Regardless of realm, strength, or weapon, this Jian Yun completely overwhelms Wang Haoran.

This was still a random sword strike by him, if Jian Yun had really used all his strength to strike.

This Wang Haoran may have disappeared from this world.

Seeing this, the disciples of Shenjian Mountain who were watching all around opened their eyes wide and showed expressions of disbelief.

And the sound of fighting attracted many elder protectors from Shenjian Mountain.

When they saw the scene in front of them, they were also startled and obviously shocked.

Jiang Mengyuan looked at Jian Yun with a look of surprise and shock in his eyes, obviously not expecting that this cold guy would be so strong.

She knew that Wang Haoran's strength was enough to rank among the top ten in the entire younger generation of Shenjian Mountain. He was one of the few superpowers in Shenjian Mountain who had reached the realm of life and death.

If such strength were to go out, I'm afraid it would be enough to make the entire younger generation of the ancient world proud.

But I didn't expect that today I would be defeated by two young guys so easily. This was so shocking.

"Your strength is vulnerable in my eyes, and I have nothing to do with this woman. Also, if you dare to be disrespectful to the master again, you will be killed without mercy!"

Jian Yun looked down at Wang Haoran lying on the ground and shouted in a cold voice.

In the end, the words "kill without mercy" were filled with supreme murderous intent, forcing Wang Haoran to tremble, and another trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Wang Haoran got up from the ground with difficulty, his eyes flashing with a ferocious look, staring at Jian Yun, unwilling to peel off his skin and cramps.

At this moment, the disciples and elder guardians of Shenjian Mountain who were present heard that Jian Yun not only defeated Wang Haoran, the top young genius of Shenjian Mountain, but also made such wild remarks.

I was shocked inside, looking at this guy with a look of disbelief in my eyes, wanting to know who this guy was.

He dared to speak like this, but many people realized that this boy might be in trouble.

After all, Wang Haoran is the son of the sixth sword master of Shenjian Mountain.

The sixth sword master was very protective of his son, so if his son was injured, it was impossible to just let it go.

"Just wait for me!"

Wang Haoran looked at Jian Yun and yelled hoarsely, a jade slip appeared in his hand, and he crushed it directly.

This is exactly a message slip. He is obviously informing his father, the sixth sword master of Shenjian Mountain.

The entire Shenjian Mountain is divided into ten sword masters, from the first row to the tenth, representing their strength.

"No, he's contacting his father!"

At this time, Jiang Mengyuan watched Wang Haoran crush the jade slip, his face changed, and he said suddenly.

"Is his father very powerful?"

Xiao Yifeng said calmly.

"Hmph, my father is the sixth sword master among the ten sword masters of Shenjian Mountain, a super strong man at the eighth level of domination. You dare to hurt me, I will definitely let you die!"

Wang Haoran stared at Xiao Yifeng and Jian Yun with a cold and angry look in his eyes.

boom!

At this moment, a terrifying aura erupted from a certain peak in the Divine Sword Mountain.

Terrifying pressure filled the entire Shenjian Mountain, and a stream of light flew past like a sharp sword, instantly appearing in front of Xiao Yifeng and the others.

This stream of light was a middle-aged man, exuding a terrifying aura.

And he is Wang Haoran's father Wang Cheng, the sixth greatest sword master in Shenjian Mountain, who has entered the eighth level of the Domination Realm with his strength.

"Haoran, who hurt you?"

Seeing that Wang Haoran was injured, Wang Cheng's face darkened, a flash of deep anger flashed in his eyes, and a monstrous murderous intent erupted from his body.

Everyone present felt a sense of suffocation, as if their bodies were about to be destroyed by this terrible murderous intention.

"It's just the two of them, and my father asked you to make the decision for me and kill them both!"

Wang Haoran pointed at Xiao Yifeng and Jian Yun and shouted angrily.

Whoosh!

Wang Cheng's eyes stared at Xiao Yifeng and Jian Yun with a cold light, and a terrifying coercion filled his body and suppressed these two people.

Xiao Yifeng and Jian Yun both frowned. Although Luo Qianyu on the side did not become the main target of Wangcheng's pressure.

But he was also greatly affected, his face turned pale and his expression looked extremely ugly.

"King City Sword Master, this has nothing to do with them!"

Jiang Mengyuan looked at the royal city and said quickly.

"If you hurt my son, no matter what the reason, they will die!"

Wang Cheng shouted with a cold face, his eyes flashing with a cold light.

"Wang Cheng, you have been practicing for so many years, but your temper has not changed at all!"

At this moment, a disembodied voice suddenly sounded.

A figure stepped forward. This figure looked to be in his forties or fifties, with white temples, long hair, and wearing a white robe.

With one hand in front and the other behind his back, he looks very graceful and impressive.

"Father!"

Looking at this figure, Jiang Mengyuan's face showed a hint of joy, and he quickly shouted.

And this man is obviously Jiang Mengyuan's father, the fifth sword master of Shenjian Mountain, Jiang Fangtian.

"Jiang Fangtian, what do you mean? Do you want to save these two boys?"

Wang Cheng looked at Jiang Fangtian and said coldly.

"I saw everything just now. Your son was the first to attack them, so they fought back. It's not their fault!"

Jiang Fangtian said calmly.

"So what? If they hurt my son, they deserve to die!"

Wang Cheng shouted with a cold expression.

"You are protective enough, but they are all candidates for the selection of the top ten heirs of the Divine Sword Mountain this time. You can't touch them!"

Jiang Fangtian said in a deep voice.

"There are only two candidates who have not been recognized by the Divine Sword. It doesn't matter if I kill them. They two must die today. You'd better not interfere, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

Wang Cheng shouted coldly, with a gloomy look on his face.

"Sorry, I think both of them are likely to become the heirs of the Divine Sword, so I can't let you hurt them!"

Jiang Fangtian said calmly.

"you……"

Wang Cheng's face darkened and he stared at Jiang Fangtian with an extremely ugly expression.

"Wang Cheng, you should know the gap between you and me. You are not my opponent yet. Take your son to heal!"

Jiang Fangtian said directly.

"Hmph, Jiang Fangtian, just wait for me!"

Wang Cheng hummed with a cold expression, and then glanced at Xiao Yifeng and Jian Yun:

"I hope you have the good luck to become the heir of the Divine Sword, otherwise you two will only die!"

Immediately, Wang Cheng left here with his son Wang Haoran.

"Dad, it turns out you have been watching us, so you didn't show up earlier, which made me worried!"
Chapter completed!