The Unrivaled Divine Emperor

"It's over."

When Nangong Wan'er and other Yuemai people heard Qin Jian's words, their expressions immediately changed.

Chu Xuan'er was even more pale.

"Very good!"

"Haha, okay, kill this little bastard!"

People of the Sun and Star veins had happy smiles on their faces.

"Good swordsmanship."

Chen Fan didn't seem to hear Qin Jian's threat, his face was solemn, he stood with his sword in hand, and his body was straight.

He is worthy of being a figure like an ancient sword god. He has been practicing swordsmanship for thirty years in the Northern Icefield and has created such earth-shattering swordsmanship. Even if he is not a swordsman, it is enough for him to respect.

"What? You are not troubled by the sword energy?"

Suddenly, Qin Jian's expression changed, and he saw that Chen Fan's punctured skin began to fuse, all the blood disappeared, the skin was as smooth as new, and the momentum suddenly rose up on his body, which was even greater than before. More than doubled, there is a feeling of angry waves crashing on the shore.

Troubled by sword energy?

Chen Fan smiled in his heart.

Just a wisp of sword energy, do you want his Dantian to explode?

Isn't this a joke!

What can't be refined in his Heaven-Seizing Furnace? What's more, it's just a wisp of sword energy, not worth mentioning.

Of course, Chen Fan would not say it out loud.

"Let's display some other sword skills again. Let me see how powerful the sword skills created by the ancient sword god Wu Jian in his thirty years are!"

Chen Fan stood with his sword in hand, focused and calm. The man was both the sword and the sword was the man, waiting for Qin Jian to take action.

He wanted to see how powerful the swordsmanship created by the ancient sword god in his thirty years of enlightenment was. He really wanted to experience the next five sword techniques.

Although he didn't move, standing quietly like this was more powerful than using his hands. There was a wonderful feeling that moving means not moving, and not moving means moving.

Um?

At this moment, the eyes of Nangong Baxiong, Nangong Ling, Nangong Tong and others were all focused. Looking at Chen Fan's gaze, a flash of light flashed in their pupils.

"This little guy, this kind of artistic conception..." Nangong Baxiong's heart was slightly shaken.

"This little beast has some skills. His artistic conception alone is much higher than Qin Jian's." Nangong Ling's heart felt even colder, and his eyes on Chen Fan became even more unkind.

They are all strong men in the Condensation Realm. Their eyes are so venomous. Their high attainments in martial arts are definitely not comparable to those of Chen Fan and Qin Jian. Naturally, they can tell at a glance that Chen Fan is wielding a human sword at this moment. The state of unity.

It is said that when a sword cultivator reaches the highest level, he can become one with the sword.

The unity of man and sword does not mean that man and sword are one, but that heaven and man are one. If there is a sword in the heart, everything in heaven and earth can be used as a sword, and every flower and leaf can be turned into a sword.

Although the charm of Chen Fan's artistic conception at this moment is far from reaching the realm of the unity of man and sword, it already has some charm.

At this moment, Chen Fan seemed to have changed into a different person. His sword energy, sword intent, sword skills, and sword moves had all reached a higher level. It was like the stab from Qin Jian just now had awakened him and transformed him into a peerless genius in swordsmanship. .

Under the induction of Qi, Qin Jian suddenly felt his whole body tremble.

He is a sword cultivator. He started practicing swordsmanship at the age of eight. He has been practicing swordsmanship for ten years at the age of eighteen. He has also received the swordsmanship inheritance from the ancient sword gods. He is called the little sword god. His swordsmanship is unrivaled among his peers.

But at this moment, he felt the aura of man and sword uniting in Chen Fan, and his heart trembled.

This is the realm that sword cultivators dream of pursuing, and at this moment, it is actually reflected in Chen Fan.

"How is it possible? I have been practicing swordsmanship for ten years and have inherited ancient swordsmanship. I am known as the little swordsman. I have unparalleled swordsmanship. I am destined to become a swordsman-like figure, but I have never entered this realm. How can he be so virtuous and capable? , can you actually enter a state where man and sword become one at this time?”

Qin Jian's heart was roaring, and his cheeks were slightly twisted and ferocious. There was a jealousy in his heart. Very jealousy was burning and spreading, swallowing up his reason. He wanted to kill Chen Fan immediately. He would never allow anyone to gain the skills of the sword. Overtaking him, at least not Chen Fan!

In an instant, the jealousy in Qin Jian's heart burst out like a river, and he could no longer control it, flooding his mind.

"Cold night, flying stars, following the wind, waning moon, startling clouds..."

The sword intent in Qin Jian's body exploded crazily in an instant, and the entire arena became a sword field, covered and enveloped by endless sword energy.

He suddenly made five moves in a row, with sword energy flowing horizontally. Each move was a killing technique, condensing all the strength of his body.

In an instant, the entire arena was torn apart by sword energy, the marble collapsed, and the ground was cut.

Chen Fan's eyes narrowed, and he felt an unparalleled and fierce killing intention suddenly enveloped him. The sword energy around him was chaotic, and wisps of sword energy flashed continuously.

Chen Fan integrated all his energy and energy into his swordsmanship.

Facing the five consecutive sword skills, I forgot about him and myself. The Wuye sword danced, and the wind demon danced on the tip of the sword and roared in the space.

At this moment, his swordsmanship went even further, and the power of the Nine Swords of the Wind Demon increased greatly in an instant.

Dang-dang, Dang-dang-dang...

He wielded the Nightless Sword, constantly colliding with the Aoxue Sword in this 'cold night' that distorted the light.

With every move, he seemed to observe the trajectory of Qin Jian, and was able to find the Aoxue Sword itself, and when he collided with it, a burst of sparks shone.

At the same time, he also felt the invincibility and unpredictability of this set of swordsmanship.

On a cold night, the two moves of Flying Stars are needless to say. When the move of Following the Wind came out, the sword energy suddenly sneaked into the night like drizzle with the wind, moistening things silently.

Before Chen Fan felt the sword energy sprouting, the sharpness of the sword had unknowingly reached his throat and sealed his throat with one sword.

As for the move of the waning moon, Chen Fan seemed to see a peerless swordsman suddenly jumping into the sky and cutting the moon in the sky, turning the full moon into a waning moon.

The last move, Shocking Cloud.

He seemed to be in a sea of ​​clouds with waves of thousands of miles, and the sea of ​​clouds turned into a raging sea, rolling and rushing, attacking.

Chen Fan couldn't help but sigh in his heart. If his cultivation was the same as the fourth level of Yuanfu Realm, facing Qin Jian's current attack, even if he used all his means, I'm afraid the outcome would be fifty-fifty.

Chu Tiange, who was at the fourth level of Yuanfu Realm, had absolutely no power to fight back against Qin Jian.

It must be said that Qin Jian is absolutely invincible at the fourth level of Yuanfu Realm. Even if he is at the fifth level of Yuanfu Realm, he may not be able to resist his attack.

But unfortunately, he is at the seventh level of Yuanfu Realm. Even if his cultivation is suppressed, his knowledge and character are far from that of the fourth level of Yuanfu Realm.

"Break!"

A cold voice came out of Chen Fan's mouth, and the Wuye Sword in his hand stabbed out fiercely, as if tearing through the sky, and all the sword energy rolled back in an instant.

Puff!

Qin Jian's sword moves stopped abruptly, and he felt a force of overwhelming force pressing over him. The terrible sword energy storm came like a deep sea. His face changed, and his figure suddenly retreated. He almost fell off the ring, and looked at Chen Fan with a pale face.

"How could you... be possible?"

Qin Jian looked at Chen Fan, with an incredible light flashing in his eyes, and his voice trembled a little.

He used five killing techniques in succession, each of which had the power to kill a fourth-level Yuanfu Realm warrior. With all five techniques, no fifth-level Yuanfu Realm warrior could escape, but Chen Fan stabbed them all and destroyed them all at once.

How could this be possible?

Not only Qin Jian himself couldn't believe it, but the younger generation of the Nangong family was also stunned and didn't understand it at all.

Chen Fan's expression was indifferent, and his voice came over: "There are still two techniques, Wufa and Wutian? Use them all."