Seeing that Yu Mengsha was about to die under the opponent's sword, Ji Moshi couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to spit out and admit defeat.

At the last moment, above the sky, a snow-bright sword light swept through the sky, disappeared in mid-air, and turned into an invisible magnetic field.

"It's ......"

Ji Mojie's face was frightened, and he lost his voice.

Feng Mohui was in the center of the magnetic field, his combat power was suddenly suppressed by three layers, his feet sank, and the speed of his sword was much slower.

Yu Mengsha seized the fleeting opportunity and instantly distanced herself from the other party, avoiding the attack of the tenth sword.

"Do you want to escape?"

Feng Mohui snorted coldly, and the eleventh sword had already taken shape, turning into a sword rainbow and rushing towards Yu Mengsha.

At this moment, a burst of blood-light sword qi fell from the sky, like a blood-light lightning that had been slashed in the rainstorm, stabbing towards Feng Mohui impartially.

The sword lights of the two collided in mid-air, and the furious black-clothed shadows swept down from the sky, instantly forcing Feng Mohui to retreat.

"It's the young master!"

Kangcheng and Cui Min were happy at the same time.

"You can do it to destroy a little girl like this!"

Xue Ye stood alone and with a sword, standing in the storm.

Yu Mengsha looked at Xue Ye's generous back, and suddenly felt admiration and respect.

"Who are you, you actually have the Heavenly Sword Martial Soul!"

Ji Mojie suddenly appeared in front of Xue Ye, his eyes as big as copper bells.

"Mo Jie, he is the son of the Heavenly Sword Saint, you must not be disrespectful!"

Ji Moshi immediately scolded.

"Is it true?"

Ji Mojie's voice trembled a little, his temperament has always been manic, he is not afraid of heaven and earth, even his own brother has never been convinced, but he only respects Xue Yun in this life.

"Yes!"

Xue Ye said.

"The descendants of the saints are worthy of my Ji Mojie's worship!"

Ji Mojie's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly knelt down on one knee.

"Elder Taishang......"

The people of the Demon Sword Pavilion on the deck of the giant ship had strange faces, but they didn't dare to slack off, and knelt down.

Although Feng Mohui also knelt down, Mu Ne's face was full of hostility, and he looked at Xue Ye coldly.

"What my father left behind is just an ordinary basic swordsmanship, why do you two brothers work hard to kill each other, isn't it good to share it together?"

Xue Ye helped Ji Mojie up and said.

"Hmph, my brother and I have never lost our temper since we were children, and we have always had me without him, with him without me!"

Ji Mojie snorted coldly.

"You've gone against my father's wishes to leave a shadow of his mind!"

Xue Ye said.

"I ......"

Ji Mojie's face changed greatly, he didn't dare to be disrespectful to Xue Yun, and immediately said, "Please make it clear to Xue Shaoxia!"

"My father left an idea to let your swordsmanship improve and cultivate more kendo geniuses, although the wind of sword cultivation is prevalent in Dragon Sword Island now, but it is still far away, I hope that you two brothers can work together to use the Wu Sword Tower as a furnace to forge more good kendo seedlings, and not disappoint my father's hard work!" Xue Ye obviously meant to persuade peace.

"But I really don't want to be with this old fellow......"

Ji Mojie was embarrassed.

"The Sword Pavilion will be given to you, I'll go!"

Ji Moshi sighed, glanced at Yu Mengsha and said, "But you have to be kind to my people, if you let me know that you are prejudiced against my people, I will definitely come back to fight with you in a life-and-death fight!"

"Are you really willing to give up the Sword Pavilion and the entire Dragon Sword Island to me?"

Ji Mojie asked.

"Why don't you want to, I have been on Dragon Sword Island for a hundred years, and after meeting the Heavenly Sword Saint, the establishment of the Sword Pavilion has also embarked on a brilliant journey, what is the point of continuing to stay here, it's not that I go out to see, the sky and the earth are big outside, and I feel uncomfortable walking!"

Ji Mo Shidao.

"It's a pity!"

Xue Ye sighed.

"I don't know why Xue Shaoxia sighed?"

Ji Mojie asked.

"Although my father left in the Wujian Tower is only a basic swordsmanship, it is a swordsmanship that has reached the Wuwei Sword Realm, and it is the origin of the Ten Thousand Laws Sword Path, among which the swordsmanship is thousands, and there is a high-level joint fencing technique, maybe my father created it specifically for your two brothers, but your two brothers have been fighting endlessly, and there is no joint fencing technique with the same mind of enlightenment, which is really a waste of my father's hard work!"

Xue Ye shook his head and said.

"Is Xue Shaoxia's words true?"

"Is there really a supreme joint fencing technique in the shadow of the Heavenly Sword Saint's mind?"

The two brothers asked in unison.

"My father's swordsmanship artistic conception is supreme and rare in ancient and modern times, if you give up fighting and work together to understand the sword, I believe that you will definitely make a difference, and the Sword Pavilion will not be more than a small four-star sect!"

Xue Ye did not answer positively.

"Xue Shaoxia, that's right, the Wujian Tower is the infinite wealth left to us by the Heavenly Sword Saint, and we must cherish it!"

Ji Mo Shidao.

"Big brother, from now on, you and I will give up power, no longer fight, and let the Sword Pavilion be managed by the young people, you and I will enter the Wujian Tower together for ten years, I believe that on the day of the pass, there will be great achievements, and then the Sword Pavilion will not only be the master of the Dragon Sword Island, but also the strongest overlord in the Hidden Dragon Continent, and we can't embarrass the Heavenly Sword Saint!"

Ji Mojie said.

"Second brother, are you really willing to stop fighting with your brother and learn the sword together?"

Ji Moshi's eyes were a little moist.

"Big brother, I'm sorry, I've been a bad ...... all these years"

"No, it's all my brother's fault......"

"Big Brother ......"

"Second Brother ......"

The two brothers hugged each other, talked emotionally, and then looked up to the sky and laughed.

When the storm stopped, the air by the sea was fresh, and a rainbow of colors hung over the sky.

After that, the top and bottom of the Sword Pavilion were still taken care of by the Great Elders, and a group of elders brought by Ji Mojie also joined the Elder Group as an assistant, and the top and bottom were quite harmonious.

The two brothers, Ji Moshi and Ji Mojie, were still grateful to Xue Ye, and after thanking them, they entered the Wujian Tower to Wujian together. Xue Ye saw the shadow of his father's thoughts, his wish had been fulfilled, and it was time to leave.

When Xue Ye left, he didn't alarm the people of the Sword Pavilion, but left quietly, and just walked to the dock, only to see a pretty figure that had been waiting for a long time.

"Young master, it seems that Miss Yu wants to leave with you!"

Cui Min smiled.

Yu Mengsha's pretty face was a little shy, and she walked in front of Xue Ye with a smile: "Xue Shaoxia, you... Are you leaving......"

"Yes!"

Xue Ye replied.

"That's... Then can you take me, I want to go out and have a look!"

Yu Mengsha's face was red to the root of her ears, and she bit her teeth.

"No way!"

Xue Ye didn't have any excuse and refused directly, maybe this would cut off the girl's initial thoughts.

Yu Mengsha raised her head suddenly, saw Xue Ye's resolute eyes, and said 'why' after all, she still didn't ask, and stood in place dumbfounded.

"Take care!"

Xue Ye and Yu Mengsha passed by and walked onto the ship that had been prepared long ago.

"Xue Shaoxia is the queen of the Heavenly Sword, and he is the future big man of the Qianlong Continent, how can I be a person from the same world?"

Looking at the ships on the sea level, Yu Mengsha stood and watched stupidly, tears flowing from her ruddy eyes.

"Young master, you are also ruthless enough, the little girl obviously likes you, if you don't want to bring someone with you, it's just a matter of comforting others, hum I don't have a conscience than Kangcheng!"

Cui Min and Xue Ye stood side by side, looking at the endless sea in front of them.

"What's wrong with me!"

Kangcheng was very depressed, but he was just angry, but he didn't dare to refute.

Xue Ye was silent and did not explain.

"Young master, don't look at you coldly, are you very popular with girls, she used to be the little saint of the Hongyan tribe, and now she is the proud daughter of the sky of the Sword Pavilion, she is dead set on you, tell me what kind of magic you used, and you are so good at deceiving girls' hearts?"

Cui Min asked.

"Maybe it's because I'm handsome!"

Xue Ye's stiff face suddenly smiled, remembering that in the Wujian Tower, his father Xue Yun was always boasting about his handsome and chic appearance.

"Oh, young master, when did you become so narcissistic, but I am confident that you are indeed a little more handsome than Kangcheng, or I will kick Kangcheng and elope with you?"

Cui Min laughed.

"Hey, it's you who has no conscience!"

Kang Cheng couldn't help but say.

"Drink, you still dare to talk back, be careful that the old lady really kicked you!"

Cui Min couldn't help but want to do it.

"Hey, don't do it if you have the ability, it's not that you can't beat you, it's that you are reluctant to beat you......"

"Why, you still dare to hit me, you can beat me and try it......"

"Oops, don't slap ...... face"

......

Xue Ye didn't bother to pay attention to the frolic between the two, his gaze suddenly became sharp, and he looked straight ahead: "He still chased after him!"