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Chapter 1686 Eighteen swords of the wind and clouds!

The people in the side halls were almost crazy with excitement, but the people in the central hall were fine, because no one here was the overlord of one party.

What kind of things have they never seen?

The fight between two young prodigies was not a big deal to them.

Therefore, these people talked and laughed calmly.

However, some people had their thoughts on it. For example, Feng Lingzi looked at Su Chen and sneered, "Ancient arena? I don't know if some people dare to go up."

Su Chen was not afraid. If you dare, I dare. A sharp light burst out in his eyes.

Holy shit, another pair of geniuses are about to fight?

The gap between these two geniuses seems to be a bit big. The eyes of the island owner family flickered.

To be honest, they knew that Su Chen had been in the limelight recently and had once tried to defeat Ying Wuji.

However, they did not think that the other party was qualified to fight Feng Lingzi.

Feng Lingzi is now a venerable person, and a venerable person at the level of genius.

This Su Chen, if he entered the Venerable, might still be able to stand, but now the opponent is only in the middle of the 6th day of Danyuan, so he should not be Feng Lingzi's opponent.

But there was another battle, the battle between Shangguan Ling'er and Wang She, that they were more interested in.

Because they also want to see what Shangguan Ling'er's trump card is? How can he push King Snake to such a point.

After half a day, the banquet was over. The head of the Yan family stood up, and others followed suit.

It’s almost time to start the battle and open the ancient arena.

A voice passed down,

resounded in all directions.

As the head of the Yan family walked out, people from the surrounding side halls also followed. Is it finally going to start? They can't wait for a long time.

These people followed one after another, their faces full of excitement.

The ancient arena is similar to the ancient Roman arena, surrounded by stands and a large arena in the middle.

The arena is very vast and is isolated by formations. This means that even if you can fight in an earth-shattering way, the people outside will not be affected.

In this way, people don’t have to worry about running far away and can watch up close.

The ancient arena has not been opened for a long time, and I didn’t expect it to be open today. In this case, old man, I will announce that anyone can come up to compete.

But I hope everyone clicks until no one is killed.

Naturally, everyone nodded. It was the old man's birthday, so he had to be merciful.

The ancient arena opened, the light above flickered, and a figure appeared on the arena like a ghost.

Haha, who dares to come and fight me?

Yan Yunfei, do you dare?

It was Jing Wuming who came out first. Everyone took a breath of cold air. They originally thought that some people would come up to warm up the place.

Then, here comes the top talent.

But unexpectedly, the first one to go up was Jing Wuming.

Why don't you dare? Yan Yunfei swayed and rushed forward. He had never been afraid of the opponent.

The two stood on the ring, and the surrounding formations lit up.

The auras of the two of them became more and more violent, colliding in the sky,

Everyone's scalps went numb when they saw the energy fluctuations. Fortunately, there was a formation to isolate them. Otherwise, they would not have dared to get so close.

Suddenly, these people's pupils shrank sharply, because they saw Jing Wuming disappear, and when he reappeared, he was already behind Yan Yunfei.

It was so fast that many people screamed. He was worthy of being the legendary king of killers. This speed was incredible.

The venerables would probably be killed instantly. Even some venerables would feel chills in their backs. Can they dodge such an attack?

Many people shook their heads and smiled bitterly. I'm afraid they couldn't escape at all.

Yan Yun flies to the opponent, can he avoid it?

Everyone looked carefully,

Yan Yunfei did not move, but the long knife on his back unsheathed itself, emitting a cold light.

A sword energy struck behind.

Blocked this fatal blow,

Then, Yan Yunfei turned around and held Chang Dao. The sword light on his body erupted for nine days and ten places.

Boom boom boom!

The two of them fought, Jing Wuming followed him like a shadow, appearing and disappearing, while Yan Yunfei's aura was violent, opening and closing,

Their fighting styles were completely different, and the collision caused endless fire.

Su Chen looked at this station, his eyes flickering. It had to be said that these two people were very strong, so strong that he was surprised.

Jing Wuming was very fast, the fastest among the killers he had ever seen.

Even more terrifying than the previous killers,

Yan Yunfei's sword skills are even more violent, with an indomitable domineering attitude.

He is indeed a top genius. Others are also talking about it. They find that if they encounter such a person, they probably won't be able to stop even one move.

At this moment, Jing Wuming suddenly shouted coldly.

Thirteen deadly swords!

As his voice fell, an extremely terrifying sword intent surged out of his body and spread in all directions.

That sword seemed to be able to take away the lives of everyone. Many people screamed, Oh my God, is this the legendary Thirteen Deadly Swords?

This is an extremely terrifying murderous sword technique, one of the most terrifying sword techniques in hell.

Yan Yunfei also roared angrily, Fengyun Eighteen Swords.

This is the Yan family's peerless swordsmanship. With one strike, the wind and clouds change, and the heaven and earth are eclipsed by it.

The swords of the two collided in the sky, emitting countless sonorous sounds.

One move after another, every collision made those venerables greatly surprised, and Mr. Yan's eyes burst out with surprise.

Those next to him, Zunze, the island owner, and the elders, also kept nodding. These two people are not simple.

Indeed, the Thirteen Deadly Swords are so terrifying. It’s just that Jing Wuming is of the younger generation. If the veteran killer from hell appears, I’m afraid we will all be threatened.

The Thirteen Deadly Swords are strong, but the Eighteen Fengyun Swords are even more terrifying. That is an extremely terrifying sword technique, and it seems that Yunfei has already understood the essence.

Some people also praised,

Indeed, Yan Yunfei's sword skills are so violent that nothing dares to compete head-on even in the open space.

The other young disciples were even more stunned. Is this Tianjiao at the Qingyun Ranking level?

The gap is really too big. They can only tremble in front of such a talented person.

Finally, with a bang, the two figures separated,

Yan Yunfei stood there, the long knife in his hand blooming with a cold light. On the other side, a crack appeared on Jing Wuming's body.

His clothes were torn, and there was a knife mark on his arm,

It was very shallow, but it was enough to show that he was injured.

Fengyun Eighteen Swordsmen, you are really strong. Jing Wuming's voice was cold. Although he was defeated, he didn't show much frustration.

I haven't fully mastered my Thirteen Deadly Swords yet. You inspired me this time. Maybe I will take your life next time I see you again.

Say it, Jing Wuming rose directly into the sky and disappeared into the sky. (To be continued)


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