In the sky, Ling Han held a crazy knife and looked at the scattered arena below, laughing happily.

"Did you laugh too early?"

However, at this moment, a cold voice quietly came from the dust spreading below, which made Ling Han's smile suddenly solidify. The faces of the people who were originally shocked also changed. They subconsciously turned their heads and looked at the broken ring surrounded by dust.

A gust of cold wind blew by, blowing away the dust, revealing a split ring.

The entire ring was torn apart by the sword energy, and only the place where Ye Xuan stood was intact. He was surrounded by an invisible sword energy. He was still holding the dragon blade in his hand, maintaining the posture of about to draw the sword. His long hair was windless and his whole body was surrounded by the sword intention that broke through the sky, like a mysterious peerless swordsman.

There was no harm in Ye Xuan's body, as if all the sword aura that Ling Han slashed out had fallen.

"How is it possible? How could you be intact under my attack?"

"This is impossible!"

Looking at the unscathed Ye Xuan, Ling Han was completely confused, and there were unbelievable words in his mouth.

Such a result made it difficult for him to believe.

The next moment, he raised the crazy sword in his hand and slashed it at Ye Xuan. Wild sword auras slashed towards Ye Xuan and fell on the sword auras surrounding him, absorbed by him.

"Will this be like this?"

This result made Ling Han look surprised and stood there on the spot.

"Your attack is over, so it's my turn next!"

Looking at Ling Han who was standing there on the spot, Ye Xuan said indifferently.

The moment his words fell, the dragon blade in his hand suddenly unsheathed and quickly returned to the sheath!

"Swish..."

The next moment, Ling Han in the air, who was staring at countless people with horror and incomprehensible eyes, was suddenly cut off in half, split into two, and fell from the air.
Chapter completed!