Chapter 490: Kill

Yu Ming's aura and powerful spiritual power swept through the hall. The powerful aura and pressure wanted to give Zhang Yan a blow, but unfortunately he found the wrong person. No matter how much he exerted his aura, Zhang Yan was like a He stood there quietly as if nothing was wrong, not affected by Yu Ming's momentum at all.

Instead, he looked at Yu Ming with a sneer and said with disdain: "You should save some energy. You still want to influence me with your momentum and pressure? Even if you are a Martial Saint, you can't do it."

Wang Zongheng was a little confused when he saw this, because Yu Ming's aura had affected him to a certain extent. Although the impact was not very big, it was still a little bit affected. However, Zhang Yan was not affected at all and could still stand in the aura. Talking and laughing, how powerful is this? Could it be that the chief disciple of Thunder Academy in the news is really powerful?

Even the masked man glanced at Zhang Yan a little strangely. He couldn't understand why Zhang Yan didn't seem to be affected at all when his spiritual energy fluctuations were not very strong and his cultivation was not very high. ? Even Zhang Yan didn't even resist, and allowed the momentum to press towards him.

Tianhai also asked very strangely: "How could Zhang Yan be fine? How could he withstand such great pressure?"

"What is this?" Hu Mei'er snorted and said, "I have seen Zhang Yan remain calm even in the face of more powerful pressure. This kind of pressure is just a trivial matter."

Hu Meier thought to herself that Zhang Yan was still standing intact under the pressure of a strong martial artist. How could the pressure of a mere martial artist affect him? It's just that this kind of thing was too unbelievable, so Hu Meier didn't say it out loud. She didn't want to expose Zhang Yan's true strength.

Yu Ming unbelievingly exerted his pressure to the maximum, but still could not make Zhang Yan feel any threat. As a result, Yu Ming himself gave up and no longer used his pressure, but looked at Zhang Yan with a puzzled face. And he said coldly: "You must have some kind of treasure on your body, so you can withstand my pressure. But the treasure is only an external thing after all. If you have the ability to block this sword of mine, then you can do it."

As Yu Ming spoke, his entire aura suddenly subsided, and all his spiritual power was concentrated on the sword in his hand at this moment. Everyone could even see with their naked eyes, streams of substantial spiritual power directed towards the sword in his hand. The sword was gathering, and the sword in his hand was trembling violently, as if it might lose control at any time.

Zhang Yan couldn't help but sneered when he saw it and said: "Is this your Haotian Sect's holy art, Haotian Jue? It seems to be nothing more than that, and you seem to be unable to control Haotian Jue at all. It seems that your understanding is not quite in place. ”

Yu Ming did not answer Zhang Yan's words, but concentrated on concentrating his spiritual power. He saw more and more spiritual power in his hands, while Tianhai on the side was shocked and said: "I didn't expect Yu Ming to use the holy magic. This It’s amazing, this is the first time in my life that I have seen holy magic. Is Zhang Yan in danger?”

Wang Zongheng stood aside and said with a smile: "Although Haotian Jue is a holy art that integrates martial arts and martial arts, it is also very difficult to understand as a holy art. I am afraid that Yu Ming has only scratched the surface of his understanding, although the holy art has only been used to some extent. The power of the upper layer is unbelievable, but since Zhang Yan didn't even hide, and he stood there waiting for him to gather his spiritual power without any intention of interrupting him, it seems that Zhang Yan has some tricks to deal with it, so we will Don’t worry, just wait and see, you must know that this Haotian Jue is very powerful and cannot be seen at all.”

The masked man on the side saw that Yu Ming was about to use the holy technique, and he was very interested. He kept looking at Yu Ming, and he also wanted to see how powerful the Haotian Sect's secret skill was.

However, at this moment, the sword in Zhang Yan's hand was also condensing spiritual power rapidly. Blood-red spiritual power was seen condensing on Zhang Yan's sword. However, Zhang Yan condensed it very quickly. It had been condensed in an instant, and there was no sign that Yu Ming could not control it. Moreover, no one could feel at all how powerful the spiritual power condensed on Zhang Yan's Moon-Zhancing Sword was. The control of this spiritual power made everyone present Wang Zongheng and the masked man were both very shocked.

None of them thought that Zhang Yan's control of spiritual power had reached such an extent, and Wang Zongheng had seen Zhang Yan's move before. Wang Zongheng was a little surprised and said: "Could this be Thunder Academy's Thunder Sword Technique?" ?”

Hu Meier snorted at the side and said: "You are so knowledgeable that you can actually recognize the Thunder Sword Technique of our Thunder Academy. You must know that the Thunder Sword Technique outside is very powerful, even the Haotian Sword of the Haotian Sect. Jue may not be a match for Ben Lei Sword Technique."

"The Thunder Sword Art is a very strong sword art, very powerful in terms of speed and power, but the Haotian Sword Art is a very domineering sword art, and it is a holy art in terms of level. It is better than the Emperor-level Ben Lei Sword Art. The swordsmanship is stronger, but it’s hard to say if the strength is the same," Wang Zongheng analyzed.

When Hu Meier heard this, she immediately quit and retorted loudly: "Any martial arts depends on the martial artist's understanding and the quality of the person who performs the martial arts. Otherwise, even magical skills may not be that good. It will be like thunder in Zhang Yan's hands." The swordsmanship is enough to cope with the Haotian Sword Technique."

Wang Zongheng just smiled and said nothing when he heard this, but he still looked at the Moon-Zhancing Sword in Zhang Yan's hand with great interest, wanting to see when Zhang Yan would take action.

At this moment, the spiritual power condensed in Yu Ming's hands finally reached its limit. Yu Ming glanced at Zhang Yan coldly, and said with murderous intent: "You just asked me not to interrupt me, and you will do it for yourself." Pay a heavy price." As he spoke, he swung the sword in his hand.

I saw a sword formed by huge spiritual power. It also contained a very huge spiritual power. At the same time, it also had a very domineering aura. It seemed that wherever this sword passed, everyone would be killed. It was like breaking, which made people feel very frightened. Even Hu Meier on the side was a little worried, because she also felt the power of this sword, and couldn't help but look at Zhang Yan with some worry.

I saw a sneer at the corner of Zhang Yan's mouth, and said coldly: "I just want to feel the power of your Haotian Sword Art, but it seems that you have disappointed me." Zhang Yan said, holding the sword in his hand. The Moon Sword directly hit the Haotian Sword formed by Yu Ming's Haotian Sword Technique.

Zhang Yan's movements were also very fast. Everyone saw a flash of red light, and then the Zhanyue Sword in Zhang Yan's hand had already touched the Haotian Sword formed by spiritual power. The two swords collided with each other. A violent spiritual explosion formed in an instant, and even Wang Zongheng on the side was affected, and he couldn't help but rush back to protect Hu Meier and Tianhai.

But this explosion of spiritual power did not affect Zhang Yan at all. There was a layer of spiritual power shield around Zhang Yan's body, which blocked all the spiritual power. At the same time, Zhang Yan sneered and used the Moon-Zhancing Sword to fight Haotian. The tips of the swords collided. Zhang Yan was competing with Yu Ming in terms of physical strength. Yu Ming's Haotian Sword was formed by spiritual power and was wrapped outside the sword in his hand.

However, Zhang Yan's Thunder Sword Technique is a very concentrated spiritual power, very fast, and extremely powerful. When the two were about to fall into a stalemate, Zhang Yan's Thunder Sword Technique was instantly released. With the powerful sword energy, Yu Ming's spiritual sword energy was dispersed and swallowed up in an instant, and then the sword energy was like a broken bamboo, and it directly charged towards Yu Ming.

Yu Ming's eyes widened and he looked at Zhang Yan who was rushing towards him in disbelief. He never thought that Zhang Yan could take his sword forcefully. You must know that this is Yu Ming's strongest sword. Sword, he was absolutely sure to kill Zhang Yan with one sword, but now it seems that he was too naive and underestimated Zhang Yan's strength.

Yu Ming had already staked everything on him with that sword. When he saw Zhang Yan stabbing him with the sword, Yu Ming was a little panicked, but he still placed the spiritual sword in his hand in front of him, and at the same time quickly He mobilized the spiritual power in his body and focused it on his sword, trying to resist Zhang Yan's sword with all his strength.

But when Zhang Yan's Moon-Zhancing Sword struck, Yu Ming's sword couldn't even hold on for a breath. Yu Ming's spiritual shield was instantly shattered by Zhang Yan. Not only that, the spiritual weapon sword in Yu Ming's hand also responded. It broke, and the spirit in the sword was instantly destroyed. Then Zhang Yan's sword stabbed directly into Yu Ming's chest, instantly penetrating Yu Ming's body.

Yu Ming's eyes widened and he looked at Zhang Yan in disbelief. At the same time, he glanced at the broken sword in his hand and muttered to himself: "Impossible, how could my sword be broken? How could you be so strong? "

Zhang Yan snorted and said disdainfully: "I have said before that it would be easy for me to kill you. You are just a clown in front of me. Wang Zongheng was not saving me before, but saving you."

"Killing you is as easy as crushing an ant," Zhang Yan said coldly.

Hearing this, Yu Ming looked at Zhang Yan with reluctance in his eyes. He wanted to speak but his life was completely lost. His head hung down weakly, and the broken sword in his hand also fell to the ground. The successor of Haotian Sect died like this. into Zhang Yan's hands.

Zhang Yan withdrew the Moon-Zhancing Sword, shook off the blood on the sword with a flick, and then put the Moon-Zhanching Sword back. At this time, Hu Meier walked up with a puzzled look on her face, looked at Zhang Yan and asked: "Didn't you use a stone sword before? When did you switch to this sword? And your sword looks so beautiful."

Zhang Yan couldn't help but smile when he heard this, thinking that this was a legendary artifact with very powerful power, but in Hu Meier's words, it was just beautiful.