Chapter 131: Yan Tianxing

What the?

Holy Spirit Sword?

Hearing this, several other pavilion masters changed color.

As we all know, the holy sword is divided into lower grade, middle grade, upper grade and best grade!

However, in fact, above the best, there is a better holy sword, and that is the Holy Spirit Sword!

And the reason why the so-called Holy Spirit Sword is so powerful is because the sword itself is not only extremely sharp and has the power to cut through the body of the Holy Venerable, but most importantly, there is a powerful one in every Holy Spirit Sword!

Some of these are powerful beast souls, and some are the holy souls of a certain strong person.

All in all, the strength of the Holy Spirit Sword depends on its strength.

If it is strong, the holy sword is strong!

Weak! The Holy Sword is weak!

However, even the worst ones have the strength of the Holy Lord level, and some of them are ancient, and they even have the power to kill the Holy King and even the Holy Venerable, so if they have a Holy Spirit Sword, it is a dream thing for any sword cultivator.

It's a pity that the Holy Spirit Sword is extremely rare, and there are no more than three in the entire Sword Martial Pavilion, and these swords are all in the hands of several Supreme Elders of the Sword Martial Pavilion, even Ling Xiao, who is the master of the Sword Martial Pavilion, has never owned it.

It can be seen from this that Yi Qiu is in the middle of the first year, and he has a Holy Spirit Sword in his hand, what an amazing thing.

"How is it possible, since it is a Holy Spirit Sword, how can it be so dilapidated, and it is still a broken sword, Brother Ling really didn't look away?"

The female pavilion master of the Yiwu Pavilion asked with a surprised expression.

Ling Xiao shook his head and said: "The older the Holy Sword, the more worn it is, and you can see that although the broken sword is broken, it is extremely sharp, which shows that this sword is not as ordinary as it seems, plus the shocking sword just now, it just proves that this sword is probably not an ordinary Holy Spirit Sword!"

Hearing this, everyone nodded secretly.

Indeed, the sword just now is enough to explain everything.

It seems that the sword in Yi Qiu's hand is really a Holy Spirit Sword!

"It's just that if this sword is really the Holy Spirit Sword, then with his cultivation, how can it be driven, you must know that although the strength is strong, the power of the backlash cannot be underestimated, if you are not careful, you may be possessed and become a puppet. ”

The old hall master of the Battle Martial Temple looked puzzled.

It is true that although it is strong, it is also difficult to tame, the stronger it is, the stronger the power of the backlash, if you can't cultivate it, and forcibly drive the Holy Spirit Sword, the end may be worse than death.

Yi Qiu only had a mid-stage cultivation, how could he drive the Holy Spirit Sword that even the Holy Lord couldn't easily control?

At this moment, the major pavilion masters fell silent again.

"Anyway, there are many doubts on this broken sword, Ling Xiao, if you have the chance, you can test it yourself, Yi Qiu is the elite genius of our Battle Martial Temple, and it is likely to be the most outstanding powerhouse of our Battle Martial Temple in the future, so you have to take good care of him, and there can be no mistakes, understand?"

The old hall master of the Battle Martial Temple said.

"The subordinates understand, please rest assured that the old hall master is. Ling Xiao replied in a low voice.

"Okay, now that the black dragon is dead, there is no need for us to stay, so let's all disperse. The old hall master coughed dryly, and then he was about to leave.

At this time, the Pavilion Master of the Yiwu Pavilion spoke: "Hall Master, what about the five-colored lotus seeds?"

The old hall master was stunned, and then said: "Just leave it to these juniors, I believe they will arrange it." ”

After speaking, the figure of the old hall master flickered, and disappeared in an instant.

After several other pavilion masters glanced at each other, they also left one after another.

......

At the moment, above the banquet.

While everyone was still in a daze, Yi Qiu had already obtained the five-colored lotus seeds, and then returned to Shui Yunxin's side.

"Senior Sister Shui, according to the agreement, two-thirds of these five-colored lotus seeds belong to me. ”

The five-colored lotus seeds floated in Yi Qiu's palm, exuding dazzling brilliance.

Shui Yunxin's expression changed, and he said: "Senior brother, don't worry, I am what I say, two-thirds of these five-colored lotus seeds belong to junior brother." ”

"Thank you. ”

Yi Qiu's eyes flashed, and the internal force worked, and the five-colored lotus seeds suddenly divided into two parts, one was only the size of a fingernail, and the other was twice as large as it.

Yi Qiu put away the big one and threw the small one to Shui Yunxin.

After Shui Yunxin took the five-colored lotus seed, a pair of beautiful eyes kept staring at Yi Qiu, and his eyes were extremely complicated.

Yi Qiu frowned and said, "Why does Senior Sister look at me like this?"

Shui Yunxin smiled bitterly, shook his head and said: "It's nothing, it's just that I was scared by the strength of my junior brother, even the black dragon can't resist my junior brother's sword, it is estimated that among the disciples of the Battle Martial Temple, there is no one who is your opponent." ”

Yi Qiu was amused in his heart, being able to kill the black dragon was completely due to the broken sword, and it had nothing to do with him.

However, Yi Qiu didn't have the heart to explain this, just smiled faintly, and said, "Senior sister, now that the black dragon is dead, I'm also a little tired, and I want to go back and rest first." ”

"Senior brother, let's go, the banquet isn't over yet. ”

"Well, there was a big battle, and I was a little sleepy, so I took my leave first. ”

After getting the five-colored lotus seeds, Yi Qiu was not interested in fooling around with these self-righteous people, so after saying goodbye, he flashed away.

Seeing this scene, Shui Yunxin did not stop him, and let Yi Qiu leave.

As for the others, they were still immersed in the shock just now.

The feast lasted not long, and then it broke up.

This night, Yi Qiu surprised them too much, which really opened the eyes of these people who once boasted of being extraordinary.

Especially Wan Chongshan, after going back, he was even more ashamed to close the life and death directly, in a short period of time, this chief disciple of the Bingwu Pavilion was afraid that he would be shameless.

And in the next half a month, the matter also spread, and the name of Yi Qiu once again became the focus of the Battle Martial Temple.

......

Seven days later!

A sword light came from the sky, and in an instant, he came to the gate of the Battle Martial Temple.

The sword light disappeared, and a handsome man in purple appeared.

The next moment, everyone who had been waiting in front of the gate of the Battle Martial Arts Temple quickly greeted them, and they all hugged their fists to greet them.

"Senior Brother Yan, you're finally back. ”

"Yes, Senior Brother Yan, you have been on this trip for more than a month, and you don't know if things can be completed smoothly?"

This purple-clothed man was none other than the chief disciple of the Sword Martial Pavilion, Yan Tianxing!

Yan Tianxing smiled faintly and said, "Things are going well, but I originally planned to practice for a few more days, but when I thought that it would be the Sword Martial Pavilion Competition, I hurried back, I don't know if anything can happen in the Pavilion during this time?"