Chapter 426
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Ke Ning
Ji Yan and Kan Haokong arrived a million miles away from the formation, surrounded by beautiful mountains and clear waters, towering trees, abundant aura, and very few traces of humans.
Tigers roared and wolves howled below, and huge black shadows passed by from time to time.
Every figure carried a strong evil spirit, setting off gusts of terror.
This place is full of poisonous mist and miasma, full of tyrannical beasts, and full of dangers. It is a forbidden place for mortals, and it is difficult for ordinary monks to reach here.
Even coming here is the food of wild beasts and fierce beasts.
But with the arrival of Ji Yan and Kan Haokong.
There was a deathly silence.
Be it vicious beasts, poisonous insects, wild beasts or birds, they are keenly aware of the terror of Ji Yan and Kan Haokong, and either flee or retreat into their caves, not daring to come out.
When Kan Haokong came here, he scanned the surrounding environment like an eagle's eyes, and his spiritual consciousness was like a radar, scanning the surroundings over and over again.
As the Nascent Soul of the famous holy clan, Kan Haokong is over three hundred years old.
To survive in the harsh environment of Han Xing, being cautious is the first priority.
After scanning several times, no ambush was found.
Kan Haokong laughed, still not paying attention to Ji Yan, "Human boy, is this the cemetery chosen for you?"
Ji Yan shook his head, this old man is too arrogant.
No nonsense, a sword strikes out.
The Xiaoyao Sword Art, the sword is shining brightly, descending like the sun.
The sword light of a hundred feet tore apart the sky, and the sky and the earth trembled.
The sharp sword intent turned into a huge silver dragon, roaring towards it.
This time, Kan Haokong really felt the horror of Ji Yan's sword.
Before the sharp sword intent could reach his body, he felt countless needle pricks.
His face was extremely solemn, this sword, even if he was physically strong, he did not dare to directly resist it.
He shouted loudly, and his body became stronger in an instant like blowing up a balloon.
From a distance, he looks like a giant, with a huge body and full of explosive power.
He raised his fist, and Kan Haokong's fist was more than double the size of an ordinary human's fist.
The surface of the fist is covered with a layer of black sand, red and black and shiny, as hard as steel.
It makes people feel that Kan Haokong can collapse a mountain with one punch, and shatter the earth with one punch.
Kan Haokong shouted loudly, and punched out, the sky and the earth were suddenly shattered, surrounded by gusts of wind.
The spiritual energy between heaven and earth was absorbed and turned into a huge fist, which collided with Ji Yan's sword light.
Countless energies were released, like a meteorite hitting the ground, causing a strong explosion.
Shock waves raged on the surface, the ground cracked, and countless cracks continued to expand.
Directly below the explosion, a huge pothole appeared, and the surrounding towering ancient trees were torn into sawdust by the turbulent flow, and were razed to the ground for miles around.
In the first round, the two sides were tied.
However, for Kan Haokong, this result was tantamount to a loss for him.
His strength is two small realms higher than Ji Yan's, but he is tied with Ji Yan. What if he is not a loser?
"Go to hell!"
Kan Haokong let out a low growl, like an angry white-haired beast, disappeared in place instantly, and went straight to Jiyan.
He insists that his body is strong, and he intends to get close to Ji Yan and use his own advantages to defeat Ji Yan.
However, a swift sword light flashed across.
Kan Haokong's heart was full of alarm bells, and he stopped instantly, and Ji Yan's long sword almost brushed his nose.
The sharpness of the Wuqiu sword made Kan Haokong break out in a cold sweat.
If he was faster, this sword would definitely injure him severely.
"hateful!"
Kan Haokong felt tricky.
Ji Yan held a magic weapon, so he didn't dare to get close to Ji Yan rashly.
Ji Yan was not as hesitant as Kan Haokong.
For him, no matter how strong his opponent is, all he needs is to draw the sword, draw the sword, and draw the sword again.
If one sword can't beat you, then two swords, three swords.
The other party was a demon, and his realm was stronger than him. Ji Yan didn't give Kan Haokong much chance to think.
Keep attacking him.
The Xiaoyao Sword Art combined with the sharpness of the Wuqiu sword, the sword lights turned into silver dragons flying all over the sky, attacking Kan Haokong time and time again.
The silver dragon transformed from the sharp sword intent is like a real nine-day dragon descending to earth, suppressing the Quartet.
For a moment, Kan Hao was forced to retreat again and again.
Kan Haokong was shocked and angry, he never expected that he would be suppressed to such an extent by Ji Yan.
After a few rounds, Kan Haokong gritted his teeth, took an opportunity, and hurriedly teleported away from the battlefield.
Ji Yan did not pursue, but stood with his sword in his hand, looking proudly at Kan Haokong.
"Is this the strength?"
Ji Yan's tone was filled with disappointment. He thought that the demons were so powerful that they were no different from human monks.
"well!"
Kan Haokong laughed angrily, wishing to burn the world up, this was the first time he was so despised by someone, and he was a human monk.
Although it was only suppressed for a short time, it had already made him feel an unprecedented humiliation.
He was so angry that his white beard turned up, his eyes were red, and white smoke came out of his head.
For the sake of the position of the elder of the Holy Land, he did not hesitate to take the risk of teleporting to this world, the ancestral land of the Holy Clan.
He came here to turn the tide and to make great contributions.
Instead of coming here to be beaten like this.
Once his appearance is passed back to the saints, he will be a fool.
In addition, he didn't pay attention to Ji Yan the first time he came here, he was superior, but now he was severely slapped in the face by Ji Yan.
The anger in my heart can be imagined.The burning anger had the illusion of burning him down.
"very good."
Kan Haokong yelled, his body size skyrocketed again, and his figure was huge, "It's my turn."
His figure was violent, almost like a teleportation, and he appeared in front of Ji Yan in a blink of an eye.
Ji Yan had been on guard for a long time, and Wuqiu sword struck out, but this time, Kan Haokong ignored Wuqiu sword and collided with Wuqiu sword heavily with his fist.
"Oh!"
A powerful force knocked Ji Yan into the air, flying across dozens of miles like a cannonball.
"Do you think you will be invincible just now?"
"Can you despise me?"
"Give me death."
Kan Haokong roared, now it's his turn to beat the plan.
Facing the full-strength and extremely powerful Kan Haokong, he did not retreat but advanced, his eyes full of surprise.
"Okay, that's what I need."
Kan Haokong was furious, this is how he still can't beat you to death?
Still dare to fight against me?who do you think You Are?
Weak humans, damn it.
"Eat my trick!"
Kan Haokong decided to amplify his moves.
Ji Yan also had the same thought, Wuqiu raised his sword, "Eat my sword!"
The comprehended sword was used again, Kan Haokong's face changed drastically, his beard and hair trembled, as if he saw a terrifying existence, he screamed and ran away.
The next moment, the endless sword light engulfed him
Tigers roared and wolves howled below, and huge black shadows passed by from time to time.
Every figure carried a strong evil spirit, setting off gusts of terror.
This place is full of poisonous mist and miasma, full of tyrannical beasts, and full of dangers. It is a forbidden place for mortals, and it is difficult for ordinary monks to reach here.
Even coming here is the food of wild beasts and fierce beasts.
But with the arrival of Ji Yan and Kan Haokong.
There was a deathly silence.
Be it vicious beasts, poisonous insects, wild beasts or birds, they are keenly aware of the terror of Ji Yan and Kan Haokong, and either flee or retreat into their caves, not daring to come out.
When Kan Haokong came here, he scanned the surrounding environment like an eagle's eyes, and his spiritual consciousness was like a radar, scanning the surroundings over and over again.
As the Nascent Soul of the famous holy clan, Kan Haokong is over three hundred years old.
To survive in the harsh environment of Han Xing, being cautious is the first priority.
After scanning several times, no ambush was found.
Kan Haokong laughed, still not paying attention to Ji Yan, "Human boy, is this the cemetery chosen for you?"
Ji Yan shook his head, this old man is too arrogant.
No nonsense, a sword strikes out.
The Xiaoyao Sword Art, the sword is shining brightly, descending like the sun.
The sword light of a hundred feet tore apart the sky, and the sky and the earth trembled.
The sharp sword intent turned into a huge silver dragon, roaring towards it.
This time, Kan Haokong really felt the horror of Ji Yan's sword.
Before the sharp sword intent could reach his body, he felt countless needle pricks.
His face was extremely solemn, this sword, even if he was physically strong, he did not dare to directly resist it.
He shouted loudly, and his body became stronger in an instant like blowing up a balloon.
From a distance, he looks like a giant, with a huge body and full of explosive power.
He raised his fist, and Kan Haokong's fist was more than double the size of an ordinary human's fist.
The surface of the fist is covered with a layer of black sand, red and black and shiny, as hard as steel.
It makes people feel that Kan Haokong can collapse a mountain with one punch, and shatter the earth with one punch.
Kan Haokong shouted loudly, and punched out, the sky and the earth were suddenly shattered, surrounded by gusts of wind.
The spiritual energy between heaven and earth was absorbed and turned into a huge fist, which collided with Ji Yan's sword light.
Countless energies were released, like a meteorite hitting the ground, causing a strong explosion.
Shock waves raged on the surface, the ground cracked, and countless cracks continued to expand.
Directly below the explosion, a huge pothole appeared, and the surrounding towering ancient trees were torn into sawdust by the turbulent flow, and were razed to the ground for miles around.
In the first round, the two sides were tied.
However, for Kan Haokong, this result was tantamount to a loss for him.
His strength is two small realms higher than Ji Yan's, but he is tied with Ji Yan. What if he is not a loser?
"Go to hell!"
Kan Haokong let out a low growl, like an angry white-haired beast, disappeared in place instantly, and went straight to Jiyan.
He insists that his body is strong, and he intends to get close to Ji Yan and use his own advantages to defeat Ji Yan.
However, a swift sword light flashed across.
Kan Haokong's heart was full of alarm bells, and he stopped instantly, and Ji Yan's long sword almost brushed his nose.
The sharpness of the Wuqiu sword made Kan Haokong break out in a cold sweat.
If he was faster, this sword would definitely injure him severely.
"hateful!"
Kan Haokong felt tricky.
Ji Yan held a magic weapon, so he didn't dare to get close to Ji Yan rashly.
Ji Yan was not as hesitant as Kan Haokong.
For him, no matter how strong his opponent is, all he needs is to draw the sword, draw the sword, and draw the sword again.
If one sword can't beat you, then two swords, three swords.
The other party was a demon, and his realm was stronger than him. Ji Yan didn't give Kan Haokong much chance to think.
Keep attacking him.
The Xiaoyao Sword Art combined with the sharpness of the Wuqiu sword, the sword lights turned into silver dragons flying all over the sky, attacking Kan Haokong time and time again.
The silver dragon transformed from the sharp sword intent is like a real nine-day dragon descending to earth, suppressing the Quartet.
For a moment, Kan Hao was forced to retreat again and again.
Kan Haokong was shocked and angry, he never expected that he would be suppressed to such an extent by Ji Yan.
After a few rounds, Kan Haokong gritted his teeth, took an opportunity, and hurriedly teleported away from the battlefield.
Ji Yan did not pursue, but stood with his sword in his hand, looking proudly at Kan Haokong.
"Is this the strength?"
Ji Yan's tone was filled with disappointment. He thought that the demons were so powerful that they were no different from human monks.
"well!"
Kan Haokong laughed angrily, wishing to burn the world up, this was the first time he was so despised by someone, and he was a human monk.
Although it was only suppressed for a short time, it had already made him feel an unprecedented humiliation.
He was so angry that his white beard turned up, his eyes were red, and white smoke came out of his head.
For the sake of the position of the elder of the Holy Land, he did not hesitate to take the risk of teleporting to this world, the ancestral land of the Holy Clan.
He came here to turn the tide and to make great contributions.
Instead of coming here to be beaten like this.
Once his appearance is passed back to the saints, he will be a fool.
In addition, he didn't pay attention to Ji Yan the first time he came here, he was superior, but now he was severely slapped in the face by Ji Yan.
The anger in my heart can be imagined.The burning anger had the illusion of burning him down.
"very good."
Kan Haokong yelled, his body size skyrocketed again, and his figure was huge, "It's my turn."
His figure was violent, almost like a teleportation, and he appeared in front of Ji Yan in a blink of an eye.
Ji Yan had been on guard for a long time, and Wuqiu sword struck out, but this time, Kan Haokong ignored Wuqiu sword and collided with Wuqiu sword heavily with his fist.
"Oh!"
A powerful force knocked Ji Yan into the air, flying across dozens of miles like a cannonball.
"Do you think you will be invincible just now?"
"Can you despise me?"
"Give me death."
Kan Haokong roared, now it's his turn to beat the plan.
Facing the full-strength and extremely powerful Kan Haokong, he did not retreat but advanced, his eyes full of surprise.
"Okay, that's what I need."
Kan Haokong was furious, this is how he still can't beat you to death?
Still dare to fight against me?who do you think You Are?
Weak humans, damn it.
"Eat my trick!"
Kan Haokong decided to amplify his moves.
Ji Yan also had the same thought, Wuqiu raised his sword, "Eat my sword!"
The comprehended sword was used again, Kan Haokong's face changed drastically, his beard and hair trembled, as if he saw a terrifying existence, he screamed and ran away.
The next moment, the endless sword light engulfed him
