Seeing the dense sword light, like raindrops, almost covering the small half of the sky, all the immortal cultivators present were shocked, and they couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for Liang Xiaotian.

Especially the immortal cultivators of the Ancient Sword Sect.

Those outsiders just want to watch the excitement, from their point of view, they don't care who wins and who loses.

However, the monks of the Ancient Sword Sect were different, of course, they were looking forward to Liang Xiaotian's victory.

Otherwise, the geniuses of this sect will be killed in seconds one after another, and they will also be very embarrassed as fellow disciples!

However, although the desire in their hearts is like this, they are also full of apprehension in their hearts.

They all felt that there was really little hope of winning.

Rumble!

The next moment, loud noises began to reach the ears continuously.

Those hundreds of sword lights collided with Liang Xiaotian's natal flying sword.

For a while, the sword light fell like rain, and the scene of the sword fight between the two sides was extremely exciting.

And Qin Yan began to show his acting skills again.

I saw that his face was originally full of disdain, but as time passed, the expression on his face became more and more solemn.

Hands kept waving.

One trick after another, at a dizzying speed, kept changing.

However, even so, the hundreds of sword lights he sacrificed were still a little irresistible, and under the power of the opponent's natal immortal sword, they were like moths to a fire, and they were shattered one after another.

"Impossible, how can you be so much stronger than Na Luo Xiaotian?"

Qin Yan had a shocked look on his face, things had developed to this point, and it was obvious that it was the highlight moment for him to show his acting skills in front of everyone.

"Hmph, what's so strange about this, is it only allowed that Luo boy to have adventures?"

Liang Xiaotian's face showed a hint of pride: "To tell you the truth, I have had a very big adventure and harvest in this retreat, do you think I am proud?"

"No, I've always been very low-key. ”

Qin Yan: "......"

Ancient Sword Sect Master: "......"

The two who knew the truth were speechless.

Brother, do you dare to be more shameless?

Or is there something wrong with the word low-key?

Are we really idiots?

Qin Yan said that he couldn't listen to it at all.

But for the sake of real acting, I had to cooperate, and I really lost a lot this time.

So he sighed.

On the other side, Luo Xiaoyan was also quite speechless, why do you have to get involved with me when you beat you?

Am I provoking you?

And listening to this tone, I am simply regarded as a measure of strength.

It's just too deceitful!

But anger is angry, he has no choice, he can't beat the other party, and he can only grit his teeth and endure it.

However, Qin Yan didn't pay attention to how aggrieved the other party was, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "You are indeed much stronger than Luo Xiaoyan, but it is not so easy to defeat me." ”

"Look at the move!"

Before the words fell, Qin Yan made a move.

With a flick of his robe, hundreds of sword lights still flew out, and then I saw his hands waving again and again.

With its movements, those sword lights merged in the middle, transforming into a huge fairy sword.

It was more than a hundred feet long, exaggerated, and slashed towards the other party.

Giant Sword Fighting!

This is not a particularly clever spell, but the volume of the sword light that has changed at this moment is really too exaggerated.

In the stands, even those immortal cultivators who were refining the void and the Xuan realm couldn't help but gasp.

Although he didn't make a move himself, it was difficult to calculate how powerful this move was just by looking at it from a distance, but the hundred-foot-long volume of the sword light still made everyone gasp.

Liang Xiaotian was also taken aback.

There was a little fear on his face.

But then he gritted his teeth, he had already made an agreement with Qin Yan, so it was reasonable that he wouldn't cheat himself.

Could it be that the power of this move is only in vain?

The thoughts in his mind were like lightning and fire, and then Liang Xiaotian quickly made a choice.

At this point, it is impossible for me to back down.

In a word, fight!

Then his expression became arrogant again, and he smiled.

"Hurry!"

I saw Liang Xiaotian's right hand raised, and with a dignified finger like a mountain, he pointed forward.

As it moved, its natal flying sword also swelled in the wind.

In an instant, it was more than 20 zhang.

Although the volume is still not as large as the sword light that Qin Yan conjures up, the momentum is also extraordinary.

Then the two treasures collided violently in mid-air.

Rumble!

An earth-shattering bang.

What caught my eye was a huge spiritual light, which was not very dazzling, but there was a terrifying spiritual pressure that erupted.

Not only that, but where the two treasures collided, fist-sized runes also floated out.

It is enough to see how powerful this impact is.

However, as a party to the battle, Liang Xiaotian was actually confused at the moment, and he didn't understand what had just happened.

Although he did his best just now, he actually knew very well that the power of that sword could not be so exaggerated.

It's spiritual pressure again, and it's runes, it's dizzying, and it's so amazing that people are amazed.

How is this possible?

So there is only one truth.

These were all displayed by Qin Yan.

To put it simply, it's a trick, but it's very clever and it's generally hard to be seen through.

Is this trying to hide from the world?

gives people a false impression that the power of the two of them is really shocking.

But what is his purpose?

Liang Xiaotian was puzzled.

The answer came on its own.

Click......

With a crisp cracking sound reaching the ears.

The hundred-foot-long sword light suddenly dimmed on the surface.

Cracks emerged.

At first, there were not many, but soon the number increased rapidly, and after a while, it was like a spider's web, quickly crawling all over the surface of the sword light.

And then the treasure shattered!

Qin Yan's face was like dirt, and the next moment he became even more pale, and then he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

He looked seriously injured, and a look of disbelief appeared on his face.

"Impossible, how can you be so much stronger than Na Luo Xiaoyan, I don't believe I will beat you but, it's not true. ”

With a roar, Qin Yan sacrificed his "natal treasure".

It's a giant axe.

The shape is not bad, and it is extraordinary at first glance.

With a lot of momentum, he slashed at the other party.

Liang Xiaotian couldn't help but sigh, Brother Qin is really good acting skills.

If I hadn't made an appointment with him early in the morning.

I'm afraid I'll believe it.

Now there is only admiration.