Qin Sirong looked at the figures of the two of them moving away at great speed, and after standing for a while, he turned around and began to rummage around the room, wanting to find the burden that Yue Fei handed over to Jiang Yi.

Although Jiang Yi had said before that he had hidden the baggage, Qin Sirong didn't fully believe it, and he was only willing to search the room.

It's a pity that she searched the entire guest room, but she couldn't find the baggage.

On the other side, Jiang Yi and Yi Tianxing's figures were like the wind, flashing across a rooftop at great speed, and in a blink of an eye, they came out of Black Wind Town.

The two men stopped on a meadow more than a mile from the town, and stood opposite each other at a distance of five feet.

In the sky, the bright moon hangs high, and the moon shines brightly.

The surrounding grass was noisy and quiet with the sound of insects.

"That's it."

Yi Tianxing looked at Jiang Yi and said, "If you are defeated, you are not allowed to get close to Miss Liqin in the future, how about it?" ”

Jiang Yi nodded noncommittally and said:

"Okay, as you say."

He knew that he was probably not Yi Tianxing's opponent, but he didn't have a good impression of Qin Sirong in the first place, so he naturally didn't care about this condition.

Fighting with Yi Tianxing was purely to see the sword qi of the Famous Sword Villa.

"That's good, you have to talk."

Yi Tianxing heard that he agreed, and he was immediately overjoyed. No more nonsense, pinching the sword finger in his hand, and pointing out the way to Jiang Yi in the air.

Zheng!

A golden sword qi that was as condensed as substance burst out from his fingertips, with the sharp aura of broken gold and broken iron, it burst through the sky and shot towards Jiang Yi's face door, with extremely fast speed.

Jiang Yi raised his right hand, erected his palm into a knife, and with the infusion of internal force, a flame burst out of his palm, and then the flame suddenly condensed, turning into a crimson flame knife.

Chop!

With a wave of his arm, the flame knife snorted and shot out, rolling up a blazing wind to meet the sword qi.

Rumble!

The sword qi and the sword qi collided in the air, and exploded violently, making a muffled thunderous sound. The terrifying shock wave swept across the ground, tearing off the turf and soil, and for a moment the mud and sand flew in all directions like rain.

"There are two brushes, but it's not enough to rob Miss Qin with me."

Yi Tianxing said, his hands were raised, and the mighty internal force in his body rushed out, showing the famous skill of the Famous Sword Villa: Heavenly Sword Eight Styles.

Airplanes.

The air vibrated and rippled in a transparent veil.

Two divine swords were condensed out of thin air above Yi Tianxing's hands: a bronze long sword, thick and simple in shape; A thin long sword, as light as nothing.

"Go!"

Yi Tianxing pinched his sword finger in his hand and pointed out at Jiang Yi.

Laugh at! Laugh at!

The two divine swords condensed by internal force instantly turned into streamers, and they strangled Jiang Yi left and right.

Facing these two swift swords, feeling the sharp aura that was approaching quickly, Jiang Yi's eyes flashed with a strong battle intent, and the long knife in his hand was raised.

Zheng! Zheng!

Two black sword lights flashed, slashing towards the two divine swords.

Clang!

Sharp blades collided in the air, making a sound of gold and iron.

Jiang Yi's figure involuntarily took a step back, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes: those two swords were clearly condensed by internal force, but they were no different from real divine soldiers, and they were unscathed after colliding with his black feather knife, and I don't know how to do it.

Without waiting for Jiang Yi to think about it, the two divine swords suddenly turned in the air, and the blades of the swords were aimed at Jiang Yi and killed him again.

Under Yi Tianxing's control, the two divine swords each performed exquisite sword moves, turning into two clouds of sword light to envelop Jiang Yi.

The bronze long sword is thick and heavy, and the sword momentum is as heavy as a mountain.

The thin long sword is light and agile, like a breeze blowing on the face, without a trace.

The two are light and heavy, and the sword momentum is completely different, but they cooperate with each other seamlessly.

Jiang Yi was like being besieged by two top swordsmen with similar intentions, and he didn't dare to slack off, so he could only concentrate and deal with it carefully.

The Black Feather Knife slashed like lightning, and the invisible sword qi soared, colliding with the two divine swords more than a dozen times in the blink of an eye.

There was a crackling crash and explosion of energy in the air.

The aftermath of the sharp energy shot out like arrows, cutting criss-crossing notches on the ground.

Jiang Yi had the intention to break free from the entanglement of the two swords with his strong light skills, and directly attacked Yi Tianxing himself, but the sword speed of the two divine swords was superb, and he couldn't even break free with his speed.

However, after colliding hundreds of times, the power of the two divine swords decreased significantly, and the sword body began to slowly become transparent.

Boom!

After more than a dozen moves, the two divine swords were finally defeated by Jiang Yi with one sword, and they became invisible.

Seeing that his two divine swords were scattered, Yi Tianxing was not angry, but smiled a little when he saw the hunting heart, and said:

"It seems that only two swords can't help you, so, how about this?"

As the words fell, he urged the vast internal force in his body, and raised his sword in his hand.

Zheng!

A purple sword with a flickering lightning bolted out from his fingertips, like a thunderbolt, stabbing out.

There was also an invisible and colorless transparent long sword, ghostly flashing, and slashed straight from the sky to the top of Jiang Yi's head, without the slightest movement.

Then, bronze and thin swords resurfaced at his side.

With his thoughts, the blades of the two divine swords turned in the air, and the sharp tips of the swords were aimed at Jiang Yi, and they suddenly shot out.

At the same time, facing the siege of the four divine swords, Jiang Yi's heart was alarmed, and his eyelids jumped wildly.

He retreated, bringing up an afterimage, avoiding the heavy bronze long sword, and at the same time, with a raised left hand, a crimson sword qi rose into the sky, colliding with the transparent long sword in the air.

In the midst of the vigorous surge, after repelling the transparent long sword, Jiang Yi's body turned over, and the black feather knife brought a burst of phantoms and struck the remaining two divine swords.

Rumble!

The furious energy exploded, and Jiang Yi barely blocked the first wave of attacks from the four divine swords.

However, Yi Tianxing used his qi to control the four divine swords, and the divine sword moved at will, fickle, and immediately changed his moves if he did not achieve a single blow, without the slightest stagnation.

"Slash!"

Without giving Jiang Yi a chance to breathe, Yi Tianxing pinched his sword fingers and slashed in the air, and the four divine swords suddenly moved, and once again strangled towards Jiang Yi together.

The sharp, chilling sword light flooded Jiang Yi's figure like a tide.

Jiang Yi was firmly blocked in place by the four sword lights, there was no way to escape, there was no way to escape, there was no way to avoid it, he could only use all his skills, left and right.

For a moment, the invisible sword qi, flame sword qi, finger power, and four sword lights kept colliding and exploding in the void at an extremely fast frequency.

The roar of rolling thunder came and went, as if dozens of earth-shattering thunderbolts had been detonated.

The surrounding grass was scraped half a foot away by the aftermath of the fighting between the two sides, revealing a layer of black-brown mud and sand underground.

In the face of the stormy attack of the four divine swords, Jiang Yi used all his strength, struggling to support, and the internal force in his body was rapidly depleted.

After forty or fifty moves, the four divine swords were still fierce, but Jiang Yi's movements were not as fast as before, and his momentum began to slowly fail.

There are eight peerless divine weapons (in fact, there are nine) in the Famous Sword Villa, each sword has a unique swordsmanship, or thick as a mountain, or vast and ancient, or fierce and fierce, these eight swordsmanship are collectively called the Eight Styles of the Famous Sword, which is the top mastery of the Famous Sword Villa.

Jiang Yi thought that he could support Yi Tianxing's famous sword eight styles for a while, but he didn't expect that the other party only came out with four divine swords, and he suppressed him to death.

Only then did he realize that there was still a big gap between himself and the top masters in this world.