Murong Yunyi looked at Emperor Xiu's sword transformation technique, and his eyes shrank slightly.

Without saying a word, the purple sword in his hand was erected and thrust towards the ground of the martial arts platform.

Under this insertion, from the tip of the sword, a boiling purple aura instantly completely enveloped Murong Yunyi, forming a large purple qi protection array.

Emperor Xiu's ten thousand sword lights suddenly descended, and countless sword lights pierced the purple array, and Murong Yunyi's brows furrowed slightly.

He found that his purple qi array was actually unable to completely block Emperor Xiu's glazed sword intent.

At the edge of the Purple Qi Great Array, the glazed sword intent was only blocked by the purple qi, and it was not completely offset, and it wouldn't be long before the ten thousand sword lights would completely break through the Purple Qi Great Array.

Murong Yunyi's eyes flashed, and his smile raised lightly.

No defensive counteroffensive!

"Draw your sword. ”

Murong Yunyi thought lightly.

I saw Murong Yunyi pull out the purple sword inserted on the stage with his right hand, and the purple protective array around him disappeared in an instant, and the countless glazed sword lights came in the blink of an eye.

However, at this moment, Murong Yunyi placed his left hand on the hilt of the purple sword, and his right hand tightly held the scabbard, slowly pulling out the sword body inside the purple sword.

The speed at which the sword was drawn was extremely slow, which was a bit inconsistent with Murong Yunyi's previous lightning-fast sword speed.

But it was this slow drawing of the sword that suddenly made the tens of thousands of sword lights that descended beside him suddenly seem to be unable to stab, and they stopped around Murong Yunyi's body.

The ten thousand glazed sword light suddenly trembled as Murong Yunyi drew his sword, and under the fierce struggle, it disappeared into the air little by little.

Di Xiu's pupils contracted, and he stopped to watch Murong Yunyi's movements carefully.

Murong Yunyi's face did not change, and as he drew his sword, the entire martial arts platform trembled slightly, and the ground felt like the ground was shaking, as if a powerful and incomparable force was awakening.

The sword was drawn an inch, and from the exposed inch of the sword, an incomparable purple light suddenly burst out, this purple light was extremely quiet, and it seemed very slow after being quiet.

The purple light in it seemed to have slowed down countless times, flashing through Di Xiu's eyes little by little.

When the purple light slowly flowed out and shone on the entire martial arts stage, Murong Yunyi's body was still in the process of drawing his sword.

Di Xiu looked at it, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

Glide backwards three steps under his feet, and immediately slash the glass sword in his hand forward.

Under the light of the sword, what was cut down was a phantom of Murong Yunyi's purple sword.

Murong Yunyi in the distance was still drawing his sword, and the sword was still only an inch.

In Di Xiu's eyes, countless figures of Murong Yunyi drawing his sword appeared in front of him, and for a while, he couldn't tell which one was true and which one was false, as if Murong Yunyi had conjured countless incarnations outside his body!

The speed at which he drew his sword was extremely slow at first, then extremely fast, and after an inch, three feet came out in an instant!

As the purple sword was completely drawn, the countless figures of Murong Yunyi drawing their swords all changed greatly, some were slashing swords, and some were swords

posture, and some have already jumped into the air, slashing towards the emperor Xiuyue's sword.

Countless figures, each figure, represents a sword move and sword momentum, and at the same time slashed towards Emperor Xiu.

Emperor Xiu frowned, his right hand held the glazed long sword fiercely, and he lowered ten times with one force, and the breath of the same great consummation of the Dan burst out, and the glazed long sword burst out with an unprecedented colorful light, and in the sun, it was dazzling like holding a rainbow in his hand.

Swish!

Emperor Xiu slashed the glazed long sword towards the countless figures that attacked in front of him.

As far as the streamer went, countless colorful rays converged on the Dixiu glazed long sword, and swayed out with the action of the sword.

This is the Seven Absolute Swords of Emperor Xiu!

Seven uniques and one sword, one sword and seven uniques!

This sword goes down.

Come like thunder and wrath!

It's like a clear light in the rivers and seas!

Murong Yunyi's countless sword posture phantoms seemed to be hindered, and their movements slowed down, whether they were drawing swords, slashing swords, or leaping swords, countless sword posture phantoms were frozen in place.

Murong Yunyi's eyes showed a strange glow, in the same realm, a sword can break his own sword-drawing style, and there is only Di Xiu alone.

Immediately afterwards, Murong Yunyi's figure stood up straight in the countless sword posture phantoms, and on the purple sword held in his right hand, bursts of purple streamers surrounded the sword body, which was the true face of his purple sword!

"Raise your sword. ”

Murong Yunyi spoke lightly again, the purple sword in his hand was slightly on one side, and the whole person jumped into the air, the purple sword swirled in the air, and a shocking purple light was drawn from back to front, facing Emperor Xiu's Seven Absolute Swords with the same sword.

It didn't end, after the first purple ray was cut away, a third of the countless sword posture phantoms on the ground disappeared in place, turning into purple qi and merging into that purple ray.

Immediately after, Murong Yunyi's figure slashed again in the air, and the purple sword ray, which was several times more numerous times than the first purple ray, swung out again, and the phantom of the sword posture on the ground merged into it.

In the third slash, Murong Yunyi had already landed, he stood sideways, his left hand behind him, his right hand swept an arc, and with a flick of the purple sword, the third purple sword flashed out, and the speed actually surpassed the previous two sword rays.

All the remaining sword posture phantoms on the ground were all integrated under the third slash, and the speed of the third sword shadow was so fast that it directly connected with the first two slashes, converging into a three-slash posture, facing Emperor Xiu's seven absolute sword intent!

It's a long time, but it's just a matter of lightning.

Murong Yunyi's sword style is rarely used, and it perfectly integrates the posture of the purple qi to raise the sword and slash three times, and in terms of momentum, it is completely undefeated.

When Murong Yunyi used the sword style, Hao on the viewing platform was shocked, this emperor Xiu was so strong......

Countless people were watching, the major elders were already standing in front of the carved fence with bated breath, Shang Yanwu kept his eyes open, staring at the place where the sword intent on both sides collided, the interest in the scholar's eyes was to the extreme, and he looked at the two people on the stage with a bright eye.

Murong Yunyi's sword style, Emperor Xiu's seven absolute sword intent.

The two earth-shattering auras "boomed" together, and the entire martial arts stage was stormy, which was countless air waves and sonic booms.

The powerful air wave directly bombarded the protective barrier of the surrounding viewing platforms, causing the barrier to tremble, and there were unstoppable shock ripples stumbling on the barrier, causing the onlookers to exclaim.

Murong Yunyi and Di Xiu each took more than a dozen steps back, and they both saw a hint of surprise in each other's eyes.

The purple light is gone, and the colorful color dissipates.

This sword, the two are evenly divided!

Murong Yunyi laughed, his eyes revealing unprecedented battle intent, and the same was true for Emperor Xiu.

Everyone around the onlookers came to their senses, and they all erupted into a burst of earth-shattering cheers, and the sword intent competition between the two was really shocking.

Shang Yanwu clapped his hands lightly, his eyes showed extreme appreciation, this time he came to Taiyimen to supervise the battle, and he really didn't come wrong, this kind of battle is really exciting.

On the stage, the two of them took more than ten steps back and stood up straight.

Murong Yunyi smiled heartily and spoke slowly.

"Emperor Xiu, you are really talented, I'm curious, are you really just a casual cultivator?"

When Di Xiu heard this, he frowned slightly, he remembered the night he and Jun Mianchen talked at night, and he didn't know anything about his life experience.

After hesitating for a moment, Texiu nodded slightly.

Murong Yunyi smiled bitterly.

"If it's as you say, then you're the first person who makes me feel a little embarrassed as a child of a big family. ”

Hao on the viewing platform heard Murong Yunyi say this, and he also showed a sigh of emotion, a loose cultivation can be comparable to the quasi-Taoist son of the Murong family's generation, which is indeed a bit ironic.

What's more, if you just talk about this Emperor Xiu's cultivation speed and sword intent comprehension, it is actually stronger than Murong Yunyi.

Moreover, Murong Yunyi still has purple qi, and when he has cultivated the purple pill, he has been unable to defeat Emperor Xiu for a long time, and the final battle situation is still unknown.

To sum up, as a casual cultivator, Emperor Xiu is indeed in the same generation, and he has completely left behind the proud disciples of everyone and all the big families.

What kind of talent is that?

Hao doesn't know how to describe it, maybe Tianzhong's assets are not enough to describe Di Xiu.

On the hall of martial arts.

The scholar sat on the chair thoughtfully, and carefully looked at the figure of God Hugh in the stands, he always felt that the colorful sword intent of Di Xiu just now was a little familiar.

"Colorful Sword Intent...... Seven Peerless Swords......"

The scholar frowned lightly, staring at Di Xiu's back all the time, this tall body made him gradually think of a person in the fairy world.

A man who also wields a sword.

But how is that possible......

It is rumored that Emperor Xiu is the reincarnation of the Sword Immortal, but that 'Sword Immortal' is still alive and well, it is impossible to be reincarnated, and it is impossible to accept an apprentice of the Nether Realm.

But the two of them are indeed very similar.