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"——What if it's just because we are warlike?"

"Hehe...that would be great."

Lin Yan smiled lightly, and Wang Quan Baye let go of his hand that was blocking Zhang Zheng.

In an instant, a strong black sword intent surged from Zhang Zheng's sword.

The sword came out of the scabbard, and the whole body of the precious sword was pitch black, and the power was bound to it. The leaked powerful potential energy almost changed the color of the world. This is undoubtedly the real black sword.

"Mr. Jian, I didn't expect you to waste so much talk with this kind of guy."

"Hei Jian, don't underestimate this person."

Wang Quan Baye is still thinking about the day when he met Lin Yan.

The composure shown by Lin Yan that day seems to be connected with the dead bodies he saw all over the place, and everything seems to point to one fact——

"He's strong."

——— "Isn't it good to be strong?"

Zhang Zheng smiled casually.

"If we're not strong, wouldn't we... come in vain!"

As soon as the words "come here for nothing" were spoken, a surge of black light rushed towards Lin Yan——

"boom!!"

The sword intent swung out from the black sword, pierced into the rock formation and caused a violent explosion. For a while, sand and rocks flew away, and the wind blew, and the raised sand and rocks spun and flew!

The yellow dust kept shaking, making the two of them unable to see anything anymore.

If the Wang Quan sword of the Wang Quan family is the best sword in the world, his Zhang family black sword is worthy of the second sword in the world.

Both the fierceness and speed of the sword intent are impeccable, Wang Quan Baye is very clear that it is not so easy for him to block the sword just now.

"That's it, it's over."

Zhang Zheng said coldly, standing still between the long and silent wilderness road, he put the sword body against the scabbard and prepared to take it back.

However, things seemed to exceed his expectations.

"Huh-chh-"

'It's the wind.It was that monster wind again. '

After a few seconds, the smoke and dust dissipated.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhang Zheng frowned fiercely.

Lin Yan stood there expressionless, he didn't draw his sword, he didn't even stand in front of Tu Shanqingye.

Zhang Zheng's strong sword intent just now has completely destroyed the road before Lin Yan, and even the road behind Lin Yan was shattered by his cut, but the ground three meters below Lin Yan's feet was unscathed , as if made by nature for Lin Yan, the shape is so regular and flat that it makes people shudder.

Obviously, the strong wind with mana summoned by Lin Yan firmly intercepted Zhang Zheng's sword intent, and the storm formed a short-term protective shield, which was tight both in front of him and behind him.

"Mr. Jian, you are right, he is indeed not to be underestimated."

"This is the Taoism of the Wind Element. He obviously didn't make a move, but he can freely manipulate such powerful Taoism. What a strange man."

"Will you be able to block Heijian's slash just by standing still? It's interesting."

Tu Shanqingye stayed behind Lin Yan, her little foot stepped on the edge of the rocky ground, and the rocky ground shattered.

With a crackling sound, Qingye stepped on the ground and was about to fall, but was supported by Lin Yan with one hand behind him, and Lin Yan never looked at Qingye from the beginning to the end.

Lin Yan looked at King Quan Baye, he hadn't made a move yet, and after Hei Jian Zhang Zheng swung this sword, he was still watching the changes.

"You are indeed very different from those fools."

"I took a sword from you, so I will return it to you."

Having said that, Lin Yan rested his wrist on his scabbard.

Afterwards, Zhang Zheng felt that something flickered in front of his eyes for a while. Although Lin Yan's figure was still in place, as if unmoved, the destroyed ground rock formation in front of him was reappearing at a strange speed. Turn it up!

"Beware!"

King Quan Baye's forehead was dripping with cold sweat. Even he couldn't see the speed at which Lin Yan drew his sword just now.

In a daze, Zhang Zheng had subconsciously swung his sword to block Lin Yan's attack.

"Ziyin! Clap—!!"

Chapter 68 Crushing, Lin Yan's Terrifying Strength

This is the instinctive reaction of an animal's self-defense. He didn't notice Lin Yan's move, but all the power in his body had been poured into the black sword, and the sword intent immediately condensed into a pitch-black sea of ​​blood. The sharp claws of the same eight-armed ghost and god wanted to tear Lin Yan's sword energy into pieces without any dead ends!

The sword force emanating from Lin Yan's sword body and Zhang Zheng's blood sea sword force collided and stirred, and as they held each other, the rocks on the ground did not break and were lifted, and the strong wind swept through, making a hiss like a mournful cry.

Under this fierce confrontation, Wang Quan Baye quickly frowned as he witnessed the battle from behind.

"His sword power...doesn't lose to Heijian!"

Not only does he not lose to Zhang Zheng, the black sword, just after he finished talking about the kingship, the silver sword that Lin Yan swung out swallowed and tore Zhang Zheng's sea of ​​blood sword intent with overwhelming momentum!

If two fierce tigers are used to compare the sword intent and power of these two, Lin Yan's sword power is like a strong tiger who has been hungry for a few days, while Zhang Zheng's sword power is just like a screaming tiger in front of Lin Yan. Loud little tiger cub.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Zhang Zheng only lasted for three seconds. Under the terrifying coercion of Lin Yan's sword, he retreated one after another. Finally, he put his feet on the ground, held the sword in both hands, and poured all his power into the sword intent.

He never wanted to be defeated by Lin Yan so quickly, and he never wanted to admit that he couldn't get away with this swordsman!

Zhang Zheng crushed the back molars, and pressed his nails deeply into the flesh, faint blood glowed from them.

"My Zhang Family's Black Sword is definitely not in vain..."

In an instant, Zhang Zheng's sea of ​​blood sword was engulfed in a more powerful power like black mist. The power of his sword is so strong that even creatures outside the circle would be afraid of it!

Under the boost of this frenzied sword intent, it was finally able to hold on to the silver sword intent swung by Lin Yan for a while longer.

However, Zhang Zheng's blood sea sword intent was torn piece by piece, destroyed one after another, and crushed piece by piece, but it still continued, and the disadvantage did not change at all.

Wang Quan Baye understood that Zhang Zheng couldn't hold on for much longer, and when he was about to draw his sword to strike, Lin Yan set off before him.

'Snow Mist Imperial Fan...'

In an instant, a spiral hurricane impact emerged from Lin Yan's powerful silver sword intent, and it reached Zhang Zheng's chest in the blink of an eye!

"not good!"

"Oh!"

Thick smoke was everywhere, and the aftermath of the wind was blowing.

At this moment, Wang Quan Baye had just swung his sword, and before he had time to cut out his sword intent to help Zhang Zheng get out of trouble, Zhang Zheng was already pushed by the hurricane to the high slope in the distance, and a burst of frightening smoke burst out.

The remaining sword intent of the blood sea has completely disappeared, and was gradually devoured by Lin Yan's remaining sword power. Lin Yan looked at all this coldly, as if everything was within his expectations.

The seventh-level snow mist imperial fan can gather storms at one point and release them.

The Dao power of the wind element in the feather fan is enough to shred living things, and it is even more powerful to penetrate the body of an unsuspecting Taoist when gathered at one point.There are almost no Taoists who can take Lin Yan's move head-on.

After killing Jin Renfeng, Lin Yan's positioning of his own strength is quite clear, and he has accumulated a lot of unused skill points, Lin Yan has absolute certainty every time he makes a move.

"Cough...uh..."

At this moment, Zhang Zheng was coughing violently. When he stretched out his hand, he saw that his hand was full of coughed up bloody phlegm.

As the successor of the Black Sword, he has received extremely cruel and severe training since he was a child, and his physique is far superior to that of ordinary Taoists, but even so, he has to admit that he has been seriously injured.

Obviously, his and Wang Quan Baye's operation this time should at least end in a big defeat.

They really didn't expect Lin Yan's strength to be so exaggerated.Even if Wang Quan could subdue Lin Yan, since the moment Zhang Zheng was seriously injured, the 'outside the circle' plan should be postponed logically.

At this moment, Zhang Zheng had no choice but to think to himself that the kingship was right. To deal with this man, he had to be extremely well prepared, otherwise it would be a dead end.

Lin Yan walked from the intact road to the ruins left by Zhang Zheng after he was killed, and approached Zhang Zheng step by step.

At this moment, although Lin Yan didn't show any emotions, but he walked slowly step by step, the figure was not angry and majestic, and in Zhang Zheng's eyes, he was like a god in charge of life and death.

"Ziyin-Xu!"

Suddenly, a flash of sword light flashed, and Lin Yan stopped in his tracks.

Wang Quan Baye stood in front of Zhang Zheng and pulled out a long sword tied behind him.

How could Wang Quan Baye watch Zhang Zheng die in front of him?In any case, at this moment he must make a move.

At this time, Lin Yan noticed that besides the waist of King Quan Baye, there was also a long sword tied behind his back.

This sword is quite sharp, but the thick rope and linen that bound it were all cut off as soon as it was unsheathed, even so, the blade is still as bright as new.

Even though the sword in Lin Yan's hand was struck by himself, and his skill level is quite high, it is still impossible to compare with this fast and decisive sword.

"If I'm not mistaken, this is an imitation King Quan sword."

Lin Yan said leisurely.

At this moment, Wang Quan Baye looked slightly surprised. Of course, he was wearing a mask, so Lin Yan couldn't see it.

Of course, it is not surprising to recognize the King Quan sword in Wang Quan Baye's hand, but facing such a powerful sword, when he first saw it, he opened his mouth and said it was an "imitation". It is obvious that Lin Yan has a lot of information. It has far exceeded the expectations of King Power and Hegemony.

"Who the hell are you..."

——"It's really strange that you are like this."

Lin Yan said coldly:

"Obviously you guys were going to attack me, but instead you questioned my identity."

"Since you are here to improve your sword intent, why does my identity matter?"

"Draw your sword, King Power. Otherwise, this 'Black Sword' will die here."

At this moment, the king's power and hegemony have already set off waves in his heart.

'Why, why would he know who I am? ! '

Wang Quan Baye has always acted in a mask, and very few people know his identity, but his real identity was exposed by a man who had only met him once...

But now, King Power Hegemony has no extra time to think about these issues.

The inexplicable sense of oppression coming from Lin Yan told him that if he didn't draw the sword quickly, the consequences would be disastrous.