Mi Xiaojing's face was calm, once he made a move, countless combat experiences flashed in his mind, and the first key to fighting was to be calm, so he reacted quickly, and the kind of blood boiling when he was ready to make a move was suddenly suppressed, and was replaced by extreme calmness, which is the benefit of inheritance. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mi Xiaojing took a step forward, and his thunder light sword was almost not knocked away, after all, his strength was not enough.

The man was a little surprised, he didn't expect Mi Xiaojing to dare to make a move, and under one blow, there were no obvious flaws, and the means of controlling the sword were also quite good.

"Okay, boy, if you can resist Lao Tzu's attack, Lao Tzu...... Lao Tzu ......"

The man originally wanted to say, this courtyard Lao Tzu will give it to you, but thinking about his injury, if there is no place, if you want to heal, there is really no hope of healing, so he is stuck in Lao Tzu's words.

Mi Xiaojing was engrossed in the magic sword, that strange feeling made him cheer in his heart, made him tremble in his heart, the kind of tension unique to the battle, made it difficult for him to calm down, but experience told him that he had to be calm in order to really capture the fighter.

Zhang Ke, Luo Bo and Wei Fu hid outside the courtyard gate, peeking at the battle between Mi Xiaojing and that man.

Mu Xiaoyin retreated again and again, until she retreated to the corner of the courtyard wall, she clenched her fists, and nervously watched Mi Xiaojing fight with that person, the sect does not prohibit private fighting, but fighting is a battle, and it is not possible to die, but this is actually not strict, a cultivator in the foundation building period, even if he kills a disciple in the Qi cultivation period, if there is no elder to come forward, he will kill it, and at most the murderer will be punished, and this punishment is often irrelevant.

Mi Xiaojing can't resist anymore, it's just that there is a gap in the magic sword, the strength of the key opponent is one realm higher than him, this gap is a world of difference, if Mi Xiaojing has no other means, then it will be lost.

The man was more and more shocked, the other party's means of controlling the sword were simply unheard of, if it weren't for the lack of strength, he felt that he was not enough for the other party to kill, and several times he fell into danger, all relying on strong strength to shake hard, so that the opponent's back move could not be played, and gradually he found that don't test the skills with Mi Xiaojing, relying on strength to crush is the king.

Although Mi Xiaojing felt more and more difficult, he was not afraid, continued to fight frantically, and did not hesitate to use the damage of the magic sword to toughen the opponent, the thunder light sword was refined by himself, even if it was damaged, he still had a lightning dagger, so if there was a chance, he would like to let the thunder light sword and the opponent's magic sword end together.

The man tried to suppress Mi Xiaojing several times, but he couldn't, the little guy always had some strange spells, so that the magic sword could steadily block the attack, even if the magic sword was damaged, he would not hesitate to do it.

In the end, that person lost his patience, no matter what, a cultivator in the foundation building period couldn't defeat a little guy in the Qi cultivation stage at once, which was really difficult for him to accept.

"Boy, quickly admit defeat and get out, don't let Lao Tzu make a big move!"

Mi Xiaojing threw himself into the battle, he didn't know what he was talking about, just the cooperation of the magic trick and the spell made him have no time to take care of him, after all, it was the first time to fight seriously, how could he dare to be distracted?

However, as the man drove the magic sword, the attack became more and more ferocious, and Mi Xiaojing's magic sword obviously couldn't hold on.

Flame and lightning, circling in the courtyard, the two fought for almost two minutes, the thunder sword suddenly collapsed, turned into a sky arc flickering, instantly shattered into powder, in an instant, Mi Xiaojing had already sent the lightning dagger out.

The lightning dagger has a complete spiritual pattern, although it is not a top-level spirit pattern, but it also makes the lightning dagger exert great efficiency, and the lightning dagger summons a thunderbolt with teeth and claws, and it looks like a thunder dragon.

The man was terrified, and he drove the magic sword with all his might, and suddenly turned into a scorching stream of fire, like a fiery dragon.

Click...... Rumble!

The man could no longer control his body, and a huge force rushed over, and in an instant, Mi Xiaojing and the man flew out upside down, and the man hit the courtyard wall, shattering the courtyard wall with a bang.

Mi Xiaojing also crashed into the courtyard wall and fell to the ground.

The man roared angrily, drove the magic sword, and flew directly into the air, whistling and shooting out a sword.

Mi Xiaojing raised his hand, and the lightning dagger flew out again, and the magic sword with a spiritual pattern burst out with strings of silver-blue arc light.

Rumble!

The man was also frightened by Mi Xiaojing, he couldn't imagine that the little guy actually had two magic swords, and he was a little panicked, not that he was afraid of these two magic swords, but that he thought that he could have two magic swords and seize the residence of the cultivator in the foundation building period, if this person didn't have a little background, it would be impossible.

Bullying a disciple in the Qi cultivation period, that person will not have any burden, but bullying a disciple with a background, the consequences will be serious, if he recruits the person behind him, he may not be able to stop it.

The sword that was originally split with ten powers, and by the time it collided with Mi Xiaojing's magic sword, its strength had already weakened by eight points.

Mi Xiaojing snorted, he had already suffered a slight injury, even if the opponent restrained some of his strength in this blow, he was a little overwhelmed, but fortunately, his lightning dagger was very powerful, helping him block most of the power.

Originally, he planned to attack continuously, but because he thought that Mi Xiaojing's background might be very deep, that person's heart was weak first, you must know that the cultivation realm is quite cruel, to provoke a disciple with a background and provoke an elder, it will really be unbearable.

"Boy, you can't beat Lao Tzu, stop!"

Mi Xiaojing covered his chest, this blow made his chest extremely dull, he took out a Qingshun pill and threw it into his mouth, this pill is the most effective way to solve minor injuries, the pill went down to his stomach, and his chest was suddenly soothed.

The man's eyes suddenly widened, he could see clearly, this kind of small injury, just sit quietly for two days, this little guy actually used pills to heal the injury, this is too wasteful!

"You, you...... Yes, do you have Qing Shun Dan?"

"What for?"

Mi Xiaojing wrapped a lightning dagger around his body, bringing up silver light, and he looked at his opponent vigilantly.

"You won't be Caorentang...... Whose disciple?"

The man had a hope in his heart, stared at Mi Xiaojing and asked.

Mi Xiaojing was extremely curious, how could there be half of the fight, but he came to ask who your master is?

Mu Xiaoyin said loudly in the corner of the courtyard wall: "We are Chen Shouyi's disciples!" In the sect, especially in a sect like the Sword Heart Sect, having a master and not having a master are completely two concepts, in fact, Mi Xiaojing is not Chen Shouyi's apprentice, but it is not wrong to say that he is a disciple.

The man's face finally showed a trace of horror, he knew who Chen Shouyi was, that was the master of the Dan Period.