Junior sister slandered me, the Drunken Swordsman, I cut through the gate of heaven with one sword

Chapter 180 Successfully persisted for three rounds
When the battle began, Ye Qian'an was well aware of the strength of his opponent, so he focused his attention and pushed his Mahayana skills to the extreme.

Fujiwara Ten took the lead and a fierce magic spell struck like lightning.

Ye Qian'an flashed and used the teleportation technique to narrowly avoid the fatal blow. Then, he quickly counterattacked, pinching his fingers and

A powerful spiritual power turned into a giant dragon, roaring and rushing towards Fujiwara Ten. However, Fujiwara Ten just waved his sleeves lightly, and the giant dragon of spiritual power disappeared into thin air.

“Oh, it’s actually the power of a real dragon. I didn’t expect you to have such an opportunity. It seems that I underestimated you.”

After feeling this energy, Fujiwara Ten raised his eyebrows. Even he couldn't get the power of a true dragon, but he didn't expect that it would be taken away by Ye Qian'an. Anyone would probably be jealous.

As expected, after seeing the true dragon power released by Ye Qian'an, Wang Teng was the most angry. Wang Teng stared with his eyes like copper bells and said angrily: "Damn guy, he can actually get so many opportunities."

"Why aren't those things mine? Why?!"

Wang Teng was feeling jealous at this moment. Obviously, those things should belong to him, but he never thought that they had been taken away by that kid Ye Qian'an first.

"You have made it through the first round, which shows that you have some strength, but that's all. Next, I will personally block your path to becoming a god!"

Ye Qian'an did not dare to slack off at all. He sacrificed a magic weapon from the Mahayana period, which shone brightly and had incredible power.

The magic weapon smashed towards Fujiwara Ten with the power of destroying the heaven and earth. Fujiwara Ten's eyes flashed with surprise, but then he sneered, formed seals with his hands, and a mysterious rune appeared in front of him, which actually blocked the attack of the magic weapon steadily.

At the same time, he used a magical power to hit Ye Qian'an. Ye Qian'an immediately vomited blood and was seriously injured.

“Haha, he is only at the Mahayana stage. Even if he possesses a Mahayana magic weapon, it is nothing but an ant trying to shake a tree.”

Fujiwara Ten spoke coldly to Ye Qian'an, not even caring about the other party's two rounds of attacks. In the next and last round, he would definitely kill him.

In that case, the task assigned by the Young Sect Master would be completely completed.

Thinking of this, Fujiwara Ten turned the spiritual power in his body and prepared to give Ye Qian'an a fatal blow.

However, at this moment, Ye Qian'an drank all the wine under him, exhaled a breath of hot wine, and his whole face was instantly drunk, his face flushed, and his lips moved slightly, "Come out, Nine Swords Immortal Formation!"

"Sunset, Phoenix, Stars, Dragon's Roar, Clear Frost, Absolute Shadow, Royal Power, Jade Ruyi, Dragon God Sword!"

Nine immortal swords flashing with different brilliance rose into the air, and the formation formed by the Nine Sword Immortal Formation suddenly trapped Fujiwara Ten in front of him, making it impossible for him to leave.

It was also the first time that Fujiwara Ten encountered such a tough opponent. He wanted to resist, but was stopped by various magical swords.

"Get out of my way, you cunning evildoer!"

A deafening roar suddenly sounded. Perhaps because the strength was too strong, the sound waves caused ripples in the void.

Not only that, the air within a hundred miles radius was instantly shattered into pieces in an instant. Even the trees growing here had turned into a wisp of ash and disappeared without a trace.

"Nine swords, combine!"

Although there are no other immortal swords to help this time, the power of the Nine Swords is enough to match the power of any immortal sword.

As the immortal sword merged, the spiritual pressure from the sky became more and more obvious, and then, under Ye Qian'an's control, it burst out towards Fujiwara Ten under him. Ye Qian'an had been forced into a desperate situation, but there was no fear in his eyes, instead, a resolute fighting spirit was ignited.

He tried his best and displayed his most powerful secret technique. His whole body was shining brightly, as if he had merged into one with the heaven and earth.

"I never thought that a child like you could possess such a powerful formation. Today, I want to see what qualifications you have to show off in front of me. Go to hell!"

Fujiwara Ten sensed the opponent's strength and no longer held back, exerting all his strength, his magic radiantly bright. In the end, the attacks of both sides collided, causing a loud noise that shook the earth.

And on the Qiongshan Mountain outside the sect in the distance, a young man who seemed to be only in his teens looked in this direction, and then a light blue spiritual power wave burst out from his hand.

"A scattered immortal bullies a great immortal, and he even uses 100% of his strength. Fujiwara Ten is really an absolute bastard."

"I originally didn't want to interfere in this matter, but since you guys took action on your own, don't blame me for being rude. Today's battle should end now."

Almost instantly, everyone in the field stood up and looked at the two people in the smoke and dust, their hearts in their throats, wondering who would have the last laugh this time.

The disciples of Shenxuan Sect were filled with tension and worry at this time. Their throats rolled, showing that their tension had reached the extreme.

Their eyes were fixed on Ye Qian'an in the dust and fog, as if they wanted to see the hope in their hearts through the layers of dust and fog.

The disciples of the Red Fire League, in particular, were trembling all over and sweating profusely.

In their hearts, Ye Qian'an is not just fighting alone, he represents the honor and dignity of Shenxuan Sect.

They hoped that Ye Qian'an could create a miracle in this seemingly impossible battle and bring glory to the Red Fire Alliance.

However, they also knew clearly that Ye Qian'an's situation was extremely difficult when facing Fujiwara Ten, who was in the middle stage of the immortal realm.

What exactly would be Ye Qian'an's fate in that dust and fog? Their hearts were filled with anxiety and uneasiness, and every second of waiting was like a long torture.

They prayed silently in their hearts, hoping that Ye Qian'an would be safe and sound, hoping that he could create another miracle and bring new hope to the Red Fire Alliance.

When the dust settled, two figures gradually emerged.

All the disciples of the Red Fire League stood up, and what they saw was not the failed Ye Qian'an.

Although Ye Qian'an was covered in wounds, he relied on his strong will and indomitable spirit and actually lasted three rounds against Fujiwara Ten.

Fujiwara Ten's face turned red with anger at this moment. Just now, he had clearly used all his strength, but still collapsed, as if someone was helping Ye Qian'an in secret.

The angriest person was the leader of Shenxuan Sect at this time.

Zhou Tianwu stared at Fujiwara Tian angrily. He didn't expect that this guy actually failed and had not yet killed Ye Qian'an, the young Mahayana master.

This is simply a disgrace to the immortals.

Fujiwara Ten also looked at the sect leader with a face full of grievance. He didn't know what had happened, but he only knew that someone must have helped Ye Qian'an.

(End of this chapter)