Everyone saw it clearly now, they saw Han Xiaoning and the old man standing opposite each other, there seemed to be a powerful force around the old man, squeezing the space a little distorted, and small cracks kept appearing, they didn't doubt it at all, if anyone was too curious and really touched those small cracks, it would be miserable.

As for Han Xiaoning, dressed in a white dress, like a fairy, standing quietly, without any sense of urgency, and even smiled at the old man, and then stretched out his hand, and a long sword appeared in his hand.

Everyone: The atmosphere of the "......" is ruined too quickly, hehe. Still, people are beautiful.

I have to say that everyone looks at their faces, although the long sword in Han Xiaoning's hand does not look good, but this appearance makes up for it a lot, and everyone still thinks that the woman in front of them is amazingly beautiful.

Although this old man looks very powerful, and this space is constantly distorted, but looking at that image, everyone still feels that some of the obscene temperament that comes with it cannot be eliminated!

"This sword?" The fifth generation ancestor of Lingyue Gate looked at the long sword in Han Xiaoning's hand, and felt that it was inexplicably a little familiar.

"Can you see it like this?" Han Xiaoning asked curiously, a little incredulous, it was clear that she had already held the name of this long sword, and this long sword looked ordinary, no!

"It's a little familiar, but it shouldn't be! I don't think it's so coincidental!" said the fifth generation ancestor of the Lingyue Sect, and he also felt that he was thinking too much.

"Since you say that, then, you must be thinking too much!" Han Xiaoning said with a smile, looking at the long sword in his hand again and again.

"This long sword has been with me for too short a time, and it is the first time that I have really used it in a battle, so if it really hurts you, please don't be surprised!" Han Xiaoning gave the other party a psychological preparation before fighting.

"Hehe, just give it a try and see if you can hurt me, so to speak, if you can really use this long sword to leave scars on the old man's body, then even if you win!" said the fifth generation ancestor of the Lingyue Sect.

Han Xiaoning: "......" old man, you have to be safe to brag, you are obviously a little too rampant.

"In that case, I will do my best!" Han Xiaoning said with a faint smile on his face, I have to say that some people are very deceptive, such as Han Xiaoning's face, when he laughs, you always think that she is full of kindness, but in fact, the cunning hidden behind the eyes, no one can see it.

"Let the horses come, the old man is ready. The fifth generation ancestor of the Lingyue Sect said so, and gained a circle of white eyes from the disciples behind him, you are ready, we are not ready.

Although they had been protected by the five generations of ancestors of the Lingyue Sect, when facing Han Xiaoning and them, the disciples of the Lingyue Sect still had no confidence, not to mention the more than 100 demon beasts just now, which had completely hit their self-confidence. They don't ask for anything else now, they just think it's good to take a second place.

Han Xiaoning listened to the words of the five generations of Lingyuemen Ancestors, did not hesitate at all, the long sword in his hand stood up gently, and slowly closed his eyes, and everyone felt that a wind was blowing from under their faces.

Seriously, the gust of wind felt a bit harsh, why did their hair break, why did their faces hurt, why did their protection be broken!

It's not scientific at all, if their body is damaged, then it means that the protective magic weapon on their body has been broken. But why, on earth, is it because someone took out a sword and stood up gently?

Before, they thought that this sword was too ordinary, and everyone who had no momentum at all was stunned in an instant. Even the same was true of the Lingyue Sect Ancestor on the other side, and now he felt the powerful coercion exuded by that long sword, and even with bursts of sword intent.

"This! Is this...... Qingfeng Sword!" said the fifth generation ancestor of the Lingyue Sect, with a look of shock on his face.

Han Xiaoning: "......, you're kidding me!" From the beginning of the look of déjà vu, to finally calling out a name, the result is still wrong!

What Qingfeng Sword, Beifeng saw it! Isn't this one in his hand good at all? It turns out that he doesn't know the Seven Star Sword in your hand at all, so why pretend to be very familiar?

"Not really. Han Xiaoning, as soon as the words fell, the long sword in his hand also waved.

Everyone only saw a burst of sword light shining, their eyes were stinging, they couldn't control themselves, they all closed their eyes, only the five generations of ancestors of the Lingyue Sect watched as layer after layer of sword light attacked them.

He is the fifth generation ancestor of Lingyuemen, an immortal cultivator, and with his own domain, within his domain, he is invincible, how could he be injured by the light of a sword?

This is absolutely impossible, yes, it must be impossible! The five generations of ancestors kept comforting themselves, absolutely not believing that this long sword could break through their own realm.

But he misestimated Han Xiaoning's strength, during this time, Han Xiaoning often studied with the second uncle in the seven-star sword, it can be said that he has understood the previous six styles of the seven-star swordsmanship, even if he is not skilled enough and not exquisite enough, but it is enough to use it to deal with the strong.

Han Xiaoning didn't stop, after taking out the first sword, the long sword in his hand danced into the wind, and the second sword light followed.

If it was said that the first sword light was blocked by the five generations of Lingyue Sect ancestors, then when the second sword light arrived, Lin Yuanwen's five generations of ancestors only felt very difficult.

He could feel the second sword light, its power was equivalent to twice that of the first sword light, and so on, wouldn't it be more difficult to get to the back?

At this moment, the five generations of Lingyue Sect Ancestors realized that he had indeed underestimated Han Xiaoning's strength. After taking a moment, the five generations of ancestors of Lingyue Gate also glanced at Mo Zifeng, only to see Mo Zifeng in the crowd looking at Han Xiaoning proudly, not at all unhappy.

The heart of the fifth generation ancestor tightened, Han Xiaoning was so good, as a master and husband, how difficult should Mo Zifeng be? Could it be that he thought too highly of himself? In fact, he didn't think too highly of himself, he had already thought about it, maybe he couldn't beat these two people, but he didn't expect it to be the case.

And at this moment, Han Xiaoning had already used the Seven Star Sword Technique to the fourth move, and each sword was twice as powerful as the previous one, and it was the fifth generation ancestor of the Lingyue Sect, who was also very difficult, and his figure slowly became difficult.

Everyone obviously saw it, because by the side of the fifth generation ancestor of the Lingyue Sect, the realm he maintained had begun to crack.

Seeing this situation, Master Lu stood up violently, he couldn't believe that Han Xiaoning could defeat the Immortal Venerable powerhouse.