Ji Yan and Kan Haokong arrived a million miles away from the formation, surrounded by beautiful mountains and clear waters, towering trees, full of spiritual energy, and very few traces of humans.
Tigers and wolves howled below, and huge black shadows passed by from time to time.
Every figure carries a strong evil aura, causing waves of fishy wind.
This place is full of poisonous mist and miasma, full of violent ferocious beasts, and full of dangers. It is a forbidden place for mortals, and it is difficult for ordinary monks to reach here.
Even coming here is food for wild beasts and ferocious beasts.
But with the arrival of Ji Yan and Kan Haokong.
There was a deathly silence here.
Whether it was ferocious beasts, poisonous insects, or beasts and birds, they were keenly able to sense the terror of Ji Yan and Kan Haokong, and either fled or retreated into their caves, daring not to come out.
When Kan Haokong came here, he scanned the surrounding environment with his eyes like an eagle's eye, and his consciousness was like a radar, scanning the surroundings over and over again.
As the Nascent Soul of the famous Dongsheng Clan, Kan Haokong is over three hundred years old.
To survive in the harsh environment of Hanxing, caution is the first priority.
After scanning several times, no ambush was found.
Kan Haokong laughed, but still did not take Ji Yan seriously, "Human boy, is this the cemetery you chose for yourself?"
Ji Yan shook his head, this old man was too arrogant.
No nonsense, just slash out with one sword.
Xiaoyao Sword Technique, the sword light is bright, like the sun coming down.
The sword light of a hundred feet tore through the sky, and the heaven and earth trembled.
The sharp sword spirit transformed into a huge silver dragon, roaring towards him.
This time, Kan Haokong truly felt the terror of Ji Yan's sword.
Before the sharp sword intent reached his body, he felt countless needle pricks.
His face was extremely solemn, and even though he was physically strong, he did not dare to directly resist this sword.
He shouted loudly, and his body instantly became stronger like blowing up a balloon.
From a distance, he looked like a giant, huge and full of explosive power.
He raised his fist. Compared to ordinary human fists, Kan Haokong's fist was more than twice as big.
The surface of the fist seemed to be covered with a layer of black sand, red and shiny, as hard as steel.
It makes people feel that Kan Haokong can collapse a mountain with one punch and break the earth with one punch.
Kan Haokong shouted loudly and punched out, causing the sky to collapse and the earth to crack, followed by strong winds.
The spiritual energy between heaven and earth was absorbed and turned into a huge fist, which collided with Ji Yan's sword light.
Countless amounts of energy were released, like a meteorite hitting the ground, causing a violent explosion.
Shock waves raged across the surface, the ground cracked, and countless cracks continued to expand.
Directly below the explosion, a huge crater appeared. The surrounding towering ancient trees were torn apart by turbulent currents into a sky full of sawdust, and were leveled to the ground for miles around.
In the first round, there was no winner between the two sides.
However, for Kan Haokong, this result meant that he lost.
His strength was two levels higher than Ji Yan's, but he and Ji Yan were tied. What if he didn't lose?
"Go to hell!"
Kan Haokong roared, and like an angry white-haired ferocious beast, he instantly disappeared from the spot and headed straight for Ji Yan.
He maintained his physical strength and planned to get close to Ji Yan and use his own advantages to defeat Ji Yan.
However, a swift sword light flashed across.
Kan Haokong's heart rang with alarm bells, and he stopped instantly. Ji Yan's sword almost grazed his nose.
The sharp edge of Wuqiu Sword made Kan Haokong break into a cold sweat.
If he had been faster, this sword would have seriously injured him.
"hateful!"
Kan Haokong felt troubled.
Ji Yan was holding a magic weapon, so he didn't dare to get close to Ji Yan rashly.
Ji Yan was not as hesitant as Kan Haokong.
For him, no matter how tough his opponent is, all he needs is to draw the sword, draw the sword, and draw the sword again.
If one sword cannot defeat you, then use two swords or three swords.
The opponent was a demon with a stronger realm than him, so Ji Yan didn't give Kan Haokong much chance to think.
Keep attacking him.
The Xiaoyao Sword Jue combined with the sharpness of the Wuqiu Sword, and the sword light turned into silver dragons flying in the sky, attacking Kan Haokong again and again.
The silver dragon transformed from the sharp sword intent descended to earth like a real Nine Heavens Dragon, suppressing all directions.
For a moment, Kan Haokong was forced to retreat continuously.
Kan Haokong was shocked and angry. He never expected that he would be pushed to this point by Ji Yan.
After a few rounds, Kan Haokong gritted his teeth, found an opportunity, and hurriedly teleported away from the battlefield.
Ji Yan did not pursue, but sheathed his sword and stood, looking at Kan Haokong proudly.
"Is this the kind of strength you have?"
Ji Yu sounded disappointed, thinking that the demons were so powerful, but they turned out to be no different from human monks.
"well!"
Kan Haokong laughed angrily, his anger wishing to burn the world to pieces. It was the first time that he was so despised by someone, and he was also a human monk.
Although it was only a short period of suppression, it already made him feel humiliated like never before.
He was so angry that his white beard stood up, his eyes were red, and white smoke billowed out of his head.
For the sake of his position as the elder of the Holy Land, he took the risk to teleport to this world, the ancestral land of the Holy Clan.
He came here to turn the tide and make great achievements.
Instead of coming here and being beaten like this.
Once his behavior is reported back to the Saint Clan, he will still act like a fool.
In addition, he didn't take Ji Yan seriously the first time he came here, and he was aloof, and now he was severely slapped in the face by Ji Yan.
The anger in his heart can be imagined. The burning anger had the illusion of burning him up.
"very good."
Kan Haokong shouted, and his body size skyrocketed again, becoming huge, "It's my turn."
His body moved violently, almost like teleporting, and he appeared in front of Ji Yan in the blink of an eye.
Ji Yan was already prepared and struck out with Wuqiu Sword, but this time, Kan Haokong ignored Wuqiu Sword and collided with Wuqiu Sword heavily with his fist.
"Bang!"
A powerful force knocked Ji Yan away, flying for dozens of miles like a cannonball.
"Do you think you are invincible after just a few moves?"
"Can you despise me?"
"Go to hell."
Kan Haokong roared, and now it was his turn to suppress Ji Yan.
Facing the extremely powerful Kan Haokong who was at full strength, he refused to retreat and instead advanced, his eyes filled with great surprise.
"Okay, this is what I need."
Kan Haokong was furious, after all this, I still can't beat you to death?
Do you still dare to compete with me? who do you think You Are?
Weak humans deserve to die.
"Take my move!"
Kan Haokong decided to enlarge his move.
Ji Yan also had the same idea. He raised Wuqiu's sword and said, "Take my sword!"
The sword that he understood was used again. Kan Haokong's face changed drastically, his hair and beard were trembling, as if he saw a terrifying existence, he screamed and ran away.
The next moment, endless sword light swallowed him up...
