Chapter 2560 (1/2)

”Hum, you don't have to be happy too early. This game is not over yet. It's your turn, big brother!”

The saint of shengjianfeng looks at Xinyan and looks at the young man holding the sword in both hands.

At this time, the eyes of all the people present also swept to the young man.

Looking at the young man holding the sword in both hands, his brows were slightly wrinkled in the dusty and crazy sky.

They all feel an invisible pressure from each other, which is enough to prove the strength of each other.

”Be careful!”

Dusty looking at heart Yan can't help saying.

Several elders and several sword owners of Shenjian mountain frowned at the young man, and obviously found that the other side was powerful.

”You are not my opponent, let Mo Wujian come out, he is my target!”

The young man came to Xinyan and said indifferently.

”Who is mo Wujian?”

Xiao Yifeng was stunned.

”Mo Wujian is not only the first sword master's disciple, but also the first martial arts genius of Shenjian mountain!”

Jiang Mengyuan said.

”Elder martial brother is closing the door. Let me learn your swordsmanship.”

Xin Yan looks at this youth to sink voice to vomit a way.

”Don't mention it, brother. Teach this woman a lesson!”

That Saint sword peak Saint girl looks at this youth also is her elder brother to call a way directly, the vision coldly stares at this heart Yan.

Shua!

This heart Yan didn't say what, direct a sword toward this youth attack but go, on the body release a terrible sword meaning.

With the intention of the sword, the power of the sword is stronger, reaching the strongest strike of Xinyan.

Obviously, she also knew the strength of the young man, so she had no reservation at all.

This sword is enough to easily kill a strong man with six levels of life and death.

Looking at Xinyan's attack, the young man looks very calm.

A pair of eyes as cool as water, completely without any resistance and resistance.

He didn't move until his opponent's sword was less than half a centimeter away from the young man.

He held the scabbard in his left hand and the handle in his right hand. His eyes were condensed into a line, and his body was condensed with an invisible and terrible sword spirit.

”Sword cut!”

The young man spat out two words.

Then his right hand waved out the long sword in his hand. At the same time, the condensed sword intention on his body suddenly burst out completely.

Boom!

The sword spirit, the dazzling sword awn and the sword spirit all burst out.

The formation of a tidal wave of terror in general power, so that the presence of all the people under the domination of the situation are hard to shake the heart, there is an inexplicable palpitation, the heart is a cold.

They all trembled and looked at the young man with a look of fear in their eyes.

This move is too terrifying, even they have a feeling of going through the gate of hell.

Pooh!

under the young man's terrible sword, Xinyan's attack suddenly appears so fragile, and her sword flies out directly.

The whole person was blown out, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

And the place where Xinyan falls is just where Xiao Yifeng is. Although he is not very fond of this arrogant woman.

But now the other side is falling towards him. If he doesn't do it, it doesn't seem too close to human feelings.

However, there is a figure faster than Xiao Yifeng's hand. It's the dusty one. As soon as his body flashes, he appears in front of Xinyan and catches him.