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Yan Chen held his hands behind his back and didn't speak for a while. His brows were cold and his demeanor was serious. His whole body was like a sharp edge ready to go. No one would dare to intervene unless he spoke first.

Just standing like this, the whole mountain will follow him in silence, everyone holds their breath and concentrates.

Ye Huaiyao was blocked by Yan Chen, and he could see his profile when he looked up.

After 18 years of separation, as a practitioner, his senior brother has not changed much in appearance, but his temperament has become more and more indifferent and mature, with two thin creases between his eyebrows.

About the years after he left, Yan Chen left the position of Ming Sheng vacant, and he took care of both internal and external affairs, and he also had to worry about his affairs, which exhausted his energy and made him more taciturn.

Ye Huaiyao blinked, and quietly stepped on the heel of Yan Chen's shoe with the tip of his toe.

He Zhanyang and the others stood behind Yan Chen for punishment. They also knew the senior brother's temper and did not dare to intervene. The senior brothers only winked at each other quietly.In the end, when he saw Ye Huaiyao's little action, he couldn't help but smile.

Ye Huaiyao silently said "shut up" to him.

Yan Chen was stepped on by Ye Huaiyao, so naturally he couldn't feel it, but facing Chen Sumen, Yan Jin and others, he didn't even move his eyebrows, but he finally spoke: "Mr. Yan."

Just now when he explored his spiritual consciousness, the severe pain in his head still remained, and when Yan Jin heard Yan Chen's voice, he felt a wave of fear in his heart.

He barely maintained his expression, arched his hands, and lowered his eyes without saying a word.

Yan Chen said: "Just now my junior brother said that the reason why Mr. Yan made things difficult for him several times was because he saw that his appearance was similar to that of Ming Sheng, and he was angry with Mr. Ji in order to antagonize Mr. Yan. Mr. Yan did not refute, see And so it is.”

This reason is indeed a little shameful, Ji Lanying's face turned green and pale, and Yan Jin whispered after a while: "...Yes."

"it is good."

Yan Chen only said one word, but anyone could tell that his words contained the deepest anger.

The man held the hilt of the sword with his well-articulated hand, and then only heard a buzzing sound, and his face was sharpened, and Yan Chen's saber "Guxue" had already been unsheathed!

With the status of Dharma Saint, why do you need to use weapons when fighting with others?This Guxue has not been out of its sheath for a hundred years, but today it is going to test its edge on Chensu Mountain.

The dark sword pointed at Yan Jin, Yan Chen said coldly: "Take my three swords, after the three swords, the matter will be settled."

The faces of all the people present changed, Ye Huaiyao was clearly standing there right now, but for such a matter, Yan Chen actually wanted to do it himself!

Just three swords, sounds simple, but how can the swordsmanship of the Fasheng be comparable to others?

He was able to slay the demon dragon with one sword just now, but now with three moves, even if Yan Jin is the hope in his Yan family's heart, Zhilan under the court, I am afraid that he will not die or be disabled.

Yan Jin's face was livid, he had never been treated like this before, seeing the disciples of Chen Sumen standing together, all of them looking at each other coldly, he was about to vomit old blood out of embarrassment.

This is obviously bullying!

When he was in a high position and oppressed the disciples of some small sects arbitrarily, Yan Jin felt complacent and took it for granted.

As a result, this situation has now reversed. As the weaker party, he is looked down upon with contempt by a group of people who are superior in martial arts, better-born, and even more handsome than him, but Yan Jin can't bear it anymore. And angry at the other party's refusal to let him go.

Such a temper, in fact, was beaten too rarely.

Zhan Yu laughed, and said loudly on purpose: "It's really strange. I can't compare to other big shots in handsomeness and temperament, and I hold a grudge but don't dare to provoke, so I go to find a bully who looks like me, and I can still be complacent. This Isn’t this kind of person mentally ill?”

As soon as he opened his mouth, He Zhanyang immediately understood, and took the words coolly beside him.

He said: "It's normal. Bullying the weak and fearing the hard is something that incompetent and worthless people love to do. However, while bullying the weak and fearing the hard, they can still feel that they are very noble and proud. I don't quite understand it."

Zhan Yu chuckled: "Junior brother, you have to lose face, just don't understand."

Everyone in Xuantian Building immediately let out a loud "hahaha" laugh, and some people laughed faintly: "Is there no mirror at home? I don't take a picture of what I am, and I want to compare myself with our Mingsheng, bah! No one wants your shoes."

Ji Lanying's face was pale.

Yan Jin was sung by their brothers and sisters, trembling all over with anger, wishing to rush forward to fight with them, with blood rushing up, she also drew her own sword, and said proudly to Yan Chen: "Okay, I will take the young man's hand." Yijun Three Swords!"

Yan Chen didn't want to talk nonsense with him at all, and when Yan Jin drew his sword, he regarded the other party as ready, and immediately flipped his wrist and slashed straight at the head!

"The first sword."

From the moment Yan Chen got up, the surrounding area was like a surging tide, and suddenly there was a turbulent force, and the sword light flowed, rushing towards Yan Jin from all directions!

This force is so overbearing that even those standing around feel suffocated. They have to quickly lift up the body shield and retreat. The only one who is not affected is Xuan, who is blocked by Yan Chen. The sky is full of people.

At that moment, Yan Jin's pupils shrank suddenly, he didn't even have time to pull out his sword, he already felt the sword's edge approaching him.

——The fear of death has never been so close to him at any moment.

In the nick of time, he only had time to quickly circulate his spiritual power all over his body, causing the various precious talismans he carried to emit golden light to protect his body, and then, under the attack of this sword, they burst in an instant and turned into pieces.

Yan Jin vomited blood, and flew backwards, hitting the ground hard with his back, almost unable to get up.

This is still in the case of a talisman to help parry, the power of the Dharma Saint's sword has come so far!

Ji Lanying exclaimed, "Brother Yan!"

He couldn't figure out how the whole thing had evolved to what it is today, and was about to rush up to help Yan Jin up, but before he had time to run up to him, he heard Yan Chen's flat and calm voice sounding again.

"Second sword."

There is no time interval between the two swords. This is seeking revenge, not a contest. Yan Chen feels that he has no obligation to wait for the other party to get up and go. When Yan Jin dealt with his junior brother, he was not so polite.

The talismans and seals on Yan Jin's body, which are worth a thousand gold, were not wasted for nothing, but at least they helped him block a lot of injuries, so although his muscles and bones seemed to be falling apart, the internal injuries were not too serious.

With a sense of arrogance in his heart, he secretly told himself that he must get up and save the last bit of face and integrity.

At this time, Xuantianlou might be thought of as a heinous villain in Yan Jin's mind, and he himself was the hero who fought bravely. As a result, this side just stood up tragically with a mouth full of blood, and he didn't even stand on his feet. Steady, Yan Chen's second sword has already caught up.

Breaking through the clouds and reaching the sun, the sword is as powerful as a rainbow!

The sword in Yan Jin's hand that had been with him for hundreds of years broke into two pieces with a "click", and he fell further this time, only feeling that his sternum was broken.Wriggled on the ground twice, bleeding from all seven orifices, panting like a dead fish, but couldn't get up no matter what.

This situation is really extremely tragic, and all the disciples around Chen Suomen look at it with sympathy and unspeakable fear.

Yan Jin is such a rich and noble son, now he looks really miserable, but everyone present knows the inside story, he has today, but he did it all by himself.

Not only did he do it himself, but he also affected Chen Sumen. The Dharma Sage is so angry now, so what will happen to Chen Sumen?

Although she had seen Mingsheng's real face before, it was just a coincidence. This was the first time that Ji Lanying faced a person of this level.

He used to be just a young disciple of the Ji family branch, and with the support of many nobles, he has come to today step by step.

He thought that Yan Jin was very powerful, and that Yuan Xian was already the proud son of heaven who should not be looked up to.

It wasn't until today, when he saw Yan Chen making a move, that he understood the terrifying meaning of the word "Holy".

Ji Lanying once thought that Mingsheng and Fasheng are in charge of Xuantian Building together, and they have heard that their temperaments are very different, so they must have different opinions in the process of dealing with affairs, and the relationship may not be harmonious according to reason.

But now it seems that he was wrong.

For a person like Yan Chen, Ming Sheng was the only one who protected him wholeheartedly.His eyes never even cast a glance like the others.

"Wait a minute!"

Ji Lanying didn't know where the courage came from, she rushed out suddenly, stood in front of Yan Jin before Yan Chen swung the third sword, and looked directly at Yan Chen.

Yan Chen looked back lightly, expressionless, and didn't even ask a question, as if Ji Lanying was just a stone rolled out accidentally.

Apart from the relationship with Ye Huaiyao, the whole matter has little to do with Yuan Xian. He understands Yan Chen's character, and he was standing silently by the side, but when he suddenly saw Ji Lanying rushing out, he was shocked and wanted to stop him , but it was too late.

He Zhanyang sneered and said, "Ji Lanying, you have a part in the reasoning of this matter. You are going to come out to seek death before we settle the score?"

Ji Lanying said: "What Director He said is that it is because I started it, so I should also bear it with Brother Yan. I also ask the Dharma Sage to allow me to pick it up for him—"

"The third sword."

The following three words "this sword" have not yet been uttered, and they have been interrupted by Yan Chen's calm tone.

Ji Lanying was so impassioned that she was almost moved by her own courage, but Yan Chen didn't expect to say a word to him, and swung his sword again on his own.

Ji Lanying was stunned for a moment, he didn't even pull out the weapon, he subconsciously grasped the hilt of the sword hastily, the long sword just came out of the sheath, and already felt a terrifying force, which could be called a terrible force, hit his chest heavily above the chest.

Yan Chen's sword moves are not fancy, but each sword is like a storm and raging waves. The rocks all over the ground are shattered and stirred up, and blood is splashed everywhere. There was a long wound.

In fact, everyone present knew that this was at most [-]% of Yan Chen's power. If it was used in real terms, Ji Lanying would have been turned into two corpses at this time.

But if so, not only Ji Lanying's saber was broken and blood was seen from the injury, even Yan Jin, who was originally blocked by him and could not move, was thrown away by the remaining force of the sword, this time face down, falling full Facial.

At this moment, Ye Huaiyao heard Huaijiang softly "噫", and said, "What?"

"The old man remembers telling you before that this person has a very good fate, and there is a layer of golden luck covering his body." Huai Jiang said, "Just now... he was chopped into pieces by your senior brother's sword."

There was full surprise in his voice: "So it can still be like this, such a spectacle is really unprecedented in my life!"

Ye Huaiyao didn't expect it to be like this, so he couldn't help but glanced at Ji Lanying, thinking that if he knew that his protagonist's aura was abolished by Yan Chen's sword, he wondered if he would regret standing up for Yan Jin just now, and only this time It's really a steal.

Yan Jin fell to the ground, no one around dared to help him, he kept his identity, and he refused to ask for help, he only wanted to get up quickly so that he could see Ji Lanying's situation.

But struggling on the ground a few times, Yan Jin found that the pain in his body was nothing more than that, the most frightening thing was that his limbs were so limp that he couldn't lift any strength at all, and he couldn't even turn over.

——Yan Chen's three swords actually crippled him!

No, it's impossible.He was still laughing at Ye Huaiyao before when his spiritual veins were cut off and he became a useless cripple. If he let himself become like him, Yan Jin would rather die.

He is a direct descendant of the Yan family, how dare Yan Chen!