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what happened?

Until Xuanxuzi fell to the ground, many people hadn't reacted yet.

In everyone's mind, Li Yan is dead this time.

No matter how many strong men Li Yan can defeat, no one thinks that he can escape from the Kunlun Qijue.

So when Xuan Xuzi lay down on the ground and gnawed mud, everyone was shocked.

They didn't even want to believe this scene, and rubbed their eyes desperately.

That's right, it's Xuanxuzi!
It wasn't Li Yan who was eating the mud, but Xuan Xuzi, lying on the ground in a mess, his face covered in mud.

And the Qinglian Sword, which was shocking just now, has broken into two pieces at this moment, stuck in the mud at the side like broken copper.

"You..." Xuan Xuzi propped up his body in disbelief.

After saying a word, a foot stepped on his head, and with a "bang", he stepped back again.

"You keep saying that you want to peel my skin and turn me into a human skin lantern. It's not rude to come and go, shouldn't I do something with you?" The one who stepped on Xuanxuzi was naturally Li Yan.

"Woooo..." Xuan Xuzi wanted to struggle, but a monstrous force firmly suppressed him, making him unable to move.

"Presumptuous!" Seeing Xuanxuzi being trampled under his feet, Xuanyingzi screamed wildly, raised his hand and shot a plum blossom.

Xuanyingzi's special skill is "flower".

The fragrance of this plum blossom comes from the bitter cold. When the plum blossom came out, it brought a bitter and cold air, which firmly eroded Li Yan's limbs and bones.

Li Yan smiled slightly, and the Sword of Immortal Slaying gushed out again, turning into a horizontal stroke, chopping down on the plum blossoms.

With a "click", the Immortal Sword cut the plum blossom into pieces, hitting Xuanyingzi's body.

"Ah!" Xuanyingzi let out a scream, and was hit by a somersault, spitting out blood, and fell to the ground, his face pale to the extreme.

"Let's go together!" Seeing that the situation was not going well, Xuan Fengzi roared.

Xuan Fengzi, Xuan Juezi and Xuan Jiezi made their move together.

Book!painting!poetry!
Xuan Fengzi unfolded a scroll, and each character carried an ancient breath, the word wind generated wind, the character thunder generated thunder, and the word kill aroused a murderous aura, and they all pressed down on Li Yan.

Xuan Juezi opened a picture scroll, in the picture there was a torrential river crashing down with endless water vapor, there was also raging flames rushing down with endless fire, and there was even billowing thunder, chopping down one by one.

Xuan Jiezi chanted.

"One sword of light and cold fourteen states!"

Following the chanting, the sword light soared into the sky, stabbing down like a dragon or thunder.

The three sons of Kunlun, the three masters came out together, the sky and the earth changed color, and the sun and the moon dimmed.

All the strong men prostrated themselves on the ground, trembling. They had a feeling that just the aftermath of Kunlun's three sons' unique moves could tear them to pieces.

Kunlun is too powerful!
The others were terrified, but Li Yan looked indifferent.

The rebirth of the ninth world, he has never seen any scene.

The three sons of Kunlun seem to be very strong, but compared with their predecessors, they are far, far, far behind!
"Chopping Immortals!"

Li Yan gave a light drink.

The Excalibur rose again, turned into a radiant streamer, and greeted the ultimate move of the third son of Kunlun.

"boom!"

Under the horrified gaze of many strong men, the divine sword collided with the three sons' ultimate moves.

The three sons of Kunlun are indeed very strong. Their unique skills integrate the power of calligraphy, painting and poetry into their exercises, which are full of beauty, making people feel the power of immortals in a dazzled state.

On the other hand, the Immortal Sword is straightforward, and one sword is worth a thousand.

Under the collision, the outcome is decided.

On Xuanfengzi's scroll, hundreds of characters collided with the Immortal Sword, smashing each one instantly.

The wind and thunder turned into blue smoke, the water and fire annihilated into nothingness, and the scroll was torn to pieces and turned into countless scraps of paper.

The same is true for Xuan Juezi's picture scroll. Great rivers, mountains and rivers were all shattered by a single sword.

Xuanyingzi was the worst. He only read a line of poems, and the rest of the long speech was swallowed back by the beating, and turned into blood and swallowed by himself.

"Pong! Pong! Pong!"

The bodies of the three were thrown high and fell heavily, life and death unknown.

There was deathly silence all around, and the strong men who had been defeated before were stunned.

They were a little unconvinced before, but now they are completely convinced.

It's not their disgrace, but their honor to be defeated by Li Yan!
Li Yan waved his hand, and the Immortal Sword went away. He glanced around and said lightly, "Who else is there?"

Who dares to answer?

Yuan Chunhua stared at Li Yan's proud figure in the distance, and a storm surged in his heart: China is lucky to have such a person!

Li Yan picked up the five Kunlun sons one by one, threw them together, and said with a smile: "What can the Kunlun sect give you to redeem you?"

"Enough!" Tang Yunyan's voice suddenly came from a distance.

Li Yan glanced at her, laughed and said, "I would like to admit defeat!"

Tang Yunyan came over and said bitterly: "I lost, I admit it."

No one knows what they say.

In fact, before coming here, Li Yan made a bet with Tang Yunyan that the five sons of Kunlun would attack, and then he beat him to death.

Of course Tang Yunyan didn't believe it. In her mind, the senior brothers were the strongest in the world of qi refiners. Although Li Yan was also very strong, he couldn't be their opponent.

What's more, she has five senior brothers here, and Li Yan has only one.

Reality taught Tang Yunyan a solid lesson. Her five senior brothers teamed up, but they were all dusted by Li Yan, and they all failed miserably.

If she lost the bet, she could only accept the bet.

Otherwise, Tang Yunyan was really afraid that Li Yan would also arrest and lock up the five senior brothers, and then blackmail Kunlun for some treasures.

Although Kunlun has a big family and a great business, it can't afford such a toss.

……

It is dozens of kilometers away from the ancient town.

Dozens of powerhouses from Chicheng, Wangwu, and Penglai's three major fairy mountains, as well as eight Qi refiners from Xiandu, Baima, Danxia, ​​Dongyang, Yuque, Baoxuan, Tianzhu, and Zhuling, are heading towards the ancient city. The town marches.

From time to time, people galloped from the direction of the ancient town to deliver news.

"The five sons of Kunlun appeared outside the ancient town with the branches of the sacred tree..."

"Someone kidnapped Tang Yunyan, the Holy Maiden of Kunlun, and exchanged branches with the Kunlun faction..."

"That man's name is Li Yan, and he killed Shiba Yanchen..."

"Li Yan defeated Yan Shisan, and also defeated the Northeast Five Immortals and the Hundred Thousand Great Mountain Gu Immortal..."

"Li Yan defeated more than [-] strong men and joined forces..."

"Li Yan exchanged with the Kunlun faction, and the branch fell into his hands..."

"The five sons of Kunlun launched an attack and fought fiercely against Li Yan..."

"The five sons of Kunlun lost miserably and fell into the hands of Li Yan..."

At first, when the strong men heard the news, they were very relaxed. At most, they felt that the young man named Li Yan was bold.

At the end, they stopped their progress, each showing a shocked expression.

Especially after hearing that the five sons of Kunlun had been defeated by Li Yan, all the powerhouses looked at each other in blank dismay.

It was very close to the ancient town, but they didn't have the courage to move forward.

I don't know who was the first to retreat, and soon all the strong men disappeared as if they had never appeared before...

An S-level alarm disappeared without a trace.