Emperor Yutianwu

The battle was about to break out, and the people on Shenglong Mountain immediately held their breath, watching the battle solemnly.

Yang Sheng is a descendant of an immortal who has been famous in the Immortal Realm for a long time. The other person is a disciple of the Dragon Alliance and the chosen one.

It's just that everyone is still not optimistic about Chu Yan's battle. Many of them have seen Chu Yan's battle, but they know too little about Chu Yan, and they still avoid the battle before.

"It's just a coincidence that you are the chosen one. Today I will kill you and become famous." Yang Sheng laughed wildly, and his sword intent was wildly generated.

"What are you good at at Sword God Mountain?" Chu Yan spread his wings high into the sky and played against Yang Sheng.

"That's right, the sword on my Sword God Mountain is the Divine Sword." Yang Sheng said confidently.

"From today on, it will no longer be the case." Chu Yan shook his head, and then he held his hand in the void, and a virtual sword condensed out. Everyone's eyes froze when they saw this scene.

"This guy wants to fight Yang Sheng with a sword?" Countless people trembled, and then shook their heads: "Sword God Mountain is the holy land for sword cultivation. In terms of swords alone, there are few people in the immortal realm who can compare with it. Yang Sheng Geng is a descendant of Yang's Sword Immortal, and he has already mastered the sword. How can he win with the same sword? "

There was also a coldness in Yang Sheng's eyes. If Chu Yan used other magical powers, he might still be afraid. After all, there are no false disciples under the famous reputation. The Dragon Alliance is strict in accepting disciples and will not accept disciples for up to two hundred years. However, Chu Yan Yan joined the Dragon Alliance.

In addition, Liu Qingcheng from Tianhua Immortal Palace admires him, how can such a person be considered mediocre?

It's just that the other party is fighting against him, which is simply a humiliation to himself.

"You are seeking death, I will help you." Yang Sheng spoke coldly. After his words fell, the golden sword released light, forming countless small golden swords, flowing around him like a sword body, and then he saw The golden sword disappeared, as if integrated into his body.

Immediately, thousands of swords fired together, as if there were marks on Chu Yan's body. No matter how Chu Yan dodges, those swords would immediately follow him and slash at him at a faster speed.

"How can you hide from such a sword?" Yang Sheng said with a sneer.

As the cold golden sword turned into a strong wind and beat against his body, Chu Yan's eyes became cold. He clenched the virtual sword in his hand and struck out from the void.

With just this simple action, everyone's eyes froze.

I saw that the ten thousand swords sacrificed from Yang Sheng's hand stopped suddenly, and then these swords trembled crazily. They no longer had any aggressiveness, and sank one by one, as if they were surrendering to Chu Yan's feet.

A strange scene appeared in the sky.

Ten thousand swords fell down, and only Chu Yan stood alone among them. He seemed to be the god of ten thousand swords, and then he looked at Yang Sheng ridiculously.

"Are you using a divine sword?" Chu Yan mocked, Yang Sheng's eyes quickly gathered, and then his mind started to move, trying to take back the sword light, but he found that he couldn't do it at all. The swords beside Chu Yan seemed to be It was like losing contact with him, just floating there quietly.

"Should I avoid fighting?" Chu Yan continued. He walked slowly. Every time he took a step, one of Yang Sheng's swords sank and broke.

At this time, the others were also stunned. Su Changge's face was extremely cold. He was also a sword cultivator, but the more he became like this, he discovered that Chu Yan's sword intent could be suppressed even by him.

Every time Chu Yan took a step, the sword in his hand clanked, like a peerless sword shadow. In the blink of an eye, it enveloped the sky and turned into a violent sword curtain.

The world seemed to be filled with swords at this time, but it was not Yang Sheng's sword, but Chu Yan's sword. He was caught in the terrifying sword curtain. Yang Sheng tried his best to resist. At this time, both the Soul of Life and Jun Tu were released. But he found that these were useless.

He only felt that Chu Yan's sword seemed to invade his mind. With every sound of the sword, Chu Yan's figure in his mind became more majestic, like an inviolable sword god.

"Are you worthy of holding a sword like this?"

The sound resounded here, and Yang Chen's pupils shrank. Those sword sounds were like a magic spell, vibrating crazily in his ears, making him spit out blood.

Until later, with a thud, he knelt down in the air and was crushed by Chu Yan's sword intent.

"This..." Everyone's hearts beat wildly. This battle was too violent, and it was very different from what they had imagined.

There was nothing exciting at all, it was completely a one-sided killing. Chu Yan only took a few steps, and Yang Sheng's sword intent was shattered.

"So strong!" The people on Shenglong Mountain were all the top geniuses from the Immortal Realm, but the young sword god still had waves in his heart.

He asked Yang Sheng, "Sword God Mountain Cultivation"?

Yang Sheng said that Sword God Mountain was the divine sword, and then he responded forcefully by defeating Yang Sheng with his sword.

What's ridiculous is that Yang Sheng actually laughed at Chu Yan before for not being able to accept the challenge?

Looking at it now, do you dare not or disdain it?

"Is this the Chosen One?" Some people were whispering in their hearts. They had all fallen into a misunderstanding about the Chosen One before and had doubts. But now that they saw this violent battle, everything had disappeared. Chu Yan can fully shoulder the responsibility of being a disciple of the Dragon Alliance or being chosen by Heaven.

Liu Qingcheng watched quietly, and then smiled brightly, as if she knew the outcome of this battle from the beginning.

In fact, this is also true.

She has never doubted about Chu Yan. Whether it was in the earthly world or in the six realms, Chu Yan was always so outstanding and could stand out from the crowd. Now that he has arrived in the world of Xunxian, it is still the same.

There was even a stage where she worried that she was being pulled down too far.

Yang Sheng? There is no way to compare with him.

Yang Sheng was forced to kneel down, but Chu Yan did not stop and continued to move forward, which made the people of Jianshen Mountain look at him.

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

Later, even if they wanted to take revenge, the other party had the support of the Dragon Alliance and Liu Qingcheng, and Jianshen Mountain had to consider whether they had the ability.

So the best way at the moment was to stop Chu Yan from killing Yang Sheng. Su Changge immediately released a terrible sword intent, intimidating Chu Yan, and said coldly: "Since you have won, you have shown your unparalleled talent, and proved to us that Miss Liu and the Dragon Alliance did not make a mistake. Let's end it here."

"Prove to you? Are you worthy?" Feeling Su Changge's intimidation, Chu Yan raised his head, his eyes like ice.

Su Changge's face became darker. As the top swordsman of Jianshen Mountain, when was he not high above and respected?

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

But he still endured it and said lightly: "Today we are invited to watch the ceremony, but you want to kill my people from Jianshen Mountain in public? This is a bit inappropriate, isn't it?"

"Just now, he promised to fight a life-and-death battle, are you deaf? If I lose this battle and he wants to kill me, will you come out to stop him? Just say, let's just come to watch the ceremony today, and forget it?" Chu Yan looked at Su Changge and said bluntly.

Su Changge remained silent because this was the truth.

"In this case, I will take his life." Chu Yan continued, and the evil sword behind him was suddenly released, disrupting all of Su Changge's deterrence.

"You dare!" Su Changge's eyes condensed, and he was angry. Then he looked up at King Qin: "King Qin, I came to Jianshen Mountain today. Is this the way your Holy Dragon League treats guests?"

"It's useless to talk to him. My junior brother wants to kill him. Today, King Qin's words don't count." Lin Ang slowly stood up, and then he glanced at Su Changge with cold eyes: "Why, are you bullying my Dragon League because there are fewer people?"

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

However, Lin Ang still protected his arms, as if you want to fight, I will accompany you.

"I'll spare you twice. If you insist on seeking death, then die." Chu Yan finally walked slowly in front of Yang Sheng, his eyes were cold. Yang Sheng felt the strong coldness and was a little desperate.

"Bang!" Chu Yan slashed with a sword, turning into a terrible sword violence, ruthlessly covering Yang Sheng. Feeling such a terrible chill, everyone's eyes froze. Under such murderous intent, how could Yang Sheng survive?

"How dare you!" However, when the sword storm was about to slash at Yang Sheng, the space in front of him suddenly broke, and a terrible golden light shot out, directly piercing the terrible sword storm.

Then, a golden shadow appeared in front of Yang Sheng. This shadow was a vicissitudes of life old man. He was like an immortal, standing proudly, like an ancient pine. Behind him was a long sword full of ancient veins, revealing a strong majesty everywhere.

"Sword Immortal!" On Shenglong Mountain, countless people saw this shadow and their eyes condensed. This person was actually the ancestor of the Yang family. He actually tore the space of the Xunxian Realm and came here?

"Ancestor, save me!" Yang Sheng saw his ancestor and screamed as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw.

Chu Yan looked up at the old man, his eyes also became cold. Yang Sheng was the descendant of an immortal. At this critical moment, the immortal luck of the ancestor actually descended on the Xunxian Realm.

The Yang ancestor looked around and found many familiar faces. Finally, he looked at Su Changge: "What's going on? Why does someone want to kill my descendants?"

Su Changge's eyes turned cold and he said respectfully: "Replying to Senior Sword Immortal, we were invited to the banquet of the Holy Dragon Alliance today, but we didn't expect this boy to be crazy. Yang Sheng lost the sparring match with him, but the other party wanted to kill people."

Hearing Su Changge's words, everyone felt ashamed. He knew how to play to his strengths and avoid his weaknesses.

"You want to kill my descendants?" The Sword Immortal looked at Chu Yan with a cold look, and suddenly the terrible immortal luck was released. All those below the immortals were ordinary people, just like the immortals, rising to prominence. The immortals were too strong. Even if it was just a piece of luck, Chu Yan's body sank and felt terrible pressure.

"Senior Sword Immortal, Chu Yan is my new disciple of the Dragon Alliance." Lin Ang looked at the Sword Immortal and said without much respect.

"A disciple of the Dragon Alliance?" The Sword Immortal frowned slightly, obviously having some concerns, but then he still said proudly: "Even if he is a disciple of the Dragon Alliance, can he be so presumptuous? Even if I don't kill him today, he will have to pay a price!"

After saying that, the Sword Immortal's immortal luck became stronger, as if a sword mountain was pressing down, weighing tens of millions of tons, causing Chu Yan to feel severe pain all over his body, as if he would be crushed at any time.

But at this moment, there was a dead silence on the Holy Dragon Mountain, but suddenly there was a slight sound of footsteps, and a delicate woman walked out slowly. She was wearing a long fire phoenix dress, and it was Liu Qingcheng.

She walked to Chu Yan's side in full view of everyone, and then she blinked her beautiful eyes smartly, and looked up at the Sword Immortal: "What price do you want him to pay?"