Nine Dragons Devouring Heaven Technique

"There seems to be something lively to watch over there, go and have a look."

The lineup of the five masters was very strong, which made the passing disciples look strange, especially the one-eyed young man. It even made some veteran disciples of Shenwen Peak exclaim:

"Isn't that Ji Ba from the Tianxie Society? Why did he appear on the territory of Shenwen Peak?"

"It seems like these people are here with bad intentions!"

"I heard that a month ago, a new disciple of our Divine Pattern Peak killed Li Xueer's younger brother. It was probably Li Xueer who asked Ji Ba to come and take revenge! This is probably the person he is talking about."

"You are so audacious. You dare to touch even the people from the Tianxie Society. This is going to be a good show. Senior Brother Ji Ba is cruel, so I probably won't let him off lightly."

Everyone pointed at Lin Yan. In their eyes, Lin Yan was just an ordinary disciple at the seventh level of the Spirit Sea Realm. His cultivation level was nothing among the second-level disciples.

Not to mention being compared to Ji Ba, the leader among the first-class disciples.

"So you are Na Jiba, the sword tyrant!"

Lin Yan glanced aside and saw that he had heard of Ji Ba's name.

Ji Ba!

The celebrity of Kendo Peak is known as the master of swords!

Not everyone can have their own title. Only the proud ones and those who are strong enough can have the title.

Ji Ba can have the title, which shows his status in the inner mountain.

"Since you know the name of my Ba Jian, please come with me obediently, lest I do it myself."

Ji Ba spoke proudly.

"Don't ask, what did Li Qian do?"

Lin Yan frowned.

"I'm not here to bargain with you. No matter what excuse you have, it's all bullshit in my eyes. If you don't want to lose your arms and legs, just surrender. Otherwise, I don't mind breaking your legs and carrying you." go back."

Ji Ba sneered again and again, not to mention that Lin Yan injured people from their Tianxie Society, even if Lin Yan had no enmity with their Tianxie Society, they could arrest Lin Yan if they wanted.

"I don't have time to accompany you back. If your boss wants to cause trouble for me, just let him do it himself. I'm not qualified to send you soldiers and generals."

Lin Yan shook his head.

"How arrogant, this kid actually dares to talk to Senior Brother Ji Ba like this."

The surrounding disciples who were joining in the fun were all stunned when they heard Lin Yan's words. They really couldn't understand why a small seventh-level Spirit Sea Realm dared to be so presumptuous in front of a proud man of the third level of the Spirit Profound Realm.

Even Ji Ba laughed when he heard this:

"Very good! Originally I only planned to break one of your ribs, but now I'm going to break three of your ribs and break your legs at the same time!"

While speaking, Ji Ba winked at the two inner disciples next to him.

The two inner disciples immediately understood, and then with a sneer on their lips, they attacked Lin Yan from the left and from the right:

"Boy, kneel down and repent!"

Both masters formed seals in their hands, and the sword energy on their bodies soared to the sky. The sword energy was like a rainbow, turning into two hanging rivers of heaven, falling from the sky, like gods striking the nine heavens.

"As expected of the senior fellows of the Tianxie Society. Two people show up at random, and their methods are stunning! It's like a swordsman descended from the earth!"

The disciples of Shenwen Peak all looked in awe.

Lin Yan, however, had a calm look on his face. He didn't even make a seal, he stretched out his palm and patted the two "Tianhe" hangings.

"It's so arrogant. He can challenge someone's sword energy with his bare hands. Who does he think he is?"

Even a strong person at the third level of the Lingxuan Realm would not dare to challenge the sword energy of a third-level Lingxuan Realm person with his bare hands. After all, how can a body of flesh and blood be compared with Xuanli?

The corner of Ji Ba's mouth was even more ferocious: "You bastard who doesn't know the heights of the world, let me see how your palms were shattered..."

However, before he finished speaking, the expression on Ji Ba's face froze. Under the hard impact of Lin Yan's palm, the "Two Hanging Tianhe" failed to penetrate Lin Yan's palm. Instead, it was struck by Lin Yan's palm. Got a grip!

"Fuck, am I dreaming?"

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Taking over the sword energy of the third level of the Lingxuan Realm with your bare hands is too strong!

The two Sword Dao Peak disciples who took action couldn't close their mouths for a long time and roared in disbelief: "This is impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

If Lin Yan was a famous disciple of Manniu Peak and could use his bare hands to shake the sword energy, they would be able to accept it.

But Lin Yan was only at the seventh level of the spiritual sea, how could his physical body be so hard?

"Nothing is impossible. If you can't do it, it just means you are too weak."

Waves of faint golden light glowed on Lin Yan's palm.

This is the power of sword veins.

Sword Veins is a combat method created by Taixu Sword King who spent his whole life. It can be called the top combat method in the way of swordsmanship. It is almost at the pinnacle of swordsmanship and has the effect of weakening and restraining other sword moves.

An entry-level sword pulse can weaken 10% of its power, a minor one can weaken it by 30%, and a high-level sword can weaken 70% of its power.

Unless the opponent's comprehensive strength is far superior to your own, otherwise you will be restrained when encountering the Sword King Art.

At present, the comprehensive strength of these two people obviously does not surpass Lin Yan.

"Now, these two swords are returned to you."

Holding the two sword energy in his hand, Lin Yan actually increased his cultivation power, and the two Tianhe became stronger, and then they were beaten back by Lin Yan with a backhand.

"not good!"

The two geniuses from Sword Dao Peak were shocked and hid in a hurry.

However, the sword energy blessed by Lin Yan was much stronger than the sword moves they had forced before, and the speed was also much faster. The two geniuses could not avoid it at all.

puff!

The sword energy poured into the bodies of the two geniuses, and their chests exploded. Their breaths were sluggish, and they lay on the ground like dead dogs, without the slightest strength to resist.

"Oh my god, what did I see? Is the world crazy?"

"A person at the seventh level of the Spiritual Sea Realm is actually so strong. Will anyone survive?"

The voices of the geniuses at Divine Pattern Peak were trembling, it was too outrageous.

A person at the seventh level of the Linghai Realm took over the attacks of two talented men of the third level of the Lingxuan Realm with his bare hands, and then fought back, using the enemy's tricks to severely injure the enemy.

This is like a myth!

Ji Ba also shrank his pupils and looked at Lin Yan with a horrified expression: "How far has your understanding of the way of the sword reached?"

Maybe others couldn't see it, but he could see that Lin Yan's explosive power was not strong, but his understanding of the way of the sword was beyond his reach.

The other party seemed to understand the essence of kendo.

Lin Yan smiled and did not answer. Instead, he glanced at the remaining two disciples and said together with Ji Ba:

"You guys can come together, I'm in a hurry."

"Damn it!"

Ji Ba looked embarrassed. He was a famous genius at Sword Dao Peak. When had he been so underestimated and allowed him to join forces with others?

Moreover, Lin Yan's attitude seemed to delay the opponent's time by taking action one by one, as if he was not even qualified to allow the opponent to fight one-on-one...

How arrogant!

How could he bear it!

"Lin Yan, watch me, Ji Ba, kill you with one sword strike!"

"Sword Overlord Style!"

With a roar, Ji Ba suddenly jumped out with a rainbow-like momentum, as if he was possessed by an overlord. The sword in his hand instantly became red, hot, and the sword energy was brilliant.

The terrifying sense of oppression makes one's scalp numb.