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"No, my brother's aura seems to be even stronger than before. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Yu Fei carefully felt the faint energy fluctuations in her body, and was pleasantly surprised.

"But without the infusion of fighting energy, no matter how strong you are, you can't become a sword master. ”

After Yu Fei was excited, she didn't feel the fighting energy of the Yi Soul Sword Body in her hand, and she was very disappointed.

"Fei'er, you're distracted. ”

When Yu Fei lost his mind slightly, the attack of the dead also arrived. She deserves to be a master of the swordsman, and even if the attack of the dead is close at hand, she does not let it attack the deity.

The sword master-level master and the Dou Qi cultivator are really more than a step behind!

"Brother, if you don't have the strength of a sword master, it's not so easy to hurt Fei'er. ”

Yu Fei dodged his attack beautifully, her cyan sword like the wind. The virtual is slow, but the real is fast. In an instant, her sword had fallen on Death's body.

The cyan sword had already landed on Death's shoulder, and even a master of the same level could not escape such a close attack. As long as Yu Fei was willing, as long as he was light, he would die under her sword.

Just when everyone thought that this drill was about to end, just when Yu Fei breathed a sigh of relief and was about to put down his sword and walk into his side, an accident suddenly came.

No one thought that the very real death turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared in place, and even Yu Fei's sword pulled Yu Fei forward a few steps by inertia because there was no object to support it, and stuck it on the ground.

"This is the family's 'doppelganger painting', a sword technique that only some masters of the upper sword master can initially master, even if some talented geniuses forcibly use it, their deity will be invisible in the eyes of the master of the sword master. However, my brother is only a high-level Dou Qi cultivator, how can it be that even I can't find the location of his true figure?"

When Yu Fei saw this scene, she pretended to be calm on the surface, but her heart was turbulent.

"Fei'er, even though there is a huge difference in strength between me and you, it is absolutely impossible to win against me without using all your strength. ”

The magnetic sound came from the mist, and people's eyes quickly turned to the mist. At this moment, in the originally vague mist, a figure slowly became clear, and after a closer look, it turned out to be a corpse that had just disappeared.

"Well, brother, if you don't show all your strength and fight with you, I'm afraid you won't make progress. ”

Yu Fei could easily defeat cultivators below the sword master level with the difference in strength, but his brother Nangong Yan, who got along day and night, was different. Whether it was his intelligence or his understanding of the family's swordsmanship, she was obviously a slight loss.

Yu Fei was surprised, but she was not frightened, because he practiced the same swordsmanship as her.

In this instant, Yu Fei's aura was also several times stronger than before, and the faint light on the cyan long sword also became deeper. At this moment, the coercion of the superior to the inferior also appeared at the same time.

"Is this the power of a mid-level swordsman? Sure enough, it is much stronger than an ordinary swordsman-level master, and even the Soul Sword that has unlocked the double seal can't resist the pressure of Fei'er's breath, no, it's not the Soul Sword, it's me. ”

The strength of a mid-rank sword master is far from being comparable to that of a Dou Qi cultivator, and even a high-ranking Dou Qi cultivator at the peak is impossible to resist.

Yan originally thought that the Yi Soul Sword could not resist Yu Fei's powerful aura, but the colorful energy of the Yi Soul Sword body could easily penetrate Yu Fei's powerful aura. Only then did he understand that it was due to his own strength.

While he resisted the pressure of those terrifying aura, the young people watching the battle around him also retreated to all directions because she had all displayed her strength. They were also looking forward to the outcome of this drill, so naturally they did not leave.

And Yan Hao is a cultivator, and he is very familiar with her moves and the distribution of her fighting power, so it is not difficult to hold on for a while.

One minute, two minutes is fine, but what about five minutes, ten minutes?

The young people watching the battle looked at the corpse from a distance, and with their status as cultivators, their eyesight was much better than that of ordinary people=. Therefore, they could clearly see the sweat on his face and his body that kept swaying back and forth.

The young people sweated for this.

"No, Fei'er's strength is too strong, if she continues to do so, it will be a matter of time before she admits defeat. I thought that a swordsman could become a swordsman just by pouring his fighting energy into the sword body, but now it seems that I underestimated the swordsman's ability. The master of the sword master can not only infuse the fighting energy, but also release his own powerful coercion through this power. It's no wonder that so many talented people can't break through to the sword master level, it turns out that there is still this mystery among them. ”

After figuring out the hidden mysteries in the swordsman, his mood was much broader than before, and some inexplicable problems were easily solved. No more sweat fell from Yan's face, the two frowning eyebrows were soothed, and the corners of his mouth also appeared in an arc.

Perhaps even he didn't notice the change in himself.

"Brother actually stepped into the first level of the sword master?" When Yu Fei's aura gradually weakened, she understood the reason for what had just happened. At the same time, an expression of disbelief appeared on her face, and again, it was replaced by surprise.

In her beautiful eyes, there was the figure of a smiling young man dressed in white. And her heart was also intoxicated by this sight and muttered to herself:

"Brother, compared to before, Fei'er likes you more now. The face is like ashes, there is not the slightest anger, no matter how long it has been, there is no expression to anyone, not even your dearest parents. But now it's different, Phil really wants to record what you look like now and show it to your parents so that they can be happy too. ”

She forgot about the drill because of his smile, and he was intoxicated by the vast sky of the Sword Master Realm. No one expected that this very wonderful practice match would become like this.

Their antagonism faded into oblivion, and those simple but very useful sword moves disappeared because of them. Many people thought that this was the end of this anticlimactic drill competition, but unexpectedly, the Yi Soul Sword in Yin's hand was instilled with sword-level power, and the whole sword seemed to have spirituality out of Yan's hand and stopped in mid-air.

And in mid-air, it seemed to be driven by someone, and the sword body was wrapped in a stream of colorful energy, emitting a dazzling colorful light, and some of the weaker ones even spit out a mouthful of blood in unison and passed out.

Yan was the first to discover the mutation of the Yi Soul Sword, and when he saw that the colorful sword of the Yi Soul Sword was about to shine on Yu Fei, he didn't know where he got the power from, and that kind of speed was definitely not possessed by a sword master.

Just as she was about to be hit by the sword, he pulled her away with great speed, and as a result, escaped the disaster. But a strand of her hair had fallen from the sword that had slashed her, and she had come to her senses from the violent movements.

She didn't worry about whether she was hurt by the sword, but looked at him with very concerned eyes. When she made sure that he was not injured, she looked at the Soul Sword that seemed to be 'angry'...

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