The young man in white robe was filled with anger.
He didn't expect that this Su Qiye was his brother's love rival.
"Elders, please rest assured, I will definitely kill him within three moves!" Jian Wufeng said very confidently.
"Okay! The success or failure depends entirely on you." The elder of Lingjian Sect said with his hands behind his back.
Afterwards, Jian Wufeng took the stage directly.
When he came to the martial arts arena, he stared at Su Qiye with fierce eyes.
"Are you Su Qiye?" Jian Wufeng asked Su Qiye, his words full of arrogant provocation.
"What? Another one to die?" Su Qiye sneered.
Although he felt that the aura of Jian Wufeng was very strong, his combat power should be far superior to what he had fought before.
But will Su Qiye be afraid?
When facing Zhou Jianshan of the Lingjian Sect, he had the courage to draw his sword. How could he be afraid of his peers?
"How dare you tease my sister-in-law, you will die today!" Jian Wufeng gritted his teeth and said with murderous intent.
These words made Su Qiye a little confused.
What is the situation?
"Who do you think I am teasing you about?" Su Qiye asked with a frown.
"My sister-in-law!" Jian Wufeng stabbed her with his sword.
This guy said nothing and was extremely arrogant.
"Are you sick? I don't know your sister-in-law." Su Qiye became angry immediately.
The Chixiao Sword slashed out with a backhand, and the two sword lights collided instantly.
boom!
The explosion was accompanied by sword light.
"My sister-in-law is Zhao Suyue!" Jian Wufeng shouted angrily.
Then he rushed straight towards Su Qiye, and the two of them fought together.
"Zhao Suyue?!" Upon hearing this name, Su Qiye became furious instantly.
In an instant, the majestic sword energy surged out from the sword sea in his body.
He now understood that the man in front of him was actually Jian Wushuang's younger brother!
"Yes, she is my sister-in-law!" Jian Wufeng also yelled.
The two of them were fighting each other instantly, sword light bursting out and slashing through the air.
"Hiss, this is actually Jian Wushuang's younger brother? No way!"
"I'll go, these dogs are really well prepared. They even called Jian Wushuang's younger brother."
"Humph, what about Jian Wushuang's younger brother? If you dare to come here and be arrogant, aren't you afraid of dying here?"
The disciples from various peaks of Tianxuan Sect were either shocked or snorted coldly.
Most people are still very disdainful, because Su Qiye swept all the way, it is too strong.
At this time, Wang Churan looked at Lin Qingshan and asked: "Master, is everything you said true?"
Lin Qingshan shook his head and said: "Not sure, but it looks very similar. As long as he takes action again, I will be sure."
"Do you want to tell the sect master?" Wang Churan asked cautiously.
"The sect master may have already known about it." Lin Qingshan glanced at the highest point of the first peak and said calmly.
In the field, the two men were fighting fiercely.
Jian Wufeng's realm has reached the sixth level Wuzong realm.
He is similar in age to Su Qiye and has very strong fighting ability.
Various sword techniques are even more lethal.
But unfortunately, he was facing Su Qiye.
No matter how this guy performs the sword technique, Su Qiye can easily take it.
If it hadn't been for a month in the Sword Tomb, Su Qiye would have been defeated in less than three moves when facing this guy.
"Your so-called sister-in-law is a bitch, and your brother is just a pick-up man!" Su Qiye shouted coldly.
"Fuck you, die!" Jian Wufeng drew his sword again.
Opposite, the monks from Lingjian Sect couldn't help but frown when they saw the two of them fighting each other.
Because Jian Wufeng had fought with Su Qiye for more than ten moves, but there was still no winner.
Including the elders, all frowned.
"Will there be any accidents? If something happens to him, it will be troublesome." One of the elders asked worriedly.
"It's impossible. Wufeng came from the Sword Prince's Palace. He also possesses the secret skills of the Sword Prince's Palace. He will definitely be able to kill that little bastard at the critical moment."
"Moreover, if there is any accident, no matter what, even if it is a decisive battle with Tianxuan Sect, Wufeng must be rescued."
Another elder of Lingjian Sect said firmly.
"Master, is there any problem with him?" Wang Churan looked at Su Qiye in the field and asked Lin Qingshan worriedly.
"No, if it really comes to a dangerous moment, I will risk my life to protect him." Lin Qingshan said.
In this way, Wang Churan breathed a sigh of relief.
In the field.
Su Qiye's eyes were extremely cold and stern.
It's not that he is defeated by this guy, he just wants to absorb some of the subtleties of sword moves from this guy.
Because as soon as Jian Wushuang drew his sword, Su Qiye felt that this guy's sword move was unusual.
This is of great help to Su Qiye.
Therefore, he did not use his sword power immediately to kill the guy with one sword.
Moreover, Su Qiye also vaguely felt that Jian Wufeng seemed to have a trump card.
Therefore, Su Qiye was not in a hurry to kill him.
Ding!
Ding!
The swords of both sides collided, sparks flying.
Jian Wufeng's face became very ugly at this time.
Because there were gaps one after another on the long sword in his hand.
His sword was directly destroyed by Su Qiye's Chixiao Sword.
"What kind of sword is this?" Jian Wufeng was shocked, and at the same time his eyes were extremely hot.
Looking at the look in that guy's eyes, I wanted to snatch it away right away.
"The sword that kills you!" Su Qiye snorted coldly.
Chi!
With a stomp of his feet, he galloped out.
The Chixiao Sword in his hand was like a swimming dragon, opening its mouth and biting at the opponent.
Jian Wufeng's eyes condensed, and a ray of golden light bloomed in his eyes.
boom!
An explosion burst out from his body.
When Su Qiye saw this, his expression changed slightly.
Because this guy released terrifying sword energy.
"Sword rises!"
Su Qiye drank coldly.
boom!
After the right hand was suddenly recovered, it was violently thrust out again.
The sword light roared out, and the light was as dazzling as the scorching sun.
Jian Wushuang felt a strong sword edge coming towards his face, making his expression change.
However, he still endured the sword edge and struck out with three swords in a row!
"Seven God-Killing Swords!"
Lin Qingshan suddenly said in shock.
"Master, what are the Seven God-Killing Swords?" Wang Churan frowned, his beautiful face full of nervousness.
"That is the secret skill of the Sword King's Mansion. Legend has it that if you use the seven swords continuously, you can kill gods!" Lin Qingshan said solemnly.
"Is it really that powerful? How powerful can that guy be if he uses three swords?" Wang Churan asked.
"One sword can kill the Martial Master, two swords can kill the Great Martial Master, three swords can kill the Martial Master, four swords can kill the Martial King, five swords can kill the Martial Emperor, six swords can kill the Martial Saint, and seven swords can kill the Martial Emperor!"
Listening to these words, Wang Churan's worry appeared on his face again.
"What about Su Qiye..." Wang Churan asked worriedly.
"Although this is the case, it also depends on the strength of the sword. Moreover, no one has been able to use more than five swords for many years."
"Don't worry too much, Su Qiye will be fine."
