Nine Dragons Devouring Heaven Technique

It is very lively in Jianbei Valley.

Since the Holy Son War is about to begin, many disciples plan to sharpen their skills and improve their strength before the battle.

Therefore, the outskirts of the Sword Monument Valley were almost fully occupied by sword monuments.

Lin Yan had no plan to practice in the periphery, so he went straight into the depths of the Sword Monument Valley.

The Jianbei Valley is divided into three levels.

Silver disciples can only practice on the first level.

Silver and gold disciples can practice on the second level.

The third level is where only the sect’s top leaders can practice.

With Lin Yan’s identity, he could not enter the third floor, so he could only stay on the second floor.

There are very few sword monuments in the second space.

However, the sword intent contained in each sword monument is extremely terrifying. Even the golden disciples who have reached the Earth Profound Realm have to be cautious.

Therefore, it is common for several geniuses to sit together under a sword monument to comprehend the power of sword.

Lin Yan chose a sword monument alone and began to comprehend.

"This kid is so bold that he dares to comprehend the sword monument by himself. Isn't he afraid that his body can't withstand the power of the sword monument?"

"Shh, keep your voice down, don't you know who he is?"

"Who is he?"

"This boy is Lin Yan! The number one golden disciple of Shenwen Peak! This Saint Son Battle is started just for him!"

"What? It's him!"

Those geniuses who were originally in meditation turned around and looked at Lin Yan with horror.

Many of them present may not have seen Lin Yan, but they have all heard of Lin Yan's name. If anyone says that they don't know Lin Yan, they will definitely be despised.

"This guy came to the Sword Monument Valley, most likely to take advantage of the power of our Sword Monument Valley to improve his own sword skills!"

Several golden disciples looked unhappy.

The Battle of Holy Sons was launched jointly by the three main peaks, and Lin Yan was their competitor.

Under such circumstances, Lin Yan still came to their territory to seize the opportunity, which was somewhat arrogant.

However, although they were unhappy with Lin Yan, the several gold disciples present did not try to stop him.

No matter how dumb they were, they could see that Lin Yan's cultivation was almost reaching the Tianxuan realm. Among all the geniuses in Jiandao Peak, only the top three could suppress Lin Yan.

All the other geniuses are not good enough. To cause trouble for Lin Yan is to seek death.

"Nine Dragons Devouring Heaven Technique!"

"Sword King Technique!"

Lin Yan began to comprehend the meaning of the sword.

A large amount of sword intent seeped out from the sword monument and rushed towards Lin Yan. Lin Yan used his own sword power to resist and absorb it.

Boom boom boom!

As they annihilated each other, a large number of sword sparks burst out in the void, densely packed like a bright galaxy surrounding Lin Yan.

"This? There must be at least thousands of sword sparks here, right? How can this boy have such a strong swordsmanship?"

The second level of space was filled with sounds of people gasping for air.

It's not like they haven't heard of the rumors about Lin Yan. Back then, when Lin Yan was in the first level of the sword monument space, he had attracted tens of thousands of sword sparks.

However, the sword intent in the first layer of the sword monument space is the weakest. The strength of tens of thousands of sword intent sparks is not as strong as the hundreds of sword intent sparks in the second layer of space.

And now, they saw with their own eyes that Lin Yan could actually summon thousands of sword sparks, and they were all shocked.

"This guy is really good at what he does!"

At this time, several more people came to the Sword Monument Valley. They were the senior members of the Ice Society, the second largest society in Jiandao Peak.

Including several vice presidents at the gold disciple level, and the top gold disciple president Wang Teng.

Several vice presidents were all shocked. They were all top gold disciples with the cultivation level of Half-Step Tianxuan Realm, which meant they were only one step away from Tianxuan Realm.

If he uses his trump card, he can even fight against those in the Tianxuan realm.

However, even they could only summon thousands of sword sparks at most.

"Boss, what was your highest record last time?"

Someone looked at Wang Teng.

"Eight thousand sword sparks."

Wang Teng said indifferently.

The reason why his record was broken by Lin Yan was not because his strength limited to that level, but because he was too arrogant and disdained to compete with a newcomer for the record of the outermost space.

His goal is to obtain records in the second-level space.

"Eight thousand!"

The several golden disciples present were all ashamed.

The eight thousand sword intent sparks in the second space are more difficult than the one hundred thousand sword intent sparks in the first space.

"This boy has only three or four thousand sword sparks so far. It seems that he will not be able to compete with you in this battle of saints."

A vice president smiled bitterly.

Although the number of sword sparks cannot directly reflect the strength of a person, it can give us a glimpse of the degree of comprehension of each person's swordsmanship.

"The last time I broke the record, I was only at the first level of Tianxuan."

Wang Teng smiled.

Several presidents were stunned again, because they knew that Wang Teng was now a powerful Tianxuan third-level warrior.

When he was at the first level of Tianxuan, Wang Teng could attract eight thousand sword sparks, let alone now. If Wang Teng goes all out, I'm afraid the number will at least increase several times!

"It seems that the position of the Holy Son is secure for me at Jiandao Peak this time."

Several vice presidents couldn't help laughing.

The sword power that Lin Yan can mobilize is probably not even one-tenth of Wang Teng's, and the strength gap is at least three to five times.

In this situation, if a fight really breaks out, Lin Yan has basically no chance of winning.

"No fun, let's go."

Wang Teng shook his head and no longer had the desire for revenge.

Although he is a vengeful person, he is not interested in bullying an ant.

Just when Wang Teng and his companions were about to turn around and leave, Ye Fan and several senior members of Ye Tuan arrived.

"Why, Wang Teng, you're leaving now, why don't you stay for a while longer?"

Ye Fan smiled and looked at his old rival.

"No need. The gap between him and us is too big. We are not even on the same level. In comparison, I am more looking forward to fighting with you!"

Wang Teng looked at Ye Fan with burning eyes.

If he were to ask who he is most afraid of among the younger generation, apart from those hidden geniuses, it would be Ye Fan.

This number one genius in Jiandao Peak has been sitting on the number one position for ten years, and he has failed to dethrone him despite several attempts.

"You and I should wait until the Holy Son Battle is over before we start. There is no point in fighting now. Besides, no matter who loses now, it will be a huge loss for Jiandao Peak."

Ye Fan shook his head.

"Alright, then we'll decide who's better in the Battle of the Holy Sons."

Wang Teng nodded.

At this moment, Lin Yan had already stood up from under the first sword monument.

"Is this kid leaving? I didn't expect him to give up so soon. I thought he could at least stay under the sword monument for a few days!"

Wang Teng sneered.

Ye Fan also frowned: "Could it be that he is really just a name for nothing?"

He always felt that with Lin Yan's talent, he should be able to summon at least tens of thousands of sword sparks. After all, when this guy was only in the Lingxuan realm, he was able to create that kind of record in the outskirts of the Sword Monument Valley.