Jian Shiyi's three-foot sword was also knocked away, but it stabilized after a turn.
Yan Yanfang rushed out without any hesitation, and the man and sword merged into one, turning into a more blazing light, rushing over like lightning, pulling out a long ravine in the void, making a roaring sound.
Jian Shiyi's clone's expression changed drastically, and he immediately formed a sword technique, controlled the three-foot sword, and brought it back to intercept Yan Yanfang.
"when!"
There was another explosion, and the three-foot sword hit hard on the sword light formed by Yan Yanfang, but they were indistinguishable, and no one could do anything to the other.
The clone of Jian Shiyi became angry, and without saying much, he opened his mouth and spit out a ball of flame, transforming into the shape of a sword. With a hiss, it was submerged into the three-foot sword, causing its golden light to surge, and it was sacrificed again. He came out of the sword world and trapped Yan Yanfang, making it impossible for him to break through for a while.
"It's this bastard swordsmanship again. It's the only one in the world of swordsmanship. It's just a dojo outlined by the laws of swordsmanship. This sword breaks the sky, break it for me!" Duan Tian's voice suddenly spread, and then a roaring sound erupted, Streams of snow-white light rushed out, once again breaking Jian Eleven's only method in the sword world.
Immediately afterwards, Yan Yanfang's body appeared again, holding the Sky-Breaking Sword in his hand, staring coldly at Jian Shiyi's clone.
The clone of Jian Shiyi smiled instead of angry, and seemed to have a strong fighting spirit. He took one step forward, raised his hand to recall the three-foot sword, and took the initiative to attack Yan Yanfang for the first time.
The war was about to break out, and the two fought fiercely again, causing the void to burst and the explosions to be deafening.
While they were fighting, Han Feng was still there silently absorbing the energy around him, motionless.
In fact, at this moment, tremendous changes were taking place inside his body. His flesh and blood were greatly improved, and even his muscles and bones were sublimating, creating endless Tao charms and dazzling brilliance.
More importantly, these energies are extremely special. They not only enhance his physical strength, but also greatly enhance his magic power and soul power, making his Tao body become purer, as if he has experienced a Qualitative transformation.
He has a feeling that the entire dark space here is the energy he needs. As long as he absorbs it all, even if he cannot break through to the middle stage of enlightenment, he can at least reach the peak of the early stage of enlightenment and save countless years of hard work.
Undoubtedly, this is a great opportunity!
Moreover, this is an opportunity that only he can enjoy. Most people cannot swallow such a large amount of energy. Even veteran Taoist masters such as Jian Shiyi and Cailian Taoist do not have this ability. At most, they can collect some energy and store it. Save it for another day.
As time passed, Han Feng's cultivation level continued to improve, and every breath was a new change, making him extremely comfortable.
"Boom..."
When another stick of incense passed, the clone of Jian Shiyi and Yan Yanfang were still fighting. It was difficult to tell the winner and the loser, and they were entangled. Various forces collided fiercely and roared endlessly.
The two represent different swordsmanship, but both have extremely strong sword intent. Every collision is a catastrophe, with a terrifying and extraordinary impact.
Fortunately, in this independent dark space, if it were in the outside world, it would probably sweep across a large area of the world, with mountains and rivers collapsing, rivers being blocked, and all life being destroyed.
However, at this moment, a ray of golden light suddenly appeared outside the dark space, and the sword intent that was exactly the same as Jian Shiyi's clone rushed in.
The light converged, revealing a person, with sword energy lingering all over his body, and the whole person was like a concealed sword.
The clone of Jian Shiyi suddenly disintegrated, turned into countless sword lights, and instantly merged into this person's body, becoming invisible and completely disappearing.
Yan Yanfang paused, and Duan Tian's silhouette suddenly appeared behind her, ten feet tall, looking at this person coldly.
"Brother Jian, I didn't expect your master to come here so quickly!" Taoist Master Cailian suddenly opened his mouth and said with a smile.
It is obvious that this person is the true form of Jian Shiyi.
"Brother Cailian, your true self should have almost arrived. You have to guard this guy's escape route. This time, he will be unable to fly!" Jian Shiyi said calmly.
After saying this, he said no more, pointed his finger, and a bright sword light shot out. It went to Yan Yanfang at an unimaginable speed and was about to pierce her forehead.
"Duantian!" Duan Tian suddenly roared, and with a wave of his bare hand, the space in front of Yan Yanfang burst open, and a crack appeared, running across the air like a chasm, blocking Jian Shiyi's sword light.
"Chi chi chi..."
The sword light of Jian Shiyi cut into the chasm and did not disappear. Instead, it formed a world of its own, still floating in nothingness, constantly impacting the barrier set by Duan Tian.
Duan Tian's pupils shrank slightly, and without saying a word, he took Yan Yanfang and retreated, hundreds of miles away in a flash.
However, Jian Shiyi's sword light also broke through the gap at this moment, following closely behind him like a shadow, pressing forward step by step.
"You think I'm really afraid of you!" Duan Tian was angry, and his figure suddenly burst into brilliant light, like the scorching sun in the sky, and the sword energy surged like a long river, pouring across the sky, successfully blocking the opponent's sword light.
There was a big collision between the two sides, a duel of swordsmanship, and all kinds of strange lights emerged, which were so dazzling that it was impossible to look straight at them.
The monks hiding in the rear all turned pale, and even those at the core formation level found it extremely difficult to even open their eyes. If not for the protection of a strong man from the Tianyi realm, they might have perished.
This is the terrifying thing about great figures in the Enlightenment Realm. Just the aftermath of a battle can cause fatal injuries to people thousands of miles away.
"Bang bang bang..."
Jian Shiyi and Duan Tian continued to fight, becoming more and more fierce. The battle got farther and farther away, and they were already tens of thousands of miles away. However, the fluctuation became more intense and frightening.
In just ten breaths, the two of them fought for hundreds of rounds. Their moves were like lightning. Each strike carried the charm of Dao, contained the power of law, and could destroy the heaven and the earth.
"Your way of swordsmanship has a lot to do with the laws of space, but it is not the right way, it has gone astray!" Jian Shiyi suddenly shouted, raised his hand and grasped the three-foot sword tightly, moved his body, and killed with the sword.
His swordsmanship was not that complicated, just slashing with one sword after another, but each sword was more powerful than the other, with eleven sword lights all attacking Duan Tian.
"Your name is Sword Eleven? That's all you know? Merely!" Duan Tian sneered, controlling Yan Yanfang to block with his body, blocking eleven sword rays in a row.
"This is my way, you don't understand!" Jian Shiyi said loudly.
As he spoke, the eleven rays of sword light he slashed out suddenly shone brightly and transformed into a silhouette, which looked exactly like him. His cultivation had reached the level of the early stage of enlightenment, and besieged Duan Tian.
