Although the entire Beiyuan Mist Plain was shrouded in mist, when Ye Fengyun swung his sword, the sky still gathered with wind and clouds, and a sword shadow crossed the sky, as if it was going to cut through the sky.
Ninth level of swordsman. It turns out that he has reached the ninth level of swordsman.
"With this little strength, you dare to fight me? How shameless!" Lu Junran sneered and slashed with his sword.
With a loud "bang", Ye Fengyun suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and was cut off by Lu Junran's sword.
"You...your strength..." Ye Fengyun struggled to get up and looked at Lu Junran in disbelief. Behind him, several other practitioners from Anyun Kingdom were also stunned.
The Jianyin Academy competition had already spread across the continent, and they had heard of Lu Junran's strength. It was said that he was still an eighth-level swordsman at the time, so how could he defeat Ye Fengyun so easily? The sword strike was so fast and sudden that they didn't even realize Lu Junran's true strength.
"I forgot to tell you that my bloodline has also awakened. Although I am a step later than others, even if that bitch Mu Hanyan is in front of me, I may not be weaker than her." Lu Junran said proudly.
"Shut up! If you dare to insult Young Master Mu again, even if I die, I will drag you to be buried with me." Ye Fengyun's eyes turned blood red and he roared in anger.
"So that's why!" Lu Junran finally understood why Ye Fengyun suddenly became so angry, but he said even more arrogantly, "Then I'm going to insult her. What can you do to me, bitch, bitch, bitch...hahahaha."
"I will kill you!" Ye Fengyun roared and rushed towards Lu Junran.
The sword light rose again, Ye Fengyun groaned again, and was chopped away again.
Blood kept dripping down his shoulders, but he didn't stop at all. As soon as his feet touched the ground, he rushed towards Lu Junran again.
"Forget it. If I don't let you see my true strength, you won't know how big the gap between us is." Lu Junran said impatiently.
"Wind Dragon, sword dance!" With his light shout, a sword light rose into the sky like a blue dragon, roaring angrily and rushing towards Ye Fengyun.
Great Sword Master! It turned out that he had already reached the realm of Great Sword Master. No wonder he was so arrogant and presumptuous, even ignoring Mu Hanyan.
The faces of those young cultivators from Anyun Country turned pale, but Ye Fengyun did not retreat at all, and there was only endless anger in his eyes.
"Kill!" Facing Lu Junran's powerful sword, Ye Fengyun did not retreat or dodge. Instead, he put all his strength into stabbing Lu Junran's heart with the sword. It turned out to be a sword that would kill both of them.
"No!" a young practitioner exclaimed.
"Looking for death!" Seeing that Ye Fengyun not only had no intention of retreating, but also tried to die with him, Lu Junran became enraged and added a bit more strength.
In the air, the dragon shadow roared loudly, swooped down at a speed that was beyond the reach of the naked eye, and opened its ferocious mouth towards Ye Fengyun.
The hearts of the young Anyun cultivators sank, their eyes filled with despair. The gap was too great. Ye Fengyun had no chance of dying together. When Lu Junran's Wind Dragon Sword Shadow fell, even if he didn't die, he would probably be seriously injured and his cultivation would be completely destroyed.
"Stop!" At this moment, a clear and sharp roar sounded.
A slender and graceful figure flew over, and the long sword in his hand slashed out a meteor-like sword light.
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