"What's there to worry about? I'm numb.

Yang Haoran is constantly refreshing my understanding of him, so there should be no problem this time, right?"

There was a roar, and Yang Haoran did not avoid it this time.

Collided with Ximen Yijian.

The two people's true energy exploded quickly.

The strong wind spread in all directions, making people's faces hurt.

While watching the field, Yang Haoran was still standing there.

Ximen Yijian took three or four steps back, with a look of disbelief on his face.

"What a young man! It seems that I underestimated you!

You should feel honored that you are qualified to let me use my sword.

You can see my unique skill, the sword technique of Heaven and Earth!"

While he was speaking, a bright light flashed, dazzling everyone present.

A thin sword with bright light was already tightly held in Ximen Yijian's hand.

The place suddenly boiled.

"The sword is out! It is said that the sword technique can split a mountain!"

"Even if it can't split a mountain, it's definitely not something ordinary human power can stop!"

Sun Jingshan's expression became more solemn, with beads of sweat falling.

"Do you think he can stop it?"

Sun Jingquan clenched his fists and asked, breathing rapidly.

Yang Haoran looked at Ximen Yijian and kept shaking his head.

Especially when he looked at the sword of Ximen Yishou, he showed even more disdain.

"Fancy, silver wax gun tip.

You are clearly just a big needle, does it count as a sword?"

Ximen Yijian was furious.

"You will pay the price for your actions. With just one strike from me, you will die!"

Look at the sword!"

Ximen shouted loudly with a sword strike, and the sword in his hand was already flying towards Yang Haoran's head.

The void seemed to be split open instantly, and two storms spread out on both sides.

Under the influence of the sword energy, the lamps on the roof of the hall instantly made a bursting sound and fell to the ground with a clatter.
Chapter completed!