Next.

The quaint jade sword was still suspended in mid-air.

In the ring, an indifferent young man in a black robe stood quietly with a sword in one hand.

"Why is he still here?!"

The leaders of the Five Great Sword Sects saw Qiye on the stage, and Zhang San, who was so excited that he hadn't slept all night in the guest seat, saw that Qiye's mentality collapsed directly.

Last night, he also swore to the representatives of the Five Great Sword Sects that everything was done, and they specially encouraged him, saying that they would cooperate with him if they had the opportunity in the future.

Now it seems that it would be good to have a chance not to kill him in the future.

At this moment, how dare he continue to stay here and expand his connections, taking advantage of the crowd's reaction, he hurriedly smeared oil on the soles of his feet.

Well, Zhang San's name can't be used either, so let's call Li Si in the future.

Not to mention how the Five Great Sword Sects are discussed.

Stage.

Qiye drew his sword for the first time, his words were light, but his spirit was compelling:

"In the battle of swordsmen, why did you ever ask the villain to make trouble? If you think you can't win against me, you can go on stage together. ”

"Today, this sword should drink blood!"

Although they did not name names, the five great sword sects knew that they were pointing at Sang and scolding Huai, and while they were angry in their hearts, they couldn't help but have a touch of appreciation for this bold young man.

But appreciate and appreciate, dare to slap them in the face like this, it is unforgivable.

"Uncle Shi, let me go. ”

In the area of Wanjian Villa, an ordinary young man suddenly stood up.

The leader of the team, the man in the iron mask, was stunned and said, "Monsoon, you are not ......"

"He is right, our Ten Thousand Swords Villa dominates the rivers and lakes, relying on the swords in the hands of generations of villain disciples, not those villains.

Calculation, calculation, after all, it is underestimated.

If I lose this time, everything will be over, and if I win, the other four sects of disciples will already weaken me, why should I be afraid?"

"Here comes the sword!"

The young man shouted softly, and the disciple next to him hurriedly handed over the sword.

He didn't look at it, his hand was grabbed, the long sword was unsheathed, and then with a slight touch of his foot, the whole person jumped high, and the rabbit fell on the stage.

Although his appearance is not outstanding, when he stands up, the brilliance is particularly dazzling.

"Brother Yi, who is this son?"

Other people from the Sword Sect inquired one after another.

A wry smile appeared at the corner of the man's mouth:

"This is the fourth son of the owner of my family, he has been weak and sick since he was a child, but he was born with a clear sword heart, and his sword inheritance is the wind of his father, and it is more blue and blue.

It's a pity that the innate physique is dragging down, otherwise it would have broken through, who is the one here today who is worthy of a battle?"

The rest of the people from the Sword Sect immediately blackened their faces.

What are you bragging about me?!

It's all spicy chicken from our other sword sects, and your child is amazing?

Stage.

The ordinary young man held a Qingfeng long sword, and his body was thin, as if he could be blown down by a gust of wind.

"In the Xia Yi Monsoon, disciple of Wanjian Villa, please give advice. ”

He was polite.

"You must have heard what I said just now, my body is weak, I can't fight for a long time, I only have a sword, please taste it. ”

Qiye didn't speak, just moved his sword.

And then the breeze arose.

Yi Jifeng received the signal and said with a slight smile:

"This trick is called Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect, it is my Ten Thousand Swords Villa stunt, I have been practicing hard for ten years, and finally I can't get three percent of its essence, be careful. ”

As soon as the words fell.

Yi Jifeng's expression changed completely, and all warmth disappeared, replaced by a sharp energy that bordered on madness.

As soon as his body moved, the nine qi veins behind him outlined and formed, turning into a sword diagram, and countless sword qi gushed out from the diagram, and in the blink of an eye, the entire void was densely covered.

At the same time, he pinched the sword trick with both hands, and the Qingfeng long sword actually levitated and flew up on its own.

Edgeworthiness!

The long swords of the guests in the field were all clanging at this moment, and they seemed to be summoned by Yi Jifeng at any time.

However, it is obvious that his skills have not yet arrived, and all that can be used at this moment is the thousands of sword qi behind him and the Qingfeng Sword in his hand.

But even then, it's terrifying.

In just a few breaths, a storm of blades faintly formed.

"Go!"

As soon as Yi Jifeng's sword technique moved, he only heard the sound of the sword whistling in his ears, and the sharp sword light turned into a storm and struck towards the seven nights.

"Good sword moves. ”

Qiye bowed slightly, and seemed to agree with Yi Jifeng's trick.

And then......

Rumble!

An explosive momentum like a volcanic eruption appeared on Qiye's body, the wind around him was fierce, his robe was fluttering, and endless suction suddenly appeared behind him, instantly turning into a violent sword qi vortex.

"This formula, Swallow the Stars!"

I saw that the long sword in Qiye's hand turned into a ray of light and shadow, and its true face was no longer visible to the naked eye, and the sword skill that seemed to be dazzling swallowed everything.

So there was a seemingly ridiculous scene in the field.

Yi Jifeng gathered thousands of sword qi and headed towards Qiye, but a spiral vortex appeared in front of Qiye, swallowing all of Yi Jifeng's sword qi.

One give, one swallow.

For a while, the scene fell into a stalemate.

However, all the grandmasters present started, but no one dared to despise them.

If they are on the field, not to mention the side, just Yi Jifeng's two sword qi can make them suffer a lot, not to mention that there are more than two, thousand, and ten thousand sword qi in the field.

Guest seats.

Just as everyone was watching the battle with bated breath, a small voice sounded:

"Ahem, on this occasion, is there any brother with a high vision who comes out to explain a thing or two?"

Naturally, the person who asked this question was Jiang Ping.

Tie Ao, who was contemplating [Lonely City Reading] next to him to inspect the number of Seven Nights' moves, couldn't help but turn dark:

"If you don't speak, no one will be dumb for you, can't you still understand?"

"I understand. ”

Jiang Ping said with a look of grievance: "But when I am so often nervous and excited, no one comes out to be a commentator, and I always feel that there is something shortcoming."

And what if someone really can't read it?

Otherwise, my father-in-law, you will be affected and become this docent. ”

Tie Ao: "......"

He said he didn't want to speak, and gave Jiang Ping a roll of his eyes.