"Look, Yu Canghai, the head of the Qingcheng faction, has finally come out!"

"Nonsense! A famous faction, the mountain gate of the Qingcheng faction was blocked by a weak-crowned young man for a whole month, and he couldn't enter or exit. Pen %fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Now the jokes of the Qingcheng faction have been spread all over the rivers and lakes, if he doesn't come out again, the reputation of the Qingcheng faction for hundreds of years will be lost, and he can't escape the blame as the head of the family, and I'm even more sorry for the ancestors and ancestors!"

"Yes, one person and one sword block the Qingcheng faction, it's been a long time since there has been such a grand occasion on the rivers and lakes!"

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The town of Youxian was boiling, excited, excited, sarcastic, and sighing...... There was a lot of noise, and there was a lot of noise.

All kinds of sarcastic laughter entered his ears, Yu Canghai's face twitched, and the two mustaches at the corners of his mouth were even more beating.

"Yu Canghai, are you finally willing to give it up?" At this time, Yun Yi slowly stood up, stared at him coldly with a pair of eyes, and said in a deep voice.

Yu Canghai glanced at Yun Yi up and down, his face was full of hideousness, and he said fiercely: "When I destroyed the Fuwei Dart Bureau, I should have got rid of you, so as not to leave you as a scourge!"

"Haha!" Yun Yi laughed out loud when he heard this, and sneered: "Destroy me? Where did you get the evil sword spectrum? You even lost one of your sons, but in the end it was still a failure, what a joke!"

Yu Canghai held the hilt of the sword in his hand, and he was eager to draw the sword out in the next moment, but when he thought that the evil sword spectrum might be in the hands of this stinky boy, he endured it again.

Thinking about the miraculous skills in front of him, how could he mess up his plans because of a momentary anger!

"Your martial arts are not in the Huashan lineage! Yue Buqun can't teach an apprentice like you! Where did you learn your swordsmanship and martial arts?" Yu Canghai stared at Yun Yi and said word by word, his eyes green as a hungry wolf, full of greed and covetousness.

Yun Yi glanced at him and chuckled: "In the past month, you have been holding back your anger and looking for so many people in the rivers and lakes, isn't it just to test my martial arts? As long as you defeat me, I will tell you how? Don't you want to get the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits?"

Yun Yi obviously didn't have an evil sword spectrum, but he deliberately said this in order to lure this Yu Canghai hook. He knew that this evil sword spectrum was definitely what Yu Canghai longed for the most.

Really!

As soon as Yu Canghai heard the Evil Warding Sword Spectrum, he immediately breathed too heavily, "The Evil Warding Sword Spectrum is really in your hands! You have really practiced the evil warding sword technique!"

Yun Yi was noncommittal, and said with a joke: "You can try it, don't you know!"

"Do you really think that if you practice the evil warding sword technique, you will be invincible! No matter how high your martial arts are, it depends on who uses it?" Yu Canghai smiled gloomily, "Lin Pingzhi, if you don't want to die a tragic death like your parents, just obediently hand over the evil warding sword spectrum, and the old man can spare your life!"

"Old puppet!" Yun Yi's eyes were cold, "Grass cares about people's lives! and dare to say so much, I will make your Qingcheng faction discredited today, and there will be no day to turn over!"

Buzz!

The sword is unsheathed, and the cold light is shining, which is eye-catching.

Yun Yi stabbed away with a sword, like a pine standing on a cliff, rather than bending, the sword aura was cold, and the cold was vertical and horizontal.

"Songfeng Sword Technique!" Yu Canghai's short and fat body turned, and he reached out and pulled out a soft sword from his waist.

Zheng Zheng Zheng!

The soft sword snaked in the air like a spiritual snake, and the tip of the sword fluttered, making a sound that tore through the air.

is also a pine wind swordsmanship, if you say that others are shot by pine needles.

Then the soft sword in Yu Canghai's hand instantly differentiated into countless sword shadows, stabbing in unison, becoming a sea of songs.

Each sword shadow was an afterimage left by the soft sword bending and trembling, and the killing intent was pervasive.

The wind is like a pine forest, and ten thousand swords come together.

This sword changed into thousands of sword qi.

"Your move is just the Huashan faction's 'Cangsong Welcome', it's just a pine tree, how can you beat a sea of pine of my 'Songfeng Sword Technique', you better admit defeat obediently!" Yu Canghai seemed to see Yun Yi giving the head under his sword, his face was hideous, and he smiled proudly.

These days, he has been secretly observing the opponents of this Yunyi and other martial artists all the time, and drawing all the sword moves he uses with pen and ink to find flaws. Yu Canghai is extremely confident, he already knows all the swordsmanship of this Yunyi, this stinky boy has no chance of winning.

Just as he was smug, there was a sudden bang, which made his hands and feet numb, and there was a majestic force from the blade, almost causing the sword in his hand to fly.

"There are thousands of sword shadows, transforming Songhai, but after all, it is just a delusion. There is only one real sword blade!" Yun Yi's bland "Cangsong Welcome" accurately found the sword blade hidden in the shadow of the Songhai sword and blocked it.

Yu Canghai's eyes could not hide his horror, but he still snorted coldly: "It's just luck, eat me with a sword again!"

He drew his sword and quickly shook the soft sword in his hand, only to see that the soft sword trembled rapidly in the air and transformed into countless sword shadows, which continued into a piece, gathered into a piece of light, a sea, and a stormy wave.

The sword qi became a sea, and the sword light surged, like a huge wave crashing, but what was in it was a fierce sword intent.

Hiss!

The sword qi was swallowed, like a spirit snake neighing, and everything around it was cut out of a terrifying sword mark, and the eyes were full of desolation.

"The sword technique of warding off evil spirits is the best fast sword in the world! if you want to defeat it, you must be faster than it!" Yu Canghai sneered in his heart, this move of Songhai Storm was the sword breaking method he came up with after observing Yun Yi's sword technique for a month.

The sword aura was cold, and before he got close, Yun Yi felt the sharp meaning that was overwhelming, and goosebumps rose all over his body, and he was in a faint pain.

"What a move Songhai Storm!" Yun Yi snorted coldly, this sword move was imposing, better than the previous move, but it was also commensurate, obviously Yu Canghai comprehended a more profound sword move from the Songfeng sword technique.

For a while, Yunyi couldn't break it, if he did it forcibly, Yunyi was confident that he could break this trick, but he estimated that he would have to suffer a small price, which was not what he wanted.

He staggered and flew out upside down, dodging the sharp sword move.

But Yu Canghai was in hot pursuit, "You can't escape!"

"Escape, I never thought of escape!" Yun Yi's eyes were cold, his feet kicked twice on the wall behind him, his body was parallel to the sword in his hand in the air, and the human sword was one, and he suddenly stabbed from high to low in the air.

Like a meteor breaking through the sky, the cold light was cold, and the sword drew an arc in the air, falling down abruptly, and stabbing straight towards the top of Yu Canghai's head.

One moment it was still in the air, the next moment it was in front of you.

Yu Canghai was horrified, only the sword light that pierced the sky was left in his eyes, and the gaze behind the sword light was even more cold and cold, cruel and ruthless, and there was only one thought left in his heart, "What a meteor outside the sky!"

If his sword is a wave and can't be beaten, then Yunyi's sword is a meteor, coming from outside the sky and killing with one blow.

Yu Canghai trembled, if this sword was really stabbed, I am afraid that his sword wave has not yet strangled him, and he has been empowered by this killing sword and died.

Instinctively, he lunged forward, got out of the way in an ugly dog-eating posture, and fell to the ground, narrowly avoiding the sword.

Zheng!

Yun Yi's sword blade bent abruptly on the ground, spun rapidly, and countless sword qi shot out in all directions with him as the center.

Yu Canghai's body rolled on the ground again and again, until he rolled from the teahouse to the middle of the street, and only then did he dodge this terrifying sword move.

And the ground behind him left a terrifying trace all the way, and the sword aura was like rain, shooting out mottled marks on the ground.

As long as he is one step slower, he will end up with sword qi and flesh and blood.

"Good boy!" Yu Canghai was covered in dust and mud, and he was very embarrassed. A dignified Qingcheng faction leader has turned into a beggar, all thanks to this stinky boy, how can he not be angry and hateful!

But after all, he is a deep man in the city, so he still endured it, and his face was gloomy. He suddenly felt that things were out of control, this Yunyi's sword technique was too powerful, far more than the sword technique he had used in the previous month.

"Could it be that he has always kept his hand before? So many good players in the rivers and lakes can't force him to go all out! Could it be that this evil sword technique is really so powerful!" Yu Canghai's face was ugly.

"Master Yu, what's wrong? Are you scared? Don't you want to get my family's evil sword spectrum?" Yun Yi stroked the long sword, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, like a sword like a knife.

Yu Canghai's beard jumped, and his eyes were already full of viciousness, "Boy, arrogant!"

He flew up, waved the software in his hand, and pounced again, with a fierce momentum.

"It's useless! This sword is not even as good as the move just now!" Yun Yi shook his head, smiled contemptuously, and with a twist of his wrist, the long sword rotated rapidly in the palm of his hand, buzzing, breaking through the air, pulling out the remnants of the Dao Dao in the air, connecting them to form a sword circle, like a winch.

As soon as Yu Canghai's sword fell into it, it was immediately strangled by countless sword qi, shattering into pieces of broken blades and shooting in all directions.

He screamed and fell backwards, his hands trembling, and all that remained was a broken hilt.

And in the face of Yunyi's approaching sword blade, Yu Canghai gritted his teeth with hatred, and suddenly his eyes widened, "I'm going to let you die!"

He took his hands out of his arms, and suddenly a blue light exploded from the sky, covering the sky and the sun, like stars, dense and endless.

Yun Yi fixed his eyes and saw that every blue light was an extremely small nail, breaking through the air rapidly, emitting a sharp and piercing buzzing sound.

"Aomine Nail!"