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Chapter 392 Facing Yun Feixue with only one sword

"Yan'er, don't worry about us!"

At this time, Ye Long had already felt the breath behind him and spoke immediately.

But the eyes of the elder Yun Chaozong were cold and strong.

Looking at this scene, Ye Yan's face was extremely cold, and the Golden Yan Emperor Fire in his hand condensed secretly.

call out!

But at this moment, a ray of light rushed out and went straight towards the body of the elder Yun Chaozong.

What?

Not to mention the elder of Yun Chaozong, even the holy king here was surprised.

When they looked, the light had penetrated the body of the elder Yun Chaozong, and then two lights and shadows moved and stood directly behind Ye Long. Then a luster appeared under their feet. When they appeared again, Ye Long and Ye Ran had already appeared.

Ye Tong and others brought them to Ye Yan.

"Ming Girl, is it you?" Ye Long was shocked when he stared at the daughter who appeared.

Ye Yan looked at Ming Ruoyu, and his eyes also had a hint of softness.

He didn't expect that this girl would appear here.

Stepping into Yunchao Sect, life and death are unpredictable!

This girl and Grandma Liu are just saints, but she is willing to take the risk.

"Ye Yan, there is a teleportation array at the foot of the mountain. As long as we step into the foot of the mountain, we will be safe." Grandma Liu looked at Ye Yan and said.

This is to remind Ye Yan to leave.

Wow!

But at this moment, there was a roar in Yunchao Sect. The pupils of the previous sect leader were full of coldness, staring at Ye Yan and others and saying, "Let's go?"

"Today, you are making a big fuss about the succession ceremony of the next generation of the sect leader of our Yunchao Sect, and even killed so many disciples such as Huoyuan Sect, Xuanzong, Silver Snake Sect, etc., and you still want to leave?"

"If you really want you to leave, how can I have my Yun Chaozong face?"

“How to gain a foothold in this area?”

The moment the sound fell, Yun Chaozong's disciples moved and immediately surrounded Ye Yan and others' bodies.

Ye Liu, Ye Yang and others looked at each other, and immediately clenched their fists.

If there is a real accident, they will definitely take action.

"This is Xiaotian's son!" Ye Liu murmured. He would never let Ye Yan die here.

Even if you fight for your life, what if you let the Ye tribe and these forces become enemies?

He believed that even if the patriarch of the Ye clan was here, he would have made such a choice.

But at this moment, Ye Yan laughed: "Since you can't gain a foothold, then you, Yun Chaozong, don't exist!"

What?

The sound fell and the murderous intent surging.

Everyone looked at each other, and it was hard to imagine that this sentence was expressed by a young man.

What does this mean?

Is Ye Yan going to destroy the entire Yun Chaozong?

"Hahaha, it's ridiculous!"

"Arrogant!"

"The words of the prince make people laugh!" Xuanzong, Huoyuan Sect, Silver Snake Sect and others sneered, and a look of sarcastic appearance appeared in an elder in the Yun clan.

If you destroy Yun Chaozong, Ye Yan is worthy of it?

Just as everyone was sneering, Yun Feixue stood in front and stared at Ye Yan and said, "I really think I will be invincible after becoming a saint? According to your current cultivation level, at most it is only a second level of saint realm, right?"

"Ye Yan, you are still vulnerable in front of me!"

"Today, there is no need for Yun Chaozong to take action. Even if you are under my hands, you still can't make any waves!"

boom!

After saying that, Yun Feixue's breath burst out instantly, and a force filled the place, causing many people to take a breath of cold air.

"Seventh level of saint realm!"

"At the age of twenty, I have reached such a level? Terrible!"

"If you can enter the Guling Academy, you are indeed geniuses among geniuses." Zong Xuandong and Yin Yijian were also shocked. They were older than Yun Feixue, but they were only sixth-level saints.

It's just a situation.

Yun Feixue comes from the Wanyan Empire and has now reached the seventh level of the saint realm.

Even with a body!

Who can compare this talent?

"Ye Yan, did you see it?"

"This is the strength!"

"In my state, you..." Yun Feixue stared at Ye Yan, and his proud aura spread out, like a noble phoenix, looking down at ordinary people in the world.

However, before his words could be finished, Ye Yan chuckled and said, "Yun Feixue, what are you in front of me today?"

"Seventh level of saint realm, very strong?"

After the words fell, Ye Yan's aura burst out instantly.

The power of the fifth level of the saint realm was suddenly revealed, and its spiritual power was extremely pure, which was definitely not comparable to that of people in the same realm. At this time, Ye Yan even showed the body of the Ten Thousand Dao Emperors, and this momentum was not only not

He is weaker than Yun Feixue, and even stronger than his.

"What?"

At this time, almost everyone here could not sit still.

Ye Yan's breath is like this?

Before everyone could react, Ye Yan had already taken action.

A sword surged into the sky and slashed towards Yun Feixue.

This martial art is a real holy martial art, with the sword whistling like a dragon's roar.

Facing this power, Yun Feixue's eyes condensed, and the aura in his body was released. Yun Chaozong's set of holy martial arts was also used by him. Suddenly, snowflakes danced, and a sword was born inside him.

clang!

The sword energy was opposite, and Yun Feixue's sword suddenly shattered, and then Ye Yan's sword slashed towards Yun Feixue.

"Change!"

Yun Feixue was shocked, and the power in his body instantly gathered, and the holy armor appeared.

But unfortunately, Ye Yan's sword energy was so strong that he directly shattered his holy armor.

Although Yun Feixue is in the seventh level of the Saint Realm, Ye Yan can see at a glance that Yun Feixue has experienced too few battles after entering the Saint Realm. As for the battle between life and death... I'm afraid he has never experienced it once.

So its power is extremely empty!

It can't be compared with Ye Yan at all!

Therefore, this sword energy directly slashed towards Yun Feixue's body.

clang!

But just when the sword was about to end Yun Feixue, a light flashed in Yun Feixue's hand, and then a top-grade Holy King weapon fell into his hand, countering Ye Yan's power.

"call!"

Looking at this scene, the elders of Yun Chaozong and others exhaled a breath of turbid air.

As for the previous sect leader of Yun Chaozong, he frowned and looked at Ye Yan with a murderous intent, but he did not take action after all. He saw that Ye Yan's realm was only the fifth level of the saint realm...

And Yun Feixue still has many treasures!

"If I waited for a while, maybe this kid could really surpass Feixue, but unfortunately... in today's battle, he was no match for Feixue at all." Yun Chaozong's previous sect leader stared at Ye Yan with cold eyes.

The sound was not loud, and only a few elders from Yunchao Sect nearby heard it.

For a moment, they also exhaled a breath of turbid air.

The old sect leader spoke like this, and Yun Feixue must be fine.

At this time, the Yimu Dynasty royal family, Yijiuyuan and the elders of the Yun clan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief when they heard such words, and then stared at Ye Yan, waiting for Yun Feixue to kill him with a sword.

kill.

"Ye Yan, I didn't expect that you had grown to this point, which really surprised me, but... you came from a weak family after all, and you didn't know what the foundation is, right?" Staring at Ye Yan, Yun Feixue held the top-grade Holy King weapon in his hand.

He said proudly.


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