There are not many passers-by who come here on weekdays in Zhennan Pass, and the mountains outside the pass cut off the passage of people who come and go or people who are in a hurry, and only occasionally there are sword cultivators who come here to feel and practice.

At this moment, Tong Yi and Yun Jian Zhenren stood facing each other, the two were ten zhang apart, Yun Jian Zhenren wanted to test Tong Yi's strength, and Tong Yi also wanted to see the gap between himself and the Central Plains Sword Cultivator.

"Tong Xiaoyou, don't be afraid of hurting me, do your best. ”

Although there was a distance away, the voice of the real person of Cloud Sword still sounded clearly in Tong Yi's ears.

Tong Yi was speechless, adjusting his breath, the Taiyuan Sword was suspended above his head, and the tip of the sword pointed at the real person of the Cloud Sword.

"Come on, master! Come on, Brother Tong!" The boy who was watching from a distance clapped his hands excitedly and cheered up both sides, but he was not partial.

Tong Yi's eyes were like torches, and the Taiyuan Sword turned into a red light, and in the blink of an eye, it appeared in front of the Cloud Sword True Man at a distance of half a meter, but he couldn't advance a single bit.

Tong Yi felt as if his sword intent had entered a quagmire, unable to move, and his connection with the Taiyuan Sword was gradually cut off by another soft sword intent.

Tong Yi hurriedly transported the sword and retreated, Yun Jian Zhenren did not embarrass Tong Yi, Taiyuan Jian got out of trouble by the way, and flew up to the sky above Yun Jian Zhenren's head.

Tong Yi's own sword intent all exploded, and the Taiyuan Sword in the sky above continued to emit a piercing sword sound.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng..."

The body of the sword trembled, and then it transformed into a five-zhang long giant sword.

Yun Jian Zhenren looked up at the phantom sword hovering above her, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, this young man is indeed very strong, just to comprehend the sword intent at his age, he has already surpassed the vast majority of sword cultivation, and looking at the use of this sword intent, I am afraid that it is not close to Dacheng, and a thought sprouted in my heart, but I still have to wait until it is over.

"Buzz..."

In the sky, the sword momentum of the Taiyuan Sword had reached its peak, and then the giant sword fell downwards with a shocking momentum.

"Boom..."

The powerful air currents generated by the violent collision swept the dust on the ground and spread in all directions.

"Ahem..."

The boy in the distance was obscured by the flying dust, and he fanned the dust around him vigorously, and he was so excited about the duel just now that he couldn't see clearly.

After a while, the dust floating around was blown away by the mountain wind.

The Cloud Sword True Man did not move his body, but still stood in the same place, holding the Taiyuan Sword in his hand.

Tong Yi's pupils shrank, he and the Taiyuan Sword had completely lost contact, and the traction between the two was cut off.

"It's so strong, the gap is so big..."

This was the only thought on his mind at the moment, but Tong Yi was not discouraged, readjusted his breath, and prepared for defense.

On the other side, the cloud sword real person raised his hand, and the Taiyuan sword detached from his right hand and flew towards the child wing.

In the face of the attacking Taiyuan Sword, Tong Yi's body seemed to be frozen, unable to move.

Tong Yi had been prepared for a long time, and when he was fighting, he discovered the characteristics of Cloud Sword's real sword intent.

"Broken!!"

With a burst of shouts, the power of thunder in Tong Yi's body exploded, his eyes contained thunder light, his body surface was covered with purple electric arc body, and his body was like a bell, constantly emitting the sound of "dong dong dong..."

Forcibly broke the lock of the Cloud Sword Real Sword Intent Machine, and then his hands emitted a dazzling purple light, and he held the Taiyuan Sword that had already flown in front of him with both hands.

"Whe..."

"Definitely!"

Although he held the blade of the sword, his body still retreated a few feet under the powerful impact, leaving two narrow marks on the ground.

"Whew..."

Tong Yi looked at the Taiyuan Sword in his hand and breathed a sigh of relief, the random sword intent of the Yun Sword real person forced him to be a little embarrassed, and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed in his heart, sure enough, his cultivation time was still too short, and he couldn't compare to these real masters.

"Wow, Brother Tong is so powerful, he can catch the master's sword, and those purple lights just now are so handsome..."

Tong Yi looked up, and saw that Yun Jian Zhenren had already walked over with the boy, and Yun Jian Zhenren was smiling, and his eyes were full of approval.

He waited until he came to him before he spoke: "Tong Xiaoyou, I don't think you seem to have learned any swordsmanship?"

Tong Yi put away the Taiyuan Sword and nodded: "That's true, I thought that the role of swordsmanship was not great, if it is strong enough, then the sword is a pure sword, and it does not need swordsmanship to assist." ”

Jianyun Zhenren also nodded in agreement, and then asked, "Where did Tong Xiaoyou come from?"

Tong Yi didn't dare to talk nonsense this time, and he still has palpitations when he thinks about it that time.

"There is no sect, and all of your cultivation depends on your own comprehension. ”

Yun Jian Zhenren's eyes lit up, and he showed a kind smile, staring at Tong Yi for a while.

Tong Yi was stared at by her, and was about to speak, when he heard Yun Jian Zhenren preemptively say: "Tong Xiaoyou, are you willing to join my Xia Yu Sword Sect?"

When Tong Yi heard this, he didn't know how to speak, he didn't want to join any sect now, but after seeing the real strength of Cloud Sword, he wanted to go to Xia Yu's Sword Sect to have a look, and he didn't know how to speak for a while.

Seeing that he was a little entangled, Yun Jian Zhenren smiled again: "Tong Xiaoyou doesn't have to make a decision in a hurry, you can go back to the Xia Yu Sword Sect with me first, and first understand the situation of the sect and consider it." ”

Just kidding, seeing such a good seedling, she can still let him run away, so she won't be called Liu Fengjiao. Yun Jian Zhenren likes to travel outside to find disciples, she thinks that what she is looking for is the best, and she doesn't pick any disciples who are accepted by the sect.

Now when he encounters a cultivator like Tong Yi who has realized his sword intent at a young age, has a strong body, and has the power of thunder, it is impossible to let it go, and he will deceive him to go up the mountain first, and if he doesn't agree, he will be knocked out and then brought back to the sect.

Yun Jian Zhenren looked at Tong Yi with a smile. Waiting for him to answer.

The boy on the side also said happily: "Brother Tong, go back with us, the master and the senior brother and sister are fine, hey, if Brother Tong worships the master as a teacher, I am not a little junior brother, hahaha... Ouch... Master, why are you beating me..."

Yun Jian Zhenren gave the boy who was having fun a violent shock, this stinky boy, don't spoil the good things of the old lady.

Tong Yi looked at the pair of masters and apprentices, feeling quite interesting, and couldn't help but smile and said, "If you don't bother, you can go up the mountain with the predecessors of Yunjian to have a look." ”

Yun Jian Zhenren regained his breezy posture, the boy looked at his master with some grievances, and then said happily to Tong Yi: "Brother Tong, when I return to the peak, I will let the second senior brother catch some demon beasts to eat, the second senior brother's skills are great, and I also like to eat meat." ”

Tong Yi looked at the excited boy, inexplicably a sense of intimacy, he thought about it for a while, but decided to ask, his divine sense transmitted to Yun Jian Zhenren.

"Senior Cloud Sword, take the liberty of asking, is there anything special about Long'er besides the innate sword body?"

Yun Jian Zhenren glanced at Tong Yi and thought for a moment.

"Why does Tong Xiaoyou have this question?"

"Intuition, I have a way to be sure, but I don't know if the senior of Cloud Sword can let me verify it..."

Yun Jian Zhenren's heart was shocked, and he remembered the words of the ancestor, auspicious and auspicious, perhaps...

"But it's dangerous..."

"Yes!"

"However, if the seniors can temporarily block the heavenly machine, there is no danger, just ask a few words. ”

Yun Jian Zhenren looked at Tong Yi, and then at the boy, a little hesitant, Tong Yi's words made her a little frightened, Long'er's problem actually involved the Heavenly Dao! This made her have to be cautious, but Tong Yi's words gave her a glimmer of hope, after all, if Tong Yi can really solve the boy's problem, then no matter how big the risk is, it is worth it.

She stared at Tong Yi and asked, "How sure are you..."

"Ten percent!"

"Okay, I'll shield you from the sky, but it can only last for ten breaths, and you have to move fast. ”

"Ten breaths... Enough is enough. ”

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