The disciples of the Seven Veins had seen Zhao Xiu's swordsmanship outside the puppet array, but although Zhao Xiu's sword finger was fast at that time, it had not yet reached such a terrifying level.

At this moment, the long sword was unsheathed, and the sword momentum as fast as thunder made these elites of the seven veins frightened!

These people can enter the Seven Veins to cultivate, regardless of talent or strength, they are almost the best among their peers, it can be said that each of them is the pride of the sky, and they don't take the children of the family in their eyes at all.

Even Zhao Xiu, in their opinion, is just a young man with good talent.

The Seven Veins disciples present were confident that their talent was not weaker than this son.

The sword froze into the void, as if time had stood still, and the blade that had previously been wrapped in endless power became slow under the attack of the fast sword, and finally dissipated into nothingness.

"Huh?" said a voice of surprise in the shadows in the distance.

This voice also turned into an invisible sword and attacked Zhao Xiu.

The long sword in Zhao Xiu's hand stabbed out, the angle was ruthless, and once again broke the opponent's killing move.

"Isn't that the sword of the Qingfeng Sect's Sect?" One of the seven-vein disciples stared at the sword in Zhao Xiu's hand, and a look of surprise suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"Huh?"

Everyone looked up and changed their faces.

The Qingfeng Sect's swordsmanship is superb, and when he reaches his realm, he doesn't need to use his sword at all, and the endless sword intent is enough to suppress the opponent without the power to fight back.

Although he has not drawn his sword for many years, the long sword that has followed him in the southern and northern wars for decades is a well-known fierce soldier in the Seven Pulses!

The monstrous aura exuding from the sword's body couldn't resist even the powerhouses of the Transformation God Realm.

"How could Elder Torture's sword get into his hands?"

Compared with the fast sword used by Zhao Xiu, everyone was even more surprised that he had the sword of the torture elder.

In the entire Qingfeng Sect, there are not many people who can get the guidance of the Torture Elder personally.

Elder Xing passed on the sword to this son, not treating him as a personal disciple.

Thinking of this, a trace of jealousy flashed in the eyes of several Qingfeng Sect disciples present, if they could be passed on by the Elder Punishment himself, they would definitely have a bright future in the Qingfeng Sect in the future.

Not only that, but becoming a personal disciple of the Elder of the Transmission of Gong has all kinds of exercises and cultivation resources, and he is more likely to inherit the mantle of the Elder of Punishment one day and become a high-ranking and powerful person in the Qingfeng Sect.

As for the disciples of the Seven Veins of the other sects, although they were envious, they didn't have much jealousy in their hearts.

They didn't choose the Qingfeng Sect in the first place because they were not suitable for sword training, and in this case, even if they became a disciple of the Torture Elder, his daily achievements would be limited.

"No wonder this son has such cultivation at such a young age!"

"Since he is a disciple of the Elder Punishment, why didn't he directly enter the Qingfeng Sect, but instead came to participate in the Seven Veins Examination?"

"Hehe, with his strength, he doesn't need to participate in these three levels of assessment at all, I think this kid will try to see it as a joke. ”

The disciples of the Seven Veins shook their heads and sighed, seeing that the remaining infiltrators were sneakily trying to escape from this place, they immediately came up with all their tricks and surrounded them!

On this side, Zhao Xiu's eyes flashed, his wrist flipped, and the long sword in his hand groaned softly, stabbing into the shadows.

The long sword slashed through the void with endless might, like a meteor flashing, and came to the man in an instant.

"Are young people so unruly now?" a hoarse laugh came from the shadows, followed by a black shadow volleying into the air.

In an instant, the aura around Zhao Xiu surged, and a huge dragon groan sounded in mid-air.

The whole illusion trembled, and the young men who fled around softened and fell to their knees, trembling under this earth-shattering power.

The Seven Veins disciples also showed a look of fear, and with their cultivation, they couldn't help but tremble in the face of this dragon groan.

Zhao Xiu's eyes looked solemnly at the figure in mid-air, and a monstrous battle intent flashed in his eyes.

He had fought against countless powerhouses, and even some Fusion God Realm masters had never brought him so much pressure.

Although the cultivation of this person in front of him was suppressed below the Fusion God Realm, he felt that it was much more dangerous than that of the Fusion God Realm powerhouse.

"It's him!" Among the disciples of the Seven Veins, several people from the Yinfeng Pavilion looked shocked.

"He's a traitor to our Bardwind. Seeing that everyone looked suspicious, these disciples of the Yinfeng Pavilion gritted their teeth and said.

The rest of the Seven Veins disciples were slightly stunned, and then their faces changed.

Among the disciples of the Yinfeng Pavilion in the past generations, there was only one person who could be regarded as amazing, and this person stepped into the realm of transforming gods at a young age.

Among the second-generation disciples of the entire Yin style, he is the one who is most likely to break through the virtual realm.

This person should have been a disciple of the Yinfeng Pavilion, but unexpectedly, he took the sword sideways, abandoned the Yinfeng Pavilion's exercises, and practiced the weakest sound transmission techniques of the Yinfeng Pavilion to the extreme.

And the only one who can turn his voice into an offensive tool!

"How could this traitor appear in this illusion. Thinking of the identity of the person who came, this group of seven-vein disciples couldn't help but feel a chill all over their bodies.

This person's talent is so high, even above Zhao Xuanyuan!

"Hurry up and report to the elder, I'll stop him!" a seven-vein disciple shouted angrily and attacked the figure in mid-air.

The figure flickered slightly, and another dragon groan rang out.

I saw a giant dragon phantom roaring towards him, instantly smashing the seven-vein disciple to the ground.

In an instant, blood splattered, and before the seven-veined disciples could even scream, they became a puddle of flesh.

"Damn!" everyone gritted their teeth when they saw the scene in front of them, and looked at the figure in the air full of anger.

"I didn't want to kill you, but it's a pity that I owe her a favor, and since you hurt her son, then I can only take action. The figure in mid-air looked at Zhao Xiu's gaze and became solemn.

Every time the figure said a word, a huge dragon pounced on Zhao Xiu.

He was born in the Seven Veins in his early years, so he naturally knew that the Seven Veins would be rigorous.

This son can kill many competitors of the same age in seconds with his own strength, and this strength even he couldn't reach at the beginning.

It can be said that the young man in front of him will definitely become a strong man who is famous.

It's not even difficult to step into the void.

"Then it's up to you to have the means. Zhao Xiu snorted coldly, and suddenly a monstrous bloody aura permeated out.

Under the shocked gaze of everyone, a bloody light rose into the sky.

Dye the sky above this fantasy land red!

A group of Seven Vein disciples looked at this scene with shocked faces, and even the figures in mid-air showed a look of surprise.

Sacrifice!

Zhao Xiu's eyes flashed with endless intent, and with a wave of his hand, dozens of fire dragons roared out, smashing the roaring dragons.

As soon as the sacrifice came out, Zhao Xiu's whole body blood burned.

He slowly raised his right hand, and suddenly the entire illusion began to crumble!

"Not good!" The faces of the seven veins powerhouses outside the illusion realm suddenly changed, and they couldn't help but feel a palpitation in their hearts when they felt this earth-destroying power.