Soul Chasing Sword!

As soon as this sword comes out, the sword follows like a shadow, chasing the soul and killing the enemy, not beheading the enemy, and swearing not to return!

Facing Zhao Yi's sword, the ghost book felt the danger of life and death in an instant.

"Not good!"

The ghost book's face changed greatly, and he secretly exclaimed in his heart.

He saw that a sword light broke through the void and stabbed in an instant.

That sword intent, like an arrow piercing the void, is incomparable, and the speed, like a flash of light, is unstoppable.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

The sword light is not extinguished, and the stabbing is endless.

At the beginning of the ghost book, it was still barely able to resist, but Zhao Yi's sword was indestructible, the more he stabbed, the more urgent he became, and the stronger he attacked.

If you want to break this move, unless you use strong force and crushing momentum, you can slap Zhao Yi's sword with one palm.

Otherwise, the sword will be endless.

In his previous life, Zhao Yi, as the number one killer on the earth, devoted himself to studying the swordsmanship of various sects, so he had a thousand swordsmanship in his heart and his understanding of the way of swordsmanship, which had reached a very deep realm.

The Nine Swords of the Duhu and the Soul Chasing Sword are just two of the swordsmanship he knows.

However, these sword techniques are unseen and unheard of by the people on the Xuantian Continent.

"It's not good, it's hard to write ghost books!"

At this time, the Great Elder of the Yin Ghost Sect above the pavilion said that his face suddenly changed.

Then, with one step, he was about to strike.

However, as soon as Ghost Yan took a step, there was already one more person in front of him.

It's the head of the Miaoxin faction Wonder Month!

"Master Miao, what does this mean?"

Ghost Yan's face changed, and he asked.

"Young people are fighting, how can the older generation intervene?"

"What's more, it was a ghost book violation just now, so now, even if he is killed on the martial arts stage, it is his fate, and he can't complain. ”

Punch Yuyue said lightly.

On her beautiful face, there is an unconcealable joy at this time.

Unexpectedly, the teenagers who suddenly appeared were able to turn the tide and save their wonderful hearts from a disaster.

At this moment, Wonder Yuyue even felt that Zhao Yi was arranged by God to survive this catastrophe for her Miaoxinmen.

"You ......."

The ghost words were choked by the witty words.

"This son is not a disciple of your Miaoxin Sect!"

"I know that you Miaoxin Sect only have female disciples. ”

Ghost Yan finally said.

"Heh, this seat is the head of the Miaoxin faction, I want to accept female disciples and male disciples, so it's not up to the head of this sect to decide?"

"Besides, there are no rules for sect challenges, and foreign aid is not allowed, not to mention, Zhao Gongzi is the chief guest secretary of my Miaoxin faction. ”

Punch Yuyue smiled calmly and calmly.

At this time, Punch Yuyue felt happy in her heart and let out a big sigh of relief.

Just now, their Miaoxin Sect lost two games in a row, but they were ridiculed and ridiculed by the ghosts, and even directly threatened to win their Miaoxin Sect's Martial Cultivation Spirit Mountain.

Now, Zhao Yi has come out of the air and turned the tide, and he can finally raise his eyebrows.

"Okay, my Yin Ghost Sect admits defeat, challenge today, and ....... it here"

Ghost Yan's face was extremely ugly at this time, and he had to bow his head and admit defeat, and he wanted to end all this.

Otherwise, if it continues like this, the ghost book may not escape death.

Burst!

However, before the ghost words were finished, on the martial arts stage, a bloody light soared into the sky, and a head flew high.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the head of the ghost word had been cut off by Zhao Yiyi's sword!

"This ......."

Such a bloody scene shocked the audience.

I'm afraid that no one could have imagined that this would be the end result.

The voice of the ghost also stopped abruptly, and he was stunned on the spot.

The ghost book was the second day of the younger generation of their Yin Ghost Sect, and now, they were actually killed on the martial arts stage of the Miaoxin Sect.

Such a result was definitely a huge blow to the Yin Ghost Sect.

Moreover, he went back with a ghostly word, but he was afraid that he would not be able to escape the reproach of the Yin Ghost Sect Master.

Therefore, Ghost Yan was staring at Zhao Yi on the martial arts stage, and his eyes were already full of infinite killing intent.

He is a six-star little grandmaster, if he wants to make a move and kill Zhao Yi, he only needs to snap his fingers.

However, Wonder Word Moon stood aside, Wu Nian had locked on the ghost words, as long as he made the slightest move, he would be attacked by Wonder Word Moon's thunder.

Witty Words Moon is an eight-star little grandmaster, far stronger than Ghost Words, if she makes a move, Ghost Words will inevitably die.

The subtle relationship between ghost words and witty words has long been noticed by Zhao Yi and has seen through it.

Therefore, he was very sure and did not have the slightest worry.

As long as the head of the Miaoxin Sect protects himself, he can have no scruples.

"That kid, he, he actually killed the second senior brother. ”

"He, he's just a one-star martial artist, why is he so strong?"

"Let's shoot together, kill it, and we must avenge the second senior brother. ”

.......

The Yin Ghost Sect came to challenge the Miaoxin Sect, naturally there were not only the two of Ghost Book and the Great Elder Ghost Yan, but also a line of outstanding disciples of the Yin Ghost Sect, who cultivated between four-star and five-star martial artists, and there were about twenty people.

They had been watching from the audience, and saw that their arrogant and almost invincible second senior brother of the ghost book was actually destroyed by a one-star martial arts boy who appeared out of thin air.

For such a result, they found it difficult to accept it for a while.

You know, at the beginning, the ghost book was on the stage, invincible, winning two games in a row, but in the end, there was a sudden reversal.

Zhao Yi, standing on the stage of the martial arts, at his feet, the headless corpse with the ghost book lurking, the blood and water have not dried, and there is still heat!

This picture sets off Zhao Yi with unparalleled power!

The daughters of the Miaoxin faction, looking at this figure, have a pair of beautiful eyes, and they have stars.

Spring rain, at this time the face is full of excitement and excitement.

Unexpectedly, she inadvertently brought Zhao Yi inadvertently, but she helped her Miaoxin faction turn the tide.

At this time, Zhao Yi on the stage swept his eyes on a group of Wu Xiu of the Yin Ghost Sect, looking at them as if they were about to move, but there was obviously some fear in their eyes.

After all, Zhao Yi had just beheaded their second senior brother, and his body was still lying on the martial arts stage!

"If you want revenge, come up. ”

"Of course, Ben Gongzi doesn't want to waste time, you guys, let's go together. ”

"In addition, on the stage, there is not only winning or losing, but also life and death. ”

Zhao Yi held the sword, stood arrogantly, and spoke lightly.

Such a peerless posture is terrifying.

The disciples of the Yin Ghost Sect were actually frightened and stopped, and a look of hesitation appeared on their faces.

"Wang, the owner of the dog master, is really a god who is world-beating, and he is angry with mountains and rivers. ”

"Wang, you insignificant dust, you dare to make a move on the master of the dog?

The big yellow dog's mouth is extremely poisonous, and every word can fill the hatred value.

The outstanding disciples of the Yin Ghost Sect and his group of four- to five-star martial artists were actually regarded as misty dust by the big yellow dog!

Such contemptuous language that even everyone sighed to themselves.

The disciples of the Yin Ghost Sect had extremely ugly faces, and at this time, standing under the stage, they couldn't advance or retreat.

In the face of the unfathomable Zhao Yi, they had no bottom in their hearts, and they went up, but they were afraid that they would be sent to death.

No, I'm afraid that I will lose the face of the Yin Ghost Sect.

(The third update, ask for support!)

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