At the same time, the sword king Ke Zhenyun had arrived in Nantai City.

He spread his spiritual consciousness to explore the position of the Sword King, but he was disappointed.

I heard from Prime Minister Wei that the sword king's sword intent is very strong. Although many of them are swordsmen and are in the king's realm, they are not the sword king. They do not have the mark of the sword king, nor the sword king's sword intent is as arrogant as the sword king.

Immediately, he ran to many inns and asked the shopkeeper but he couldn't find a man named Qin Meng.

Suddenly, he felt the sword intent outside Nantai City soaring into the sky, and with a domineering aura. He looked happy and said, "I found it, it turns out there!"

Soon, Ke Zhenyun ran out of Nantai City, looked at the Taiping Forest thousands of miles away from Nantai City, smiled gently, and then accelerated the flight and flew towards Taiping Forest.

At this time, Xue Leihou and the other four were joining forces to deal with Qin Yan. The Black Ya Sword in Qin Yan's hand had already achieved the sharp edge of the divine weapon. After the sword heart was strengthened, it covered the sword edge of the Black Ya Sword, and with one sword forced Xue Leihou and Ji Chi Yin Leopard King to retreat.

"In just a few days, you are getting more and more powerful." King Ji Chi Yin Leopard was shocked by Qin Yan's sword and almost fell apart. He moved his arms and made a sound of Titicaca.

"It seems that someone is coming." Bing Tianlu raised her head and said.

Qin Yan's face darkened, and his spiritual sense spread out. He met a person's spiritual sense. The spiritual sense and spiritual sense were entangled. Qin Yan was shocked and opened his eyes and said, "He is a very strong person, and he is full of swords. Obviously, this person is of great origin."

"Can they be from Bafanglou?" Bing Tianlu asked.

Qin Yan shook his head and said, "It's not a person from Bafanglou. This person is full of righteousness and does not have the murderous intent on Bafanglou. All he has is the sword intent and a fighting spirit."

"He is here." Xue Leihou raised his head and said.

Qin Yan said in a heavy voice: "Kill King Ke Zhenyun!"

In the sky, a person slowly landed in front of Qin Yan. This person was wearing a white long gown and holding a knife that had not yet been sheathed, but he could feel the intent and sharpness of the knife. This person was covered in sword bones, and the intention of the knife soared into the sky, comparable to his own sword intent, which made Qin Yan's face a little solemn.

This person is naturally the sword king Ke Zhenyun.

A warrior who has reached his level can fly thousands of miles in just a few hours.

"Sword King Qin Meng?" Ke Zhenyun also saw the sword intent on Qin Yan's body, and the sharpness that could not be hidden in the Black Ya Sword in his hand. More importantly, he felt a connection between kings.

The encounter between the two people, a sword king and a sword king of the world, was about to break out! Behind them, a black dragon and a white dragon were hovering, colliding with each other, exuding a domineering momentum.

The two of them looked calm and calm. No one was allowed to do anything in terms of momentum. Two dragons formed by black and white were fighting in the air, regardless of the difference between them. Both dragons were screaming, as if they had met a rare opponent.

"It's really amazing." Ke Zhenyun withdrew his momentum and clasped his fists.

Qin Yan nodded slightly and replied, "Actually, the momentum of the sword king is not weaker than that of the younger generation."

"Hmph, who are you, human? You dare to break into Taiping Forest? Are you not afraid of death?" Yunyan Qingying Bull shouted.

As a half-step overlord, Ke Zhenyun saw Yunyan Green-winged Bull but was just a seven-star king. Naturally, he ignored it and said to Qin Yan: "I heard that a new sword king has appeared in the East Wilderness recently, known as the Invincible Sword King, with excellent sword skills. Today, my sword king Ke Zhenyun came to learn the sword king's masterpieces in person."

"Who dares to ignore us?" Xue Lei Monkey's purple gold iron rod stitched beside her and pointed at Ke Zhenyun and cursed.

"Little monster, you dare to speak wildly!" Ke Zhenyun roared.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense with this guy? Take it off directly!"

After the words came, the King of Qi Chi Yin had already killed Ke Zhenyun. He swung his hands and stretched out his leopard claws and rushed towards Ke Zhenyun's body.

Pong!

The King of Qi Chi Yin was shocked, and his pupils suddenly contracted. He saw that Ke Zhenyun in front of him did not draw his sword, but just a single sword intent could block his leopard claws, which really surprised him.

"Leopard King, you can't deal with this person." Qin Yan said softly, "You guys all retreat, this person let me deal with it." As he said that, he looked at Ke Zhenyun and said coldly, "Don't you want to learn the tricks you teach me? Then draw your sword."

"Okay, I like such a backbone young man!" Ke Zhenyun smiled, and the knife behind him was shocked. After bounced away the Qi Chi Yin Leopard King, he held the hilt of the knife with one hand and pulled out his own knife.

His sword buzzed, and Qin Yan's sword also made a harsh sound of swords. A divine weapon and a heavenly weapon all became hostile to each other, as if he was the strongest and everyone else had to lean on the side.

"It's indeed a good sword." Ke Zhenyun looked at the Blackya sword in Qin Yan's hand and exclaimed.

"Swords are good swords, but your sword is not the best one." Qin Yan said solemnly.

"But as long as the knife that can kill people is a good one, isn't it?" Ke Zhenyun smiled coldly, and suddenly moved his body. The person had arrived in front of Qin Yan, and slashed with one knife, and only a sound of pong was heard.

Qin Yan just raised the hand holding the sword. The sword edge of the Black Ya Sword directly blocked Ke Zhenyun's sword. Looking at Qin Yan's eyes, he showed a confident look. His face was heavy, but he was indifferent, as if this raising his hand was just a very ordinary thing.

But this raising of hand was a bit surprised in Ke Zhenyun's eyes.

He didn't expect that Qin Yan just raised his hand and blocked his sword. In the world, let alone others, even the King of Sticks and King of Guns did not dare to face his sword directly. They chose to engage in guerrilla warfare with him and consume him step by step.

But why, where did this child get such confidence? Does he think his strength has surpassed me? Ke Zhenyun thought that Qin Yan had already moved, and a fist with the ferocious power of one hundred and thirty flying dragons hit the Knife King's chest. The Knife King groaned, flew backwards three or four meters, and then landed on the ground.

"What kind of boxing technique was that just now?" Ke Zhenyun asked.

"The King of Heaven Fist, the King of Heaven asks his heart!" Qin Yan raised his head and said proudly.

"It's true that it's good boxing, but I advise you to use a sword. You won't be able to hit me without a sword."

The battle between the sword king and the sword king, the king of the two major weapons fields, is naturally indispensable for swords and swords. I saw two people using their true essence swords or swords beside them. The two weapons seemed to be alive, but among the Black Ya Sword, there was also Black Ya helping to control the Black Ya Sword. Otherwise, Qin Yan alone would not be able to use the swords.

The Black Ya Sword is an ancient divine weapon. If you want to control the sword, you must have strong strength. Obviously, Qin Yan’s current strength is completely insufficient.

While Heiya was driving the Black Ya Sword, Qin Yan used his qi and blood to strengthen his abilities, and his ability to bless him soared to the level of a five-star king, and his momentum erupted like a volcano.

Pongpongpong!

Two weapons in the air that already possess consciousness are fighting.

On the ground, Qin Yan and Ke Zhenyun fought fiercely, from the cliff of Xue Leihou to the bottom of the cliff. The two of them showed their martial arts and thunderous sounds. Their figures flashed everywhere. The next second they had already arrived on a tree.

Qin Yan was hung with a color on his body, and Ke Zhenyun was also injured a lot. The most important thing was that he was injured by the power of Qin Yan's thunder eight thousand hands. The power of the purple thunder tribulation of the purple thunder tribulation cannot be underestimated. Originally, Ke Zhenyun thought this was just ordinary thunder, and he could be dispersed with a wave of his hand. Unexpectedly, this was actually transformed by the thunder of the purple thunder tribulation. Although it was not the purple thunder tribulation of the Emperor's tribulation, it also made him careless.

A trace of blood oozed out of Qin Yan's mouth, and he activated his immortal battle soul talent, used his illusionized battle soul talent, and fought towards Ke Zhenyun together with the three illusionized clones.

Ke Zhenyun's face changed slightly. He didn't expect that the Sword King would have such a talent for fighting souls, and he quickly displayed his talent for fighting souls. Before the four Qin Yan came up, he had already integrated into the shadow of the tree.

Qin Yan frowned, and his spiritual sense spread to cover a mile of radius. He suddenly recalled the Black Ya Sword. With the three illusion clones, the figures of the human beings had already appeared under the book of the tree.

"Although the shadow war soul talent is good, your war soul talent is useless as long as there is no shadow!"

Qin Yan raised the Black Ya Sword, used the Rain Sword to turn the clouds and rain, and three thousand sword lights appeared together.

Ke Zhenyun hurriedly sneaked into the shadow again, jumped out of the shadow under the tree, flew into the air, took out his sword, slashed down, and a huge sword light burst out.

Boom!
Chapter completed!