The Qinglian sword, which was wrapped in huge sword energy, stopped three meters away from Roujianyou.

Rou Jianyou's sword was only pulled out a little.

An invisible and strange sword energy continued to spread out from the opened plain sword.

Plain white sword qi, as if cutting out thousands of swords in front of Rou Jianyou.

Qinglian's sword qi stagnated after being hit by thousands of swords.

"Extreme!"

Rou sees You Qingtong's dao patterns flowing in her eyes.

Pull the sword out a little again.

The Qinglian sword qi of the Immortal Execution Sword Array collapsed instantly.

The invisible, plain white sword energy burst into the dojo.

Click!

An imperceptible sword energy swept across the back of An Bu's hand.

In an instant, the skin was cut by the extremely sharp sword energy, revealing a trace of blood.

Ann showed a hint of astonishment.

I have had this feeling for a long, long time.

Rou Jianyou can actually hurt the physique of his Shuanglong body and the bloodline of the An clan!

"You... ah, you are indeed a good opponent."

An arrogant smile appeared on An Bu's expressionless face.

After she drew her sword, Rou Jianyou seemed to have changed her personality.

The breath and temperament of the whole person have undergone earth-shaking changes.

Full of sternness and fighting spirit, it is full of sharp-edgedness!

Anor pulled out a big gun and raised the corner of his mouth: "The real battle is next."

"Are you ready? I'm looking forward to your sword, fully unsheathed."

Roar!

The black flames of annihilation spread on the black dragon spear, sending out a provocative dragon roar.

Rou Jianyou did not speak, she bent down slightly, holding the scabbard in her left hand and the hilt in her right hand, making a charge gesture.

Boom!

The two rushed towards each other at the same time...

Boom!

The barrier was shaken by waves of shocks.

Great Elder Yunlan made a move to stabilize the barrier with a solemn expression.

"This tenderness and worry is so strong."

"What kind of swordsmanship is that?"

"I can't see through..."

That astonishing sword made the elders of the sword cultivators here all enter into contemplation.

Even the elder Yunlan, who was a sword cultivator, could not help frowning slightly, and secretly said, "This game, otherwise it will be difficult."

That sword, even he who is a sword cultivator, can't see through it.

This woman's swordsmanship is probably already...

However, why is her body and cultivation so inferior?

Could it be that he just entered the Dao with a sword?

Not right...

Everyone was puzzled.

Tianyi teaches everyone.

The middle-aged man in yellow robe of the Da Zhou royal family was surprised: "Your sect still has such an outstanding genius who can be on par with An Bei."

"This Tianjiao's swordsmanship is really eye-opening for this king!"

The old man Yourong and Yan stroked his beard and said with a smile, "Hahaha, I see that your nephew has been living deep in the mountains to cultivate, and he has never come down the mountain."

"This swordsmanship was created by Master Jianyou, and it is difficult for ordinary people to see this swordsmanship."

"If it weren't for the fact that the Ice Phoenix Divine Bow was too important, the sect master wouldn't be willing to let her out."

"The world of immortality has never been short of geniuses. There are as many arrogances emerging as crucian carp, but the most optimistic about the old man is the nephew Jianyou."

Prince Da Zhou smiled without saying a word, just looking at the eyes in the dojo, he became extremely amused.

Hidden Holy Land, Southern Border, Western Desert, Beihai...

The most important thing in the world of immortals is genius.

Chapter 165: Admiring me? Then look up to me below!

In the dojo, after three hundred rounds of confrontation.

Rou Jianyou should be the strongest sword cultivator she has ever encountered.

The threat she brings is stronger than his previous opponents.

Even Guiyi has never made him so excited.

Fighting with Rou Jianyou, An Bu is very happy.

In the constant collision with the plain white sword qi, the ancient militant bloodline of the An clan's direct line was provoked little by little.

"Not enough, not enough, far from enough!"

Blood pupils overflow with a color called excitement.

Ann gets more and more excited the more she fights.

Under the stimulation of the scalding blood vessels, the style of play became more and more fierce.

In the body of dragon blood, with the blessing of the blood of the An clan, it is the first time that someone has faced this kind of physique directly.

Rou Jianyou dodged one heavy blow after another.

In front of him, he chopped out an ethereal sword energy.

"I said, it's not enough!"

Anor's gun is like thunder.

He smashed Roujian Youjian on the body, and swept a whip leg on her body with lightning speed.

Rou Jianyou uses her arms to block the unloading force, and she still needs to take more than ten steps back to buffer it.

An Orran stood tall and said without any emotion: "If you don't draw your sword again, in the next round, you won't even have a chance to escape."

The excitement of fighting and the special physique made him more obsessed with fighting than before.

Rou Jianyou's sword intent, sword technique, and sword qi, her sword is very strong.

But in the face of An Bao's ultimate physique, her own shortcomings were immediately exposed.

The body is too weak, the cultivation base is too low, the Daoist method is too shallow...

Continue, she must be kept safe or she will be forced to die.

Under the auditorium, in the dojo.

Rou Jianyou, who was determined, said, "This sword has not been drawn once since it was sheathed."

"This sword is a little girl who has been raising it for more than ten years. Chief An should not be careless."

Rou Jianyou's face was cold.

The beautiful eyes showed a fierce fighting spirit and a kind of lofty respect.

Obsession with kendo, reverence for kendo.

Holding the scabbard and the hilt with both hands.

Pull it away slowly.

Chong!

In an instant, the entire dojo was silent.

The heaven and the earth were silent, and a sword force broke out on Rou Jianyou's body, climbing steadily and breaking through the sky.

The plain sword is completely unsheathed.

It was a simple and unadorned sword.

But it has a very terrifying aura.

Pure, extreme, and supreme!

After ten years of sharpening a sword, all the swordsmanship and sword intent of the past ten years are gathered in this sword!

The Sujian hummed, and the space was distorted by the trembling.

At this time, the sword intent and sword intent had reached the highest point.

Anor opened his heavy pupils and turned them to the fastest speed.

The blood-colored Dao Pattern flashed, and at this moment, he looked straight at the plain sword.

"This sword...a sword that reaches its peak, transcending cultivation and talent, and ignoring the shackles of laws..."

In the blood pupil, An Bao saw the specialness of that sword.

in the dojo.

Rou Jianyou clenched the hilt of the sword and pointed at An Buu with the sword's edge.

At this moment, her face was pale, her colorless lips slightly opened: "Su Jian, go!"

With Wan Jun's sword power and sword intent, Rou Jianyou took the sword and turned it into a plain white sword light.

Nothing too gorgeous, nothing too exaggerated, just a sword light, nothing more.

An otherwise, the alarm bell rang in her heart.

The skin was aching, the spirit was swaying, and the surrounding spiritual energy was violently rioting.

This sword can't be avoided, it directly locks on the security.

Locked by a terrifying murderous intent.

It seemed that no matter what he did, there was absolutely no way to avoid this sword.

And this sword can not only hurt him!

It could even endanger his life!

It's too late to think about how weird this sword is.

Just when Su Jian was only three inches away from him, An Bao did not dare to hold him.

Snapped!

She snapped her fingers.

【Immortal】!

Boom!

In everyone's eyes, Rou Jianyou's sword hit An Beibu.

A whirlwind of spiritual energy and a dazzling sword light instantly appeared in the dojo, making everyone unable to perceive the situation inside.

Invisible sword intent fluttered in the sky.