew that he was under his control.


    Thanks to the first god of the sky, jing yan could sense which parts of the Deicide Swordsmanship''s sword were weaker in attack. Jing Yan, is constantly dodging, avoiding the strongest point of attack, hiding in the weakest place. In this way, his new To Cut the Moon Swordsmanship sword can barely compete with the To Cut the Moon Swordsmanship sword.


    Of course, this was not Jing Yan''s intention. Because, even if he could fight it for the time being, he would still die in the Deicide Swordsmanship and eventually die without a whole body.


    "Old man, do you think you can kill me?" Jing Yan''s slow voice came from the blade.


    "Hmm?"


    Wei Zhenzhi, his eyes were fixed. Others could not see it clearly, but he could see clearly that there was a strange smile on the corner of Jing Yan''s mouth.