Chapter 253 I Came to Jianxu and Killed Three Sisters in a Row!
Under the Immortal Sword Ranking.
"Senior Sister Sikong."
Ling Chen looked at the fairy-like woman in front of him and felt in a trance.
He discovered more and more that the memory of the abandoned son of the Ling family deeply affected his heart.
Sikong Yan was the woman Ling Chen once admired!
She once helped Ling Chen to save him from suffering. The young man remembered her deeply, and his dreams were full of her appearance.
Now, the loser has become an immortal, and a swordsman fairy like her is respectful and restrained in front of her, showing the tenderness of a woman.
"In my previous life, I was busy fighting for hegemony, but I forgot about the beauty of fate. The admiration of a young man who has just begun to love you is unforgettable!"
This woman's beautiful face was not only engraved in the heart of the mortal Ling Chen, but now also engraved in the heart of Ling Banxian, and that wonderful throbbing is still there.
After he vented his revenge on Bai Qingxue, he regained his senses. A pure and pure swordsman like Sikong Yan naturally looked much more elegant.
"Ling Ban Immortal." Sikong Yan bowed slightly, with a soft smile on his face and slightly red cheeks.
"After the Immortal Sword List, I will take you to the wrinkled world and visit the worldly scenery?" Ling Chen asked with a smile.
"Yeah."
Sikong Yan's beautiful eyes are hazy, and the red clouds surround her jade neck. She is really beautiful and beautiful.
After she agreed, there was a hint of worry in her eyes as she said, "But Xiaoyan's next opponent happens to be the violent and ruthless Yunxianxian... Xiaoyan is afraid that she won't be lucky enough to accompany the banished immortal into the mortal world."
In this Immortal Sword Ranking, the first round of battles can be arranged, but there is uncertainty about who will face whom in the subsequent rounds.
"It's okay. You have no grudge against him. As long as you don't provoke him, you'll be fine," Ling Chen said.
"If I choose to settle the matter, will this vicious demon spare my life?" Sikong Yan bit her lip and said nervously.
"He doesn't dare to touch you." Ling Chen looked at her and said.
In fact, he knew that it wasn't that Yun Xiao didn't dare, but that he didn't know how to do it. His name of Fierce Demon was coined by Kushi, but it's not true.
When they first met, Ling Chen thought Yun Xiao was the Holy Mother...
To put it bluntly, he knows better than anyone what Yun Xiao's original temperament is.
But he didn't say.
"Well! Then I'm relieved."
Sikong Yan breathed a sigh of relief.
"Senior Sister Sikong, are you in the middle stage of Taoist state of mind?" Ling Chen suddenly asked.
"Yes." Sikong Yan nodded.
"Then you are so worried. His methods are complicated and his sword is powerful, but his strength is not as good as yours. Just don't fight with him. →" There was a hint of encouragement in Ling Chen's words.
"Understood." Sikong Yan nodded obediently.
Of course she knew what she was capable of.
The reason why he pretended to be weak in front of Ling Chen was just to arouse the man's desire for protection so as to bring the relationship closer between the two.
Speaking of which, the seventh round of the showdown begins!
The remaining sixty-four genius sword cultivators boarded the thirty-two battle stages!
Since then, the battle on the Immortal Sword Ranking has gone from a chaotic group battle stage to a battle among elite disciples!
Sixty-four, all of them are true disciples or above!
Even most of them are disciples of Taiyi!
In this battle of geniuses, in any round, the two Sword Exorcists are the absolute focus.
Especially the battle between Yun Xiao and Sikong Yan!
On a tall building.
The gravekeeper Dry Bones and the ancestor Sikong who served him both had cold and stern eyes.
"Old prison master, do you think Xiaoyan can test the depth of Yun Xiao?" Patriarch Sikong asked in a dark voice.
"Just see." The withered old man said calmly.
"Um!"
This granddaughter is an important person in the Sikong family to please Ling Banxian, so Patriarch Sikong is naturally a little nervous.
"If Xiaoyan can eliminate the Sword Banished Immortal, it will be a great success, enough to make her status skyrocket. At least in terms of public opinion, she will be worthy of Ling Banned Immortal."
Patriarch Sikong's hope gradually aroused.
"By the way, Old Prison Master, didn't you say that a distinguished guest is coming today?" Patriarch Sikong asked in a low voice.
The old man with withered bones looked into the distance, his ears stood up slightly, and the corners of his withered mouth suddenly twitched: "We're almost there."
Ancestor Sikong couldn’t help but look forward to it!
And this time!
Among the thirty-two battle platforms, on one of the black battle platforms, Sikong Yan appeared opposite Yun Xiao.
Ling Chen was on a fighting platform on the left, and his opponent happened to be a genius swordsman in the middle stage of Taoism.
"Immortal Yun Ban, this little girl dares to act boldly against the immortal power. Please don't be offended by Immortal Yun Ban." Sikong Yan said with a gentle smile on his face and his tone was very soft.
Such kind words will make any man smile.
However, Yun Xiao discovered that after she appeared on the stage, countless young swordsmen stared at her, as if they were supervising and judging. →
"What's your name?" Yun Xiao asked.
The girl's face tightened slightly.
She omitted to introduce herself because she wanted to have a fight without causing hatred and find out more about Yun Xiao for Ling Chen.
But she thinks very highly of herself, and when asked about it in public, she answers truthfully: "Little girl Sikong Yan."
"Who is your ancestor Sikong?" Yun Xiao asked again.
His question made the young sword cultivators who were paying attention to their battle arena feel chilly.
"Hui Yun banished the immortal, that is the little girl's grandfather." When Sikong Yan answered, his voice trembled slightly.
It can be seen that under the pressure of Yun Xiao, who is calm and powerful, her pride and fear are fighting, and there is no winner for the moment.
Finally, she thought of Ling Chen's words, 'He doesn't dare', and chose to fight.
"Okay, let's take action." Yun Xiao didn't ask any more questions and stared at Sikong Yan.
Countless sword cultivators were in a state of confusion!
Can he beat Sikong Yan?
If he was beaten, would he kill him?
"In that case, I will show my ugliness. I hope Yun Zexian will forgive me."
Sikong Yan said, and the sword spirit in her hand evolved into a three-foot green blade!
It was a green sword spirit similar to Yun Xiao, with five sword rings wrapped around it. There were five kinds of magic, wind, fire, thunder, ice and gold, which evolved into five flying birds of different colors, surrounding the sword body, and there were also two thousand layers of sword energy!
This is the tenth-level Zhenxing Qingcang sword spirit, known for its swiftness!
Sikong Yan has already generated sword intent, and that sword intent in the Qingcang sword spirit has transformed into a green peony flower.
There is a layer of petal ripples on her sword spirit. Under the fusion of these petal ripples, even the two thousand layers of sword energy seem more like a whole, with stronger lethality!
Inspired by the sword intent, a green storm like an angry dragon rolled towards Sikong Yan, dancing her skirt and long hair, making her look more extraordinary.
In terms of temperament and appearance, she is indeed above Feng Ruolin and Ku Xue.
"Sikong Yan, amazing!"
"She is only sixteen. In two years, she will be in the top ten of the Immortal Sword Ranking!"
Waves of praise quietly flowed into Yun Xiao's ears.
"I heard that she and Ling Zexian have a bond."
"A talented man and a beautiful woman, a good story..."
These voices of envy also reached his ears.
What the people talk about with relish cannot be hidden at all.
This was originally the public opinion that Sikong Yan was happy about, but at this moment, her heart skipped a beat.
However, the arrow was on the string!
"Ling Zexian said that I am stronger than him!"
Sikong Yan's heart was cold, but she still had a soft smile on her face. She danced with the sword and turned into wind, and suddenly killed Yun Xiao!
This move, 'Qingye Man Dancing Sword', is one of the top skills in Jianxu, known as the killing dance.
When Sikong Yan's sword moved, he was like a flying leaf flying in the sky, and the sword danced with it, as if Yun Xiao was trapped in the bamboo forest. It was really beautiful and murderous!
A sword rises, and the four directions move!
"I'm afraid Yun Zexian will lose!"
Just when this thought emerged in people's minds, Yun Xiao moved!
He waved his left hand and swung the sword with his right hand!
Two movements, smooth and flowing!
The left hand jade finger rolled, and two invisible air waves suddenly took shape. Under the control of the holy energy around Yun Xiao, the air waves suddenly formed a 100-foot invisible vortex, sweeping away wildly!
Buzz——
Under the impact of this rotating invisible vortex, Sikong Yan's people, swords, and Qingye were like crashing into a violent sea, and the sword was torn into pieces on the spot!
Boom!
The girl screamed, and both the person and the sword spirit flew out like a kite, smashing on the magic array wall of the battle platform, and a dull loud noise broke out.
Puff!
Sikong Yan spurted out a mouthful of black blood, and the person slid down like a broken piece, his face pale on the spot.
"Wuji Taoism..."
Even she recognized it!
There are not many pure Taoist arts in Jianxu, and the Wuji Taoist art from Gongshu Dao is one of them.
This is a method of relocation!
One Taoist art suppressed a sword cultivator in the middle stage of Dao Heart Realm!
"I lost."
Sikong Yan felt a little disappointed.
But at this moment, there were roars of anger around.
"Don't kill!"
"Demon, stop!"
Sikong Yan's whole body suddenly became cold, and her mind was blank for a moment.
She just remembered that Yun Xiao had just attacked with both hands!
Wuji Taoist art in the left hand, and a flying sword in the right hand!
"Huh?"
Sikong Yan stood up and chopped with the sword, her back was already wet with sweat!
Ling Chen's words "He dare not" formed a splitting conflict with the scene in front of him!
"What is this?"
The moment she stood up, Sikong Yan was struck by lightning and saw a scene that made her tremble!
Yun Xiao's green flying sword was spinning in the air, drawing a Tai Chi trajectory, as if two yin and yang fish were coming towards her!
This is Gongshu Jian's flying sword technique - Tai Chi Flying Fish!
But where the Tai Chi Flying Fish passed, the space was violently rippling like the surface of a lake.
Sikong Yan felt that she had reached the bottom of the lake. Her body could not move at all and was trapped by the lake water!
"Uh..."
At the moment when she widened her eyes, her last sword failed to cut out!
And the green light and shadow had penetrated through the center of her eyebrows!
Puff!
A bloody hole opened in her eyebrows.
And the green Tai Chi Flying Fish suddenly turned around, circled, and returned to Yun Xiao's hand.
One palm, one sword!
Dead man!
Killing is so simple!
After killing, Yun Xiao stretched out his hand and probed Sikong Yan's abdomen as if no one was around, and also led back the talent of the kind of good fortune on her meridians.
After finishing, he turned and walked down the battle stage, without saying a word, and floated away.
On the battlefield next to him, Ling Chen had just used a flying sword ‘Changkong’ to shake the surface of the space lake, defeating his opponent without hurting his root.
Two flying swords came out almost at the same time. Those standing on a high place could see a very obvious difference!
Ling Chen’s Changkong was slightly monotonous!
Yun Xiao’s Changkong, the fusion of space distortion and Tai Chi rotation, seemed like an art.
However, art killed the beauty!
Ling Chen had just won this battle, and when he turned around, he saw the sword fairy in his memory die.
At that moment, his eyes were completely like the abyss.
Bang!
When Sikong Yan’s stunned body fell softly, at least 100,000 young men’s eyes suddenly became bloodshot!
“Demon!”
“Murderous demon!!”
They finally couldn’t help but roared out the words of rejection in their hearts.
Yun Xiao looked back at them and replied, "One hundred thousand idiots."