Chapter 1159: Battle of Ximen Jianchen

"Ximen Jianchen!"
Ximen Jianchen spat out every word.
"So you are Ximen Jianchen!"
Xiao Yifeng's pupils shrank, his gaze stared at Ximen Jianchen, and he instantly understood why the other person's eyes would kill and hate him.
"Xiao Yifeng, I have waited for this day for a long time. You did not let me down, but you really dare to come to this martial arts convention."
Ximen Jianchen watched Xiao Yifeng drink coldly.
"I have nothing to dare to come, my Master could destroy your family then, and I can also trample you under my feet!"
Xiao Yifeng looked at Ximen Jianchen and spit in disdain.
"Crazy boy, today I will let you see the power of my Simon family!"
Ximen Jianchen's eyes were full of killing.
"come on!"
Xiao Yifeng was fearless, and the two went straight to the ring.
Watching the two men ascend to the ring, Situ Hong, the chief of the Situ tribe in the distance, blinked and stared at the two.
Above the ring, Xiao Yifeng and Ximen Jianchen looked at each other with four eyes facing each other, and their eyes were intertwined with invisible sparks.
The air around the two of them seemed to freeze, creating a feeling of wind and rain, and the two men released invisible breath to compete with each other.
And Ximen Jianchen slowly took down the thing that had been carried on his back, and untied the black cloth wrapped around it. Inside it was placed a sword and a sword engraved with the word Simon .
Ximen Jianchen waved and stroked the sword gently, with a look of remembrance and remembrance in his eyes, and a deep hatred.
"This sword is the sword that my father left for me. Today I will use it to avenge hundreds of people of my Simon family. Although I can't kill the enemies of my family now."
‘But today I ’m going to use you as an enemy of my enemies to sacrifice the undead people of Simon ’s tribe. Today I ’m going to use this sword to completely kill you.
Ximen Jianchen said, the long sword in his hand slammed scabbard, a sharp sharp light burst out from the scabbard sword, with a killing intention.
Huh!
With the sword out of the sheath completely, a crisp and harsh howling sounded, a sword gas shot out of the sword, and a deep fissure was directly drawn on the ring made of this special material, showing the extraordinaryness of the sword.
"The sword in this guy's hand is a top quality weapon!"
Long Gan said.
"Top grade treasures! It is indeed a family of the hidden world, even with top grade treasures!"
Xiao Yifeng's eyes flashed with brilliance.
"Isn't this Simon's sabre? Is he Simon Schenchen!"
The patriarch of the Dongfang tribe, looking at the sword in the hands of Ximen Jianchen, flashed a strange color in his eyes and said.
"Father, do you mean he was the Ximen Jianchen, the chief of the Ximen tribe who disappeared?"
Dongfang Han stared at Ximen Jianchen.
"It is very likely that this sword is the saber of Ximen Qinglin, the patriarch of Ximen. Now in his hands, he should be Ximen Jianchen. I did not expect that there are survivors of this Ximen."
Oriental Vine said lightly.
At this moment, the eyes of several other hidden families are all looking at Ximen Jianchen, and they all recognized the sword, and they also guessed the identity of Ximen Jianchen.
"Ximen Jianchen!"
Yan Haotian looked at Ximen Jianchen, his eyes flashed with light.
Ximen Jianchen holds this top-quality sword in his hand, and an invisible sword is permeated on his body. His eyes are filled with strong hatred and killing intentions. The terrible breath affects the surrounding void, and the whole person's momentum has risen to vertex.
"dead!"
Ximen Jian drank a break in the morning, a sword waved, and threw lightning towards Xiao Yifeng.
call out!
This sword is as fast as a meteor, extremely fast, and extremely fast. Everyone has not seen what is going on. Jian Feng has arrived in front of Xiao Yifeng, as if to kill it with one blow.
The Ximens are best at fast swords. If the sword is fast, the sword is often fast, and the opponent has already landed before he can see clearly.
Ximen Jianchen, as the young chief of the Ximen tribe, is extremely talented. Because of the hatred in his heart, Ximen Jianchen has a lot of motivation to practice, and the fast-handed sword grasps the flowing clouds.
A sword was taken out, and even the masters of heaven and human realm could hardly detect the direction of the sword, and eventually fell under his sword.
However, Xiao Yifeng's eyes twinkled, but he could clearly see the trajectory of the sword of the opponent, all because of his perspective.
And I don't know what happened. The sword of the opponent looks like a shooting star to outsiders, but in his opinion, it is much slower, and I don't know if it is Xiao Yifeng's illusion.
Huh!
Xiao Yifeng directly exhibited the nine-star chasing the moon, his body flickered, and he avoided the sword of the opponent.
"You can even avoid my sword, and it really is a bit of a skill, it is indeed his disciple!"
Ximen Jianchen's eyes watched Xiao Yifeng spit out coldly, his eyes splattered.
"Your sword is as slow as your grandma crosses the road!"
Xiao Yifeng smiled slightly.
"Huh, what's up?"
Ximen Jian gave a cold drink in the morning, his body shook, and his wrists shook. The top-grade treasure-level sword in his hand was waved again and again, and the sword gas shot suddenly towards Xiao Yifeng.
With the strength of Ximen Jianchen and this top-grade treasure, the sword energy erupted was enough to easily kill any master in the early days of Heaven and Earth, and even the masters in the middle of Heaven and Earth were difficult to resist.
call out! call out! call out! call out!
Each of the sharp sword spirits blasted towards Xiao Yifeng like a meteor shower. UU read the book www. uukanshu. Each of Com's sword qi contains terrible attack power, tearing the void directly, annihilating all the empty air flow around.
boom! boom! boom! boom!
In the face of Ximen Jianchen's attack, Xiao Yifeng had no fear. He did not even take out Minghong's sword. He waved his fists and waved them out, breaking up the fierce and terrible swords.
This way was enough to kill the sword spirit of Heaven and Human Realm, but Xiao Yifeng was directly blown out with his fist, and his fist was nothing, enough to see his physical strength.
The lords of the ancestral gates and the people of several hidden families saw this scene, their eyes were full of surprise, apparently did not think that Xiao Yifeng's physical power was so powerful.
"A sword like the wind!"
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Seeing that Xiao Yifeng broke all the sword's qi, Ximen Jianchen gave a low-pitched sip, and displayed the sword tricks of the Ximen tribe.
The sword of the whole body converged. This sword released a terrible sword. A sword was shot against Xiao Yifeng. It was as if a breeze had blown away, leaving no afterimage.
The martial arts on the sidelines only saw Ximen Jianchen's sword out, and then the sword disappeared. This sword could not be seen at all.