As soon as the words fell, Jing Yunyi unleashed an afterimage blast. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info body left some afterimages between them, and walked in front of Fan Tian. Immediately afterwards, he used four tricks one after another, "Old Tree Roots", "Feiyan Corridor", "Chasing the Stars and the Moon" and "Wild Horse Mane".

Fan Tian defended with difficulty, swinging his sword to block, and felt that with the change of his mood, the sword moves in his hand were also more powerful.

After four moves, a murderous aura flashed in Jing Yunyi's eyes, twisted his waist and turned his hips, and turned into a sword with the power of his waist and legs - "Sweeping thousands of armies".

This sword carried an astonishing momentum, and the rapidly moving tip of the sword tore through the air, and struck Fan Tian's Kunpeng sword.

Just listen to the sound of Zheng. The blade of the Kunpeng Sword was cut into two parts, and the tip of the sword spun a few times in mid-air, and then fell to the ground.

There was a big surprise outside the court, and they were all surprised by Jing Yunyi's amazing sword moves and the sharpness of the Heavenly Wound Sword. An Xueruo and Liang Muyi couldn't help but be shocked when they saw it, and An Xueruo secretly worried about Fan Tian in her heart.

Jing Yunyi saw that Fan Tian's weapon had been cut off, and the corners of his lips showed a hint of uplifting. Snorted coldly: "Hmph, your sword is broken, and you still don't admit defeat." This Heavenly Wound Sword of mine is the strongest sword my father has ever forged. ”

Fan Tian held the broken Kunpeng sword, and his face did not change. said indifferently: "Although you have a good sword, you still can't win against me." ”

A sneer appeared at the corner of Jing Yunyi's lips, and said, "Just now you asked me to change the silk silk, this time I will return you, you can go and change a sword now." I don't want to take advantage of you and owe you favors. ”

Fan Tian picked up the tip of the sword on the ground, wrapped it up and put it in the space storage bag. Then he said calmly: "This Kunpeng sword was given to me by my father, although I was only four years old at the time, and I was not even as tall as this sword.

But he broke the mold and gave me a real sword.

For me, this Kunpeng sword is far beyond the scope of weapons.

Come on, no need to change your sword. For me, this Kunpeng sword is my companion. ”

Daozheng Zhenren glanced at Fan Tian and said loudly: "Nie Shaofeng is the second person in our Donglin faction who can take the sword as a partner, right! You have taken a fancy to this kid Fan Tian for a long time and want to accept him as your apprentice?"

"Yes, Master!"

"He's a lot like you. ”

Nie Shaofeng glanced at Dao Zheng Zhenren, nodded his head and said in a deep voice: "This kid has a very keen sense of swords. ”

Jing Yunyi raised his sword and pointed at Fan Tian and said, "You are really a kid who is not afraid of death." ”

Fan Tian took a deep breath, didn't retreat at all, and said in a deep and powerful voice: "Jing Yunyi, you said you were lonely, but in fact, you are not lonely. It's just that you don't feel it. ”

As soon as these words came out, Jing Yunyi was immediately stunned.

"Every time you practice swords, Jing Yuxi will be by your side. Even if she is not your opponent and is beaten very badly by you, but when you have to practice swords next time, she will never refuse and insist on practicing swords with you.

The Heavenly Wound Sword in your hand was created by my father with countless painstaking efforts.

At the time of forging this sword, your father already knew that he could not accompany you on your path of growth. That's why the best sword he forged is with you on his behalf. ”

Listening to Fan Tian's words, Jing Yunyi's hands trembled a little, and he also realized something in his heart, and he shouted loudly: "Bastard, take it!"

His shoulders stretched forward, his sword swirled and stabbed, and he stepped forward.

But suddenly saw Fan Tian's hand raised, and he used the "Ten Thousand Swords of Cold Ice".

Jing Yunyi was immediately taken aback: "Impossible, Fan Tian has only seen me use it once, and... I learned... It can't be, it's impossible.

However, Fan Tian's body was already surrounded by flying swords hovering in mid-air, but these flying swords were not cold and cold, but with blue flames.

To be exact, this move should be called "Fireworks Ten Thousand Swords." ”

These flying swords trembled in mid-air, as if they would shoot out at any moment.

At this moment, the flying swords around Fan Tian suddenly attacked Jing Yunyi overwhelmingly.

Jing Yunyi understood the terrifying power of this move, and immediately raised a strong barrier.

But when his strong barrier knocked down the air swords, these air swords pierced through and stabbed straight into his body, without any real feeling, Jing Yunyi exclaimed in his heart: "He is not using the real Fireworks Ten Thousand Swords, but illusions. ”

I want to learn this cold ice ten thousand swords when I see them, even if the amazing Daozheng Zhenren and even the Sword Pavilion can't do it, but these phantom swords that are made with shadow magic secrets look like the real ones.

Fang Cai was taken aback by Jing Yunyi.

But as soon as he took a look at his real Strict Barrier and staggered the sword rain that Fan Tian had transformed into, he secretly said in his heart: "Could it be that this guy is scary!" The shortened Kunpeng sword was no longer in his hand. ”

Although Jing Yunyi's mind turned very fast, he didn't have time to withdraw his sword move. Suddenly, he only felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen, it turned out that Fan Tian's Kunpeng Sword was hidden behind these illusions, and the hilt of the Kunpeng Sword hit Jing Yunyi's lower abdomen hard.

If Fan Tian used the sword body, even if he had already broken the Kunpeng Sword, it would be enough to kill Jing Yunyi.

The severe pain of this blow did not make him not lose his abstinence, and he still looked ahead.

Immediately afterwards, Jing Yunyi saw Fan Tian rushing towards him, Jing Yunyi raised his sword and stabbed Fan Tian's heart, but found that the Heavenly Wound Sword pierced through that Fan Tian, but there was no texture on his hand, as if it was stabbed in the air.

Immediately after that, the image of Fan Tian in front of him disappeared without a trace.

"Yes, it's a phantom!" Jing Yunyi had already understood in a blink of an eye, it turned out that Fan Tian, who rushed over, was just an illusion, and the purpose was to lure him out of the sword.

For opponents whose strength is between the best and the best, a missed sword means defeat.

Suddenly, Jing Yunyi only felt a chill on his neck, and a bone-piercing chill spread all over his body at once.

The broken Kunpeng sword had already held the real Fan Tian's hand and rested on Jing Yunyi's neck.

At this moment, the second-generation disciples of the Donglin Sect who were watching from the side were all taken aback, Fan Tian's illusion technique combined with reality and sound, and they couldn't tell which one was real. If Fan Tian was going to slaughter Jing Yunyi just now, he would be able to do it.

The elder in charge of terminating the game didn't even have time to react.

Fan Tian put it away and said, "Last night, Jing Yuxi said that you are a good person. Although only she will say that you are a good person. Jing Yunyi, you only need to think about it with your heart, and you will find that your family cares about you.

And Jing Yuxi, she is kind-hearted, is this also a talent? In my opinion, you are not worthy of her.

Cherish the person in front of her, she gave up the lethal spells and concentrated on practicing medical spells, in order to help you heal when you are injured. ”

Jing Yunyi's eyes were a little moist. (To be continued.) )