Chapter 915: Intermediate Sword King

"you!"

Lin Feiyang's words were extremely arrogant and domineering, making everyone present look ugly.

Many people had fire in their eyes, but they did not dare to step forward to fight with him.

Xu Lin and Lin Muyan couldn't help but cast their eyes on Jiang Xuan next to them. In their hearts, perhaps only Jiang Xuan had the strength to defeat Lin Feiyang.

Although Jiang Xuan is only at the peak of the saint realm, he is not even as good as those ordinary geniuses in the desolate ruins.

But Xu Lin and Lin Muyan knew that this man was a legendary genius on Haoyue Changzhou. .??.

With the power of one person, he can turn a dominant force upside down. According to Jiang Xuan's true combat power, he can definitely compete with him.

At this time, seeing Lin Feiyang's domineering appearance, Jiang Xuan's eyes flashed and he was ready to go for a fight.

After all, he really needed a cultivation pagoda, so he might as well take the arrogant Lin Feiyang first.

But at this moment, Jiang Xuan seemed to sense something, his eyes flashed slightly, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

And in the next moment.

"Lin Feiyang, your pagoda belongs to me!"

A cold and arrogant voice suddenly sounded at the edge of this desolate ruins.

"who is it?"

Everyone looked shocked and quickly looked not far away.

I saw a tall figure walking towards the ruins in the northeast.

It was a young man wearing a black robe. His face was as sharp as a knife, his expression was cold, and his eyes had a cold meaning.

He carried a black sword on his back and a green spiritual snake hovering on his shoulder, which looked mysterious.

"Yan Shaokui!"

There was an exclamation from the crowd.

"I didn't expect that we would meet again."

Jiang Xuan stood in the crowd, looking at Yan Shaokui who was walking not far away, with a smile on his lips.

At this time, see you

People, everyone present looked shocked.

Yan Shaokui, the Holy Son of Black Lin Demon Palace.

Although he has not been merged into the Six Heroes of Daqi, his strength is said to be very terrifying and can definitely be compared to the peerless geniuses at the level of the Six Heroes of Daqi.

"Third level of Holy King Realm."

Jiang Xuan's mental power stretched out and he immediately saw through Yan Shaokui's cultivation.

He looked shocked.

The last time the two of them were separated in the Soul Tomb of the Corpse Demon Sect, Yan Shaokui was at the peak of the Saint Realm.

Unexpectedly, in just a few months, he broke through the last huge bottleneck of the Saint Realm, and directly broke through the three realms in a row and entered the third level of the Saint King Realm.

However, considering that Yan Shaokui's body contained the power of the Holy Source from a Supreme Elder of the Holy King Realm in the Black Lin Demon Palace, it was reasonable that he could practice so quickly.

No matter what, Jiang Xuan is happy for Yan Shaokui.

After all, in his martial arts journey, there were too few friends who could progress side by side with him.

Being able to see his old friend become so powerful made Jiang Xuan feel happy for him from the bottom of his heart.

Yan Shaokui naturally saw Jiang Xuan. He came to the edge in front of the nine pagodas, his eyes fell on Jiang Xuan, smiled and said: "Jiang Xuan, we meet again, this time Haoyue Changzhou True Dragon Yes, I look forward to fighting you."

Jiang Xuan responded with a smile: "Unknowingly, you have stepped into the third level of the Holy King Realm. If you want to fight with me, please show mercy."

"You guys just like to pretend to be pigs and eat tigers."

Yan Shaokui knew Jiang Xuan's terror. He couldn't help but shook his head and said with a smile, "We'll talk about it later."

This scene made all the talented people around look stunned.

Even

Xu Lin and Lin Muyan were both extremely surprised.

Jiang Xuan actually met the Holy Son of Black Lin Demon Palace?

And the relationship between them seems to be very good.

In everyone's impression, Yan Shaokui, as a descendant of the demonic overlord, is both good and evil, and has always been a loner.

The people around him are either enemies or subordinates.

Such a moody person never expected that he and the young man in white would be friends.

For a time, many people denied their previous guesses.

This young man in white clothes cannot be a child of the eight major families.

Because any of the eight major families, even the most amazing and talented children, cannot be treated so seriously by the Holy Son Yan Shaokui, because they are not worthy.

"This young man in white clothes can be accompanied by Xu Lin and Lin Muyan, and can also be brothers with the descendants of the demon overlord like the Holy Son Yan Shaokui. Who is he?"

Everyone felt a little shocked in their hearts and no longer dared to underestimate Jiang Xuan.

At this time, many people's attention was once again attracted by Yan Shaokui.

Yan Shaokui arrived not far from Lin Feiyang and stared at him coldly.

A trace of fear flashed across Lin Feiyang's eyebrows. He pulled out the red sword from behind and said with a smile: "Holy Son, I have admired your name for a long time, but are you sure you want to fight me?"

A flash of disdain flashed across Yan Shaokui's handsome face, and he said coldly: "Your Holy Son of Heavenly Phoenix from Heavenly Phoenix Palace is here, and you don't even dare to speak to me in this tone. Who do you think you are? Get out of here! Otherwise, you are here!" Just don’t blame me for being rude.”

Everyone's eyes were shocked.

As expected, the demon successors of the Black Lin Demon Palace are all very powerful and terrifying.

Lin Feiyang looked a little ugly. After all, he was one of the masters of the nine pagodas, which represented a noble status.

But now, he is

Everyone was threatened by Yan Shaokui.

Moreover, there was an extreme contempt in the threatening voice, which made Lin Feiyang instantly furious.

"Yan Shaokui, I admit that you are very powerful, but I am not a vegetarian either."

Lin Feiyang stared at Yan Shaokui with a look of madness between his eyebrows.

Uh-huh!

As soon as he finished speaking, the big knife in Lin Feiyang's hand turned into a red light, tearing the air apart and making a sonic boom.

"Blood knife slash!"

Lin Feiyang shouted loudly, and a shadow of sword light appeared behind him. With an extremely fierce momentum, it merged into his terrifying sword light, turned into a huge sword shadow, and slashed down.

"The Blood Sword Slash in Tianhuang Holy Palace, combined with your elixir soul, can indeed explode with powerful power, but in front of me, it is far from enough."

Yan Shaokui spoke indifferently, with no fear in his eyes.

"crack!"

He just said it lightly.

immediately.

"Qiang!"

Along with a shocking sword cry, the pitch-black sword he carried on his back suddenly came out of its sheath like a giant sword.

At this moment, everyone around felt a chill in their souls.

Just like that sword, it can cut off people's jumps.

"boom!"

The bloody sword collided with the long sword as black as ink, making a loud roar.

"Intermediate Sword King!"

Lin Feiyang's scream came out from the collision.