Shushan signed in for 3000 years, leaving the land sword fairy

She was motivated by the ninth-grade upper fairyland, coupled with the power of the body of the gods and demons, the power she exerted was simply terrifying to the extreme.

In an instant, the entire arena froze, with a sword energy that freezes everything, as if to devour everything in the world, and slashed at Ning Yuan frantically.

"Purple clouds open the sky!"

Ning Yuan's complexion changed slightly, Fudoming King Body's potential exploded, and countless purple clouds rose up, arousing the great power of heaven and earth, and charged towards Wang Yu with the same mighty momentum.

Boom!

Under the stunned and surprised eyes of everyone in the audience, two extremely terrifying forces collided fiercely.

The entire void roared, and the arena was cracked layer by layer, with cracks like spider webs appearing.

The explosion sounded one after another, and it lasted for a while before subsiding. Before the smoke and dust cleared, a figure covered in blood flew out and fell heavily outside the ring.

Everyone looked at the reputation, and they all showed disbelief. Ning Yuan, who is known as the strongest disciple of the fourth generation, was directly kicked out of the ring.

Chapter 424 Deceiving me that there is no one in the Sword Palace?

"lose..."

"Ning Yuan, who doesn't move Mingwang body, lost."

"It's unbelievable, Ning Yuan is the strongest existence among the four generations of disciples in Qingxuan Holy Land."

"It was actually defeated by a girl who was unknown before."

Seeing Ning Yuan who fell out of the ring, everyone was silent for a while, and then there was an incredible uproar.

"Junior Brother Ning!"

Kuang Jian's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

Beside him, the other disciples of the Holy Land were also shocked.

As for Elder Baihu, Changwu, his face was extremely gloomy, because Ning Yuan was his proud disciple!

Fudoming King Physique is so amazing, it has been a rare and special physique for thousands of years in the Immortal Realm. Since his own training, Ning Yuan has never failed in his peers since his debut.

But today, it is totally unacceptable to lose to an unknown girl, and she is from the decayed Haoran Sword Palace.

"That sword just now!"

"It seems to be the Frozen Thousand Miles Sword Art that has long been lost in Haoran Sword Palace."

"Countless years ago, it was famous in the entire Langya Immortal Territory."

"But hasn't it been lost long ago?"

In the stands, Wantian City of Eternal Immortal Dynasty couldn't sit still.

"It's really interesting. I heard that Haoran Sword Palace is about to decline to the point where it's not well known?"

"Can you actually cultivate such a female sword fairy?"

"Could it be that the rumors in the past are all false, Haoran Sword Palace is hiding its strength and biding its time, and this time it will be a blockbuster at the Dao Enlightenment Conference?"

Tian Yan of the Holy Spirit Clan also showed surprise on his face.

Even the great figures of the Eternal Immortal Dynasty and the Holy Spirit Clan were so surprised and astonished, and the others were even more shocked.

"Hmph, what is Fudo Mingwang Body, why was it still blown away by me?"

"I am a disciple of Haoran Sword Palace, Wang Yu."

Wang Yu's face turned pale, but when he saw Ning Yuan who had fallen outside the ring, he raised his head proudly, and a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This was the first time for him to participate in such a grand occasion, and he also defeated the disciples of the Holy Land for the Sword Palace, without embarrassing the Palace Master and Master.

"how so!"

"I am the Fudo King Body, there is no way I will lose!"

Hearing the whispers of the crowd made Ning Yuan feel extremely uncomfortable.

His pride and dignity, the moment he fell into the ring, was battered to pieces.

"I won't lose."

"The battle is not over."

Ning Yuan was full of resentment, and stared at Wang Yu who stood proudly on top of the ring with resentment.

He didn't care about his injuries, and suddenly shot up, heading towards the former again.

At this moment, Ning Yuan didn't care about the rules of the ring, and only wanted to restore the reputation of himself and Holy Land.

Wang Yu thought the battle was over, so he temporarily relaxed his vigilance, but he didn't expect Ning Yuan to suddenly become violent.

When she reacted, Ning Yuan had already slashed in front of her, and her fingers with terrifying vigor were about to touch her throat.

"boom!"

At the critical moment, the spirit of gods and demons in Wang Yu's body suddenly exploded, forming an indestructible defensive shield, which temporarily withstood Ning Yuan's terrifying attack.

"asshole."

"You lost, dare to attack me?"

Wang Yumei stared, very angry.

The top-grade fairy sword made a powerful and powerful sword cry, and mercilessly fell down with a terrifying and terrifying sword energy.

Ning Yuan was seriously injured, and his breath was extremely weak. At this moment, he was no match for Wang Yu. Not only was he forced back by a sword, but he was so shocked that he coughed up blood again.

"Despicable and shameless."

"I'm going to abolish you."

Wang Yu was so angry that his cheeks swelled up. If he hadn't been protected by the spirit of gods and demons just now, he might have been seriously injured if he didn't die, so he didn't have any scruples about making a move.

boom!

The sharp sword edge split Ning Yuan's protective immortal energy, and it was about to hit his chest.

"not good."

Ning Yuan resisted with all his strength, but he still couldn't stop the sword. If he was hit rashly, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

"The disciple who dared to hurt the old man, you are courting death!"

At this moment, a terrifying figure tore through the void, stood in front of Ning Yuan abruptly, and raised his hand to break Wang Yu's fairy sword. A terrifying force aimed at Wang Yu's eyebrows and ruthlessly slammed down.

If he was swept, Wang Yu would definitely die.

At the very moment, a slender figure appeared out of thin air, standing in front of Wang Yu forcefully, and raised his hand to block the opponent's palm.

boom!

The collision of the two palms caused the entire arena to explode and collapse, and the terrifying aftermath of energy poured out in all directions.

Ah, ah...

The immortal who was too close to the ring, even had no time to react, was so shocked by this force that he vomited blood.

"Palace Master!"

The smoke and dust cleared, and Wang Yu, who had lingering fears in his heart, saw the figure standing in front of him, and cried out in great surprise.

That's right, Zhao Fan finally made a move.

"who are you?"

"How dare you protect the murderer who attacked and killed my Qingxuan Holy Land disciple, do you want to kill yourself?"

Changwu's face was gloomy, like a raging lion, and his tone was full of murderous intent.

His stature is tall and powerful, especially the coercion he exudes faintly, which makes everyone present tremble with fear. It seems that he is facing an unrivaled giant beast, which makes people tremble from the soul.

Some immortals who were closer couldn't even bear the aura emitted by Elder Baihu, and staggered back uncontrollably.

"The master of Haoran Sword Palace, Zhao Fan."

Zhao Fan smiled lightly and said.

"What? Qingxuan Holy Land can't afford to lose?"

"The disciple lost and launched a sneak attack, and the dignified Elder Bai Hu even disregarded his image and attacked a junior in my Sword Palace. Do you really think that there is no one in my Haoran Sword Palace?"

Zhao Fan asked with deep and calm eyes.

"Bullshit."

"It is obvious that this woman is trying to attack and kill my Holy Land disciple Ning Yuan, and she will die here no matter what."

"Otherwise, the majesty of the Holy Land will not exist, and your little Sword Palace will not be able to afford it."

Relying on the momentum of the Qingxuan Holy Land, as well as his own overwhelming strength, Elder Baihu said condescendingly.

Although he was a little surprised that Zhao Fan blocked him just now, he didn't care too much at all.

This is the Holy Land of Qingxuan, and he is the elder Baihu who holds the authority. Let alone killing Wang Yu, even if it is to destroy Haoran Sword Palace, it is only a matter of one sentence.

"Twisting the facts and talking nonsense."

"Is this the ability of the elders of Qingxuan Holy Land?"

Zhao Fan sneered and said.

"You want to die?"

Elder Baihu stared, a terrifying aura shot up into the sky, and the power of Da Luo Jinxian raged across the sky, enveloping Zhao Fan like a violent storm.

"Who wants to die?"

"So what about Qingxuan Holy Land? If you dare to bully my Sword Palace disciples, I will kill them without fail."

Under the attack of this aura, Zhao Fan was still extremely calm, but what he said made everyone in the audience stare at him!

"Good, good, good!"

"The old man will learn the methods of the master of Haoran Sword Palace."

Elder Baihu, Zhang Wu, laughed back angrily, and made up his mind to shoot Zhao Fan to death on the spot in full view to deter them.

"Dare to confront Elder Baihu, Zhao Fan, you are doomed."

"Originally, I wanted to do it myself, but now it seems that I don't have to."

Seeing this scene, Kuang Jian sneered again and again, as if he had seen Zhao Fan's miserable end.

"I, Zhao Fan, will accompany you to the end."

Speaking of this, Zhao Fan's eyes suddenly became sharp, and a terrifying aura erupted from his body.

Boom!

The void roared and distorted, and the entire arena was shattered layer by layer, unable to withstand the aura emanating from Zhao Fan at all.

At this moment, in the entire huge square, apart from a few powerhouses such as Wantiancheng and Tianyan who are both in the Daluo realm, other immortal powerhouses from all sides are all prostrate on the ground in unison.

"This momentum is..."

"The Realm of the Great Luo Jinxian!"

"The Haoran Sword Palace actually has a Da Luo powerhouse sitting in it!"

"how is this possible……"

Wantian City of the Eternal Immortal Dynasty suddenly got up and stared at this scene with wide eyes.

"What a majestic aura."

"Even if compared to me, it's not much worse."

"Why have I never heard of this person's name before!"

Tian Yan of the Holy Spirit Clan also changed his complexion suddenly, and muttered to himself.

"Haoran Sword Palace, when did such a powerful immortal come into being?"

Ye Qingcheng of the Longevity Sect also widened her beautiful eyes, showing disbelief.

"I really never thought of it."

"In the decaying Haoran Sword Palace, after so many years, there has appeared a strong Da Luo again."