"Abolish you, and then let me and the Ninth Princess have a spring breeze for a while!Let you die with hatred!" Xiao Long laughed excitedly, his right hand was held weakly, and Zhen Yuan mixed with sword intent and pulled the long sword again, and the cold tip of the sword pointed at the defenseless Yang Yi.

"You have to know the consequences of saying this!" Yang Yi's eyes were very cold, his eyes looked at Xiao Long, and he didn't mean to pick up his thunder light sword for half a minute.

"Haha, have you given up? That's right, maybe give up struggling, you can have less pain!" Xiao Long kept sneering, the long sword had already been raised, as long as it was chopped, Yang Yi would be killed on the spot.

"Imperial Sword Technique?" Yang Yi's eyes showed a strange look, as if something sounded, he raised his right hand and stretched out two fingers.

"If I talk about other tricks, I don't dare to call myself the first, but if it's the imperial sword technique, I say the second, who dares to call the first!" Yang Yi sneered in his heart, and there was a confidence in his eyes.

"Kneel down for me!" Xiao Long shook his right hand, and the cold long sword swept out, and he was trembling with excitement now, because in just a short moment, Yang Yi would be killed by a sword, and he could enjoy the Nine Princesses to his heart's content.

"Bell ......"

With a loud bang, Xiao Long's smile froze on his face, and his eyes widened slightly, as if he had seen something incredible.

Yang Yi carried his left hand on his back, raised his right hand slightly, and there was a faint fluctuation on his two fingers.

The thunder sword that fell to the ground flew up at some point, blocking Xiaolong's long sword in midair.

"This can't be!" Xiao Long seemed to see a ghost, his right hand moved wildly, and the long sword continued to tremble, slashing at Yang Yi from different angles.

Yang Yi smiled, his expression was dashing, his two fingers moved slightly, and the thunder light sword swayed smartly, blocking Xiaolong's long sword one by one with skillful force.

"How is it possible, how can you also control swordsmanship!" Xiao Long's eyes widened, his body trembled slightly, Zhen Yuan leaked slightly, and the long sword trembled and flew back to Xiao Long's side.

"Hmph!" Yang Yi's eyes were full of disdain, and with a movement of his fingers, the thunder light sword twisted and crossed his knees in the air, and then the void condensed beside him.

"Sword control technique? Is this what you call this inferior martial art? It's ridiculous to use such a martial art in front of me, you're still far behind!"

"Say, did you steal my sword control technique!" Xiao Long shouted, this sword control technique was inadvertently created by combining his own sword intent and true yuan over the course of several years, and although he lost his agility, he could have a larger attack range and a more bizarre angle.

He originally wanted to use this hole card to kill Yang Yi strongly, but what was the situation, Yang Yi could actually control swordsmanship.

"The shoddy method of use is not worth me stealing, tell you, this martial art of mine is called the art of the sword! It is an ancient inheritance, and today is the first time to take it out against the enemy! You died a glorious death!" Yang Yi looked dashing, and his eyes showed a look of pride.

In fact, Xiao Long is right, the Sword Book and the Demon Sword are not his real strength, and against a real genius like Xiao Long, this kind of power will become a burden to him and become a flaw in the opponent's attack.

However, the sword technique, a necessary means for cultivators, Yang Yi has done a lot of hard work back then and now, not only can it be used against the enemy, but also can be used to fly and hurry.

A sword is in the air, and the immortals come from themselves, how chic it is.

"Edgeworthiness!" Evatrine's eyes flashed thoughtfully, but then a touch of madness swept away his sanity.

"What kind of swordsmanship, it's a joke in front of my sword control technique, kill ......" With an angry roar, Xiaolong's right hand was held in a void, and the long sword circled above the void, turning into a flash of lightning and slashing towards Yang Yi.

"Rough way to use it!" Yang Yi found that Xiao Long's sword control technique could only be directly slashed, and it was not as chic and agile as his own sword technique.

"Let you die!" Yang Yi moved his fingers slightly, and the Thunder Light Sword jumped in the air and hit the sword body of the Xiaolong Long Sword, and then the Thunder Light Sword flicked on the body of the Xiaolong Sword, circled around with the power of the anti-shock, and slashed at the Xiaolong Sword again.

"Bell ......"

With a crisp sound, the Xiaolong Sword suddenly tilted and passed past Yang Yi's side.

"Hehe!" Yang Yi smiled slightly, and his sword finger moved again, and the Thunder Light Sword turned into a bolt of lightning and stabbed at Xiaolong.

Xiao Long didn't expect Yang Yi's sword skills to be so magical, and at this time, it was too late to recall Xiao Long's sword, so he could only dodge and dodge.

But what made Xiao Long frightened was that Yang Yi's thunder light sword stabbed into the air, and then the long sword circled and killed again, Xiao Long was caught off guard, and could only bow his head, he felt a cold on his head, and a piece of his hair and scalp had been shaven.

Yang Yi had a faint smile on his face, a sword was in his hand, his fingers moved again, and the thunder light sword turned into a sword curtain, which was even more agile than his wrist, constantly slashing and stabbing Xiaolong, and even at various angles.

Xiao Long was very embarrassed, he was extremely angry when he was stabbed by Yang Yi's long sword, although the power on the sword was not so strong, but it was not something that his body could resist, after all, his cultivation was all focused on the Xiao Long Sword.

But his own Xiaolong Sword didn't have time to use it.

Failing in his proudest martial arts made the dragon furious.

He roared wildly, Zhenyuan exploded wildly, desperately damaging the meridians, and with the power of this backshock, Yang Yi's thunder light sword was shaken away, and then the sword control technique was launched, and the Xiaolong Sword returned to his hands again.

As soon as the sword was in his hand, Xiao Long's expression changed, the sword light rushed into the sky, and Yang Yi's thunder light sword was immediately knocked away, and after circling in a circle, it returned to Yang Yi's hand.

The smile on Yang Yi's face gradually disappeared, and Xiao Long no longer used the sword control technique, so the next battle would be to fight for real cultivation.

"I'll kill you!" The humiliated Xiao Long roared wildly, and frantically pounced forward, slashing at Yang Yi.

"Come on!"

After a battle with Prince Suzaku, Yang Yi integrated the swordsmanship he had learned, but it was only a first glimpse of the way, and if he wanted to become successful, he still needed to go through a period of cultivation.

"You want to compete with me with a sword, why should I be so stupid!" Yang Yi smiled softly, stepping on the fairy step, pointing a little finger.

Thunder!

The four blue heavenly thunderbolts split into four directions and slashed towards Xiaolong, and with the improvement of his cultivation, Yang Yi could already control multiple heavenly thunderbolts to attack the enemy at the same time.

"Carving insect technique!" As soon as the Xiaolong long sword turned, a sword curtain lit up, and the four heavenly thunders were instantly broken, and then the long sword turned and turned into a sword and slashed towards Yang Yi.

"Hehe!" In a soft smile, Yang Yi turned into an afterimage, and he had already left his original position, and four heavenly thunderbolts fell again.

"Ah......" Xiao Long felt that he was going crazy, why was this Yang Yi so difficult, whenever he thought he had penetrated him, he would use new means to make him angry.