Xuan Yi breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Li Yan had chosen the path to the peak.

As the successor of the Ethereal Peak, Li Yan shouldered a heavy responsibility.

If the cultivation is just an ordinary Yuan Infant Realm, if the high is not low, the Sword Spirit Sect is in danger.

"From now on, swing your sword 5,000 times a day. ”

Rong Hui has high standards and strict requirements, "Ruthless killing sword enlightenment between life and death."

The reason why you can't enter the Tao for a long time is because there are too many magic weapons around you, and chance has become an obstacle.

Julingding, the iron rice bowl and the dragon ball are handed over to me for safekeeping. ”

Li Yanhui's keen intuition told him that Master would make a big move next.

Li Yan thought about it, and only thought that Rong Hui might want him to seal a few more monsters who had opened his mind.

Li Yanhui only kept the Dharma Token as a talisman, and handed over the other magic weapons.

Over the years, there have been various treasures to help, and Li Yanhui's cultivation is much higher than that of his disciples in the same period, but he is faintly aware that he is affected by magic weapons, and his swordsmanship is sharp but lacks killing intent.

Li Yanhui looked at the empty Qiankun bag very insecurely, his whole body was tense, and the wooden sword became his only reliance, and he couldn't help but hold it tighter.

Rong Hui put away the magic weapon, and without waiting for Li Yanhui to react, the wooden sword slashed down in the air.

Li Yanhui was shocked, the wooden sword was horizontal in front of him to block the fierce attack, and the powerful force shocked him to numb, and he retreated again and again.

Rong Hui didn't use spiritual power to swing his sword, but a simple sword move made it difficult for Li Yanhui to parry.

"The reaction is too slow. Rong Hui's dense sword shadow slashed his head and stabbed at Li Yanhui's vital point, "Use the ruthless killing sword move to run the supreme immortal heart trick of the golden heart technique, and use all your strength in one move to exert the domineering strength of the golden heart trick." ”

Li Yanhui fought back hard.

When Rong Hui was in retreat, he studied the mental method specially created for him by his master, and used his spiritual power to release the golden heart trick on the wooden sword, but the effect was mediocre every time.

His fellow disciples praised him for his ability to hammer boulders with a wooden sword.

Li Yanhui felt powerless every time he used it, and the power of Jin Xinjue should not be so bland, even if he tried his best, it would be like that.

Rong Hui picked up the sword that Li Yan stabbed back in twos and twos, "The swordsmanship is soft, tickle me?"

Li Yanhui was extremely depressed, but the speed in his hands was getting faster and faster.

He followed Rong Hui's rhythm, sometimes opening and closing, and his heart was full of weather.

Sometimes like a storm, fast and urgent.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Rong Hui put the hand holding the sword on his back, "When the wooden sword touches something other than my right hand, it will not stop." ”

Ten years of hard work in front of the master is not worthy of letting her play the sword.

Li Yanhui's bright and bright starry eyes were gloomy, and a sense of powerless frustration arose.

Rong Hui's expression was cold, this was her usual expression when she provoked the enemy, and she disdained it, as if others were unsightly ants.

Knowing that the master had him in his heart, it was not a provocation, and Li Yanhui looked up at the unattainable glass god when he faced Rong Hui, and he felt inferior.

"Master, be careful!" Li Yanhui gritted his teeth, and the wooden sword swept through the thousands of troops to kill the horse pistol, vowing to let Rong Huigao take a look.

Rong Hui's middle finger and index finger were put together and pinched the speeding wooden sword, "The mood is impatient, the sword moves are disorderly, the sword intent of the ruthless killing sword is killing intent, not anger, come again." ”

The sword move was denied again, and Li Yanhui swung thousands of swords in a row.

The fast sword that others couldn't avoid fell again, and Rong Hui seemed to be filled ten times and a hundred times in front of him.

Not to mention touching other parts of Ronghui.

Even the corners of Rong Hui's clothes couldn't be touched.

"Stop. Rong Hui clamped Li Yanhui's wooden sword and shook his head, "You are in a mess, the sword is a killing weapon, the mind is in chaos, the sword is chaotic, and the swordsmanship is disordered and every step is a loophole." ”

Li Yanhui wiped off the beads of sweat that covered his vision, and walked to an open place to practice swords alone.

The first style of ruthless killing sword, forging the body and practicing the sword, and the unity of the human sword.

Rong Hui frowned frequently.

It's not that Li Yan has a problem with his sword move, there is no mistake in his sharp move, but there is no killing intent.

"Getting started with the Ruthless Killing Sword is extremely difficult. I don't know when Xuan Yi thought of his experience of entering the Dao with emotion, "Except for those who are gifted, only those who have a deep hatred of blood can quickly enter the Dao, Yan Hui is extremely talented, and he almost got lucky after all." ”

As a golden generation of sword cultivators, it took nearly twenty years for Xuan Yi to enter the Dao.

In the past twenty years, even if his swordsmanship is outstanding, he is only a showman, and he only realized it when he survived in a desperate situation.

Rong Hui disagreed, "The opportunity has come." ”

The impending beast tide is Li Yan's opportunity to return to enlightenment.

If he couldn't enter the Dao in the Fengcheng Secret Realm, the 100,000 Great Mountain was a better choice.

Picking chestnuts from the fire, pulling teeth from the tiger's mouth, life and death can stimulate latent instincts.

Xuan Yi said, "Beast tide, will it be too dangerous?"

"Where is the Immortal Cultivation Realm not dangerous. Rong Hui summoned the wooden sword, his starry eyes flashed with excitement, "Senior, are you interested in competing?"

Li Yanhui has never seen a ruthless dao master duel, no matter how much Rong Hui shows, it is one-sided, and no two kendo masters are shocked by the life-and-death fight.

In a flash, Xuan Yi bullied himself without saying hello, and the sword qi swept into the clouds, pointing directly at Rong Hui's throat.

"Phew!"

Rong Hui's wooden sword sharp gold qi skyrocketed, and he stubbornly resisted the terrifying sword intent, "Senior, be careful." ”

Xuan Yi was curious about how Rong Hui could kill two out-of-body realm masters with a Jindan Realm, and he was horrified when he collided with the wooden sword with a tentative sword.

Rong Hui's cultivation is the Jindan realm, and the sword intent is much higher than the out-of-body realm, such as the power of the jumping waves, and the stars of the universe.

As soon as the two collided, Xuan Yi felt that he had fallen into a black ocean of murderous intent, and the murderous aura hit his soul directly, he felt that he was about to be crushed, and the silent suppression made his soul tremble, and the sword moves he was familiar with were difficult to perform!

"Shhh Xuan Yi gasped, "It's so strong killing intent." ”

Rong Hui's expression was serious, and Xuan Yi put a lot of pressure on her.

Xuan Yi counterattacked under the sword intent of the Mahayana realm, which was unexpected by Rong Hui.

Rong Hui said coldly: "It's too good." ”

Her sword intent is condensed from the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, and her moves are fierce, and she will kill when she strikes her sword.

Xuanyi raised his strength to counterattack and face difficulties.

The two sword masters just used swordsmanship to compete, which opened Li Yanhui's eyes.

He stood outside the two sword qi tornadoes with killing intent, and his eyes were intent.

The birds and beasts in the valley where a hundred birds were still crying were scattered, and they ran wildly without brains, so frightened that everyone in the Royal Beast Sect thought that the beast tide was coming, and they were busy looking for caves to hide.

On the top of the mountain, Li Yanhui's blood was boiling.

This is the sword of merciless killing.

Never die!

Li Yanhui grabbed a sword intent and carefully experienced, "Master and Old Ancestor are sometimes quite reliable. ”

The two of them were extremely fast and powerful, and Li Yanhui was dazzled and excited.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, two different sword intents picked up and flew out of the tornado to surround Li Yanhui.

The sword intent was fierce and ruthless, but it was extremely tolerant of Li Yanhui, and even wrapped it softly.

Li Yanhui grabbed one of them, and the sword intent that was just and yang, and the purest and purest sword intent melted into his skin, flowing down the blood and going to the limbs and hundreds of remains.

In an instant, an unstoppable golden sword appeared in the sea of Li Yan's return to the sea!

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