A trace of warm wind blowing, but it brings a trace of coolness under this sun, which is the edge of the sword, the sharpness of the sword.

Xu Yi held a three-foot green front and stood under the sky. One person and one sword, the figure of Lone Gao was stretched obliquely.

These five years of incubation, deep cultivation. Let him be more like a qualified swordsman, and maybe it won't be long before he becomes a true sword immortal.

The swordsman should have a sharp edge, move forward, and have a fighting spirit. The swordsman must also have a degree of twists and turns, not blindly fierce, and must be gentle at all times.

In the end, it returned to the basics, hidden in the market, hidden in the name, and turned into plain and ordinary.

But when the sword is unsheathed, it will be thunder, and it will move like fire, and the storm will surge.

"What a strong momentum! Is this really the childhood playmate of that memory! ”

Zhang Xiaofan held the burning stick tightly, feeling the pressure of the sword intent from Xu Yi, feeling a suffocating powerlessness and the urge to admit defeat.

But a moment later, a red mana came out from the blood-colored bead on the top of the burning stick, slowly flowing into the body, and a cold feeling offset the power of Xu Yi's sword qi.

Below, the surrounding audience disciples held their breath one after another, their eyes motionless, watching the invisible confrontation between the two in the ring.

……

Qingyun Gate, the ancestral hall of the ancestor of the back mountain of Tongtian Peak, an old man in white cloth and linen slowly swept the ground.

His body suddenly trembled, and a Ling Tian sword intent rushed up from his back, wanting to cut through the heavenly firmament.

Immediately after that, the sword intent disappeared, and he turned into the appearance of an ordinary old man.

His eyes were shining, looking at the direction of Tongtian Peak, he sighed and muttered, "This year, Qingyunmen has produced an amazing person!" ”

……

"Yikes!"

After the eye exchange, even with the blessing of the burning stick, Zhang Xiaofan was still uncomfortable by Xu Yi's sword qi pressure, and finally couldn't help but be restless in his heart and took the lead in making a move, holding the burning stick towards Xu Yi.

Looking at Zhang Xiaofan, who was running wildly and flying over, Xu Yi's expression remained unchanged, and the corners of his mouth suddenly glanced.

The three-foot Qingfeng in his hand suddenly swiped towards the sky and quickly swung out.

It was an extreme light, flashing in everyone's eyes, and it was gone. It's fast, so fast that it can't be caught with the naked eye.

"Bell!"

Xu Yi didn't move, standing there quietly, still holding the sword.

However, the burning stick in Zhang Xiaofan's hand had been knocked away and fell into the ring. It was also shaken back and fell to the ground, lying on the ground.

"It hurts!"

Zhang Xiaofan, who was lying on the ground, looked at his trembling right hand, and felt that the bones of his five fingers were broken all of a sudden, and the frame was dismantled.

"Just a sword! I can't even catch it. Am I such a piece of rubbish! Even if I lose, I can't lose like this, I'm not reconciled. I don't want to disappoint my master and my wife! ”

Zhang Xiaofan got up, held the burning stick in his hand again, and a blood-red aura slowly melted into his body.

As the owner of the Ancestral Sword, Xu Yi knew more about evil qi than anyone else. And Zhang Xiaofan's bloodthirsty beads are one of them.

Evil qi can make people powerful and increase their strength, but it can also corrode the human mind and become murderous.

"Xiaofan, give up. Losing is not a shameful thing, you have to know how to let go. ”

Xu Yi persuaded that although he said that he had said that he had hit Zhang Xiaofan with a sword, it seemed simple.

But the sword intent of this sword was used by him with the heavy sword intent in the realm of the five swords, and the difference between lifting weight and lifting light and heavy changed instantly.

A sword out of the body, such as ten thousand thunder, the momentum is strong and sinking, can be divided into gold and gravel, broken mountains and open streams.

"No, I don't want to disappoint you. Xu Yi, it's not that I want to win, I just don't want to lose like this. ”

Zhang Xiaofan's stubborn temper came up, and he was going to fight Xu Yi anyway.

"Nima? How do you make me look like a bad person? This melon baby! Xu Yi couldn't help but think so in his heart.

"Yikes!"

At this time, Zhang Xiaofan once again knocked on the burning stick, and the burning stick emitted a red aura to completely protect it.

"It's the same as many times you come."

Xu Yi's face remained unchanged, he raised his arm and slashed it from afar.

"Bell!"

This time, Zhang Xiaofan was not shot away. Because the red qi formed by the burning stick blocked Xu Yi's sword momentum!

For a while, the two were at a stalemate for a while. The sword and the stick rubbed against each other, and sparks flew everywhere.

"Yes, but that's not enough, Fan. Although we are all good friends, I promised one person to stay until the end. ”

"Epee!"

At the same time, with Xu Yi's words, the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand suddenly shone brightly!

"Click!"

A sword slashed, and directly shattered the layer of red ring arranged by the burning stick, and the burning stick couldn't help but come out of his hand again because he couldn't withstand the destruction of the heavy sword intent.

"Poof!"

Blood overflowed from the corners of Zhang Xiaofan's mouth, and he only felt that a huge force seemed to be about to shatter his internal organs, and his muscles and bones were misplaced.

Then he became unconscious and fell to the ground unconscious.

"So Xiaofan, I can only wronged you. Who told you to be so stubborn, you have to force me to be heavy-handed. ”

Xu Yi looked at Zhang Xiaofan, who fell to the ground and fell unconscious, and took out a Nine Flowers Jade Dew Pill from his arms and gave it to him.

Then Zhang Xiaofan woke up slowly, looked at the person in front of him, and couldn't help but feel gloomy.

"What, do you want to come?" Xu Yi asked.

"No, no. I don't want to be crippled by you anymore, if I lose, I will lose! ”

Zhang Xiaofan hurriedly waved his hand, but he was a little relieved, but his eyes couldn't help showing a hint of timidity.

"Xiao Zhufeng, Xu Yisheng!"

As the referee announced the results, the semi-finals came to an end.

On the other side, in the Kunzi ring, Lu Xueqi faced off against Qi Hao, the head of the dragon, and the battle between the two was nearing the end.

Lu Xueqi was holding the Tianya Divine Sword, her pockets fluttering, like a Nine Heavens Xuannu, her whole body was full of sword energy, and her black hair was dancing wildly.

That Qi Hao was forced back by Lu Xueqi's sword, and his eyes were solemn.

He has been cultivating for more than 60 years in his life, but now he is repelled by a junior and forced to be embarrassed, and he can't help but feel angry in his heart.

However, at this moment, a cold voice resounded through the heavens and the earth!

The black clouds of the sky rolled in, making a constant roar, like the sky being angry.

"Nine Heavens Xuansha, turned into divine thunder. Huanghuang Tianwei, lead it with a sword! ”

"This is the true skill of the Divine Sword and Thunder!"

On the main platform, the first seat of the seven veins changed color one after another, and Tian Buyi said in a voice.

"Shui Yue, your disciple can actually cultivate such a Zhenmen thaumaturgy as the Divine Sword and Thunder True Technique, you really teach a good apprentice!"

Cang Song had an ugly look on his face, full of anger. If Lu Xueqi succeeds in casting the true trick of thunder control, then I am afraid that Qi Hao will definitely lose.

Now he is looking forward to landing Xueqi because of his lack of skill, and he will suffer a backlash because he fails to perform thaumaturgy!

But is it possible?

On the sky, thunder suddenly appeared. A silver-white thunderbolt was led down by it, flowing on the blade of the Tianya Divine Sword, extremely tight and bright.

"Magnetic!"

An invisible Gangfeng mana protected Lu Xueqi all around, ensuring that his successful use of magic would not be affected by the outside world.

"Boom!"

The silver electric spark enveloped Lu Xueqi's figure, bathing in the sea of thunder.

The sword flower slashed, and the thunder roared. completely blew Qi Hao off the stage, and there was an uproar in the audience.

They all looked at the touch left in the center of the field, and the indelible peerless beauty in their hearts.