The killer bodyguard of the beautiful president

Wang Yan manipulated thousands of flying swords to form an attack and kill pattern of eleven sword formations.

Even senior disciples were sweating coldly on their foreheads at this moment.

We have to pay attention!

All gave up active attack and adopted defensive mode.

They were sure to block Wang Yan's charge this time.

As long as this wave of sword array attacks ends, Wang Yan will definitely lose.

There is no more backing!

Moreover, taking turns to fight against each other will also consume a lot of his vitality.

At that time, it was the time for them to take action and beat Wang Yan severely!

Boom boom boom!

A large number of flying swords charged towards them, and more than a dozen senior disciples blocked them.

Both are at the advanced level of the Nirvana realm, and their strengths are also high and low.

At the end of this wave of sword battles, six of the dozen or so senior disciples in the Nirvana realm were wounded and forced to withdraw from the battle.

There are still seven senior disciples left!

Even more embarrassing than before.

"He's gone!"

"That's right, the battle has reached the present, and it will definitely not be able to sustain it any longer!"

"Just now..."

However, before the words could finish, Wang Yan beckoned again, gathering those flying swords together.

what?

Again!

The faces of the seven senior disciples all changed in shock.

Is the vitality not consumed?

Can it still support him to launch the sword eleven sword array to charge?

impossible!

Relying on the heaven-defying skills, Wang Yan also absorbed the collapsed energy while fighting.

Support him to continue fighting.

"You can resist Sword Eleven, but what about Sword Twelve?"

Wang Yan smiled contemptuously, and manipulated the flying sword to form a more complex sword formation charge mode.

"Sword... Twelve?!"

On the viewing platform, the three suzerains were shocked again.

"Sect Master Jiang, how much truth are you hiding from us?"

"Didn't you say that Wang Yan has only practiced Sword Ten, so he might not be able to master it?"

"This special code even has Sword Twelve!"

The leader Tianji was furious, thinking that Sect Leader Jiang must know about Wang Yan's situation, and had been deliberately concealing it all the time.

At this moment, it made him feel ashamed.

He was slapped in the face again and again!

Sect Master Jiang was just scratching his teeth at the moment, "Whether you believe it or not, I really didn't know that Wang Yan had already mastered Sword Twelve."

"When he came out with Sword Ten, I was shocked. Just now when he used Sword Eleven, I was equally dumbfounded."

"Come out Sword Twelve now... I'm already speechless!"

The leader of Tianji's expression softened slightly, and he let out a wry smile and sighed, "Wang Yan has surpassed the old Hong back then!"

"He has mastered Sword Twelve at this age! The future is limitless! No wonder he dared to confess his love to Palace Mistress Piaoyao in public. He really has the qualifications!"

"In time, he may even surpass the three of us in cultivation! What he said, let Piao Yao be the little woman behind him in the future, and she will protect Palace Master Piao Yao, it seems that it is not empty talk!"

Palace Master Fluttering is really tempted at this moment!

The leader Tianji can see this, why can't she see it through.

As long as Wang Yan is given more time to grow, he will surely become No.1 in Kunlun Ruins in the future!

Swish swish!

At the scene, Wang Yan had launched Sword Twelve's attack.

The intensive and intense attack pattern put the seven senior disciples in the Nirvana realm into an extremely passive situation of being beaten.

The three suzerains all saw clearly that it wasn't because Jian Twelve was so strong, the disciples of Lingluan Palace didn't have the ability to deal with it.

The key is still in the user himself!

That is Wang Yan!

The same sword move, in the hands of different people, has different power!

And Wang Yan is a genius in the way of swordsmanship, and the strength he displayed made those senior disciples miserable.

After this wave of sword battles ended, the seven senior disciples in the Nirvana realm were all injured.

But not yet.

Wang Yan fell to the ground, also showing a tired look.

After a lot of energy was consumed, he seemed unable to bear it.

But it was not exhausted and could no longer make a move.

For the time being, the two sides are a bit like a lose-lose, or to put it another way, it is a tie.

If they fight again, it will be a fight to the death!

Wang Yan would definitely die here, but it would be very lucky for one of the seven senior disciples to survive.

Maybe they will all be buried with Wang Yan!

Can't fight anymore.

The Great Elder stepped forward in time to stop the fight. If the fight continued, there might be a full-scale battle between Jianzong and Lingluan Palace.

Neither Jianzong nor Lingluan Palace could see this happening.

The battle is over, but the outcome is not determined.

The Great Elder was also unable to give a result.

But everyone has a steelyard in their hearts.

Including the Great Elder, they also know it in their hearts.

It looked like a tie, but in fact Wang Yan should be considered the winner.

Because their own strength is not equal, and the number of people is not equal.

Wang Yan's ability to draw with them is enough to show how strong Wang Yan's own strength is.

If one fights one-on-one, only those senior disciples in the Nirvana realm will suffer.

There was an uproar at the scene, everyone looked at Wang Yan in horror, no one cheered, but they were all full of respect and deep fear for Wang Yan.

Such a record, if it were any of them, would definitely not be able to achieve it.

After this battle, Wang Yan is bound to win the title of an Invincible God of War.

It will also become the most famous scene since the fighting tournament.

With one's own strength, face all the contestants and win strongly.

Even in the situation of bullying more and less, he still has a brave and invincible posture.

A true god of war!

On the viewing platform, the three suzerains had different expressions.

Master Tianji shook his head with a look of envy, and sighed softly.

Sighing to himself, such an excellent disciple as Wang Yan, why didn't he choose to join the Ice and Fire Cult in the first place?

Sect Master Jiang's expression was also very complicated. He was shocked, very excited, and secretly pleased.

And worried at the same time.

It is no exaggeration to say that Wang Yan stole the limelight in this martial arts tournament.

It also won the supreme glory for Jianzong.

But Wang Yan had expressed his position that all this was done for the Mistress of the Palace Mistress.

After this battle, will Wang Yan leave Jianzong and join Lingluan Palace?

If this is the case, Jianzong's loss is too great!

This is what Sect Master Jiang is most worried about, while he is rejoicing.

Palace Mistress Piaoyao had the most complex expression, and the way she looked at Wang Yan also changed completely.

Full of appreciation, mixed with a touch of love.

There is still emotion deep in my heart.

A man has fought until now because of her.

The strong will to fight, the unyielding fighting spirit, and the persistent belief in love.

Everything affects her body and mind.

I really fell in love with Wang Yan.

It was also silent for many years, and that lonely body and mind once again burst into love.

"Palace Master Piaoyao, what do you think should be done now?" Sect Master Jiang reminded.

After Wang Yan made such a fuss, the final selection of outstanding disciples was disrupted.

As the host, Palace Mistress Fluttering should stand up and speak up on how to deal with this matter.

Palace Master Piaoyao came back to his senses and pretended to be nonchalant, "Let's stop here for the time being for the Martial Dao Conference, although there was such a small episode at the end."

"But overall, it's quite satisfactory. In addition, this martial arts tournament has also created a legend! It will definitely become a good story in the future!"

"Okay, all the disciples go back to rest."

Everyone got up and left one after another, talking about the final battle with each other.

Undoubtedly, Wang Yan became the focal point and the object of many disciples' conversations.

On the viewing platform, Palace Mistress Piaoyao looked at Sect Master Jiang, and said softly, "Sect Master Jiang, we are already very clear about Wang Yan's original intention."

"I don't want to say anything, so let Wang Yan come to my Lingluan Palace."

The thing that Sect Master Jiang was most worried about still appeared, and he said with a wry smile: "Palace Master Piaoyao, you can't just rob someone!"

"Wang Yan is a disciple of my Sword Sect! I will not let him go, there is no room for negotiation on this point."

Master Tianji watched the fun and didn't answer.

There is no need to repeat too much about how good Wang Yan is.

Palace Mistress Piaoyao must be tempted, she wants to keep Wang Yan in Lingluan Palace and slowly cultivate her feelings.

Sect Master Jiang saw Wang Yan's own potential, so he couldn't let him go easily.

The two had a dispute at this moment, and they didn't know how to handle it properly in the end...