The audience commentary was in full swing, and everyone listened to it fascinated.

The Grand Master of Martial Arts personally explained, but it was not something that could be heard at any time.

On the stage, Yi Jifeng only felt that he was facing a bottomless abyss, and the sword qi he had worked so hard to cultivate was swallowed to the ground, and his strong true qi also turned from the Yangtze River into a trickle.

"I don't believe it!"

Yi Jifeng gritted his teeth, and with a movement of the sword technique in his hand, he actually squeezed out a few wisps of sword qi from the sword diagram behind him.

He doesn't believe that there is no limit to the person on the other side.

The opposite side must be holding on, whoever persists to the end is the real winner!

Sassy !!

All the sword qi surrounded the Qingfeng Sword hovering in mid-air, and a clear and transparent giant sword slowly condensed and took shape.

"Fall!"

The greatsword fell towards the Seven Nights.

Qiye just raised his sword to block it, and saw that the whirlpool that had devoured the infinite sword qi just now was like a vicious beast that couldn't eat enough, and opened its mouth even wider, and the giant sword fell directly into his mouth.

Click!!

The giant sword was chewed and swallowed inch by inch, and each bite made Yi Jifeng's face pale.

The sword qi vortex became bigger and bigger, and the devouring speed of the giant sword became faster and faster, and soon, it was the real Qingfeng sword.

Disheveled!

The Qingfeng Sword was directly chewed by the sword qi and turned into powder, as if it had never appeared in this world.

And Yi Jifeng finally couldn't hold on, his face turned white all of a sudden, even if he bit his lip tightly, the blood still overflowed the corners of his mouth.

Poof!

A mouthful of blood foamed out.

Yi Jifeng's body couldn't help but weaken, and he knelt on the ground on one knee and supported the ground with his hands:

"I ...... Defeated. ”

Qiye collected his sword lightly, as if he had broken a move and returned to the sect, and it was nothing more than that.

He bowed his head slightly and said:

"I'm not going to kill you. ”

Yi Jifeng smiled bitterly: "Count me in debt to you for my life." ”

With that, he stepped down.

"Monsoon, are you okay?"

The Iron Mask was very nervous, as the core layer of Ten Thousand Swords Villa, he knew that his junior brother attached great importance to this fourth son.

As long as he can overcome the congenital difficulties and break through the great grandmaster, the Ten Thousand Swords Villa should be respected in the future.

But it's a pity that from the grandmaster to the great grandmaster, there is no one in a hundred, not to mention that Yi Jifeng is still a congenitally weak person, and he grasps the instant reduction of thirty percent.

Originally, he wanted him to inherit the Heavenly Sword, and use the strong energy of the Heavenly Sword to wash the essence and reshape his body, so that it would be much easier to break through the Great Grandmaster.

But now it seems that there are so many swordsmen in the world, and he is still a little behind.

Yi Jifeng wiped away the blood from the corners of his mouth, shook his head and said:

"I'm fine, uncle, since I'm defeated, I'll go down the mountain first.

I have some feelings about this battle, and I want to go back to the village to try it, and you know, my body can only be cured in the villa. ”

"Huh?"

The Tin Mask Man hesitated, "Don't look at it anymore?"

The other four factions haven't made a move yet, and he also wants to see if this Xu Wu can lose five games alone.

What's more, the Heavenly Sword is a sword myth, and now that he has the opportunity to see the truth, he doesn't want Yi Jifeng to give up this benefit in his heart.

Yi Jifeng suddenly smiled contemptuously:

"I've seen the peak, why bother with the low mountain, that sword will be born sooner or later, and seeing it early will make my sword heart confused. ”

The man in the iron mask pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll find two people to escort you back." ”

Before leaving, Yi Jifeng glanced back at Qiye on the stage.

He had a gut feeling that if he couldn't digest the gains of this battle and successfully break through, then he would no longer be qualified to stand on his opponent's bench in the future.

"Ahem, let's go. ”

Yi Jifeng took a healing pill, wrapped in the cold wind of spring, and went down the mountain with two accompanying disciples.

......

"What should I do?"

Although no one spoke, the eyes expressed the same meaning.

It's the tin mask man of Wanjian Villa who is getting up, and he has already lost anyway, and now he is the audience, just watch the show.

Not to mention, looking at the allies who were still standing on the side just now are intriguing on the side at the moment, it feels quite beautiful.

After all, he can't be the only one who is uncomfortable.

"Ahem. ”

Xie Chunqiu of the Divine Sword Villa coughed lightly, suddenly broke away from the alliance of the four factions, and said:

"Donglai, haven't you always said that your peers are invincible in swordsmanship? Now let me see if you are qualified to say this. ”

"Hey, grandpa, just look at it, my big sword is already!"

Next to Xie Chunqiu, a young man holding a black black black iron heavy sword stood up with a rebellious face.

Boom!

Xie Donglai dragged the heavy sword directly into the ring, and said loudly to Qiye:

"I don't take advantage of you, you just took that sick seedling and returned to the sect with a thousand swords, and now you must have lost a lot.

I'll start to let you make three moves, and within three moves, I will only defend and not attack. ”

"Uh, dare to ask Brother Xie who this is?"

Someone next to him asked.

Xie Chunqiu replied slowly:

"I'm an unsuccessful nephew, a good top-notch fast sword has never been learned, so I have to tinker with heavy swords, and in the end he really made a little famous.

The Xuantie heavy sword in his hand was still entangled with Master Ou Chengzi to create it for him. ”

"Hey, it was Master Ou Chengzi who personally took action, it seems that this son's status in Shenjian Villa is not low, I'm afraid he is not as simple as Brother Xie said, right?"

Ou Chengzi is one of the three major forgers of Shenjian Villa, and he is also the only swordsmith who has devoted his life to swords.

The sword weapon that passed through his hand was also at the lowest level of a famous weapon.

It is said that his greatest wish in life is to be able to create a divine weapon.

It's a pity that the divine soldier is so easy to build, without the help of mythology, if you want to cast a divine soldier, I have never heard of anyone succeeding.

So in recent years, Ou Chengzi has long stopped making a move, and he can make an exception, this young man named Xie Donglai is either an amazing identity or an amazing strength.

Xie Chunqiu also spread his hands and said:

"I watched the battle of the Yi family kid just now, and I, an old guy, also thought it through, and instead of fighting the dogs, I sought a sword that I couldn't see.

Why don't I let that kid in my family gain experience, so as not to sit in the well and watch the sky all day long, thinking that there is no one outside. ”

"So what does Brother Xie mean?"

"Right, we don't fight!"

The faces of the leaders of the other three factions turned black again: "......"

You must be a good man, a saint, and where you can put us.

The man in the tin mask on the side snickered even more when he saw it.

This fragile alliance was shattered with a single blow.

"Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to explain to the Zhao family behind you?"

The leader of the Baijian Pavilion was an elegant young man.

seems to be the youngest, but in fact he is almost ninety years old, but because of the exercises, he can keep his appearance in a young state.

This time, Baijian Pavilion participated in the conference, and it was all the instructions of the Qin State behind it.

Otherwise, they don't worship the divine sword, and find a heavenly sword to have a hairy use, but let their own inheritance lose their spirit.

Xie Chunqiu smiled and said with confidence:

"Who dares to ask our Excalibur Villa to explain, with my family's thirteen nephews here, who dares to touch my Excalibur Villa at all?

Even if the owner of that sword is alive, and I see my thirteen nephews, I don't know who wins and who loses?"

There is a nephew who is second in kendo, and he can be so arrogant.

"Uh......"

As soon as he said this, everyone else fell silent, and their hearts just rose with lemons.

You're awesome, I'm sour!