"Hmph, something that has no potential, two sentences will make you mess up, don't hurry up and sit down for me, don't embarrass me!"

The Sect Master of the Sword Dao Sect said angrily.

Hearing this, Duan Xinghe had no choice but to sit back in his original position, and then glared at Yi Qiu hatefully, as if to say, stinky boy, you wait for me.

However, Yi Qiu ignored Duan Xinghe's hateful gaze and sat there by himself, sipping tea comfortably.

Seeing this scene, Duan Xinghe was even more angry, and he couldn't wait to go up and dismantle this hateful guy now.

However, in the end, Duan Xinghe still held back, looked at Yi Qiu, and said with hatred in his heart: "Stinky boy, don't let me catch you, otherwise you will die a miserable death!"

After a-for-tat meeting, the dishes of both sides were also put on the table.

Yi Qiu and the others feasted happily and ate very refreshingly.

On the contrary, it was the tastelessness of the people in the Kendo Sect, especially Duan Xinghe's pair of cannibalistic eyes, which never left Yi Qiu.

It didn't take long for the Kendo Sect to leave.

After those Sword Dao Sect members left, Wu Yue said curiously: "Senior Brother Yi Qiu, I don't know how you provoked that Duan Xinghe, this kid seems to have a deep opinion of you." ”

Yi Qiu shrugged his shoulders and said casually: "A brain-dead, just don't bother with him." ”

Hearing this, Ling Xiao and the others smiled bitterly, calling the third sword in the dignified holy sword list a brain wreck, and it is estimated that this is what Yi Qiu can say.

"Having said that, but this guy's strength is obvious, so Senior Brother Yi Qiu, you still have to be careful with this person. ”

"Wu Yue is right, Duan Xinghe, as the strongest sword saint in the Sword Dao Sect, is by no means an idle person, and I look at his appearance, it seems that during this time, his strength has increased a lot, otherwise he would not say those words so confidently. ”

Ling Xiao also reminded casually.

Truly!

In fact, there is no need for them to say it, Yi Qiu also felt the changes in Duan Xinghe, this person definitely got some killer feature, otherwise it would never be so confident.

However, Yi Qiu was not worried.

Because although Duan Xinghe's strength has increased a lot, his Yi Qiu's progress is even greater.

So no matter how Duan Xinghe's strength grew, Yi Qiu was sure enough to defeat him again.

In this Sword Mountain Competition, the only thing that worried him was those genius powerhouses that had never appeared on the Holy Sword List.

After chatting for a while, Yi Qiu and the others paid the bill and left, and then found an inn to live in at random.

Time flies, and night falls in the blink of an eye.

Outside the Tianshan City, in a hidden valley.

The two figures loomed in the moonlight.

One of them was half-kneeling on the ground, his expression extremely respectful.

"Young Master, that Yi Qiu appeared in Tianshan City. ”

"Hehe, that's good, as long as this person leaves the Battle Martial Temple, it's our chance to start. ”

The standing figure said coldly.

"But that Sword Martial Pavilion Pavilion Master Ling Xiao was following aside. ”

"Ling Xiao, don't worry, I've already arranged it, I got you a seat to enter the Tianshan Sword Competition Preliminaries, when the time comes, you just need to enter the preliminaries in this capacity, as long as you enter the preliminaries, Ling Xiao can't follow Yi Qiu's side, then you can start, but this time, don't let me down again." ”

"Young master, rest assured, this impermanence will definitely not disappoint you. ”

"Let's hope so, if you fail again this time, you can cut yourself. ”

The figure in front of him said coldly.

Hearing this, the figure half-kneeling on the ground trembled slightly, and then said in a firm tone: "Young master, rest assured, this time the subordinates will definitely live up to their mission." ”

Before the words fell, the figure in front of him suddenly disappeared.

The half-kneeling figure breathed a sigh of relief, then slowly got up.

Under the moonlight, a cold and beautiful face appeared.

If Yi Qiu was present at this moment, he would definitely recognize at a glance that this figure was none other than Impermanence who had chased and killed them twice in a row!

"Yi Qiu, this time, this envoy will definitely not let you live!"

Clenching his fists, he swore in his heart.

......

The deep night dissipated, the morning light gradually dewed, and the bright sun illuminated the earth again, and on the periphery of the Tianshan Mountain Range, in front of the only entrance to the Tianshan Mountains, thousands of figures flocked and appeared around the entrance.

These people were obviously the sword path geniuses who had come to participate in the Tianshan Sword Competition, as well as those family powerhouses and sect elders who accompanied them.

Yi Qiu and the others also followed Ling Xiao early to the entrance, waiting for the preliminary match of the Tianshan Sword Competition.

While waiting at the entrance, Yi Qiu looked around, but after inspecting the circle, he shook his head in disappointment, thinking that this time the Tianshan Sword Contest would see the figure of the fairy wife, but as a result, even the people in the Holy Fang didn't see half of it, let alone the fairy wife.

Didn't the fairy wife come?

Yi Qiu frowned, feeling that it was a little unlikely, no matter how Murong Qingxue was also the number one Tianjiao on the Holy Sword List, the Tianshan Sword Competition, such a grand event, how could she miss it?

When Yi Qiu was curious, he heard Wu Yue suddenly say, "It's here!"

"Coming?

Yi Qiu's expression moved, and he hurriedly looked ahead, only to see that from the entrance to the Tianshan Mountain, two figures suddenly walked out, and when the two approached, they found that they were two women, one big and one small.

The older woman looks like she is twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with a dignified and beautiful appearance, a snow-white long dress, spotless, and looks like a fairy in the world who does not eat fireworks.

It's just that this woman's face is pale, her eyebrows are frowned, but she looks a little sickly, and she seems to be a sick seedling.

The other is a fifteen or sixteen-year-old innocent girl, sweet and lovely, although she is still young, but it is not difficult to see that she will definitely be a peerless beauty in the future.

Seeing these two women appear, Yi Qiu was slightly stunned, and then said curiously: "These two people are ......"

"Yi Qiu, that older woman is Sikong Xingyue, the sixty-seventh generation descendant of the Sword Emperor!"

"She's the heir of the Sword Emperor?"

Yi Qiu was stunned for an instant, in his impression, even if the heir of the Sword Emperor was not a peerless master like the Blood Queen, he must be a genius and strongman like Ling Xiao, how could he be a woman.

And it's also a sick seedling who looks powerless!

With this woman's strength, guarding the Tianshan Mountains, wouldn't a random person snatch away the inheritance of the Holy Ancestor Sword Emperor? Why do you need to spend so much effort to fight for this sword leader.

Ling Xiao on the side seemed to see what Yi Qiu meant, and said with a slight smile: "Yi Qiu, don't underestimate this heir of the Sword Emperor, you must know that this woman's strength is definitely not below me!"