Seeing that the Shadow Killing Sword was about to pierce Yi Qiu's chest, but Yi Qiu didn't have the slightest reaction, not even the intention of dodging, the black-robed man suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he thought that Yi Qiu was stupid by his shocking sword.

"Boy, give me death!"

Swish!

It's too late, it's too soon!

At the moment when the short sword was about to touch Yi Qiu's body, Yi Qiu's originally rock-like body suddenly twisted, and then a cold cold light swept by, slashing towards the short sword.

The black-robed man was startled at first, but then sneered: "Idiot, do you think you can use your sword to fight against my Shadow Killing Sword? To tell you the truth, my Shadow Sword is a medium-grade holy weapon, and it is not something that you can resist as a small early sage......

However, he was not finished.

Just listen to the click.

His short sword was suddenly cut off by the cold mang, and then slashed towards the black-robed man's face like a bamboo.

The black-robed man's face changed, and he hurriedly turned around to dodge.

Burst!

Blood light shot out, and although the black-robed man dodged quickly, because the distance was too close, the sword still cut off half of his palm.

The black-robed man screamed, and then his figure shook continuously, and in an instant, he was hundreds of zhang away, and then he looked at Yi Qiu with a pale face, only to see that Yi Qiu was holding a broken sword that looked rusty in his hand.

"How is it possible, what kind of sword are you, you can actually cut off my Shadow Sword, you must know that my Shadow Sword is a medium-grade holy sword!"

The black-robed man looked at the broken sword in Yi Qiu's hand, his eyes full of disbelief.

He couldn't believe that his Shadow Sword would be cut off by such a broken sword! What was the origin of this broken sword, could it be that it was a top-grade holy sword?

No!

Even a top-grade holy sword can't cut off the Shadow Sword with a single sword!

Could it be that this broken sword is a supreme holy sword that is even more terrifying than a high-grade holy sword!!?

The black-robed man was almost shocked to the extreme.

To be honest, not only was he surprised, but even Yi Qiu didn't expect this broken sword to be so sharp, and he actually cut off the opponent's mid-grade holy sword in one fell swoop, this thing is really an artifact!

I have such a powerful weapon on my body, I don't even know how to use it, it's really a tyrannical thing.

I knew this earlier, I just dealt with that God Slayer Sect Master, and I killed him with a sword, why bother so much effort.

After Yi Qiu slandered in his heart for a while, he looked at the black-robed man, only to see that although the black-robed man was not too seriously injured, he only broke a palm, but now that he has no sword, the strange swordsmanship just now is also difficult to perform, and his strength is naturally greatly reduced, so Yi Qiu does not have to be afraid of him.

Thinking of this, Yi Qiu snorted coldly: "I didn't expect Your Excellency's sword to be so vulnerable, I didn't have much strength to cut it, it seems that Your Excellency can't kill me today, and it is possible to lose your dog's life." ”

The black-robed man's eyes flickered, and his voice was gloomy: "Boy, you don't have to be arrogant, sooner or later, one day, I will come again to get the dog's life, and we will meet again in the future!"

Sou!

Before the words fell, the figure of the black-robed man had disappeared in place.

"Are you gone?"

Yi Qiu felt that there was no longer the breath of the black-robed man around him, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately looked down at the broken sword in his hand and said: "A broken sword that can cut off a medium-grade holy weapon, if this sword is complete, it must be sharp, but such a sharp sword, what is the origin of it? Who was the owner back then, and who was the terrifying male corpse?"

In Yi Qiu's mind, countless doubts came one after another, and he had a headache thinking about it.

I thought about it for a long time, but I couldn't figure out anything.

Yi Qiu simply shook his head, preparing to wait for the opportunity to study the origin of this sword in the future, and he was not in a hurry at the moment.

Immediately, Yi Qiu put away the broken sword, and then his figure flashed and disappeared in place.

......

Two days later, Yi Qiu returned to the residence of the Sword Martial Saint Pavilion.

However, just as Yi Qiu walked through the door and was about to return to his room, a figure suddenly appeared beside him.

Yi Qiu fixed his eyes, immediately lowered his head, and said respectfully: "Meet the master." ”

It turned out that the person who appeared in front of him was none other than the Ling Pavilion Master of the Sword Martial Pavilion.

Ling Xiao nodded and said, "You're back, where have you been in the past few days, why can't I find you anywhere." ”

Yi Qiu replied, "The disciple went to do the bounty task. ”

"Oh, bounty missions, aren't your monthly holy stones enough?"

Ling Xiao asked with a frown.

Yi Qiu said truthfully: "It's really not enough, and I not only use it for cultivation, but also use the holy stone to buy some other things, by the way, I don't know what the master has to do with his disciples." ”

Ling Xiao said, "I heard your Senior Sister Yu Fei say that you practiced the four sword intents, and not long ago, you defeated a mid-stage sage in the ring, right?"

Yi Qiu coughed dryly: "Yes, Master." ”

Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you know that the most taboo thing in cultivating kendo is greed, others can't comprehend one sword intent, but you comprehend four sword intents, do you really think that you are a peerless genius?"

Hearing this, Yi Qiu raised his head and said, "Master's words, the disciple understands, it's just my own strength, I know it myself, since I have chosen to cultivate the four sword intents at the same time, I will definitely practice all of them." ”

When Ling Xiao heard this, he snorted lightly and said, "Hmph, since you are so confident, then I will wait and see if you can do it, a year later, it will be the competition in the Pavilion of the Sword Martial Pavilion, and then you can prove it to me with your actual actions." ”

After saying this, Ling Xiao brushed his sleeves and left.

Seeing this, Yi Qiu shook his head with a wry smile, it seemed that this Ling Pavilion Lord was really angry.

And just when Yi Qiu smiled bitterly, a burst of fragrance suddenly came.

Yi Qiu was stunned for a moment, then looked up, and saw a cold and delicate woman, but she didn't know when she appeared in front of him.

This woman is none other than Senior Sister Ling Yufei.

Ling Yufei's pretty face said with a little apology: "Senior Brother Yi Qiu, I'm sorry, although my father's attitude is not very good, but it is also for your good, after all, a person's energy is limited, and it is impossible to cultivate the four sword intents at the same time, so don't be angry." ”

Yi Qiu shook his head and smiled, of course he knew that Ling Xiao was for his good, so how could he be angry.

"In Senior Sister Ling's eyes, Senior Brother, am I such a cautious person?" Yi Qiu asked with a smile.