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Chapter 274 The Hidden Swordsman

Holy dragon space, in the void.

Sixteen strong men who have reached the fifteenth level of the ancestors are besieging an ordinary-looking young man in white, and beside him are two beautiful women, one black and one purple.

The woman in the black skirt let out a crisp laugh, staring at the white figure obsessively with her beautiful eyes, and caressing her towering chest with both hands, "Hee hee, Mr. Sword really lives up to his reputation, even though he is only the ancestor of the [-]th level ancestor, he can Fighting against sixteen ancestor immortals and fifteen heavyweights, they all admire you a little bit."

Hearing this, the woman in the purple dress frowned slightly. Although she formed an alliance with this woman temporarily, she still couldn't let go of her dislike for her, especially when she thought of the two cloudy sky red water chestnuts, she was even more uncomfortable.

Although the Huntian Hongling is only an acquired spiritual treasure, it has been passed down from generation to generation by the masters of the Saintess Gate. It is said that there is a shocking secret about the Saintess Gate hidden in it.

Now that Huntian Hongling is in her hands, she is very worried whether the master really chose Ning Wan'er to be the next head of the Saintess Sect.

Ning Wan'er seemed to be staring obsessively at Young Master Jian on the battlefield, but from the corner of her eye she was silently looking at Jun Ruofei, seeing her frown, she felt an inexplicable pleasure in her heart.

She and Jun Ruofei are the best among the saintesses, and they are also the saintesses who are most likely to become the master of the saintess sect, so they have been fighting constantly since they were young.

But all along, she has been slightly overwhelmed by Jun Ruofei, and this time, she finally suppressed her arrogance by using Huntian Hongling.

"It's a pity that this Huntian Hongling...!"

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel a trace of worry in the depths of her eyes, but soon the worry disappeared.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The turbulence of energy continuously distorts the space in the battlefield. After several hours of fighting, both sides fired real fire. Mr. Jian's sword skills became more and more mysterious, but those sixteen strong men were not vegetarians, even though they belonged to different groups. The two saintesses are both from the saintess sect. After several hours of running-in, their cooperation has become closer and closer, gradually putting Young Master Jian at a disadvantage.

After discovering that Mr. Jian was under siege, Qin Feng quietly lurked around the battlefield. Although Mr. Jian was attacked by sixteen times the enemy, he could barely handle it. beautiful woman.

After absorbing two fine dragon elements, not only his body cultivation has reached the thirteenth level of the ancestors, but even the body of his generals has reached the fifteenth level of the ancestors.

At the same time, his original principle of space has also been cultivated to the Dacheng state, but Qin Feng is still not absolutely sure to fight the two saintesses of the sixteenth level of the ancestors head-on.

Several hours passed in the blink of an eye, under the siege of sixteen strong men, Mr. Jian showed signs of failure. Seeing this, Qin Feng hesitated whether to make a move at this time.

"wrong!"

He suddenly noticed that although Mr. Jian was at a disadvantage, his eyes showed firmness and calmness, without any panic at all.

"Maybe he has some other tricks! Just wait!" Qin Feng thought to himself, but all his eyes fell on Young Master Jian involuntarily.

This observation really made him see some mystery, and he chuckled inwardly: "It turns out that he is honing his swordsmanship and swordsmanship rules, and his swordsmanship rules have reached a bottleneck, and only through life and death can he improve his skills! "

Thinking of this, he no longer worried about him, but thought about how to deal with Jun Ruofei.

This woman looks gentle and dignified, but she is a very domineering woman in her bones, otherwise she would not forcefully buy his little dragon.

"Boom!"

"Pfft!"

Suddenly, the battlefield has changed.

Seeing this, Qin Feng couldn't help being shocked, but it was the sixteen strong men who couldn't attack for a long time and became angry, and they used all their strength.

Although Mr. Jian is strong, he is still a fifteenth level ancestor, so he was injured and vomited blood under the explosion of sixteen strong men.

But the strange thing is that he who was injured and vomited blood didn't feel the slightest sense of frustration, but his eyes were filled with an inexplicable look.

"Come again!"

Mr. Jian shouted coldly, advancing instead of retreating!

"Bang bang bang!"

In the following process, Mr. Jian was constantly being knocked into the air and vomited blood, and his face became extremely pale, but the expression in his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"He's about to break through!" Qin Feng knew.

Sure enough, as Qin Feng expected, after Mr. Jian was knocked into the air and vomited blood thirteen times, his aura exploded, and an inexplicable aura enveloped the surroundings.

The third realm of the original law of swordsmanship - the realm of great achievement!
"The law of swordsmanship is complete!"

"It's so possible!"

Seeing this scene, Ning Wan'er changed her obsession and showed surprise, while Jun Ruofei's beautiful eyebrows furrowed deeper, as if she was entangled in something.

"break!"

A low-pitched shout came from the battlefield, and then, a flash of sword light suddenly lit up.

"Puff puff puff puff puff puff!"

The sword light was like water, invisible and invisible, but when the sword light disappeared, the sixteen strong men who besieged him retreated quickly with horror on their faces, and all the divine armor on them slipped into pieces and left.

Young Master Jian stood with his sword closed, his cheeks were still pale, but the look in his eyes was hard to look at.

"I can't break through without you, so I won't kill you! You go!" Mr. Jian glanced at the sixteen strong men, and finally landed on the faces of the two saintesses, and said calmly.

"Heck!" Ning Wan'er let out a laugh that was as clear as a silver bell. With her laughter, the pair of large-scale mountain peaks trembled, which was very eye-catching. All the men couldn't help being obsessed with the breath, and the sixteen strong men couldn't help swallowing their saliva after being infected by this breath.

The next moment, Ning Wan'er stared at Young Master Jian affectionately, and said delicately: "Master Jian, can you give me that fine dragon yuan? As long as you promise, I will do everything according to you."

Faced with the plea of ​​such a peerless beauty, other men would have agreed to it long ago, but Mr. Jian shook his head as if he didn't see it, and said, "I'm sorry, Saint Ning, I have great use for this fine dragon element, I can't For you."

Seeing that Mr. Jian was not tempted by her in the slightest, Ning Wan'er's face changed slightly, but a thought of not admitting defeat welled up in her heart. Immediately, the smile on her face became even more beautiful, and she moved lightly with lotus steps, step by step stepping on the void. , walked towards Mr. Jian with all sorts of flair, and opened his cherry mouth lightly: "Brother Mr. Jian, just call him Wan'er. Just now, he has been fascinated by your peerless demeanor. Don't you have any feelings for Wan'er at all?" ? As long as you nod your head, the whole person is yours."

Hearing Ning Wan'er's more straightforward and undisguised words, Mr. Jian finally showed embarrassment, while Jun Ruofei turned his head aside, thinking that Ning Wan'er had completely embarrassed the Saintess Gate up.

At this moment, Ning Wan'er was already completely close to Young Master Jian, her breath was like blue, her eyes were like electricity, her cheeks were flushed, the tenderness in those eyes could almost melt the iron man.

"Brother Jian Gongzi, are you willing to accept him?"

Faced with this scene, Mr. Jian became a little at a loss, he quickly stepped back tens of meters, opened the distance from Ning Wan'er, and said in a deep voice: "Saint Ning, please respect yourself!"

Hearing this, Ning Wan'er showed a sad expression, she couldn't help but shed tears, she looked at Mr. Jian resentfully and said, "Is he so unsightly?"

Qin Feng, who was hiding at the side, couldn't help but secretly said: "This woman's acting skills are too good, if she goes to the earth, she must be the Oscar queen."

At the same time, he was also very curious, how would Master Jian deal with it?

"Saint Ning, don't get me wrong, you are beautiful, you are definitely not unsightly, but I already have someone in my heart, so... leave!"

As soon as he turned around, Young Master Jian turned into a beam of sword light and shot towards the distance.

"If you don't leave Jinglong Yuan behind, don't even think about leaving!" A coquettish voice rang out, and with a flick of Jun Ruofei's wrist, a purple damask shot out and turned into a purple sky to stop Young Master Jian.

And the moment she stopped Young Master Jian, she said to Ning Wan'er contemptuously: "Ning Wan'er, put away your low-level methods, and take him down with me, Jinglongyuan and half of us!"

Hearing Jun Ruofei's ridicule, Ning Wan'er couldn't help but her face darkened, but Jinglongyuan was too important to her, so she could only snort coldly, and with her wrist shaking, two red ribbons flew out, turning into a red The small world of the sword trapped Young Master Jian in it.

They are all masters of the sixteenth level of the Zuxian, and there is an extraordinary aura when they make a move, and Mr. Sword, who is trapped in the world of red silk, feels a heavy pressure.

If it was in the past, he would definitely not be an opponent when the two saintess joined forces, but now...?
He took out a elixir from his storage fairy ring and took it, his pale cheeks quickly returned to rosy. Suddenly, his eyes flashed, and the long sword in his hand suddenly flew out.

A bright sword light flashed away, and then, the red silk world and the purple sky were shattered, and then, he rushed up, left the red silk world, and came outside the purple sky.

"What a powerful sword!" Qin Feng, who was hiding at the side, couldn't help sighing secretly. Although this sword didn't reach the seventeenth level of the Zuxian, it was not far from the seventeenth level of the Zuxian.

Hong Ling and Zi Ling returned to the bodies of the two saintesses, and their expressions became extremely dignified.

The next moment, a thin layer of divine armor appeared on their bodies, and at the same time, they also had a fairy sword in their hands.

"Young Master Sword is not only good at your swordsmanship, but today I will show you the swordsmanship of our Saintess School!"

As soon as Jun Ruofei finished speaking, she rushed out, and the fairy sword in her hand burst out suddenly. For a moment, purple sword energy appeared all over the sky. If Wan Jian Chaozong shot towards Master Jian.

At the same time, Ning Wan'er also made a move quietly. Her swordsmanship was not as powerful as Ning Wan'er's. She was like a black ghost, wandering in the void, and quickly appeared behind Young Master Jian, stabbing at the sword. His vest.

"The law of swordsmanship has reached a small realm!"

As soon as the two girls made a move, Mr. Jian felt their kendo realm, he couldn't help being surprised on his face, and at the same time, there was a feeling of sitting and watching the sky in his heart.

He thought that his talent in the way of swordsmanship was unparalleled in the world, but he did not expect that these two saintesses also had talents in the way of swordsmanship that were not weaker than his.

What's more, these two women's cultivation bases are a lot higher than his. I am afraid that today will be the most difficult battle in his fighting history.

Thinking of this, he flicked the long sword in his hand to meet the two girls.

There was no earth-shattering energy explosion, and the swordsmanship of the three of them was extremely superb, and often a move was only half used before it became another move, so it looked like a special three-person sword dance instead.

(End of this chapter)