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Chapter 1209 The Terrifying Sword

Chapter 1209 A terrifying sword

Yang Haoran smiled so hard that it made people feel uncomfortable.

I always felt like he was making fun of something, especially Ximen Yijian.

"Why are you laughing? Don't you know that death is imminent?"

Yang Haoran laughed louder.

"Of course I'm laughing at you, Ximen Yijian, what a great name!

One sword and one mean, indeed mean enough.

But it’s better to be aware of this kind of thing.

Why do you have to express it so clearly? Isn't it honorable for everyone to know that you are a bitch?

Do you think it is? A bitch?"

"you wanna die!"

Ximen Yijian was determined and was very angry at Yang Haoran at this moment.

"I am the sword of the sword, not the bitch of the bitch!"

There were sighs and sighs all around, and everyone looked strange.

Sun Boyu covered his face, what could he do with this kind of thing?

It purely belongs to the series that gets darker the more you apply it!

"Mr. Ximen, don't talk nonsense to this kind of person, just draw your sword!"

"Draw out the sword? Haha.

Such a junior is not worthy of my sword, Ximen!

He doesn’t deserve it!”

The proud look on his face was like a sword fairy coming down to earth to look down on all living beings.

Yang Haoran smiled and shook his head.

"Sure enough, it's really mean, it's so mean!

Such a bitch is rare to see in heaven and earth, so I have gained some experience."

Ximen Yijian's face turned the color of pig liver.

Once upon a time, no one dared to speak and insult Yang Haoran like this!

It is unbearable!

Even without Sun Boyu's explanation, this person must die today!

With a clicking sound, the marble beneath Ximen Yijian's feet shattered.

Then Ximen Yijian's body disappeared instantly.

Everyone was amazed and their eyes widened.

"It's so fast! I can't even see clearly!"

"It's indeed Ximen Yijian. I'm afraid there aren't even a few of them in the whole city!"

"You are a fifth-level practitioner in the Qi refining stage! Of course you are powerful.

Legend has it that a sword can split a mountain."

Sun Boyu and others all laughed happily.

Ximen struck out with his sword and it was steady.

No matter what tricks this Yang Haoran plays, today is a dead end!

Yang Haoran's death is not the final goal.

But to humiliate and anger Sun Jingshan.

As long as Sun Jingshan dares to get angry and take action for Yang Haoran, an outsider.

Sun Boyu will definitely teach him how to behave and let the Sun family change its owner in advance!

One family was happy and the other was sad, and Sun Jingshan was worried.

It was really Ximen Yijian who put too much pressure on him.

At the same time, he gnashed his teeth with hatred towards those behind-the-scenes families of the Liang family.

If it weren't for the deliberate support of those aristocratic families.

Ximen Yijian will definitely not do anything for Sun Boyu!

Even the offerings to Ximen Yijian were paid by other families.

The purpose is not to destroy the Sun family and eliminate them from the first-class family!

His vicious heart makes people shudder!

If Yang Haoran was injured by Ximen Yijian, it would be a slap in his face!

The reason why Sun Boyu and others used the topic to play out was actually provoking.

"Protect Mr. Yang and don't let Ximen hurt him with his sword!"

Sun Jingshan shouted, there is no need to talk about any rules at this time.

Preserving your own strength is the most important thing.

So the three practitioners quickly attacked to help Yang Haoran.

Sun Boyu on the other side was already prepared.

With a wave of his hand, the two practitioners and the guards behind them immediately stopped the practitioners on Sun Jingshan's side.

"I wonder who dares?

We are here to protect the face of the Sun family.

Even though you are the head of the family, you cannot have your own way!"

At this time, on Yang Haoran's side, Ximen Yijian was already approaching him.

Ximen Yijian's body was also like a sharp sword, slashing down at Yang Haoran.

Yang Haoran's eyes turned cold and he ducked away at the last moment.

The power of Ximen's sword could not be fully recovered and fell on the ground where Yang Haoran originally stood.

With a bang, the hard marble floor turned into fragments.

Ximen was surprised with a sword strike.

"He has some abilities, but that's all!

Shall I show you what a real swordsman is?

Use your body as a sword and slash through the air and sky!"

The bright sword light appeared out of thin air, but its main body was the rapidly moving Ximen Yijian.

Everyone around him screamed in surprise, it was really too shocking.

Especially the practitioners were dazzled by it.

Even those at the fifth level of Qi refining stage would not be able to stop this unique skill of using a sword!

Sun Boyu and others looked overjoyed and praised him.

Before this, they only knew that Ximen Yijian was very powerful.

But I have no idea how powerful it is specifically.

Now it is manifested vividly.

"Mr. Ximen is indeed an expert in this world. His sword skills are rare in this world!"

"To deal with those arrogant and ignorant people, we must use thunderous means.

Mr. Simon is great!”

Sun Jingshan and others were extremely anxious.

As for their own practitioners, they were completely blocked by Sun Boyu's people and could not intervene.

On the other hand, Ling Tianmiao was always calm and composed.

Including Cao Xiyue, there was no reason to worry about Yang Haoran.

Dugu Linmu looked at Cao Xiyue in surprise.

"Girl, aren't you worried about Mr. Yang?"

Cao Xiyue curled her lips.

"What's there to worry about? I'm numb.

Yang Haoran is constantly refreshing my understanding of him, so there should be no problem this time, right?"

There was a roar, and Yang Haoran did not avoid it this time.

Collided with Ximen Yijian.

The two people's true energy exploded quickly.

The strong wind spread in all directions, making people's faces hurt.

While watching the field, Yang Haoran was still standing there.

Ximen Yijian took three or four steps back, with a look of disbelief on his face.

"What a young man! It seems that I underestimated you!

You should feel honored that you are qualified to let me use my sword.

You can see my unique skill, the sword technique of Heaven and Earth!"

While he was speaking, a bright light flashed, dazzling everyone present.

A thin sword with bright light was already tightly held in Ximen Yijian's hand.

The place suddenly boiled.

"The sword is out! It is said that the sword technique can split a mountain!"

"Even if it can't split a mountain, it's definitely not something ordinary human power can stop!"

Sun Jingshan's expression became more solemn, with beads of sweat falling.

"Do you think he can stop it?"

Sun Jingquan clenched his fists and asked, breathing rapidly.

Yang Haoran looked at Ximen Yijian and kept shaking his head.

Especially when he looked at the sword of Ximen Yishou, he showed even more disdain.

"Fancy, silver wax gun tip.

You are clearly just a big needle, does it count as a sword?"

Ximen Yijian was furious.

"You will pay the price for your actions. With just one strike from me, you will die!"

Look at the sword!"

Ximen shouted loudly with a sword strike, and the sword in his hand was already flying towards Yang Haoran's head.

The void seemed to be split open instantly, and two storms spread out on both sides.

Under the influence of the sword energy, the lamps on the roof of the hall instantly made a bursting sound and fell to the ground with a clatter.

(End of chapter)


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