The first thousand and fourteenth chapter Xue Yaohua never withers!

One thousand seven hundred and fourteen chapters

Won!

Many people didn’t expect this result. It seemed that the unremarkable Zhao Yan defeated Cheng Xiong.

Especially the last sword, many people didn’t understand it.

Under the hat, Lin Yun nodded, as expected, he did not miss him.

“interesting……”

Ji Lingfeng and other holy land evildoers, seeing this sword, are also bright.

“Zhao Yan, Jianzong, has made the concession.”

Zhao Yan defeated his opponent but didn’t mean to end. He looked around and said: “Who else is willing to fight Zhao Mou.”

“I will meet you, Ghost Yunzong Yuan Hao!”

The man in his thirties, with a strong build and sharp eyes, is Cheng Xiong’s big brother.

“Please advise!”

Zhao Yan still didn’t talk nonsense, holding a sword in his right hand and saluting.

Huh!

Yuan Hao stood up, a huge ghost appeared behind him, and then raised his hand to suppress Zhao Yan.

Behind him, the ghost raised his huge hand and pressed it down with a palm.

Before the palm light fell, there was a huge shadow covering the sky, and the thunder and blood battle platform also trembled.

“Thirty-six days!”

Zhao Yan swung a sword, and the originally dull and dull eyes became sharp and wanton.

Puff!

Thirty-six swords light directly tore the ghost giant palm into pieces, and then turned into a huge sky word and pressed it over.

God is in the sky, I am the sword of heaven!

At the same time, the sword intent of the gods ran away, making this ancient sky word even more terrifying.

Yuan Hao frowned slightly, his body shape changed, and he kicked it directly.

boom!

The ghost behind him like a mountain followed up, kicking on the word of the sky, banging, amidst the loud noise, as if layers of sky were shattered.

“Earth seventy-two!”

Without waiting for the other party to kick, Zhao Yan lifted his sword to kill him, and the sword light kept falling.

After seventy-two swords, the ground gravity continued to stack, and Yuan Hao’s originally ghostly body became difficult to move.

Especially the terrifying and huge ghost, extremely stiff, as if sinking in a quagmire.

“Heaven and earth follow your heart!”

After dozens of moves, Zhao Yan turned around with a sword, overlapping the two words of heaven and earth.

boom!

The universe was turned upside down, the world was reversed, and the void was constantly distorted, but the sword in his hand pierced the void like a fright.

Under the blessings of these many visions, they are invincible, and layers of ghosts are constantly torn apart.

After a hundred moves, Yuan Hao gradually lost support, and his cultivation base was much higher than Cheng Xiong. Only Zhao Yan, with seven layers of dragon veins, should be defeated in one face, but after a long battle, he has gradually fallen into a disadvantage.

“Xiaoyao Nine Swords, this is the swordsmanship of the playboy!”

“Who is this person?”

“An unnamed person who only knows how to bury the playboy will force Yuan Hao to be so embarrassed. If the playboy himself is here, what a demeanor it would be!”

“This person is not simple, his Xiaoyao Nine Swords seem to be larger, slightly different from the Xiaoyao Nine Swords used by the funeral.”

Soon, everyone recognized Zhao Yan’s swordsmanship, and their expressions were extremely surprised.

After Lin Yun became famous in the first battle, many deeds about him have been preached.

The swordsmanship he cultivated was also spread out.

He is hailed as a rare swordsman in a thousand years. Many swordsmen are studying his swordsmanship. Lin Yun has also used Xiaoyao Nine Swords many times, so everyone is not very unfamiliar.

Lin Yun heard the comments coming from the Quartet, and secretly said a fluke in his heart.

Fortunately, he has always been very cautious. As Lin Xiao, he has never used Xiaoyao Nine Swords.

But this Zhao Yan is really okay. At first, it was only passed to Sijian, and he didn’t expect to cultivate to such a realm.

That is Zhao Yan!

It is almost impossible for anyone else to master these four swords without the guidance of Master Yaoguang.

He had to find a way to hand over the next five swords to him, Lin Yun secretly said in his heart.

At the beginning, he could only use the first four swords, so he didn’t teach the next five swords. It would be a waste not to practice the next five swords with Zhao Yan’s talent.

“defeat!”

Zhao Yan became more and more courageous. After the swordsmanship was deployed, the sword power opened and closed. Invisibly, he actually made his kendo attainments to a higher level.

boom!

Yuan Hao spit out blood and took a full five steps before he could barely stand firm.

Zhao Yan stood with a sword and said, “You have lost.”

“Okay, Yuan Hao go down.”

Seeing Yuan Hao’s dissatisfaction, Qiu Shan-jun had to fight fiercely and directly announced the result.

Yuan Hao’s face was dull, but he continued to fight, his chances of winning were still not great.

As long as he can’t find a countermeasure against swordsmanship, Zhao Yan is almost invincible. This guy is too difficult to deal with.

Zhao Yan didn’t end, he shot one after another, and he fought six games in a row.

Six wins!

His ranking on the dragon list soared all the way, directly reaching within a thousand, shocking the audience.

After the sixth game was still won, the audience was almost boiling. This is a real fame.

The evildoers of the holy places also had to face up.

“This sword technique is really powerful, I haven’t figured out how to crack it.” The Qingshuang of the Four Young Masters frowned slightly and said in a low voice.

“I would like to see how elegant this sword can be in the hands of the funeral.” Qiu Shanjun laughed softly.

Several people nodded, the funeral of the playboy is really legendary.

Obviously he is no longer in the arena, but there is still a legend about him, and even this martial arts tea party cannot avoid talking about him.

Vaguely, there was already a shocking taste of the first sword in the three rankings, and it was even worse.

Fortunately, such people chose a dead end for themselves.

For at least ten years, he will never show up, and there are even rumors that he has fallen.

“Sword Sect will not be alone with you? That would be too boring, I will meet you.”

At this moment, a figure stood up.

When many eyes followed the sound, they all took a breath, and there was a little shock in their eyes.

Two hundred on the Dragon List, Ming Zongyanxiao!

Finally, there is a holy land leader who wants to take action, but the ranking difference is too big, it is a bit bullying.

“Zhao Yan, let me come!”

Amidst everyone’s surprise, Ye Ziling stood up, her heroic appearance, cold and frosty.

She wants everyone to change their views on Jianzong, Jianzong is no longer the Jianzong back then, even if there is no Jian Jingtian, without Junior Brother Lin Yun, there are still people who can stand up.

Even if it is a holy land evildoer, a disciple of the sword sect, they can also compete!

“so beautiful!”

“Jianzong still has such beauties, it’s incredible…”

“It doesn’t make much sense to look good. The martial arts tea talk will look at strength, not beauty pageants.”

“She is very confident, is she better than Zhao Yan? I don’t believe it!”

But the moment Ye Ziling appeared, almost everyone was attracted by her appearance, and then their eyes fixed on her slender beautiful legs.

It was a pair of slender and white legs, beautiful and round, Ye Ziling’s legs were of perfect length, even if they were not deliberately displayed, it would be difficult to look away.

Even Ji Lingfeng, Fourth Young Master and the others in the evil spirits of the Holy Land couldn’t help but look at them, and their eyes were all amazing.

“Is she Ye Ziling? There is no shortage of beautiful women beside Brother Yun.” Yue Weiwei looked at Ye Ziling and laughed softly.

Lin Yun had told her about the same door, Yue Weiwei had some impression of Ye Ziling, and she was surprised when she saw the real person.

Especially those beautiful legs, even she was a little jealous.

Lin Yun said: “It’s her, she is my senior brother’s daughter.”

Yue Weiwei nodded. She knew the relationship between Lin Yun and Ye Ziling, and she was quite curious about Ye Ziling.

“What I like is the funeral boy, what does it have to do with your Lin Yun. She said it, hehe, I really like the character of this sister.” Yue Weiwei narrowed her eyes, extremely cute.

Under the hat, Lin Yun smiled, Ye Ziling’s words really shocked him for a long time.

Seeing Ye Ziling approach, Zhao Yan nodded, retracted the sword and returned to its sheath, saluting and retiring.

When everyone’s eyes were attracted by Ye Ziling, they just quit silently, and after sitting down, their eyes became dull and absent again.

It was in sharp contrast with the sharpness on the stage just now.

“Why is a woman here?”

Ming Zong Yanxiao raised his brows and said with a smile: “I, Yanxiao, don’t have the habit of hitting women. Let’s change another person, or I will fight Zhao Yan after he gets well. Yanmou is not very interested in Jianzong. I just want to See the Xiaoyao Nine Swords of Funeral Playboy.”

Ye Ziling said lightly: “If Junior Brother is really here, I’m afraid you won’t have the courage to say this.”

Yan Xiao felt the contempt in her words, and snorted coldly: “You might look at him too highly. If he is really here, let alone the top ten in the dragon list, he may not be in the top 100. s position.”

“Don’t believe me? Then I will play with you!”

Yan Xiao actually sneered at Playboy Burial, and wanted to defeat Zhao Yan to prove that the other party’s Xiaoyao Nine Swords were nothing more than this.

Unexpectedly, a Ye Ziling popped up, or if he defeated the opponent first, then forced Zhao Yan to take a shot.

“The light of God extinguishes the world!”

Yan Xiao blasted out with a punch, and the violent and hot air waves formed a turbulent flow of incomparable brightness.

The turbulence shone with dazzling light, and in the middle of the turbulence, a fist pierced the void like a divine light, and screamed.

boom!

The holy blood infested on the battle platform was ignited by the scorching air current and burned directly.

In the light of the fire, Yan Xiao’s expression was cold, with a golden mark blooming on the center of his eyebrows, shining like the sun.

So strong!

Everyone was shocked, it was worthy of a holy land evildoer, and this shot immediately opened the gap with others.

The thundercloud, which has remained constant all year round, has been diluted a lot under this fist.

This sword sect girl, she is afraid that she will be defeated by one move, right?

Many people looked at Ye Ziling with regret.

Unexpectedly, facing this punch, Ye Ziling did not retreat and drew his sword directly out of the sheath, splitting a sword light from bottom to top.

Roar!

The moment the sword light was unsheathed, Long Yin violently rose up, and this sword seemed to split the heavens and the earth.

The boundless snow fell, and the lightning flashes, the sword light condensed into a shadow of the dragon, not only smashed the fist, but the shock wave engulfed Yan Xiao directly.

In the boundless snow, Ye Ziling proudly stood on the battle platform infested by the holy blood, and in her eyes there were purple petals blooming, arrogant and cold.

The snow flower will never wither!

[Chapter Three arrived. I haven’t written about Ye Ziling for a long time. In fact, she is very difficult to write. I have always been unable to grasp the shining points of her character. But she is a character I admire especially, just like a girl who can live a good life alone in reality, she is self-cleaning, independent and self-confident. 】