Chapter 070 How can Yun Feixue compare with Ye Xiaotian?

"You!" Yi Jian's face was shocked, but facing Ye Yan, he also took out a weapon. This was a long sword, and the light flashed between the roars.

clang!

He used this sword to directly resist Ye Yan.

In this area, the roar of metal clashing suddenly sounded.

"Don't you have one sword? Why do you have seven or eight swords now? You are so old and you are so good at it." Ye Yan said.

"Boy, you!" The old man's face was ashen. He just called for one sword, and he didn't say that he only used one sword to kill people.

But when he was so angry, a burst of soul power suddenly burst out from Ye Yan Soul Pill and then turned into thousands of needles and rushed out.

"not good!"

Feeling this aura, the old man's expression changed again with a sword strike.

He never expected that Ye Yan was actually a soul master.

And he is a soul master who has reached the cave spirit level!

But this level of soul power couldn't do anything to him. He directly resisted him with one sword strike, but then he saw dozens of thunder talismans condensed and crashing down towards him.

Boom boom boom!

Thunder and lightning exploded here, rushing toward Yi Jian.

Feeling this force, Yi Jian frowned, his sword energy whistling and resisting continuously.

"At this moment!" But Ye Yan's expression condensed, and he suddenly raised the Emperor's Sword from bottom to top.

"A sword reaching the sky!" Ye Yan shouted in his heart, and in an instant he launched this high-level sacred martial skill. The concentration of spiritual power in his body made the sword energy of the Emperor's Sword even more intense.

clang!

The old man frowned as he raised his sword. He had been distracted by the Thunder Talisman just now, and now he could only block it with his sword.

Click!

But although the spiritual weapon in his hand was also high-level, it only had one star. It broke instantly under the Emperor's Sword, and then with a flash of cold light, the Emperor's Sword cut his body apart.

Blood spurted out, and the old man was dying, with only his last breath left.

"hiss!"

Next to them, the faces of the three people

Pale and horrified to the extreme.

Ye Yan's strength has actually reached such a level?

Can't even be compared to the cultivators of the Eighth Layer Cave Spiritual Realm?

This is simply terrifying!

Then they saw Ye Yan slowly walking towards the old man Yi Jian, squatting next to Yi Jian and saying, "You just seemed to say that your young city lord is also at Wan Yan Academy?"

"And you want to kill me?"

Hearing this, Yi Jian's face turned extremely pale.

He regretted it. What did he say just now?

He really didn't expect Ye Yan to survive. Now that Ye Yan knows this, it will bring trouble to the young city lord.

"But don't worry, if he dares to take action, I will kill him!" Ye Yan stared at Yi Jian and said.

Poof!

After hearing these words, the old man could no longer hold on, spit out blood, and then completely lost his breath.

"Next, it's you!" Then Ye Yan stood up and looked at the three figures.

"Please, don't kill us, we are just..." The three of them were so frightened that they even fell to their knees.

Clang, clang, clang!

But Ye Yan showed no mercy under his sword. How could he let go of those who wanted to kill him?

"Hmph, the Lord's Mansion of Cangyun City!" After killing these people, a cold look appeared in Ye Yan's eyes, and the figure of Cang Sheng appeared in his mind.

"When I step into the Lingtai Realm, I will bloodbath the City Lord's Mansion!" Ye Yan concentrated, then he looked forward and turned into a ray of light and shadow, and left directly.

Time also passed slowly like this.

Ten days later, Ye Yanfang walked out of the Cangyun Mountains, his body covered in blood. This journey was a real experience, and it also stabilized Ye Yan's realm.

Standing up, the light of the Heavenly Emperor Sword in his hand shone brighter and brighter.

This sword is equivalent to an eight-star high-level spiritual weapon!

Ye Yan then continued to move forward and walked through another section of the jungle. Two days later, he finally saw the imperial capital!

He changed into clean clothes and immediately headed towards the imperial capital.

The Imperial Capital is the core place of the Wanyan Empire!

The city is extremely huge, and the city walls alone are extremely thick. Moreover, because there is a plaque with the word "Imperial Capital" left by the saint on the city gate, the holy power of this place is majestic.

Even if there are cultivators at the ninth level of the spiritual platform here, they can't even think of blasting open the city gate!

Under the imperial capital, Ye Yan looked at the plaque with a hint of insight in his eyes.

These two words are actually condensed with lines.

Each rune is composed of many lines.

It can be said that although these two words are not runes, they are like runes.

After Ye Yan realized it, his mind was shocked, and then lines of text appeared.

"Sacred Soul Power Martial Skill, Holy Soul Knife!" Ye Yan's mouth was filled with joy.

What the saint left behind is indeed extraordinary.

This martial skill is much more powerful than Thousand Silk Needles.

call!

Then Ye Yan closed his eyes and began to comprehend these words.

"Hehe, here comes another boy. He really thinks he can understand the way of a saint?"

"In the past few days, too many young people have entered the imperial capital. Every time they come here, they are shocked by the gate of our imperial capital, especially the plaque. It's a pity that no one can gain anything in the end. This boy looks quite handsome. But it’s a pity, what’s the use of being handsome? Even geniuses such as Cangsong from Cangyun City and Shui Wuhen from Shuiyuan City have never understood it.”

"Don't talk about them, Liu Qianqian and others from the Liu family in our imperial capital have nothing to gain!"

"Actually, I once heard that Yun Feixue

I also stopped here, but ultimately returned without success. "

"I have heard about this before. So maybe there is nothing in this plaque. After all, this plaque has been hanging here for too many years and no one has understood it."

At the city gate, many people sighed.

"No one understands? I once heard that there was a person who stayed here for a moment and said that there was a holy soul power martial skill in it." At this time, a little fat man wearing gorgeous clothes stepped off an extremely luxurious sedan. , said.

"Oh, you're talking about Ye Xiaotian back then, right? How can you believe what that kind of person says?"

"If there really are holy soul martial arts inside, why can't so many genius soul masters understand it? Why can't Yun Feixue understand it? It's all just Ye Xiaotian bragging!" In an instant, figures appeared, and a girl wearing a Hongyi was extremely disdainful of Ye Xiaotian in words.

Wow!

At this time, Ye Yan also read the training text on the holy soul power martial arts.

The holy soul sword is condensed with soul power. Once the soul sword is formed, it can roar to kill the soul.

This knife is even more resistant to spiritual power.

It can be said to be extremely scary!

However, Ye Yanjiang's expression condensed and he looked at the girl in red.

"You just don't have any knowledge, how dare you make unreasonable comments about others?"

"Besides, how can Yun Feixue... be compared with Ye Xiaotian?"

Staring at the girl in red, Ye Yan suddenly spoke.

According to Ye Long, Ye Hu and others, Ye Xiaotian's talent as a young boy was much stronger than Yun Feixue's.

Gudong!

But after Ye Yan finished speaking, there was an uproar at the city gate.

Many people looked directly at him instantly, especially the girl in red, whose expression was extremely cold.

As for the little fat man, his eyes were much softer when he looked at Ye Yan, but he shook his head slightly, knowing in his heart that Ye Yan was in big trouble this time.