Yuwen's negative color changed greatly, and he found that his pants had been silently torn at some point, and his entire butt and thighs were bare. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"You'd better hurry up and find some pants to put on, otherwise you're going to become a bare-ass martial artist!" Yun Yi laughed playfully.

"Haha! I'm laughing to death! This kid is so talented!"

"Bare-ass warrior! This Yuwen has lost a lot of face now!"

......

The laughter was endless.

Long Ling'er snorted and laughed, "Big brother, look at it, look at it!

The corners of Long Xiao's mouth also flashed a hint of a smile, but it was more solemn, "Little sister, don't be fascinated by these. Brother Yun is a genius of swordsmanship! With time, he will definitely become a legend of the Martial Mansion!"

Long Ling'er was shocked. She knew that her eldest brother seemed to be gentle, but in fact he was quite arrogant in his heart, and he never told lies. And he actually gave this Yunyi such a big evaluation.

She looked at Yun Yi with big eyes, as if she had known him anew.

"How dare you insult me!" Yuwen said with bloodshot eyes, gritted his teeth, and even the hand holding the sword trembled.

"Those who insult others will always be humiliated!" Yun Yi's voice was flat, and his long sword pointed, "Come on!"

"You forced me! No wonder me!" Yuwen was furious, "This is the killer weapon I used to deal with the genius battle in the ring in a month!

"Three Thousand Flaming Swords!" he pointed suddenly, and the Streamer Sword suddenly brightened, emitting a scorching glow like the sun, making it difficult to open one's eyes.

Whoosh!

With a wave of sword light, a stream of scorching sword rain came overwhelmingly,

The long sword in Yun Yi's hand swung sharply, and every scorching sword qi hit him, causing his qi and blood to surge, and he was dazed and wanted to vomit.

He knew in his heart that if he was far from being the opponent of this Yuwen, he was a whole level behind, and he couldn't fight hard.

"This is a means of true qi detaching from the body! I have no chance of winning in a distant battle, I can only attack at close range!" Yun Yi thought to himself, and trampled up, turning into a spirit ape, dodging the sword qi that shot rapidly one after another.

"Do you want to fight in close combat? It's you!" Yuwen smiled evilly, seeing through Yun Yi's intentions.

Although he didn't expect Yun Yi's pace to be so fast, he would be able to get rid of this dense rain of scorching sword qi.

But Yuwen didn't panic at all, the long sword in his hand slashed vertically, and it actually formed a ring of sword qi shot over, and there was nowhere to hide.

Bang Bang Bang!

Yun Yi took one step at a time, his body was in a hurry, his right hand was holding the hilt of the sword, and his eyes were sharp and staring at the sword qi that came quickly.

Three steps!

Two steps!

One-step!

It's a critical moment!

His body twisted, his short body skillfully and skillfully dodged, the sword flashed, and the rusty sword in his hand was as heavy as a mountain, like a giant axe slashing fiercely, wanting to smash everything in front of him.

"The third style of the White Ape Sword Technique: Splitting the mountain and chasing the mountain!"

The road to simplicity!

The simpler the move, the more powerful it is!

Although this was just a simple slash, before the sword arrived, Yuwen Cheng felt as if the air around him was crushed by this sword, he was short of breath, and invisible pressure fell on his body.

He was horrified in his heart, Yun Yi's strength was far beyond his imagination.

But he is a second-rate martial artist after all, with a profound background and endless means, and he roared angrily, "King Kong Iron Cloth Shirt!"

His muscles bulged out, glowing with a faint golden light, like a golden man.

Yuwen was hideous, his green tendons protruded, and he raised his sword to block his chest.

Bang!

There was a bang.

The huge force collided with each other, making a piercing sound that made the eardrums want to burst.

Yuwen was red-eared, and took three steps backwards in a row to stabilize his body, leaving three deep footprints on the ground under his feet.

Yun Yi retreated backwards and took ten steps in a row before stopping.

Yuwen sneered, "Your cultivation can't compare to me! That waste sword can't compare to the streamer sword in my hand, you can't break my defense under my diamond iron cloth shirt, how can you win me?"

"Really?" Yun Yi sneered, noncommittal.

"This one trick will defeat you. "Yuwen has a bad face, obviously he is fighting swords, but now he is forced to use external skills, and he has lost invisibly.

He didn't think about this situation at all before, but who would have thought that Yun Yi was so difficult, his body was like an antelope hanging on its horns, there was no trace, and his swordsmanship was even more weird, and his strength was ever-changing, and it was elusive.

"Mountain Sword!"

As soon as his figure was unfurled, Yuwen took a step forward and strode forward step by step, with a fierce momentum like a moving giant mountain, and he was about to kill Ye Chen.

The sharp sword in his hand is even more open and closed, and each sword is as heavy as a mountain, extremely heavy.

"Mountain Sword! King Kong Iron Cloth Shirt! Yuwen Cheng actually did this step, is this Yun Yi really so powerful?" Long Ling'er was shocked.

"He was forced!" Long Xiao said in a deep voice.

"Why?"

"This is a sword fight! But Brother Yuwen has used hard qigong, and he has actually lost! This mountain sword technique is also a kind of sword technique known for brute force, and it is not exquisite! Brother Yuwen is completely relying on his cultivation to be profound, and he wants to win Brother Yun with brute force! I have to say that Brother Yun Yi is really a genius in the way of the sword, and it is even no less than the talent of the slaughter maniac in the way of the sword!"

"Big brother, you think too highly of him, right! Can he compare with the slaughter maniac? You must know that he is the number one existence on the genius list!"

"Talent is just talent, it doesn't mean strength! I'm just saying that Brother Yun has this potential!"

"He's so strong!"

......

Each sword is extremely heavy, and the true qi contained in it is incomparably majestic.

With Yunyi's meager true qi, he couldn't compare with it at all, and he was killed and retreated.

"Are you going to lose? The gap in cultivation is too big, don't be hard, otherwise you won't be able to defeat him!" Yun Yi's eyes narrowed, and the rusty sword swung into a cloud of light and shadow.

Yuwen's negative eyes are about to be shook!

But he relied on the vajra iron cloth shirt to protect himself, and he didn't care about the reality of these sword moves, and slashed them with a sword.

"Mountain Heavy Sword!"

The two swords collided, and Yun Yi was actually knocked into the air by a huge force.

"Haha! Look for death! See how you can hide when you fly into the air?" Yuwen was overjoyed when he saw this, and chased after him, slashing with a sword, as if he saw Yun Yi vomiting blood under his sword.

Yun Yi's body slowly rotated in the air, from slow to fast, like a spinning top.

Suddenly, someone else somersaulted in the air, head down, foot upside down, and upside down in the air.

"White Ape Sword Technique Fourth Style: Flying Dragon Outside the Sky!"

It's a matter of success or failure!

Yunyi was in the air, like a dragon of the Nine Heavens, landing in the world, and the true qi of his body poured into the rusty sword without a trace, and the huge weight dragged him down rapidly.

The weight, strength, and true qi of the body all gathered together and condensed to the tip of the sword, falling like a meteor, emitting a hissing sound that broke through the air!

"Not good!"

This move is terrifying, Yuwen is not good, and raises his sword in the air!

Swords collide with swords!

The tip of the sword was on top of the streamer.

Crunch!

There was a cracking sound.

Yuwen Cheng's eyes were about to crack, and he suddenly saw a crack visible to the naked eye appeared in the streamer sword in his hand, which expanded rapidly like a spider's web, and suddenly broke into two halves from it.

As soon as the streamer sword was broken, a huge force descended in the next moment.

His face turned red, and his throat suddenly sweetened, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body flew upside down, accompanied by the sound of broken ribs.

Knocked to the ground with one blow, Yuwen suffered a heavy blow, his legs and feet twitched, and he couldn't get up again!

"He actually won, too strong!"

"Fighting the sword won the Yuwen defeat, that's the thirty-first place on the genius list! This kid's face is so unfamiliar, who is it?"

"I seem to see a genius of kendo about to rise in the Martial Mansion!"

......

Everyone on the side was shocked and screamed.

"Sword fighting! Yun Yisheng!" The Weapon Pavilion elder who presided over the sword fighting was also shocked, his eyes shot out and stared at Yun Yi, suddenly smiled and announced loudly.

"What? He's Yunyi, the son of the Heroes of the Sky!"

"Didn't you say that he was born with a disease and was a wasted person?"

"Your news is outdated! I heard that his illness has been cured, and he awakened his martial soul at yesterday's Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony!"

......

When they knew Yunyi's true identity, the warriors were in an uproar again.

"I'm not convinced! I still have the martial soul secret technique useless, how can you defeat me!" Yuwen slammed his fist against the earth and gritted his teeth.

"Stinky boy, what kind of evil sword is your rusty sword, how can you cut off my streamer sword!" he raised suddenly, his eyes bloodshot and full of hatred.

Yun Yi slowly raised the rusty sword in his hand and said indifferently: "The world has eyes without beads, so that the sword is covered with dust! ”

Buzz!

Suddenly, his eyes froze, and he felt the rusty sword in his hand tremble silently, making a buzzing sound.

The sword is roaring!

Yun Yi smiled knowingly.

Layers of rust detached from the sword, revealing two seals.

"Qingyue?" Yun Yi flicked his sword and smiled, "Qingyue Sword! What a Qingyue Sword! Wuyue is light, this sword is the heaviest!

He held the Qingyue sword in his hand, pointed at Yuwen Ying, and said lightly: "You are defeated!"

For a while, the huge sword tasting conference was silent.

Taking the merit card handed over by the Elder of the Armory Pavilion, with a thousand merit points on it, Yun Yi turned around and left.

The crowded warriors silently retreated to make a way.

Watching Yun Yi's figure slowly leave, they all knew that from this day on, the name Yun Yi would resound in the martial arts, and he would no longer be a nobody that no one knew!