"Why do you need the senior sister to take action if you are just a clown in carving beam?"

Ye Jian snorted lightly, immediately stepped forward, raised the blood sword in his hand, and then slashed at the two disciples of the Yanyue Sect who were attacking.

Whoosh ~!

Suddenly, a blue light burst out, and the blue Pilian covering the surface of the blood sword swept out, then expanded rapidly in the air, attacking the chests of two disciples of the Yinyue Sect.

Puff!

Two dull sounds sounded, followed by a blood rain. The bodies of the two disciples of the Yanyue Sect who were attacking were stuck in the air, and then they fell directly on the ground and fainted.

The field became quiet for a moment. At this moment, whether it was from the Yanyue Sect or the disciples of the Nanluo Sect, everyone stared at the figure of the young man under the blood rain.

Senior Sister Sun, who was beside Ye Jian, had already become numb. Although she knew that Ye Jian had escaped from the third-level Qingyan Eagle and was very powerful, she found that she still underestimated Ye Jian.

"Senior Sister Sun, this junior brother, oh no! Who is this senior brother?"

After being shocked, a disciple of Nanluo Sect finally asked in the crowd.

Senior Sister Sun did not answer her questions about being a human being, but just looked at Ye Jian. She suddenly realized that she seemed to have accidentally saved an amazing person before.

"Hmph! Ye Jian,"

Seeing Ye Jian seriously injured two people in the late stage of the Yinyue Sect Ning Zhen Realm with one sword, Duanmu Rong seemed to have all his contributions snatched away by Ye Jian, and he was so angry that his teeth were itchy.

The handsome young man who was facing him was unprecedentedly solemn when he looked at Ye Jian.

Swish~!

At this moment, a afterimage appeared in the crowd quickly and then rushed towards Ye Jian. The people around him only saw a phantom attacking Ye Jian, but they could not see the figure clearly.

"Not good! Senior Sister Nangong!"

Seeing this phantom, Ye Ling's heart suddenly stumbled. She immediately glanced at the veiled girl beside her and found that the other party had disappeared.

"Xiaocheng's artistic conception of wind!"

Looking at the phantom in front of him, Ye Jian's pupils shrank slightly, but there was no look of panic on his face, and there was even a strange feeling of excitement on the contrary.

"Among the peers, there are few people who can achieve the artistic conception of a small success, today we will take the opportunity to confirm it."

Immediately, when the phantom was coming, Ye Jian's body turned into a fictitious figure under the horror of everyone, and quickly attacked the veiled girl opposite him.

"Sure enough!"

Seeing this, the veiled girl with a fast flashing body immediately sighed, as if the last stone in her heart had also fallen, and immediately attacked Ye Jian.

Two phantoms collided violently in the surrounding space, constantly shooting out silver-green energy, and the air seemed to be exploding on its own.

"What happened?"

"Where have the two of them gone?"

“Here!”

The soul power of someone in the crowd accidentally captured Ye Jian and the veiled girl fighting fiercely, and immediately shouted happily, in an instant, his soul power lost the whereabouts of the two.

"Damn it! Why is it the same realm of Condensation, so the difference is so big?"

Finally, someone in the crowd was relieved from the weakness because of excessive use of soul power, and immediately said unwillingly.

Everyone in the field heard this sentence, but no one refuted it, including Duanmu Rong and Qingjun, the strongest among the rest.

"The artistic conception of wind is definitely the artistic conception of wind of small cities. Meng Tian first grasped the artistic conception of the wind of the small city and won the first place in the inner sect. Damn it! How could this kid understand the artistic conception of wind of small cities?"

Duanmu Rong looked extremely unwilling. When he thought of the first-ranked Meng Tian, ​​Meng Tian, ​​who was ranked first, realized the Feng Shi's artistic conception of Xiaocheng, and his jealousy and hatred towards Ye Jian were further enhanced to an unparalleled level.

Although he also found the edge of the Feng Yi's artistic conception after the inner gate competition, it is really a piece of shit for Ye Jian's artistic conception of the Feng Yi.

"Damn it! Ye Jian, you must not be allowed to return to the sect safely!"

Duanmu Rong said ruthlessly in his heart.

On the other hand, the handsome young man opposite him also looked extremely jealous. He dreamed of having the mood of wind, because by then, he would be able to overwhelm the other people in the sect and become the most suitable companion for the veiled girl.

But now, looking at the strength shown by Ye Jian and seeing the unprecedented potential hidden by Ye Jian, the handsome young man was no less jealous of Ye Jian than Duanmu Rong.

"Stay this kid and will definitely become my enemy of the Yinyue Sect in the future. Take this opportunity to get rid of him!"

The handsome young man pressed his determination in his heart, immediately activated his soul power, quickly captured Ye Jian's figure, and at the same time, his palm was introverted, turning into two compressed small silver moons.

"It's now!"

Finally, the handsome young man seized the opportunity and immediately raised his hands slightly. Suddenly, two crescent moons turned into two silver rays, attacking Ye Jian with thunder. Because he was in a move and was not distracted by fighting with the veiled girl, Ye Jian suddenly fell into an embarrassing situation that he could not avoid.

"Die!"

The handsome young man grinned and then swooped out, cutting off Ye Jian's retreat. Duanmu Rong, who was opposite, had no intention of blocking him at all when he saw this.

"If I could use the people from the Yanyue Sect to get rid of this kid, I would save a lot of trouble."

Duanmu Rong sneered in his heart.

However, Duanmu Rong had such a plan, but the inner disciples of Nanluo Sect did not understand. At this moment, everyone stared at Duanmu Rong with confusion, wondering why he did not take action to stop the handsome young man.

Among all the disciples, only a few qualified inner disciples seemed to understand something quickly, and immediately looked complicated with shock and regret on their faces.

"mean!"

Senior Sister Sun snorted coldly, and immediately rushed towards the Qingjun boy quickly. The steel knife in her hand shook violently, instantly turning into a black sword aura, intercepting the Qingjun boy.

However, Senior Sister Sun was a beat slower after all, and two silver moons directly bombarded Ye Jian's back, and a crisp metal clash instantly burst out.

Boom~!

Two sharp blades burst out with dark force, and in an instant, Ye Jian's figure stopped directly.

"Good opportunity!"

The veiled girl was worried about not being able to take Ye Jian, but when she saw this, she was immediately happy. Although it was a bit despicable to use this method to take Ye Jian, she didn't care about so much at this moment.

"Drink~!"

The veiled girl shouted suddenly, lifting her true energy all over her body. The silver true energy in her body surged out like a horse, one left and one right, turning into a crescent moon, the full sun, and for a moment, a pressure from the full sun of heaven and earth came from the full sun of crescent moon.

Buzz ~!

The air around seemed to be unable to withstand the pressure of heaven and earth, and immediately all evaporated. The disciples of the two sects in the field felt the pressure on their feet tightened, and their body and mind were struggling.

"How could it be? How could the senior sister use this trick?"

Ye Ling covered her mouth and looked at the sun and moon raised by the veiled girl with a look of horror. Things had already exceeded her and Ye Jian's previous idea. For a moment, Ye Ling didn't know what to do.

"I hope I can withstand this attack. According to my senior sister's current cultivation level, it is impossible to use a second attack."

Ye Ling prayed silently in her heart.

"Hehe, Senior Sister Nangong used this trick, you will definitely not die!"

Looking at the crescent moon rising gradually, the handsome young man sneered.

"I'm too worried. Ye Jian will definitely die this time!"

Duanmurong raised his mouth slightly and said in his heart.

"Sorry, although it won't be powerful!"

The veiled girl stared at Ye Jian in front of her and said lightly,

"Double Killing of Sun and Moon!"

boom!

The veiled girl's delicate body shook slightly, and the crescent moon and sun wheel immediately swung out from her arm and rumbled towards Ye Jian.

For a moment, the air around him vibrated violently, and on the ground, two deep earth trenches were plowed out by the energy emitted by the full moon and sun wheel.

"Break me!"

The veiled girl shouted loudly.

Looking at the rapidly spinning attack, Ye Jian's expression became extremely cold. If the attack from the veiled girl was carried forward, Ye Jian would either die or be injured. The veiled girl did not want to defeat Ye Jian, but obviously wanted to kill Ye Jian.

"I want to defeat me, no way!"

Suddenly, the sword force in Ye Jian's body broke out of the body without control. Once the sword force appeared, an invisible whirlwind suddenly formed around him, directly crushing the power of the veiled girl's heaven and earth.

"Sword stance?"

The veiled girl was shocked, but then she didn't have too many expressions.

"The sword force can only reduce the power of heaven and earth, but it cannot stop the power of the double killing of the sun and the moon!"

“Not enough!”

Ye Jian shouted again, and the body-protecting true energy on his body surface surged rapidly and condensed towards the solid.

"What!"

Seeing this, the veiled girl finally became frightened. However, before the shock in her eyes had dissipated, the true energy around Ye Jian was transformed into a qi like glass.

The Blood Sword leaned back with a slanted finger. Ye Jian's energy and energy reached a point, and then he slashed forward as if he was slow and fast.

Thorn~!
To be continued...