Looking at Xue Ling'er again, there was a blood hole between her eyebrows, the vitality of her body was fading at an extremely fast speed, and she turned into a corpse in an instant and fell to the ground.

"Cough cough!"

While coughing up blood, Jian Chen stood up from the ground, fixedly stared at Song Yan in Yuntian Palace, and said coldly, "Why did you kill Xue Ling'er?"

Jianchen, ranked first in the list of young dragons, came from Longjian Villa, and is the contemporary Jianzi of Longjian Villa. He has a close personal relationship with Xue Linger. He just came to the imperial capital today and accepted Xue Linger's invitation. Come to Yuntian Palace for a banquet.

I didn't expect to see my friend in crisis as soon as I arrived, so I shot without hesitation.

What he didn't expect was that the opponent's strength was too strong, not only failed to save Xue Ling'er but was seriously injured by the opponent.

"I'm happy!"

Song Yan shrugged disapprovingly.

"very good!"

Jian Chen nodded slowly, and then accompanied by a sword cry that sounded like a dragon chant, he had a two-meter-long snow-white sword in his hand.

"This is the Snow Dragon Sword! One of the three divine swords in Dragon Sword Villa!"

In Yuntian Palace, a Tianjiao exclaimed.

"Could it be that he is Jianchen who is number one on the young dragon list?" Another Tianjiao shouted excitedly.

Although Jianchen ranked first in the list of young dragons, he was very low-key. In addition, Longjian Villa was located in the extreme north of the central region, so not many people had seen his real appearance.

"It is said that Jianchen's swordsmanship is astonishing, and his swordsmanship has reached the point of shaking the world. Now that Xuelong sword is in his hand, he will be even more powerful. I don't know if he can kill Chu Fan to avenge Xue Ling'er !"

A Tianjiao whispered.

Hearing this, the faces of the dozen or so male and female Tianjiao who accompanied Xue Ling'er were a little more hopeful.

"Jianchen, please give me your advice!"

Jianchen slowly raised the Xuelong sword, and at the same time urged the secret method to temporarily suppress the injury in his body, and shouted at Song Yan.

"It turns out that you are Jian Chen who is on the young dragon list, and I am Chu Fan!"

Song Yan showed a sudden look, he had also heard the other party's name.

"It turns out that your Excellency is Chu Fan. Today, I want to avenge Xue Ling'er and kill you, a human traitor!"

As soon as the words fell, Jian Chen turned into a bright sword light and slashed at Song Yan with lightning speed. The moment he drew the sword, the area within ten miles was turned into ice and snow, and a large number of snowflakes fell from the sky, which was beautiful and beautiful .

"Ding!"

Song Yan flicked his fingers, and with a crisp sound, Jian Chen was thrown flying with his sword and fell to the outside of Yuntian Palace again.

Seeing this scene, the faces of those hopeful Tianjiao immediately froze: How is it possible?How could that Chu Fan be so powerful!

"Wow!"

Jian Chen, who barely stabilized his figure, spit out a mouthful of blood again, his complexion also changed a few times, and in the end, he managed to suppress the injury in his body.

"Come again!"

With a loud shout, Jian Chen charged again with his sword, and the snowflakes all over the sky were also affected by his sword's momentum, and accelerated their falling...

"Ding!"

Jian Chen was flicked away by Song Yan again.

"There are only three things, if you dare to attack again, I will kill you!" Song Yan looked at the pale Jian Chen and said lightly.

This Jianchen deserves to be number one on the young dragon list. He is quite strong. Even Liu Long is half a chip behind him. Destined to crash here.

Hearing this, Jian Chen's face changed a few times again, and the blood in his mouth continued to ooze from his teeth. He spoke again: "I learned swordsmanship at the age of three, and condensed the heart of swordsmanship at the age of eight. After the age of 16, the younger generation I have no opponents anymore. After I was 20 years old, I won the first place in the young dragon list. Since then, there is no one in the human race who can compete with me. Therefore, I retreated for three years and practiced swordsmanship. One month ago, his swordsmanship was great. Consummation, asking myself to compete with the kings of all races, I have experienced thousands of battles in my life, tens of thousands of warriors have died under my sword, and I have been on the verge of death many times, but I have never flinched, because, my Go forward bravely in the way of the sword, if I retreat today, my sword heart will be crippled, so even if the person standing in front of me is a god, I, Jianchen, dare to swing my sword at him, and die!"

As soon as the words fell, Jian Chen merged with the Xuelong Sword in his hand again, and turned into a sword that was extremely bright and beautiful, and cut towards Song Yan with a sword light that couldn't feel the slightest killing intent.

"In that case, I will fulfill you!"

Looking at the flying sword light, Song Yan slowly raised his right hand to shoot.

"boom!"

"Crack!"

The sword light shattered, and a figure fell out, and fell heavily on the ground of Yuntian Palace. Within a breath, all life was lost, and it turned into a corpse.

"Jian Chen is dead!"

"Ha ha!"

Seeing this scene, the Tianjiao in Yuntian Palace almost became dull, looking at Song Yan's back, in addition to fear, there was also a little more awe in their eyes.

On that day, the news that Jian Chen, who was number one on the young dragon list, entered the imperial capital and was defeated by the human traitor Chu Fan spread rapidly in the imperial capital.

For a moment, the arrogance of the human race felt that the sky had become gray.

And the word Chu Fan was like a big mountain, pressing heavily on their hearts, making them almost breathless. At the same time, countless arrogances who had slandered Song Yan quietly left the imperial capital.

True Dragon Pavilion, this is the stronghold established by the True Dragon Clan in the imperial capital.

The True Dragon Clan has not yet established a country, and the leader who leads the True Dragon Clan is called the Dragon Ancestor. Although the Dragon Ancestor has not yet become a god, his strength is comparable to that of a high-level god.

Even 5000 years ago, he personally killed a high-level god.

Ao Tian is the heir of the Dragon Ancestor of the True Dragon Clan, known as the Holy Son.

"Holy Son, do you want to know that Chu Fan?"

A true dragon warrior stood respectfully in front of a young man in green robe and asked.

"This holy son came to the human race to create the stele, so don't worry about these trivial matters!" Ao Tian said lightly.

The true dragon warrior said with some reluctance: "But someone has already compared you to Chu Fan. How can a lowly human race be compared to you, the Holy Son? Why don't the Holy Son kill him so that everyone in the world will know. You are the strongest king of pride!"

Ao Tian glanced at the other party, with a touch of disdain on the corner of his mouth: "Why don't you pay attention to a stronger ant!"

He has slaughtered gods, and now his strength is comparable to that of mid-level gods, so how could he take a human genius in his eyes.

[Author's digression]: Second update, thank you for the reward from [Cloud Danfengqingxin]

The first thousand and 670 chapters and seven ultimate missions and the stele of good fortune

"Ding! The ultimate task is to capture 49 divine lights of good fortune. If you succeed, you will be rewarded with [-] pieces of top-quality immortal stones. If you fail, you will be exiled from the chaotic flow of time and space forever!"

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