The young man's face was green and red, and he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.
The previous majestic words now turned into a slap on the face.
It made his face burn hot!
He is Xuan Zijian, the third of the four great swordsmen of the Famous Sword Villa, whose cultivation has reached the peak of the supernatural power state, and is only one step away from the golden core state.
This person was born with sword bones, and it is said that the secret method of his practice is to use his own spine as the sword embryo and condense the spine.
The sword bone melts into the body.
Let him have the power comparable to the first level of Jianxin's clear heart, and let him be able to cultivate at the peak of the supernatural power state, and be able to fight against ordinary strong people at the first level of the golden core state.
But even so
It is absolutely impossible for him to disappear from the Xiao family!
Not to mention that the Xiao family is the most popular family in the Daqian Dynasty, and countless strong people have defected to the Xiao family. Just the word Xiao Tianjiao is enough to make countless strong people despair.
Don't say it's him
Even if the strong men of the entire Tianqing Kingdom gather, they are not the enemy of Xiao Tianjiao alone!
Behind Xuan Zijian, a strong man of the third level of supernatural powers sneered: "Xiao Yi, don't talk about it here. Who doesn't know that you have been expelled from the Xiao family, you are just an abandoned son of the Xiao family, you "
The voice did not fall.
He suddenly found that he couldn't make a sound, and opened his mouth desperately, but what gushed out was blood.
Plop!
A head fell from the neck.
Angrily opened his eyes with a dazed look on his face.
Hiss!
Everyone gasped, staring at Xiao Yi in horror, their eyes full of disbelief: "You, who among you saw clearly what happened just now?"
"Okay, it seems that Xiao Yi made a move, such a fast sword"
Xuan Zijian's face became more and more gloomy, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and a cold light burst out from the slit, staring at Xiao Yi: "No wonder the sword in the sword mound recognizes you as the master, your swordsmanship is really good. Extraordinary. I just don¡¯t know, how many swords can you take from me?¡±
Buzz!
With a flick of Xuanzijian's finger, the jade-encrusted long sword around his waist came out of its sheath.
Hang between the palms.
The sharp edge and the cold sword energy set off a gust of wind, and the fierce wind blew on the face like a knife cutting the face.
"The Four Great Swordsmen of Famous Sword Villa have been famous for a long time, especially this Xuanzijian was in the top 20 of the Flying Tiger List three years ago. This time he made a move against Xiao Yi, I am afraid that he will have a lot of hatred for it!"
"How many swords do you think Xuan Zijian needs to kill Xiao Yi?"
"Let's be within the three swords!"
Clang!
Xuan Zijian flicked the jade-encrusted long sword in his hand, and looked at Xiao Yi indifferently: "Take out the sword you got from the sword mound, or you won't even be able to catch my sword!"
What he holds is one of the top ten famous swords, the fourth-rank Yuanbing Benlei sword, forged from thunder black steel, with its own thunder paralysis effect, and the sword bone increases the speed of sword moves, which increases his combat power by 30% more than!
In his opinion¡¡
Unless Xiao Yi uses that fifth-grade elemental weapon, it is absolutely impossible for him to be his opponent.
Xiao Yi walked up to Fang Qingzhu, gently stroked the messy black hair, took a silver hairpin from her head, and said with a light smile, "I'll come back as soon as I go!"
"Um!"
Fang Qingzhu narrowed his eyes and nodded obediently.
Xiao Yi took the hairpin and walked up to Xuanzijian, waved it lightly, made a whirring sound, and beckoned to Xuanzijian: "Come on!"
""
Xuan Zijian's face turned blue, he stared at Xiao Yi with a gloomy face, gritted his teeth and said, "Xiao Yi, are you humiliating me?"
"you misunderstood!"
Xiao Yi shook his head with an innocent face, "If it's a shame, I'll take a branch!"
Xuan Zijian trembled all over.
Branches?
Where is this humiliation? What a total disregard!
Xuan Zijian's face was gloomy enough to drip water, the knuckles of his palm holding the long sword turned blue, and his face was vicious: "I will cut off your head, cut off your limbs, and chop you up to feed the dogs!"
Boom!
Xuan Zijian swooped in, his figure was like an arrow leaving the string, his speed was so fast that it only left a series of afterimages on the spot. Afterimages were layered on top of each other, before dissipating, the golden sword light had appeared in front of Xiao Yi.
"One of the four major swordsmanship in Famous Sword Villa, "Running Thunder and Lightning Swordsmanship", this set of swordsmanship pays most attention to speed.??! "
"Xuanzijian uses the ridge as the sword, refining the sword to the bone, comparable to a strong man who masters the sword's intent. Coupled with the mysterious swordsmanship of "Bending Thunder and Lightning Sword Art", Xiao Yi cannot be his opponent!"
Among the crowd, a middle-aged man wearing a bamboo hat and holding a sword in his hands swore, "When Xiao Yi chose the weapon, the outcome of this battle has already been decided! The battle will be resolved within one strike!"
Everyone looked at this person one after another, and they all exclaimed: "This is Xue Ming, the famous swordsman listening to the rain. This person is a master of swordsmanship. It is said that he has comprehended the power of sword intent!"
"Since even he said that Xiao Yi will definitely lose, there is no suspense in this battle!"
Listening to the rain swordsman Xue Ming.
A master swordsman among casual cultivators.
With a second-level Golden Core Realm cultivation base and a sword intent, his combat power is not weaker than that of an ordinary fourth-level Golden Core Realm strongman.
His attainments in the way of swordsmanship are recognized as master level.
However¡¡
Under the thunderous and lightning-like swift sword move, Xiao Yi only held the hairpin with one hand, but he just jumped forward, barely getting out of the way.
The golden sword light passed by, almost sticking to the clothes on his chest.
Just one more inch will break his chest and destroy his heart.
"Didn't you say that a sword can solve the battle?"
Everyone looked at Xue Ming one after another, Xue Ming said indifferently: "It's just luck!"
Following the second sword, Xiao Yi avoided it again.
Xue Ming frowned: "Xuan Zijian kept his hand, probably because he wanted to humiliate Xiao Yi!"
Everyone suddenly said: "That's how it is!"
Then¡¡
The third sword.
The fourth sword
After more than a dozen sword strikes, Xuanzijian was already covered in cold sweat, while Xiao Yi was still handsome, and every time he only exerted a little force from his hairpin, he defeated the majestic sword move.
"It's luck to avoid more than a dozen swords in a row and defeat four swords with hairpins?"
"Have you kept Xuanzi's swords from more than a dozen swords?"
"Who's humiliating whom?"
Everyone's eyes made Xue Ming feel like he was sitting on pins and needles, cold sweat rolled down his forehead, and he became angry from embarrassment: "Everyone is looking at me for what? I don't know how to predict the future, how could I have thought that this kid's swordsmanship could completely crush Xuanzijian, Xuanzijian's The sword is like a child in front of him"
That's right!
As Xue Ming said
Xiao Yi's swordsmanship completely crushed Xuan Zijian.
No matter how Xuanzijian changed his moves, he still couldn't escape Xiao Yi's control, as if a hand covering the sky covered everything.
Xuan Zijian was completely played by Xiao Yi in the applause.
Xue Ming could see all this, and everyone could see it too.
Xuan Zijian is naturally clear too!
His body was already drenched in cold sweat. Today, he was super water bottle, but he still couldn't break through the defense of the hairpin in Xiao Yi's hand. Xuan Zijian glared angrily: "I'll fight you!"
Buzz!
In his spine, a shocking sword shadow was condensed, and the body and the sword merged into one.
This is Xuanzijian's natal supernatural power, the sword bone is one!
Swish!
Sword speed and sword power increased by 50%.
With a fatal blow, he went straight to Xiao Yi.
Facing this swift and violent sword strike, the indifferent look on Xiao Yi's face faded away, and his natal magical powers made him merge with the hairpin, and the sword pointed out: "The evil python wraps around the tree!"
Swish!
Take the slant of the sword!
The two passed each other.
Xiao Yi held the hairpin in his hand, flicked it lightly, and a drop of blood rolled down.
Behind him
Xuanzijian softened, and fell to the ground with a thud, a little red light above his eyebrows was dripping with blood (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com