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Chapter 492: Nine Swords Unleashed

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    Even the heads of the true biography of the major immortal sects began to feel unhappy with Li Wenchan, and they all opened their mouths to attack, and a wave of oppressive momentum swept from all directions.

    This kind of pressure falls on other people, and it is absolutely unbearable.

    You must know that these true chiefs were the most outstanding generation nearly hundreds of years ago, and they are destined to be all-powerful in the future, overlooking the blessed land of Qinling Mountains.

    Although they are still young, they have developed an invincible aura.

    With so much aura aimed at one person at the same time, it's like a group of tigers watching you.

    But Li Wenchan was there, as if the eight winds could not blow him. The aura of these chiefs came to him, and he suddenly disappeared like a mud cow into the sea.

    With him as the center, the world seems to be divided into two halves.

    Half of the momentum is turbulent, with turbulent winds and clouds, and the other half is calm and peaceful, and the world is peaceful.

    "Huh?"

    Everyone was surprised.

    Those who can remain calm under the oppression of their aura will not be weak.

    "I heard that the first place in Tianlan Fairy Association will get a flower of time, is it true or not?"

    Li Wenchan asked.

    "Of course it is true." Fang Yun responded.

    "Since that's the case, I want the Flower of Time this time!"

    Although Li Wenchan's words were spoken slowly, the atmosphere of the scene changed suddenly!

    There was a strong Xiao Sha rippling.

    ?Because in these words that sound plain, there is actually an aura of looking down on everyone.

    It can even be seen as challenging everyone.

    "So, do you think you are invincible and don't take us seriously?"

    Fang Yun narrowed his eyes and looked at Li Wenchan's face with sharp eyes.

    "good!"

    Li Wenchan's body is almost domineering, "You don't have to fight for the number one, the number one here is me!"

    His demeanor and tone seemed to be talking about a very normal thing.

    It seems that what he said is the truth, and no one can change it.

    "Is this kid crazy?"

    "Where did you get the confidence to look down on the true biography of the great immortal sects?"

    "So domineering, but I don't know if he really has such strength."

    Li Wenchan's words almost offended all the true masters of the immortal sect in one breath.

    Such an arrogant person has never been born in the Tianlan Fairy Society in the past.

    "Are you a descendant of the imperial palace?"

    Fang Yun couldn't help asking.

    In his opinion, perhaps only the descendant of the emperor's generation, the so-called Young Supreme, has the confidence to look down on the world.

    "The imperial palace has nothing to do with me."

    But Li Wenchan's answer was unexpected.

    This also made the faces of Fang Yun and the others even colder.

    If Li Wenchan is the successor of the imperial palace, then they dare to say such a thing, they can more or less accept it.

    But it happened to be a person with no background. This was more than not taking them seriously, it was insulting them.

    "If you think that with Fairy Yan protecting you, you can look down on the world and humiliate us, then you are very wrong."

    Another person spoke.

    The aura of his whole body was as thick as a mountain, and his whole body shone with a golden light.

    This is the head of the Giant Spirit Sect, Gao Changtian.

    "Fairy Yan, if you still want to protect him, then don't blame me for being merciless."

    Some people were bathed in fire, but this kind of flame was not hot. On the contrary, it gave people an extremely cold feeling. When they got close to him, the whole person seemed to be frozen.

    The chief of Piaoxue Pavilion, Liu Piaoling.

    The heads of the Xianmen were all irritated by Li Wenchan at this time, no matter how well-trained they were, they couldn't help it.

    But Li Wenchan stood there with his hands behind his back, his face as calm as a flat lake.

    "Who will come to die first? Today I happen to be a little interested, so I will play with you."

    Li Wenchan said calmly.

    Yan Yuning knew that Li Wenchan was going to show off his powers next, so she stepped aside and waited for a good show.

    On the contrary, Han Yexue was a little worried.

    "Senior, is he really going to be fine?"

    After all, she hasn't seen Li Wenchan make a move yet, so she doesn't know how deep Li Wenchan is, and isn't Li Wenchan an alchemist?

    Generally speaking, the strength of alchemists is generally relatively weak.

      After all, no one can do two things at once, making alchemy and practicing well at the same time.

    "You can rest assured and watch it. What you really need to worry about is those fairy gates."

    Taoist Ghoul shook his head and said no more.

    "Bang!"

    A sword cry.

    Jian Jiuge took the lead.

    His white clothes are like snow, his long hair is fluttering, and he looks handsome. I saw him holding a sword formula in his hand, and a sword behind his back suddenly unsheathed.

    The sword behind him has a lot of history, it is a whole set of swords, called Jiuli Sword.

    There are a total of nine Jiuli Swords, each of which cuts iron like mud and is extremely sharp.

    However, there are only a handful of people in the younger generation who can make him strike with all nine swords.

    At this time, to deal with Li Wenchan, he only used one of the swords. As soon as the flying sword was released, it immediately turned into a rainbow light, spanning hundreds of meters, and slashed at Li Wenchan.

    "Chi la."

    The air was torn apart by this sword.

    "Jian Jiuge is worthy of being the true master of this generation of Tianjianzong. With this flying sword alone, it is no weaker than Yang Yi's sword drawing technique just now, and it is even faster than the sword drawing technique.  What a power it will be."

    Fang Yun commented.

    Everyone was shocked.

    With Yang Yi's sword-drawing technique, except for the chief of the true biography, anyone who can catch it is probably no more than two slaps.

    Now that Jian Jiuge's sword is more powerful than Yang Yi, what should Li Wenchan do?

    I saw flying swords approaching vertically and horizontally, and even the air that filled the sky was absorbed by this sword.

    In the blink of an eye, the Qingfeng, which was only three feet long, turned into a giant sword tens of feet long.

    This giant sword, like a heavenly sword, is astonishingly powerful, even if an aircraft carrier is here, it can be split with a single sword.  Such swordsmanship is amazing!

    "Small skills, let's show some real skills."

    While speaking, Li Wenchan stretched out a finger, his finger was crystal clear like jade, and tapped it lightly.

    Seeing that he was about to hard catch the flying sword with his fingers, Jian Jiuge's face sank.

    "Looking for death, this is Jian Jiuge's sword!"

    Others thought Li Wenchan was crazy.

    "Boom."

    But when the two came together, in front of Li Wenchan's finger, the huge sword was so vulnerable that it exploded like a bubble and turned into shattered sword energy.

    Moreover, Li Wenchan's finger was as powerful as a broken bamboo. After breaking through the sword light condensed outside, he pointed at the tip of the Jiuli Sword.

    "Clang!"

    There was a sound of metal and iron clanging.

    Jiulijian wailed unexpectedly and flew back backwards.

    This made countless people stare wide-eyed and couldn't believe it.

    Although it is not Jian Jiuge's full strength to break Jian Jiuge's flying sword with one finger, it is scary enough.

    Because Li Wenchan's finger was obviously not full strength.

    "Good, good, good!"

    Jian Jiuge repeatedly said three good words, brushing brushes¡ª¡ª

    The next moment, rays of light flew up, and all the swords behind him were unsheathed.

    Nine swords come out together, and the sword energy is invincible!

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