Sword Thirteen's body was blooming with sword light, and it was a natural sword body, which was the reason why his strength was far superior to that of his peers.

The sword in his hand pointed at Yang Xiu, and Sword Thirteen said coldly: "The eightfold soul shaping realm, and dare to despise all the geniuses under the Gathering Spirit Realm, do you think you can be compared to Senior Brother Yang Jian? Who gave you the courage!"

As he spoke, Jian Thirteen patted the Blood Axe Medal on his chest, "See this, the Blood Axe Medal, a medal that can only be obtained by winning ten consecutive victories in the Life and Death Martial Arts Arena of the Blood Axe Martial Arena."

The Order of the Blood Axe, which represents ...... What are you, and what qualifications do you have to despise all the geniuses in the Spirit Gathering Realm?"

No one felt that Sword Thirteen's words were arrogant, because the Blood Axe Medal was indeed a symbol of invincibility under the Spirit Gathering Realm.

Yang Xiu looked at Jian Thirteen, smiled coldly, and said, "With me, no one dares to call it invincible under the Spirit Gathering Realm, only me...... It's the real invincibility!"

Jian Thirteen was slightly stunned, he thought he was arrogant enough, but he didn't expect that Yang Xiu would be more arrogant than him!

The junior geniuses who watched the battle also showed surprise one by one, Yang Xiucai shaped the eightfold cultivation of the Soul Realm, but said that he was the only invincible under the Gathering Spirit Realm, which made people feel too wild.

Listening to the rain upstairs, a genius junior suddenly said: "Although this Yang Xiu is a rare genius, he is too proud and a little arrogant. ”

"It's not just arrogant, it's just no one. ”

The disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Li Wuji, snorted coldly and said, "Now that I have only formed the soul realm eightfold, I regard myself as the first person under the Gathering Spirit Realm, hehe...... If he reaches the ninth level of the Soul Shaping Realm, I am afraid that even the juniors of the Gathering Spirit Realm will not be taken seriously by him. ”

"A junior of the Six-Rank Force is a little too conceited, I hope that the Sword Thirteen of the Heavenly Sword Sect can teach him a lesson and let him know that there is a heaven outside the sky, and there are people on people. ”

A junior Tianjiao who gathered the spirit realm doubled opened his mouth and said.

It is Xiao Qiong, a disciple of the Heavenly Fu Sect, who is ranked third on the Great Wei Qianlong List.

Among the juniors present, only the thirteenth princess Wei Yuanshuang and Sima Linfeng were able to faintly suppress half of him, and the rest were inferior to him.

As soon as Xiao Qiong opened his mouth, he naturally weighed extremely much, which aroused the approval of many junior geniuses on Tingyu Tower.

The ten major forces of the Great Wei Dynasty are all five-grade forces, and the junior geniuses of the ten major forces all have a feeling of superiority.

If it is a junior genius of the top ten forces who is talented and thinks very highly of themselves, they can understand, and if a junior genius of the six-rank forces thinks very highly of themselves, they will have some contempt in their hearts.

Li Wuji smiled slightly: "Sword Thirteen is born with a wind spirit sword body, and his kendo talent is extremely high, Yang Xiu will definitely suffer a big loss in the hands of Sword Thirteen and learn a lesson!"

Many junior geniuses sneered and looked forward to it.

Seven Treasure Pavilion.

Qibao Pavilion and Tingyu Tower are both by the lake, not far away.

Sitting in the attic, you can see the rain building more clearly.

Listening to the battle on the grass by the lake in Yulou, the elders of the Seven Treasure Pavilion naturally saw it clearly, and the same was true for the Lake Center Pavilion.

Sima Changchuan went down to the attic to toast Ji Changxiao, so that many people in the attic were guessing Ji Changxiao's identity.

After a while, Sima Linyun was defeated by Yang Xiu, and the elders of the Gathering Spirit above the attic all saw it very clearly, and they couldn't help but look at Sima Changchuan a few more times.

Sima Changchuan's expression was slightly embarrassed, obviously he didn't expect Sima Linyun to fight with Yang Xiu, nor did he expect Yang Xiu to have such a strong strength.

Among the elders of the Heavenly Sword Sect who came to celebrate their birthdays, Qishan Hou was one of them.

Qishan Hou was very resentful of Ji Changxiao, and saw that Sima Changchuan was extremely polite to Ji Changxiao, and he was more respectful than the other one, which made Qishan Hou feel unhappy.

At this time, seeing Sima Changchuan's son who was defeated by Yang Xiu, Qishan Hou suddenly laughed.

Qishan Hou looked at Sima Changchuan and said, "Sima Changchuan, you are so respectful to Ji Changxiao, but his disciples humiliate your son, it seems that Ji Changxiao didn't take your Sima family in his eyes at all!"

Qishanhou wanted to provoke the relationship between Sima Changchuan and Ji Changxiao, but he didn't know that this sentence made Sima Changchuan a joke.

Sima Changchuan glanced at Qishanhou and said, "Qishanhou, you have been defeated by Ji Changxiao for more than a year......, right? Until now, you still have a haunt for Ji Changxiao in your heart?"

Qishan Hou's face stiffened, and he said: "I am a strong man, how could I be defeated by the warriors under Xuanjun, but it was just my subordinates who showed mercy that day, hum...... These old things have long passed, and the old man has long since stopped paying attention to them. ”

The conversation between the two made the other spirit gathering powerhouses above the attic very interested, you can say a word...... As soon as I said it, Ji Changxiao's identity was spread all of a sudden.

At this time, listening to Yulou's side, Yang Xiu had already faced off with Sword Thirteen.

Sima Changchuan said: "Marquis of Qishan, you said that it is impossible for the strong man of the Marquis to be defeated by the warriors under Xuanjun, so ...... Is it possible for your Heavenly Sword Sect's Blood Axe Martial Artist to be defeated by the Soul Shaping Realm Eightfold Martial Artist?"

The Marquis of Qishan naturally knew that Sima Changchuan was clearly talking about Sword Thirteen, which was actually an allusion to his defeat at Ji Changxiao.

"Of course it can't be!" Qishan Hou said coldly.

"It's impossible, we'll just see it!" Sima Changchuan said lightly.

On the Seven Star Pavilion, the eyes of all the strong people who gathered spirits were all on Tingyu Tower, paying attention to the duel between Yang Xiu and Sword Thirteen.

Soon, the two exchanged hands, and Sword Thirteen struck first.

As soon as the thirteen figures of the sword moved, they moved like the wind, and the sword was like the wind, both in terms of movement speed and attack speed, they all reached a terrifying level.

The junior geniuses under the Spirit Gathering Realm basically couldn't see the figure of Sword Thirteen clearly, only seeing a storm moving, and one after another sword light burst out, killing Yang Xiu.

Sword step!

Wind Spirit Swordsmanship!

The sword light flashed under Yang Xiu's feet, his body also moved like the wind, and his sword was like a storm.

The movement speed and sword speed are not inferior to Sword Thirteen at all.

The two storms of sword light like rain collided together in an instant, strangling each other.

Dingdingding......

In the blink of an eye, a series of crisp sounds sounded, and the two exchanged countless swords.

In the next moment, the two storms dispersed, and the figures of the two men were revealed, staggered, each rushing forward ten zhang away, and stopped.

The two of them had their backs to each other, and the swords in their hands were pointing diagonally at the ground.

The difference is that the sword in the hand of Sword Thirteen is as smooth as snow, but the sword in Yang Xiu's hand has slipped down a string of blood.

The clothes on Yang Xiu's body were intact.

On the clothes on Jian Thirteen's body, there were many sword marks, and blood was gurgling, staining a large piece of the placket red.

In the blink of an eye, the winner is one point.

When Yang Xiu was in the Sevenfold Spirit Gathering Realm, with his sword steps and wind spirit swordsmanship, he was able to defeat the blood axe warrior Eldest Sun Wuji.

Now that the cultivation has reached a higher level, the strength has also reached a higher level, and it is naturally a complete victory over Sword Thirteen.

In the shocked gaze of everyone, Jian Thirteen's knees weakened, and he immediately knelt forward, and his body fell to the ground.