The white sword faded, and the long sword showed its original form, which was a simple Chinese-style ancient sword, which lost the shroud of the sword, how simple and unpretentious, as if it was dug out of an ancient tomb. Come on,.!

Chu Yi held the sword in his hand, took a deep breath, and wiped the sword finger in his left hand on the sword body, and suddenly, the long sword shook, and the sword body "buzzed" and trembled, as if echoing Chu Yi.

"What a good sword, full of spirituality!" In the distance, Yu Songzi exclaimed, "Ziyang Palace does have its own uniqueness, Jing can soak such a sharp sword with secret techniques!" "Let the iron absorb the medicinal power, you can see how rebellious this secret technique is.

Before Shi Zhong's body landed, Chu Yi had already made a move, stepped on his feet, his body quickly caught up with Shi Zhong, his right hand shook, the sword body trembled, and one after another sword flowers poured out, as if he wanted to wrap Shi Zhong's entire body.

Feeling that half of his body was cold, and that cold qi was overflowing from countless sword flowers, making Shi Zhong feel tight, and while his body retreated sharply, his palms retreated to his chest, and the strong power surged out, colliding with the sword flowers.

"Snort!"

Countless qi forces exploded, but the sword flower that looked gentle was like a sharp sword, instantly dissipating the power that Shi Zhong had pushed out.

Chu Yi has been practicing swords for nearly twenty years, and this long sword has been nurtured by his side when he was eight years old, and he is nourished by refining medicinal materials when he dies, and communicating with his breath when he breathes, although he has not reached the legendary unity of the sword, but he has made a slight connection with the long sword.

Seeing that he didn't succeed in a blow, suddenly, a stream of breath was poured into the long sword by him, and the sword body made a "buzzing" sound, like a dragon's groan, and then, with a flick of his wrist, the long sword competition directly turned into a white rainbow and shot away from his hand and chased towards Shi Zhong.

As soon as Shi Zhong's body landed, when he felt the killing intent, Bai Hong was already close, almost instinctively avoiding it, and slapped it out with one palm, and at the same time moved his body sideways.

"Whew!"

Shi Zhong's palm had an inch-deep sword mark, dripping with blood.

Chu Yi's steps were light, his body was like a swimming dragon, as if he was sliding on the ice, with one move, the long sword returned, this time the speed was faster, when he was five meters away from Shi Zhong, Shi Zhong felt the fierce breath, and the nerves on his fur were completely tense.

But the speed of the flying sword was so fast that Shi Zhong didn't have time to completely avoid it, and the moment he lifted his foot, he felt the pain like a knife on his skin.

"Whew!"

There was a sound of tearing clothes, the casual clothes on Shi Zhong's body were torn, there was an extra sword mark on his waist, and a trace of blood that was not clear was faintly red.

At the edge of the square, Wen Yu sneered, the advantage of the flying sword is the magic weapon of the Ziyang Palace to deter the outside world, how can you underestimate it, today Shi Zhong is destined to die here.

Chu Yi held the long sword, chuckled lightly, the situation was still under his control, although the cultivation in front of him was profound, but when it came to attack power, he didn't have one-tenth of himself, and now he was destined to kill him by mistake. Thinking like this, the sword trembled, and his body was like a spirit snake, and he instantly came to Shi Zhong's body, and the tip of the sword was like a spirit snake spitting out a letter, pointing at Shi Zhong's throat.

Although the technique of the flying sword is impossible to prevent, it is extremely exhausting, he is just getting started, and the technique of driving the flying sword cannot last, besides, why bother to kill him.

"Dangdang!"

Suddenly, as Shi Zhong's arm was raised, there was a sound of gold and iron resonating, and the huge force shook Chu Yi's arm numb, his body withdrew several meters, and he looked at Shi Zhong with a surprised face, and at some point, Shi Zhong had a rusty copper sword in his hand.

"Haha, good boy, even I don't see where he got such a bronze sword from!" Yu Leizi laughed and laughed, but there was a little more relaxation in his laughter, and he also sweated for Shi Zhong just now.

"Fifth Master, what are your chances of winning with a Yangzi Daoyou?" Void Lingzi asked in a low voice.

"You ask me, I ask who is going to o?" Yu Leizi said in a muffled voice, looking at the square, it turned out that Chu Yi was blocked by the broken bronze sword in Shi Zhong's hand with the advantage of the flying sword, which made many people surprised.

There is no need to doubt the sharpness of the sword in Chu Yi's hand, sharpening the iron like mud is not boasting, but why is the broken copper sword not damaged at all?

Yu Songzi stroked a few strands of long beard: "I didn't expect that the bronze sword competition is a divine weapon, it's really unseemly!" ”

"It's time to warm up!" Shi Zhong said with a smile, the hand holding the bronze sword was replaced by his left hand, and the palm of his right hand was spread, and a cyan cyclone condensed out of thin air, which was a cyclone composed of a sharp and high-speed wind blade.

In the distance, Xulingzi praised: "Yiyangzi Daoyou's Taoism is so high, it really makes you admire!" ”

"Taoism?"

Chu Yi said softly, as if he was talking to himself.

Shi Zhong's right palm shot out towards Chu Yi, and suddenly, the cyan cyclone shot towards Chu Yi at high speed, while his right hand took the opportunity to hold the bronze sword and raised it high, exuding a golden light, bullying Chu Yi.

Seeing the cyclone attacking, Chu Yi's right hand suddenly let go of the long sword, and with a "buzz" sound, the long sword was suspended in front of him, and the three-foot-long sword body was spraying blazing white sword light, constantly bursting out with the sound of "snorting" breaking through the sky, and then, with Chu Yi's thoughts, as if a rocket thruster was installed, it shot out with a long tail.

"Choke!"

The cyclone and the long sword collided together, and several wind blades stirred at high speed, hitting the long sword with a crisp sound, but it was immediately dispersed by the long sword, and the sharp sword twisted the wind blade, and the long sword stagnated slightly, and shot towards the stone bell, perhaps because of the high-speed friction with the air, and the sword body was faintly red.

"Dang!"

Shi Zhong waved the bronze sword that emitted golden light in his hand and knocked the long sword away, while he was shocked back three steps, slightly surprised, the moment he just hit, he felt the sword light on the long sword impacting the copper sword, but unfortunately his pale golden energy was not a vegetarian, and he directly forced it back.

Chu Yi's face changed drastically, the blow just now can be said to be his strongest blow, both in terms of speed and sharpness, but Jing Ran did not kill this with one blow, which made Chu Yi, who had always been confident, a little flustered.

"Can you see my flying sword clearly?" Chu Yi's face was full of incredulity, and the onlookers of Yu Leizi and Wen Yu were also curious and shocked, just after the flying sword dispersed the cyclone, the blazing white sword light that erupted made him dare not look directly, even Yu Leizi only felt that there was a white light flashing in the air, and he couldn't catch the trajectory of the flying sword.

"Hey, hey!" Shi Zhong shook the bronze sword, felt that it was too heavy, his arm was heavy, and said, "The technique of flying swords, but that's it, next, I'll make a move!" "With the perception of divine sense, no matter how fast the flying sword is, it has not escaped the detection of Shi Zhong.

When Chu Yi heard Shi Zhong's contempt, he was immediately furious: "Arrogant! The index finger and middle finger of his right hand merged into a sword finger, and then pointed at the stone bell, and suddenly, the flying sword that was stagnant in the air shot out again, and a white light pierced the sky, and the naked eye could barely keep up with the speed.

"Haha, I'm going to convince you tonight!"

Shi Zhong lifted the copper sword and slashed towards Bai Mang, "dang", the flying sword was split out for more than ten meters, but Shi Zhong was in hot pursuit, his feet stepped on the ground, his body was in the air, and the copper sword slashed out again, although the tip of the sword was not a sharp sword, but the kind of heaviness of the pale golden energy should not be underestimated.

Chu Yi wanted to evacuate the flying sword, but if he retreated, wouldn't it be more in response to Shi Zhong's sentence "The skill of the flying sword is nothing more than that"?

So, next, Shi Zhong kept lifting his sword and splitting the sword, the sound of "dangdangdang" was endless, and the faces of the crowd were strange, if the way of the flying sword lost the advantage of speed, there would be nothing to be afraid of, but, who in this world could not be afraid of the speed of the flying sword?

Void Lingzi approached Yu Songzi and said, "Master"

Yu Songzi nodded, he understood the meaning of the Void Spirit Son, and only a cultivator of level 64 in the middle stage of foundation building could open up the legendary Purple Mansion, and only the divine sense could not be afraid of flying swords. Looking at the situation of Shi Zhong now, he already has divine sense, but he didn't expect it, he didn't expect that this Yiyangzi's cultivation competition is so high, it can be said that it is a rare talent in ancient and modern times.

Wen Yu's face was ugly, staring at the field incredulously, his face was cloudy.

And as a matter of fact, Chu Yi's face was even more ugly, thinking about the current predicament, comparing the initial arrogance, Chu Yi only felt that his face was slapped hard, and the endless shame completely submerged his original self-esteem.

His eyes were red, his face was distorted and hideous, his hateful eyes were staring at Shi Zhong's figure, his mouth, nose, ears and eyes were constantly overflowing with blood as he breathed violently, his chest rose and fell rapidly, and his hair was half scattered, looking like a powerful ghost.

Wen Yu was taken aback when he saw Chu Yi's face, he thought of some kind of secret method, and his body hurriedly retreated dozens of meters, careful and vigilant.

"Haha, I want you to die, I want you to die!" Chu Yi was like crazy, so that Shi Zhong, who had no temper to slash the flying sword, pouted, and the pale golden energy in his body flickered, frantically surging to his arms, and then poured into the bronze sword, it was time to scatter the sword and spirit on the flying sword through countless blows, and now, it was time to give the flying sword a devastating blow.

"Hiss"

Suddenly, Chu Yi took a deep breath, this breath was really fast, the momentum was extremely huge, like a long whale sucking water, making a continuous whistling sound, and even, a whirlpool of air flow appeared in front of Chu Yi's body, and the endless breath was inhaled by Chu Yi, but his body did not swell, but there was a muffled thunder sound in his abdomen, and his face turned purple and black.

"What kind of move is this?" Yu Leizi was stunned.

Void Lingzi hurriedly escorted the jade pine tree to retreat to the side hall, and saw that the white Tibetan mastiff on the stone bell also followed back with interest, Void Lingzi was a little surprised, closed the door, and looked out through the window.

And Shi Zhong also stopped the chopping action in his hand, but the golden light on the copper sword became more and more dazzling, and he looked at Chu Yi who was overflowing with white gas not far in front of him, and that kind of momentum was more than twice as strong as before. (To be continued)

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