"Damn, this sword is really awesome!"
"Yes, are they so fierce? Fighting against Lin Yan and Yang An, these are two gods of death!"
"Haha, I admire you, Tiehanhan! Hahaha, you laughed me to death! However, if Jianyi criticizes Yang An like this, isn't it a disguised reminder to Yang An?"
"What's the point? Jianyi didn't mention it, how could a smart man like Yang An not know his own situation?"
"That's true."
The team of cultivators watching were all shocked by Jian Yi's words. Lin Yan and Yang An were undoubtedly the two most popular in this ruins experience, and they were both ruthless men who killed countless people like gods of murder. But Jian Yi dared to quarrel, especially Yang An, which was a slap in the face.
Yang An's face turned darker.
Damn it, he wants to punch someone. Regardless of his previous relationship with the swordsman, or the extra relationship he had now with Zhou Zhiyang, it didn't work. He had to beat his niece to the point where she didn't recognize him, and no one could stop him!
"I didn't hear what you said clearly. Can you say it again?"
Before Lin Yan could speak, Yang An stared at Jian Yi with a dark face and said.
His eyes are as sharp as a sword, containing endless sword intent!
"Ahem, what are you doing? Lin Sanhuo, Yang An, I'm not here to duel with you. Although I like dueling very much, I always put the overall situation first and the future of our cultivation world first!
Yang An won't talk anymore, Lin Sanhuo, you also came to the second floor immediately. Haven't you been to the core area yet, or haven't you noticed anything unusual in the core area?
Countless holy city symbols are about to appear!
Holy City Talisman, do you know what it is? That is the existence that determines the fate of our city!
Also appearing at the same time is our common and biggest enemy, the disciples from the underworld!
How fierce, exciting, and dangerous the upcoming competition and dangers are. As members of the most powerful geniuses in the Shenting Alliance who are no less than me, Jianyi, don't you have that in mind?
At such a critical moment, you are still fighting to the death. Please shake your head and listen, is there the sound of the sea? "
Jian Yi's crackling words resounded throughout the world. He spoke as fast as fried beans, with an impassioned tone without losing the yin and yang. It must be said that even though he didn't use the Taoist voice, it gave people the feeling of a lotus blossom on the tongue and a fragrance in the mouth. The most important thing is not to use curse words.
But this time, not only the cultivators watching, but also Lin Yan and Yang An frowned slightly.
Holy City Talisman?
The disciples from the underworld appear again?
Moreover, it doesn't sound like he was in a secretive state when he first appeared, was discovered, and was killed by Yang An. It was like he had truly surfaced and started to compete head-on with them.
"Have you entered the core area?"
Lin Yan said.
"Of course. Don't be surprised. For an outstanding person like me, as long as I want, there is no place in this ruins that my sword can't penetrate." Jian Yi brushed up his disheveled bangs with a look on his face.
This was supposed to be a very cool move. If it were in the secular world, it would definitely make a nymphomaniac scream. Unfortunately, in front of Yang An and Lin Yan, his actions of pretending to be cool became boring.
However, I have to say that the aura released by Jian Yi at this moment, especially his sword intention, is extremely powerful and condensed.
This also made it clear to everyone that it was just Jian Yi's appearance that exaggerated Meng Lang. On the inside, he was absolutely focused to the extreme, comparable to the ultimate swordsman!
Perhaps Jian Yi's sword intent is not as strong as Yang An's, but it has an indescribable charm, or is it pure? Therefore, no matter how strong Yang An's swordsmanship is, he is not considered a swordsman. But Jian Yi makes it clear that he is a sword cultivator!
He is indeed strong!
Otherwise, it would be impossible to rank fifth in the personal dragon luck rankings!
Even Yang An felt that he could not completely see through this guy. If Yang An had not recognized who this swordsman was, at first glance, this guy's strength might not be much weaker than the fire stick Lin Yan.
Another point is that this guy's dog-skin plaster has the properties of Xiaoqiang's vitality. It is easy to defeat him, but it is definitely not easy to kill him. Otherwise, with my current virtue, I am afraid I will die countless times.
However, what puzzled Yang An the most was that this guy was still there when he enrolled in the Yanhuang Branch. How could he now change his appearance and become a disciple of the monster clan and one of the top monsters in the Shenting Palace?
This is more famous, more powerful, and much stronger than what he had in Alliance Academy.
Now, he is already at the peak of the fifth-level true immortal realm. Like Lin Yan, he can break through to the sixth-level true immortal at any time.
"Of course, the premise is that I have two brothers to help me. I forgot to introduce you. These two are my old friends. They are stronger than my brothers. They are real friends who live and die together. This is Kuang Tie! This is Kong Tie. Idle! Even though their personal dragon luck rankings are not high, they just barely entered the top ten thousand. But their strength, hehe, I am not bragging for them. It is not easy for Lin Sanhuo to win any of them. Matter! As for Yang An, you are a little second-level true immortal, no matter how talented you are, no matter how strong your fighting power is, no matter how hard you try, you can’t do it!"
Jian Yi spoke nonsense again.
Lin Yan is okay.
But for Yang An, it was just provocations again and again!
Is it possible that this piece of shit feels like I can’t recognize him?
Yang An suddenly thought of this possibility.
Of course, Yang An also knew that this guy was undoubtedly reminding him, and he definitely meant well.
But this good intention is based on serious contempt and contempt for Yang An's strength.
After three days of separation, you should look at each other with admiration.
It has been hundreds of days since the last meeting at Yanhuang Branch, and this bitch still dares to look down on himself. It seems that the abuse in Second Life was mild and did not leave an indelible shadow on his heart.
"Are you done?"
"Are you done?"
Suddenly, Yang An and Lin Yan said in unison.
Lin Yan's voice was calm and mechanical, without any emotional fluctuations.
Yang An, on the other hand, had a dark face and stared at Jian Yi coldly, as if his eyes could kill people. His sternness and arrogance contained an aura of violence!
"Ahem, that's it. What's wrong?"
"Then get out of the way." Lin Yan said.
"Then get out of here!" This was Yang An's voice: "Swordman! Swordsman! Do you think I am the young master when I first entered the Alliance Academy and was not a true immortal yet? Who gave you the courage to still dare to attack me now? There's a lot of beeping in front of you, so hurry up and get out of here, numb and smooth! Otherwise, I don't care who you are, I want you to understand why the flowers are so red!"
"????"
Yang An actually spurted out a large section, which shocked Lin Yan and many cultivators watching from a distance. Of course, it is not surprising to Ximenyu and others who know Yang An well. Their boss is not as cold as others imagined, and his funny attributes may appear at any time. For example, now, he is exactly the same as Jianyi before. It is obviously just a lip service. No one wants to suffer a loss.
