Facing Xiao Yi's challenge, Xin Zhi smiled coldly and made a move.

He didn't use the spirit runes that the Star Sect was good at.

Instead, he stretched out his palm, formed a magic seal, and then pushed it towards Xiao Yi.

Suddenly, Xiao Yi felt a powerful energy attack.

The air in front of her condensed into a wall, crushing towards her.

The strong coercion made it difficult for her to breathe.

Xin Zhi's voice came, full of pride, "To deal with you, any shot is enough for you to drink a pot." ”

Although it was a low-level attack, Xin Zhi's attack was also extremely powerful for Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi felt unprecedented pressure, she gritted her teeth and raised her long sword.

The sword was swung.

The surrounding aura seemed to be stirred by an invisible hand.

The surface of the water is calm, and there are countless undercurrents hidden underneath.

The undercurrent surged, and the attack that Xin Zhi crushed met the undercurrent, and was eaten and devoured one by one.

"Something capable."

Xin Zhi noticed that his attack was defused by Xiao Yi, and smiled contemptuously, disapprovingly, "However, this is just the beginning, can you support it to the end?" ”

Xiao Yi had a resolute face on his face, and shouted sharply, "Don't talk nonsense, let's see the move!" ”

Then the wrist twisted, and the sword momentum changed.

A little cold star appeared, and it gradually grew larger in Xin Zhi's eyes.

Like a seed falling into the water, the surrounding aura is the nutrients it absorbs, quickly takes root and sprouts, and finally becomes a duckweed.

Covering the water, it also shrouds Xin Zhi.

Bian Rourou, who was watching the battle next to each other, noticed Xiao Yi's swordsmanship.

Bian Rourou couldn't help but admire, "The swordsmanship is good." ”

As a disciple of the Great Sect, Bian Rourou's gaze was a little more clever than Fang Xiao's.

"Judging by its might, it should be a ground-level swordsmanship."

"The strength exerted in the hands of Sister Xiaoyi is stronger than the average ground-level swordsmanship."

Fang Xiao didn't feel surprised, and said with envy in his tone, "Sister Xiaoyi is surrounded by swordsmanship masters, and the edification she has received is naturally better than ordinary people. ”

Master Shao Cheng won't say it, the Yuan Infant level is powerful.

Fang Xiao knew Xiao Yi's senior brother's plan, and the second senior brother Lu Shaoqing were both supreme geniuses.

I comprehended the sword intent early, and my understanding of swordsmanship is stronger than that of ordinary people.

With two such senior brothers, it's not normal if the swordsmanship is not strong.

At the same time, Fang Xiao still had a word that he didn't say, that is, Xiao Yi also comprehended the sword intent.

Looking at Xiao Yi, Fang Xiao's eyes showed a hint of envy.

The same people don't have the same fate.

Xiao Yi was able to worship Tianyu Peak, and when he met a powerful senior brother, he was full of luck.

And what about her, Fang Xiao, thinking of her fate, Fang Xiao's eyes were a little dim.

However, no matter how good the swordsmanship is, it still can't win, Bian Rourou sighed and said, "Even if the swordsmanship is good, if you want to win, it's impossible." ”

Fang Xiao looked up, indeed, although Xiao Yi tried his best.

Her attack was still defused by Xin Zhi.

However, seeing Xin Zhi's solemn expression, he can also know that Xiao Yi has put a lot of pressure on him.

Seeing that his attack didn't work, Xin Zhi's expression was not good-looking.

Xiao Yi was more confident in his heart, his voice was louder, and his fighting spirit was higher, "Look at the move again!" ”

Another sword stabbed out.

This time, the speed was extremely fast, and it instantly killed in front of Xin Zhi.

Xiao Yi is not stupid, and knows that there is a huge gap between himself and Xin Zhi.

Compared with spiritual power, it can't be compared to the realm.

It's better to be practical and give him a physical transcendence.

The second-grade long sword, sharp and cold, went straight to Xin Zhi's key point.

Xin Zhi didn't expect Xiao Yi to give him such a play.

For a while, he was forced to retreat again and again.

He is a monk in the realm of Jiedan, but it doesn't mean that he can use his body to resist the second-grade long sword.

He is man, not iron.

"Haha..."

Seeing Xin Zhi being forced to retreat again and again by himself, he was very embarrassed.

Xiao Yi was proud in her heart and couldn't help laughing.

"Is this your strength?"

"Isn't that good? I can't beat a Qi Refining Stage cultivator? ”

"You still brag that you are the third master of the Star Sect, and you are not shy?"

These words are like a spark falling into a firewood pile drenched with kerosene.

Xin Zhi, it's blown up!

"Damn, shit!"

Xin Zhi was furious, his hair stood on end, and his handsome face twisted.

"You're looking for death!"

Xin Zhi is the third disciple of the Dian Xing Sect, although he is ranked third, his status is not much worse than the first and second.

Because he had a grandfather.

In the Star Sect, even those elders had to be polite when they saw him.

The disciples below, when they saw him, who dared to disrespectfully call Senior Brother Xin?

I don't know how many junior sisters want to climb into his bed in the middle of the night.

Since he was born, no one has dared to ridicule him like this and look down on him.

"You dare to underestimate me? Look for death! ”

A spirit talisman appeared in the hand of the enraged Xin Zhi.

Seeing this, Fang Xiao next to him hurriedly shouted, "If you say that you are fighting in the same realm, don't slap yourself in the face." ”

The furious Xin Zhi glanced at Fang Xiao, then gritted his teeth and changed to a spirit rune.

The light flashed, like a transparent shroud enveloping Xin Zhi.

Then facing Xiao Yi's long sword, Xin Zhi no longer dodged.

"Dang!"

Xiao Yi's long sword made a sound of gold and iron, which was blocked by the protective shield on Xin Zhi's body.

Xiao Yi didn't give up, his wrist exerted force, and he stabbed several swords in succession.

The result was the same, unable to break through the protective shield under Xin Zhibu.

Seeing Xiao Yi's unrelenting appearance, the anger in Xin Zhi's heart dissipated a lot.

The hideous expression returned to normal, and he sneered again and again, with a thick disdain, "Don't dream, just with your ability, you also want to break through my defenses?" ”

"Dreaming!"

Then, another talisman appeared in his hand.

I'm going to give Xiao Yi a hard time.

However, at this moment, a dangerous aura lingered in his heart.

Like a poisonous snake in the night, it came behind him silently, already opening its mouth and showing its fangs.

He fixed his eyes and saw that the long sword in Xiao Yi's hand lit up with a pale blue light, soft, and the two opposite senses of sharpness were entwined.

Give him a feeling of cold hair standing on end.

Xin Zhi hadn't had time to react yet.

Xiao Yi's long sword stabbed his shield again.

"Smack!"

The protective shield shattered in response, and the long sword did not hinder Xin Zhi in the slightest, stabbing him straight in the head.

The breath on the long sword made Xin Zhi's soul tremble.

"Sword, sword intent?"

Xin Zhi's expression was like seeing a ghost, and he screamed.

In the face of danger, Xin Zhi didn't dare to have any reservations, nor did he dare to suppress the realm anymore.

He let out a loud cry, and the spiritual power in his body was running wildly.

A powerful aura erupted from him, like a bomb exploding, and the spiritual power was vented in all directions.

"Ahh

Xiao Yi was shocked by the sudden explosion, and blood spurted straight out, and the long sword in his hand was broken one after another.

Finally, she flew out upside down with the hilt of her sword......