Chapter 798 With a sword out of the sheath, there is no trick in the world!
How do you know?
Xiao Zhan can certainly know that She Yan's sword skills have the characteristics of the Sword Saint. As long as he thinks that the Martial God Temple controls the abyss, it is not difficult to imagine that these guys must have found the inheritance of the Sword Saint. Now they meet someone who has mastered the inheritance of the Sword Saint.
What's so strange about this guy? It's just that although Xiao Zhan guessed it like this, he didn't want She Yan to explain anything. He just said coldly: "I don't care who you are, and I don't want to know who you are. Since you
If you want to kill my woman, you don’t have to leave here today.”
She Yan was stunned when he heard this, but a mocking smile soon appeared on his face. With his strength reaching his level, even a being of the level of Emperor Wu would not be able to keep him just because he wanted to. Xiao Zhan's strength might be
Very strong, but only very strong. She Yan was confident that he could defeat him.
"I don't know where you get the confidence to keep me."
The corner of Xiao Zhan's mouth curled up. Where did his confidence come from?
Naturally, he is the master of martial arts. Although the two are the same in terms of martial arts realm, his system of martial arts masters was born under special circumstances. Fundamentally speaking, it is one level higher than the previous masters of martial arts. Two
Although people are in the same realm, this is just a performance. In fact, the real difference between them is a big realm. In addition, Xiao Zhan also has the ability to communicate with gods. To be honest, a guy with a weaker realm than himself is not worthy of Xiao Zhan at all.
Pay attention to the war.
Xiao Zhan didn't talk nonsense. A sword appeared in his hand. At that moment, he was completely different. His whole person was like a peerless sword inserted into the scabbard, with all the sharpness gone.
The atmosphere in the sword-making platform suddenly became solemn. The sword intent that originally enveloped the entire sword-making platform disappeared at this moment. It seemed that only Xiao Zhan was standing in the center of the world.
Xiao Zhan's hand rested on the hilt of his sword. During this time, he had been thinking about how to raise his sword. The Sword King's method would definitely not suit him, because his sword is law, and law is also a sword. It can be said that he wants to raise his sword.
It is by no means simply keeping the sword in the scabbard, he must also consider the existence of the sword's technique.
It's just that if Xiao Zhan wants to consider the sword technique, things will become troublesome, because his sword technique has always been all-encompassing and is by no means limited to one technique, which means that his sword cultivation will definitely become very complicated. How to maintain it?
Definitely a huge problem.
Xiao Zhan's thinking these days made him understand a truth. To truly raise a sword, he must create a sword that is truly suitable for his swordsmanship, otherwise his sword raising is just a joke. As for what is a sword that suits him,
Xiao Zhan simply believed that it must symbolize the combination of sword skills and martial arts.
The problem of creating a divine sword that contains all the sword techniques is temporarily very difficult for Xiao Zhan. The mere design of the divine sword, which symbolizes the entire sword technique, is a huge problem.
The sword was slowly unsheathed, and there was no terrifying sword intent coming out violently. The swordsmanship between heaven and earth did not respond to Xiao Zhan's unsheathing of the sword to fuel his invincible arrogance.
The unsheathing of the sword is very bland, let alone anything new. This is just the most bland way of unsheathing the sword.
All of this was very dull from any angle, but She Yan, who had always been opposite Xiao Zhan, felt an indescribable pressure.
She Yan found that his momentum seemed to be choked by something, and he actually felt like his chest was tight and he couldn't breathe.
What's going on?
She Yan was extremely surprised. He wanted to find out the reason, but everything seemed extremely calm, and there was no trace of ripples at all.
This feeling was so uncomfortable that She Yan intuitively felt that no matter what he did, it would be difficult to develop, but after studying himself, he found that there were no problems.
She Yan's mood became particularly solemn. He knew that this was a very special kind of swordsmanship. Just like the previous attacks by several banshees on him, he obviously did not attack him, but he was still affected. Now it seems that
The several banshees are all descendants of the person in front of me. They come from the same lineage.
It's just that She Yan found that he understood that these things seemed to bring no benefit to him at all. Suppression was invisible and colorless, and he couldn't find the reason at all. No matter how he did it, he seemed to be forcibly suppressed. Even the knife in his hand seemed to be suppressed.
It's hard to lift.
Damn it!
She Yan knew that if he could not break the current trap, the outcome would be determined by one move between the two.
This was the first time She Yan encountered such a situation. His face quickly became ferocious. His pride did not allow him to suffer such a tragic defeat. He could not even point his knife at the enemy. What a shame this was.
Explode it for me!
She Yan roared in his heart. At that moment, the power in his body was about to move, trying to break free from the invisible shackles. This was because the power was flowing freely in the body, without any impact at all, but he still couldn't use his moves and responses.
, it seems that everything is locked. If he does not unlock this invisible lock, he can only watch his opponent helplessly.
how so?
Countless thoughts flashed through She Yan's mind. He realized that this situation should have started when Xiao Zhan drew his sword out of its sheath. However, no matter how he recalled it, it was the simplest drawing out of his sword and it did not contain any momentum at all.
something in it.
The corner of Xiao Zhan's mouth turned into a cold arc. He would not pity a guy who wanted to kill his woman. Killing She Yan was the only thought in his mind right now.
The sword is out!
Xiao Zhan's sword is not fast. This is the way of swordsmanship. At this moment, the sword is the law, and the law is the sword. This sword is me, and I am the sword.
When the sword came out, with almost a flash of thought, Ye Fan's sword penetrated She Yan's chest directly. During the whole process, he could not even lift the sword in his hand.
"bump!"
She Yan's body exploded in the void, and the sword energy in the sky turned his flesh and blood into powder.
A sword!
This was a shocking scene, but what was even more shocking was that Xiao Zhan's sword actually caused She Yan's body to quickly reunite and become unstable, as if he was about to fall from his peak state.
Horrified!
At this moment, She Yan didn't have any confidence at all. His realm was shaking. This was a sign of instability. He seemed to be falling from his peak at any time.
Damn it!
What kind of swordsmanship is this?
The unknown is the real reason for Ling Sheyan's fear. If he is crushed by a powerful force, he can increase his cultivation and strength in the future. But like Xiao Zhan's sword, he can't understand why he was defeated at all, which makes him
When facing Xiao Zhan, there will be an instinctive fear in my heart.
But what really scares She Yan now is that his realm seems to have received an unimaginable impact, and now he is about to fall.