Xiao Yi thought for much longer than Zhao Lei, and after about a stick of incense, his face sank, as if he had made up his mind, and then a smile suddenly appeared on his face again.

Xiao Yi looked at Zhao Lei kindly, and then said:

"This sword mark of yours must have been passed down by the ancestor, you haven't officially practiced yet, I'm afraid that this sword mark stays in your body, and it will damage your body, so let the teacher see what is going on, and plan your future cultivation path."

Xiao Yi said nice things on his lips, but he had the idea of the sword mark in Zhao Lei's head in his heart.

Xiao Yi just relied on the fact that Zhao Lei is a so-called mortal now and has never seen the world, so he wants to coax him so that he can get the mark in his hand.

Of course, Xiao Yi didn't mean that after taking away the sword marks, he kicked him.

Because in Xiao Yi's opinion, even if Zhao Lei does not have this sword mark, he has also passed the test of the sword mound and is a good kendo blank.

Xiao Yi looked at Zhao Lei, thinking that after he took away the sword marks, he would definitely cultivate him as his own son.

Xiao Yi thought very well, but he didn't know that Zhao Lei had already prepared a way to deal with it.

After listening to Xiao Yi's words, Zhao Lei pretended to be innocent, and his face revealed anxiety.

"Ahh Master, what should I do then? ”

"It's okay, apprentice, you're just standing here, and I'll check it out for you later.

Of course, you don't have to be too nervous, if your body really can't bear it, the teacher will take him out and keep it for the time being, and when you come up to cultivate, I will return him to you.

Good boy, don't worry, if you speak for the teacher, you won't covet your chance. ”

Now Xiao Yi is like a strange uncle, coaxing the child who doesn't rhyme with the world.

After listening to Xiao Yi's words, the expression on Zhao Lei's face relaxed, as if relieved.

"Master, then hurry up, no wonder I feel dizzy in my head since just now.

Later, I was afraid that I would become demented. ”

"Hahaha, don't worry, good disciple, I'm here for the teacher."

Xiao Yi took two steps forward, the smile on his face slowly became solemn, and he put his right hand on Zhao Lei's forehead with a serious face.

I saw a wave of fluctuations from Xiao Yi's right hand, ready to spread towards Zhao Lei's body, but just touched Zhao Lei's body in this fluctuation.

A terrifying aura burst out from Zhao Lei's body, and this breath was full of anger, as if Xiao Yi's actions just now had an extreme insult to him.

Then, after these breaths came out, they transformed into a long sword and stabbed directly at Xiao Yi.

Zhao Lei originally just wanted the sword mark to teach Xiao Yi a lesson and let him put away his careful thoughts.

But he didn't want this sword mark to be so irritable and arrogant, so he actually conjured up a long sword and shot directly at Xiao Yi.

If it was other monks, maybe they weren't so passive, but Xiao Yi was a sword cultivator, and he used his means to prepare to resist the attack of this long sword.

But he didn't want to lose his spirit directly, and he couldn't show it at all, before he comprehended his own sword dao, any sword attack was just in vain in front of the sword marks, and in front of this sword emperor, Xiao Yi panicked for a while.

Xiao Yi pinched a few sword tricks one after another, but he didn't see the slightest movement, even the natal sword on his waist was infected by the breath outside, and it was about to break out, completely out of his control.

Xiao Yi pressed his left hand on the hilt of the sword to barely restrain its abnormal movement.

Xiao Yi was completely suppressed, he couldn't cast his best spell, and he could only try a few ordinary spells on the bad street.

I saw Xiao Yi chanting a spell in his mouth, and a stone shield appeared directly in front of him, blocking the way of the long sword.

The long sword hadn't even touched the stone shield at all, and the sharp aura it emitted had already made the stone shield covered with sword marks, and countless broken stones began to break away from the edge, and the whole gradually fell apart.

And this was only in an instant, and with a bang, the stone shield turned into countless gravel and fell to the ground, and the air was filled with smoke and dust.

Of course, Xiao Yi has been fighting for many years, and his reaction is also very fast, and at this moment, he hurriedly retreated backwards.

Immediately after that, countless stones struck towards the long sword like a rain of arrows, and then a huge fire dragon erupted from his mouth, exuding a blazing heat and incomparable impact.

This attack was fired one after another, heading towards the long sword, if it was normal, Xiao Yi's attack would definitely follow Zhao Lei's greeting.

But this is not an ordinary fight, the person who stood in place, stunned and stunned, was his new apprentice, a kendo genius who could inherit his mantle.

Just put these aside, if he dared to cause any harm to Zhao Lei, then Feng Qian and Liang Ji would not agree.

However, these attacks were like tickling for the long sword, and they dissipated into the air without touching the main body of the long sword.

The fire dragon also split into two halves, turned into two strands, and splashed towards the left and right, and the entire square turned into a sea of fire, but there was a breath around Zhao Lei, so that he was not scorched by this flame.

Xiao Yi's speed of falling backwards was very fast, but the speed of the long sword was even faster, if it weren't for Zhao Lei's previous explanation, this long sword would have been able to kill this Xiao Yi the moment it appeared.

At this time, the sword mark has been suppressing himself, and he is only releasing a weaker breath, but Xiao Yi's actions have indeed aroused its anger, so it can't be left at that, it must give Xiao Yi a good look.

When the long sword appeared in front of Xiao Yi's eyes, he could only hurriedly cast a spell defense, and as soon as a shield appeared, the long sword stabbed on it.

"Bang dang!"

The shield didn't even fluctuate, and it was scattered and shattered in an instant.

"Don't!"

At the last critical moment, Zhao Lei shouted hurriedly and stopped the long sword.

As soon as the tip of the sword pierced into Xiao Yi's flesh, it stopped and dissipated into the air.

Although Xiao Yi's body looked like it was only a little skin injury, the sword qi generated from the tip of the sword was in his body, rampage in all directions.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spit out, Xiao Yi's face was slightly better, but the sword qi in his body was still running around.

The weird bulge appeared on Xiao Yi's body, and it was still swimming, Xiao Yi didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly sat cross-legged on the ground to breathe and suppress the injury.

After this long sword dissipated, Zhao Lei looked anxious and hurriedly ran towards Xiao Yi, he stood next to him as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, but he didn't dare to touch Xiao Yi easily.

There were only the two of them left on the Sword Peak, and the light shroud was still shrouded in the square, so Zhao Lei could only stay here anxiously.

These are all what Zhao Lei wants Xiao Yi to see, and his heart is extremely calm at this time.