Heaven-devouring Dragon Emperor

Zhu Ziyue was speechless for a while, and said with a sneer, "Senior Sister Ling, with so many people in front of Xuanlingbi, aren't you afraid of accidentally hurting your fellow disciples?"

Ling Xiaoyue frowned, suddenly realizing.

"That's right, let's go over there!"

Ling Xiaoyue seemed to be impatient, and when it came to the sword competition, she couldn't wait, pointed to the open space next to her, and wanted to go there.

"Is it really a comparison?" Jiang Tian was a little stunned.

"Senior Sister Ling has exquisite swordsmanship, it's definitely not a bad thing to fight her!" Zhu Ziyue nodded leisurely.

"All right!"

Jiang Tian smiled lightly and came to the open space next to him.

Hearing that Ling Xiaoyue was going to compete with others, a large group of disciples surrounded her.

"Junior brother Jiang, let's do it!"

Ling Xiaoyue was also unambiguous, and directly pulled out a long silver sword and pointed it at Jiang Tian.

Jiang Tian couldn't help frowning slightly when he saw the situation.

He originally wanted to replace the sword with his palm, but judging from the other party's intentions, it was obvious that he wanted to fight with real swords and guns.

But it is also true, it is difficult to use the palm instead of the sword to bring out the true beauty of swordsmanship, and only using a real sword can achieve the effect of sparring.

But the Chixue Sword Essence is too powerful to be used for sparring, and it is too ostentatious in front of everyone, which can easily arouse jealousy.

"Junior Brother Jiang, use my sword!"

When Jiang Tian was pondering, Zhu Ziyue smiled and threw out the long sword he carried with him.

Jiang Tian nodded and took it, and drew his sword out of its sheath.

"Purple Moon Sword! Great sword!"

There was a faint purple light on the surface of the sword body, which looked so dazzling that Jiang Tian was amazed.

"Hey! To be favored by two beauties, why is Jiang Tian so lucky? He is so popular!"

"That's right! Senior Sister Ling competed with him and Zhu Ziyue gave him the sword. Why don't I have such a blessing?"

"You? Hmph, besides not being strong enough, there may be another reason!"

"Why?"

"Hey...you may not have that kind of face!"

The crowd couldn't stop admiring, and looked at Jiang Tian with envy and hatred.

Ling Xiaoyue smiled sweetly: "Junior Brother Jiang, why are you still hesitating? Hurry up and draw your sword!"

Jiang Tian shook the Ziyue Sword, and was about to make a move.

"Wait a minute!" A cold drink suddenly sounded.

There was a commotion in the crowd, and a tall disciple of the main courtyard walked in and looked at Jiang Tian coldly with extremely disdain.

"Oh my god! It's Ye Nan!"

"What kind of wind is blowing today? Why are so many masters coming to the sword-testing square?"

Everyone's face changed slightly, and they exclaimed endlessly.

Ye Nan is also a master who has been famous for a long time in the main courtyard, and his strength is stronger than Zuo Kang!

Seeing the person coming, Zhu Ziyue frowned slightly, looking displeased.

"Ye Nan, what are you doing?"

Ling Xiaoyue's face darkened, obviously very unhappy.

"Junior Sister Xiaoyue, you want to find me in a sword fight, what's the point of sparring with this kind of minion?"

Ye Nan gave Jiang Tian a cold glance, and when facing Ling Xiaoyue, he put on a courteous smile, trying his best to please her.

"Ye Nan, I don't have time to talk to you, go away, don't delay my sword competition!"

Ling Xiaoyue frowned, her eyes were very cold.

Ye Nan's face froze, and he couldn't help being a little annoyed, but even if there was anger in his heart, he couldn't let it out on Ling Xiaoyue.

"Junior Sister Xiaoyue, this kind of minion is not worthy of sword competition with you, you should not waste time with him!" Ye Nan said with a frown.

"It's up to me to compete with anyone, it's not up to you, get out of the way!" Ling Xiaoyue reprimanded coldly.

"Junior Sister Xiaoyue, don't you believe me? Alright, now I'll prove it to you!"

Ye Nan's face was gloomy, he couldn't get off the stage, he snorted coldly, and turned to look at Jiang Tian.

"Boy, do you know who I am?"

Ye Nan shouted arrogantly.

"I don't know, and I'm not interested in knowing." Jiang Tian shook his head expressionlessly.

"Bold! Let me tell you, my name is Ye Nan, a blind leaf, Nan with a sword across the sky!"

Ye Nan yelled sharply, with a threatening voice, the sound shook the audience!

Jiang Tian smiled coldly: "One leaf blinds your eyes? Hehe, there may be something wrong with your eyes!"

"Bastard! How dare you make fun of me, I think you are courting death! A sword competition, right? This will let you experience Lao Tzu's swordsmanship!"

Ye Nan's face darkened, and his anger rose.

With a clang, he drew out the long sword, and a shadow of the sword shook out of the void, covering Jiang Tian involuntarily.

""Tiannan Sword", a mysterious high-level swordsmanship!"

"Ye Nan's swordsmanship is profound, not to mention the overall strength, but only in terms of swordsmanship, there are really not many in the main courtyard who can overwhelm him!"

The crowd screamed and quickly backed away.

Jiang Tian stood still, looking at Lai Jian coldly.

Although Ling Xiaoyue was a little unhappy, she also knew that Ye Nan's swordsmanship was extraordinary, so she just took this opportunity to have a look at Jiang Tian's skills.

If he loses to Ye Nan easily, he is indeed not qualified to fight against him.

"This is your sword skill?"

Looking at the sharp sword shadow covering the void, Jiang Tian smiled coldly with a look of disdain.

He could tell at a glance that Ye Nan's kendo attainments were only in the early stages of "mastery of sword thought", and to him, it was not worth mentioning at all.

"Are you afraid?" Ye Nan shouted sharply, with a hideous look on his face.

The long sword trembled wildly, and the void was filled with murderous intent!

"Let you see what swordsmanship is!"

Jiang Tian snorted coldly, and swung the Ziyue Sword casually.

The sharp howling of the sword suddenly sounded!

The purple sword light pierced through the air, pierced through the heavy sword curtain, and slashed towards Ye Nan like lightning.

"Huh?" Ye Nan's expression changed, he was greatly surprised, and had no choice but to make the strongest sword move.

"Tiannan Sword!"

He shouted violently, the long sword vibrated, and the dazzling sword light burst out suddenly!

Rumble!

The powerful sword intent seemed to be falling from the south sky, strangling towards Jiang Tian crazily, and the void shook violently!

"Hiss! The shot is so ruthless!"

"If this falls on him, Jiang Tian will be seriously injured if he doesn't die!"

The crowd exclaimed incessantly, all showing expressions of horror.

However, facing such an offensive, Jiang Tian remained calm and didn't care.

"Is that the only amount of patience?"

Jiang Tian smiled coldly, shook his long sword, and unleashed the "Burning Heaven Sword Art".

Heaven-shattering style!

The purple sword light was as sharp as electricity, directly tearing open the opponent's sword curtain.

A dazzling purple mark instantly appeared in the void, and the sword light roared and slashed down wildly!

boom!

Ye Nan's complexion changed drastically, and he hastily resisted, but was hit by a sword and fell to the ground vomiting blood.

"No...impossible!"

Ye Nan's face was pale with horror.

When it comes to swordsmanship, he is also one of the most famous figures in the main courtyard, but he never expected that the nameless boy in front of him would defeat him with just two swords.

It's incredible!

"With your sword skills, you dare to show yourself?"

Jiang Tian shook his head and sneered, looking at Ye Nan with disdain.

"What kind of sword technique is this? Who are you?"

Ye Nan frowned, his face was extremely ugly.

In his impression, there is no such person in the main courtyard. Where did this kid come from?

"You are not qualified to discuss swordsmanship with me, why don't you hurry up?"

Jiang Tian shook his head and drank coldly, extremely disdainful.

"Ye Nan, do you think he is qualified to compete with me now?" Ling Xiaoyue said in a cold voice with a proud expression on her face.