Chapter 682： Battle of Zhen Jian (3) (1/2)

Xiao Yan's body is constantly changing, but unexpectedly the ten golden crescent moon sword awns are very strange, like shadows to bite Xiao Yan's footsteps everywhere.

”How could this be?”

This is the first time that Xiao Yan has encountered such a situation. Xiao Yan was shocked in his heart, and his steps were slightly delayed.

”Is it the difference in the level of fighting skills?”

Xiao Yan immediately thought that Zhen Ni had said that ”Huang Ji Nine Swords” was a quasi-sanitary combat skill, and that ”the wind passed without traces” was even more mysterious, and it was difficult to make up for the gap in the combat skill level.

Just as Xiao Yan's mind shifted slightly, the ten crescent moon Jianmang was already close, Xiao Yan could even feel the hot wind that Jian Mang stirred up cut the skin, and his face changed immediately.

Seeing that Xiao Yan was in trouble, Zhen Jian's tight face finally appeared a sneer: ”'Huang Ji Nine Swords' can attack and defend, each style has hidden tricks, and wants to get rid of it by physical means? It's just a lunatic dream! ”

”This is where dare to challenge Master!”

The people on the side of Zhen Jian also rejoiced, their eyes glowed with joy.

”It's too early to laugh.”

At the corner of his eyes, Zhen Jian and everyone smiled, Xiao Yan snorted in his heart, and the bone wings behind him ”brushed” widened, and the speed was suddenly increased to the extreme in accordance with the body style, and the distance was widened in one click.

Zhen Jian's smile solidified on his face immediately. He bit his teeth and pointed at each other. Eight sword shadows hit the first two sword shadows, and the two sword shadows hit Xiao Yan's chest in a flash.

”Fast sword! What a great combo!”

Xiao Yan just opened the distance at this time, and his footsteps have not stood still. The entire body of the pupil collapsed as he broke his waist. At the same time, his right wrist turned flexibly a half circle behind him, inserting the Tianhuo ancient ruler backhand into the mountain road. , Supporting the body close to the ground.

Listening to only two harsh ”slaps” breaking sounds, the golden lightning swordman almost whistled past Xiao Yan's chest, and the fiery breath rubbing against the air brought Xiao Yan's chest placket into a scorched atmosphere. The flavor, but in an instant, the emptied Jianmang had already submerged into the cliff behind Xiao Yan, and the dazzling light was hidden in the crack in the cliff.

”Under the prestige, it really can't be underestimated.”

Xiao Yan straightened his waist, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he had a new understanding of ”Huangji Nine Swords”.

”Imperial Jiujian, third style!”

Failing to hit twice in a row, Zhen Jian became angry and angry, with a fingerprint on his hands, and a touch of Jin Mang shot backwards from the cliff and fell into his hands. Zhen Jian was holding Hao Jian, and the third sword followed.

With the second lesson, facing the third type of Xiao Yan, he didn't dare to carelessly. He suddenly sank his wrist, blocked the front with the ancient ruler, and stared sharply at Zhen Jian.

Zhen Jianren followed the sword, his figure was flowing like the wind, his footsteps were constantly changing, and the speed was getting faster and faster. In the last four weeks, there were all golden figures of Zhen Jian. True, which is false.

Zhen Jian couldn't help but applaud--

”Third form! Master made the third form!”

”'Huangji Nine Swords' is better than one.”

”Who said no, every style of 'Huangji Nine Swords' changes poorly. Master now only masters the five styles. This third style comes out, and I think Xiao Yan is unlucky.”

......

However, the arrogant and touted side of Jian Jian's side was blocked by a clean word— ”I am! It ’s all in the third style. Xiao Yan is not only harmless, but also has no use of attacking skills. You are proud. What a fart! ”

”you......”

Being betrayed by a clean beggar like a beggar, many guards on Zhen Jian's side were furious and wanted to refute when they remembered that clean and clear. Indeed, under the first two types of attacks by Zhen Jian, Xiao Yan was not only unscathed, but also free from mess.

It is not easy to avoid the two styles even under the ”Emperor Nine Swords” that Zhen family is proud of, and seeing Xiao Yan's appearance, he is still far from showing his full strength! So, what will happen to the third effect of the ”Imperial Nine Swords”? One person in Zhen Jian's heart suddenly lost his heart, staring nervously at the battle situation in the field.

Xiao Yan ignored the discussion, and a sneer appeared in the corner of his mouth.

He even closed his eyes in the third form of Zhen Jian!

What is he going to do? Xiao Yan's move immediately caused an exclamation.

Since it is difficult to capture the true and false of Zhen Jian's figure, then you don't need to look at it! The power of the soul is more useful than the eyes in identifying the real!

Under the influence of Xiao Yan's half-hearted soul, Zhen Jian's true body is in a state of nowhere. Xiao Yan's smile was even stronger at the corner of the mouth. The sky-fire ancient ruler rolled up a sea of ​​fire and swept the right side behind him.

”Dangdangdangdangdangdangdang--”