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Lei Nian's right hand, which was holding the sword, was slightly trembling. The dragon cry was extremely excited as it resounded in his spiritual sea.

"Thunder Will, I can clearly feel it. That blade is the same as mine, an existence that has been sealed. I will personally fight in this battle!" You can stand back and watch! "

The same thing happened to Tie Chenshan. His hand that was holding the saber was slightly trembling as a voice rang out in his spiritual sea. The owner of the voice said:

"Tie Broken Mountain, the sword in his hand is from the same branch as me, you all cannot participate in this kind of battle, just watch as I fight against her!"

Then, a dramatic scene appeared on the arena. The two had just shouted out the slogan for 300 rounds of battle and in the blink of an eye, the two had retreated to the B-list rankings. Just as the audience was confused, the entire space suddenly shook. Everyone's vision blurred, and when they opened their eyes again, the people outside the martial arena had all stood up. What did they see?

At this moment, a woman wielded a sword in her hand as she pointed it at the sky. In contrast to her, a man wielded a saber as he faced the earth. The force of the sword and the blade on both of their bodies instantly collided, causing the air to explode.

"Could this be a Sword Spirit?!" Immortal Drunken Wine hurriedly used another secret art as he thought of this.

"In the vast world, there are many treasures, many things, many things, everything!" In a flash, the entire arena became as flat as a mirror and its hardness was thousands of times stronger than before. He once again sealed the inside and outside of the arena more than ten times in a single breath before stopping.

Lei Nian looked at the martial arena that was filled with water, and the corner of his mouth twitched. It was the same with the Iron Break Mountain!

Since the two of them had nothing better to do, they began to chat.

"We share the same origin of spiritual tools. How many seals have you unsealed with your Dragoncry Sword?" Tie Broken Mountain took the initiative to ask.

"Long Ming Jian has just unsealed the first seal. Where is your Sky Tyrant Blade?!" Lei Nao asked.

"Same here!" Tie Chenshan said.

"Back then, when I unsealed her, I felt ashamed of her, causing her to …" Lei Nian began to tell Tie Duoshan the story between him and Long Ming.

"You are, and am I not? "In order to touch the seal, I had to sacrifice that mind avatar. I was heartbroken, and for this reason, there was a period of conflict between us, but it was gradually resolved later on." Tie Broken Mountain spoke casually, but he also knew about Lightning Will. That kind of hatred couldn't be easily resolved easily, but since he wasn't willing to say it, he couldn't force him either.

"I have a feeling that I might lose!" Tie Broken Mountain smiled bitterly.

"I feel the same. I might even win!" Lei Nian also laughed bitterly.

"Why are you smiling bitterly?" Tie Broken Mountain asked with a puzzled expression. He bitterly smiled because he had a premonition that he was about to lose, and Lei Nian had a premonition that he won, so why was he smiling bitterly?

"Because I did not participate in the battle of swords and sabers at all. You don't know if I had always been looking forward to the battle, whether it was the domination of the sabre or the reverence of the sword. I thought that I would be able to compete with you, but who would've thought that I would fail!" Lei Nian said helplessly.

"Sword Rain!" As soon as Long Ming brandished his sword, the wind and clouds instantly changed. A streak of sparks, carrying lightning, instantly enveloped the entire arena! The space was sliced into small pieces by the sword rain, like tofu. Even the drunken muddleheaded immortal hid in the air. According to him, it would be great if he could watch the fight between the sword spirit and the blade spirit.

"Sky Tyrant Strike!" As soon as Ba Tian brandished his blade, ghostly wails and wolf-like howls sounded out, as if the heavens were crying. This slash brought the might of the heavens to its peak, shattering the space fragments into tiny pieces and turning them into nothingness once again.

"Sword of the Sky!" A peerless divine sword carrying the might of the nine heavens descended from the sky. A sandstorm covered the entire battlefield and the entire arena instantly went dark.

"Netherworld Blade!" The Tyrant Sky Blade Demon Qi gushed out and a variety of cries that seemed to come from the netherworld gushed out, causing the already dark and gloomy martial arena to once again have a terrifying atmosphere.

A man and a beast had appeared outside the martial arena. However, they weren't sitting in the audience, but were high up in the air, quietly watching this battle of geniuses. The one who had arrived was Lei Nian's master, Jian Jiuyang. Uh, that evildoer was Lei Nian's good partner. One man and one beast were still complaining about Lei Nian.

After Jiu Yang had left his cultivation state, he saw that the Thundering Perception had disappeared. He had quietly participated in the competition by himself, so how could this happen? No matter what, I'm still your master! This was too disgraceful!

Halfway through his journey, he came across the evil spirit of the air and brought it along with him. Since Lei Nian returned, she hadn't once looked at him. Similarly, he would be angry. At this moment, a man and a beast were staring at Lei Nian!

Lightning Will... Achoo... Who's scolding me?

He turned around and waved at the man and the beast, shouting out loud a few times, but the arena was completely sealed, so Lei Nian had no choice but to give up. Seeing this, the man and the beast couldn't help but think, at least you still have the conscience to greet us.

In the darkness above the martial arena, two voices filled with sorrow revealed a story that almost made one cry.

"After thousands of years, I still can't forget that night …" Long Ming said with a miserable expression.

"That night …" Father, to save us, we shall perish! "That night …" Ba Tian said with tears in his eyes.

"That night …" We turned from a living person into a Sword Spirit! "That night …" Long Ming's tears fell like rain.

"That night …" The entire clan has been wiped out, except for you and me. "Little sister, it's been hard on you …" Ba Tian sheathed his blade and said.

"After that night, we were not human beings. Big brother, I hate that! Father said … Long Ming slightly paused.

"What did Father say?" When Ba Tian heard the word 'father', his heart instantly beat intensely.

Father said to stop being mischievous and follow Lei Nian well. Perhaps in the future, I'll have a chance to be a good person again!" "As Long Ming said this, a glimmer of hope appeared in his eyes, and a trace of hope appeared.

"Father might have predicted something before he said those words to you. In the future, sister, follow Lei Nian well. Brother wishes you a new life!" As soon as Ba Tian finished speaking, his entire body suddenly retracted its majesty. The sword rain that covered the sky struck his body.

"Big brother …" Long Ming cried as he was about to go save Batian. However, Batian waved his hand at her and smiled.

"Little sister, rest assured that I will not die. I will only be sleeping for a short period of time. Brother will wait forever! "Take care, little sister …" Ba Tian still wanted to say something, but he was dispersed by the incoming sword rain.

"Withdraw!" Long Ming forcefully withdrew the sword rain, causing her to spit out a mouthful of spirit blood. Her aura continued to fall until it was difficult for her to maintain her figure. She could only enter Long Ming Jian to recuperate.

Without the attacks of the sword rain, Ba Tian had saved his life and once again transformed into the spirit of the blade, falling into a deep sleep.

Lei Nian and Tie Duan Shan looked at each other, then immediately rushed into the dark arena. Seeing the dim sword blade, Lei Nian immediately became flustered, he was really afraid that he would lose her. At this moment, a weak voice sounded in his spiritual sea:

"Lei Nian, don't cry, I'm not dead yet!" "Promise me one thing …" Long Ming instructed him.

Both of Tie Duoshan's hands trembled as he held the saber. He could no longer sense the existence of the blade spirit. There were only two situations, and he was afraid that the Sky Tyrant Lord … Only Long Ming, who was fighting his enemy, knew of the situation at that time. He wanted to get to the bottom of it.

"Batian is still fine. He's just in a deep sleep." Lei Nian's voice was like a Soul Suppressing Melody, calming Tie Chenshan's fragile heart.

"Brother, you can follow me in the future, because they are siblings too!" These words were directly transmitted into the divine sea of the Broken Mountain.

"Okay, brother, I'll follow you, but you'll definitely help me save Batian, I beg you!" Tie Chushan replied with a slightly tearful voice.

"We are brothers! "I will, don't worry!" Lei Nian made a promise.

"I announce …"