"One of the three sons of Qingyun Sect, Sword Son Li Dejian, accepts the challenge."
Li Dejian was already dissatisfied with the elder's instructions. What is there to fear for a declining Seven Star Sect? In the past few years, they have always been at the bottom of the martial arts competition. My Qingyun Sect actually has to avoid the useless Tianshu disciples.
What's more, their three sons were appointed by the Great Emperor Sect Master. If they don't fight, wouldn't it be a loss of face for the Great Emperor.
"Why are you the only one? I think if all your so-called three sons come up, maybe they can hold on for a while longer here." Wang Yan saw that only one person came up, and he didn't take his words seriously at all.
"If you only come up with one person, then I will only use one hand, so as not to say that I am bullying you."
"How dare you." Li Dejian shouted angrily. "Qingyun Sword Art, the first move, ten thousand years."
Li Dejian's figure was like lightning, and he rushed straight towards Wang Yan at a speed faster than thunder.
The Qingyun Sword in his hand flashed with cold light. As he swung his arm, the sword drew arcs in the air, and countless sword shadows appeared in an instant.
These sword shadows intertwined densely, like a huge net covering the sky, enveloping Wang Yan.
The sword energy in the sky seemed to be ignited, violently churning, forming a powerful airflow.
This airflow swept the surrounding air, making bursts of whistling sounds, and also set off a lot of strong light. These lights were like surging waves, one wave higher than the other, sweeping towards Wang Yan with great momentum.
Just when the sword energy was about to completely engulf Wang Yan, a silver light suddenly appeared from the deepest part of the sword energy. Looking closely, it turned out to be the real silver long sword.
This long sword was like a dragon emerging from the water, with unparalleled power and speed, piercing straight into Wang Yan's brow. At the same time, the already violent sword energy in the sky became even more crazy at this moment. They collided and stirred with each other, making a deafening noise.
The whole space seemed to tremble because of this amazing sword technique and terrible moves.
Such exquisite sword technique and such terrifying moves are worthy of the Qingyun Master personally appointed by the emperor! Everyone couldn't help but marvel in their hearts.
On the other hand, Wang Yan had one hand behind his back and the other hand was still in the "please" posture. His expression was natural, and he didn't take Li Dejian seriously at all.
When the silver sword approached, Wang Yan turned his palm into a finger, and clamped it accurately with two fingers without being hurt. A wave of air swept away from his body, causing all the sword energy to dissipate.
"Good!" The people from various sects watching the battle in the stands shouted. Arrogance requires the capital of arrogance, and this is the capital. It's easy to take the move with one hand.
Wang Yan waved his arm, and the Qingyun Sword flew out like lightning, drew a sharp arc in the air, and then returned to Li Dejian's hand accurately.
Then, Wang Yan closed his eyes slightly, and the spiritual power in his meridians began to flow rapidly, and the Wanling Immortal Scripture quietly ran around him.
The next moment, Wang Yan suddenly opened his eyes and stretched out his right palm. The seemingly ordinary attack contained endless power. However, what was surprising was that after this palm was hit, there was no spiritual fluctuation at all, as if nothing had happened.
On the other side, Li Dejian steadily caught the flying Qingyun Sword, and quickly adjusted his posture, posing a strict defensive posture.
When he witnessed Wang Yan's two fingers easily breaking the stunt of Wanzai Qianqiu, he knew that the person in front of him was unfathomable, and he no longer dared to despise him.
But as time went by, there was still no trace of the palm that Wang Yan had just struck. Even the elders with profound cultivation on the high platform could not detect the abnormality.
Just when everyone was puzzled, only Yao Lingzi who was standing next to him and Chen Xianlong who was standing on the cloud keenly sensed that an extremely powerful energy was slowly condensing above Li Dejian's head.
At this time, Li Dejian saw that Wang Yan had not made any follow-up actions, and he couldn't help but mutter in his heart: "Is this guy just playing tricks?"
Just as he was secretly speculating, suddenly, a huge palm fell from the sky like a mountain collapse!
Facing this sudden and powerful palm, Li Dejian's face changed instantly, and he felt an irresistible pressure coming at him, suffocating him.
At this moment, his heart was full of despair and fear, and he couldn't bring up the slightest idea of resistance.
Finally, under the bombardment of this terrifying force, Li Dejian fell straight to the ground like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily to the ground in an extremely embarrassing posture, with his limbs spread out and his body prostrated on the ground, completely losing the ability to move.
"De Jian!" Seeing this, Master Shu and Master Qin of the Third Young Master of Qingyun immediately went to check.
The elders of the seven sects communicated quickly with their minds.
"We are both in the Half-Step Return to Void Realm, but this boy can defeat De Jian so easily. Do we really have to fight together to defeat him?"
"No, forget about Jiang Wuming. There are many emperors in the Holy Dao Sect here. I don't think he dares to do anything. We must stop Wang Yan immediately, otherwise there will be no quota for Daoxu Secret Realm."
After the elders communicated quickly, the disciples of the seven sects all went to the Immortal Demon Arena.
"That's right, what were you doing earlier? Let's go together to save time." Wang Yan still talked nonsense.
"Don't talk nonsense, go! "Jian Tianming, one of the two sword masters of Wanjian Villa, rushed forward with his sword.
He originally disdained group attacks. As a sword master, he was naturally proud. But when he saw that palm just now, he felt powerless if he faced it. For the sake of the quota, he had to put down his pride.
The dozens of people from the seven sects were all elites of a sect, either direct disciples or saints. They showed extremely high combat qualities. Although it seemed chaotic, the cooperation was tacit, and all the attacks were like a big net rushing towards Wang Yan.
Seeing this, Wang Yan took out the Cauldron of Fortune. With all his strength, the attack net was completely absorbed into the Cauldron of Fortune.
Then he reversed the spell and returned the absorbed attacks to them twice. The disciples of the seven sects were still in the state of attack, and they were seriously injured and knocked away one by one before they could return to defend.
When the Cauldron of Fortune was taken out, all those above the Saint Realm were shocked.
"Emperor Soldier! "
The Seven Stars Sect actually gave a disciple in the Fusion Realm an imperial weapon, and he was even able to activate it. What happened to the Seven Stars Sect in the past thirty years? Everyone was confused.
And Chen Xianlong, who was at the edge of the cloud, looked at the Cauldron of Fortune, and the heat in his eyes was about to overflow. He could feel that this was definitely an extreme imperial weapon. He was a young emperor, and he looked down on ordinary imperial weapons and wanted to forge an extreme imperial weapon himself.
But the materials for the extreme imperial weapon were not so easy to find. Now that there was a finished product in front of him, how could he not be jealous.
Wang Yan looked at the high platform. The Seven Sects had already lost, and there were only two left, the Holy Dao Sect and the Medicine Valley.
Yao Tianming and Wang Yan looked at each other, and the fighting spirit rose. After receiving a signal from the Valley Master Yao Lingzi, he went on stage to fight.
In last year's martial arts competition, only Lei Zhenhun could fight him. But Lei Zhenhun had some problems himself and could not fight him with all his strength, which was a bit regrettable. He wanted to have a big fight this year, but he didn't expect to have a freak like the Seven Stars Sect. It was really great.
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