Xia Yin felt that after the Yi Sword that had been nurtured in Jin Jianming's body for decades was integrated into the long sword in his hand, it seemed to give life to this long sword, and the sharp sword qi that surged up faintly caught up with his own metallic natal flying sword!

More and more monks flocked around, and there were already three or four hundred people.

However, when the long sword in Jin Jianming's hand bloomed sharply, the faces of these demonic youths changed dramatically one by one, and they expanded their circles, and at the same time used their mana one by one to resist this indestructible sharp aura......

Xia Yin didn't move at all, looked at Jin Jianming, shook his head and said, "You seem to have an arrogant face of contempt for the world, but in fact, it's just a hysteria to cover up your cowardly nature!"

The sword qi in the air suddenly stagnated.

There was a faint trace of anger in Jin Jianming's eyes: "I have a sword in my hand, and the edge of the world must be avoided, what is there to be afraid of, where are there people who are afraid?"

This sentence was not only asked by Jin Jianming, but also by the group of onlookers from afar.

Yes, with Jin Jianming's strength, he has already reached the peak among the younger generation, what is there to be afraid of? He has no reason to be cowardly......

Xia Yin sneered: "You keep saying that you have touched the true intent of the sword, what is the true intent of the sword?"

The corners of Jin Jianming's mouth flashed with a hint of sarcasm, obviously thinking that Xia Yin was not worthy of discussing this issue with him, and was about to teach the other party a lesson, but when he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Xia Yin's angry roar......

"Let me tell you!"

Xia Yin's voice was like a golden thunderbolt.

"The true meaning of the way of the sword is that there is nothing other than the sword, that is a kind of fearless, fearless, indomitable fierce will! My two brothers, Han Poison and Wei Wuqiu, are the characters with this kind of fierce ambition, except for a knife in their hands, they can no longer tolerate anything else, what exercises, magical powers, elixirs, magic weapons...... In the eyes of both of them, bullshit is not, and you ......"

Xia Yin stretched out his hand and pointed at Jin Jianming: "You actually gave up the sword in your hand and spent endless energy to refine the so-called Yi Sword, this is already a blasphemy against the way of the sword, and all this comes from the cowardice in your heart, because you don't have full confidence in your own sword, and you need something else as a life-saving stunt......"

"Enough!"

Jin Jianming interrupted Xia Yin with a hysterical roar.

At this time, Jin Jianming's face was already hideous, and his expression became extremely crazy......

With such an expression, the surrounding crowd instantly understood that Xia Yin had indeed poked Jin Jianming's sore spot.

Maybe Jin Jianming before didn't realize the flaws in his character, but Xia Yin's words were undoubtedly enlightening and revealed the Achilles heel that Jin Jianming himself didn't find.

If it is a broad-minded person, he will thank Xia Yin at this time, and call him a senior, which is a teacher in a word.

However, Jin Jianming's mind obviously has nothing to do with broadness.

There was no gratitude on his face, but he became extremely angry because Xia Yin uncovered his "scar", and murderous intent filled his face......

"It's nonsense, you deserve to discuss the true meaning of kendo with me, and you ...... die."

Jin Jianming, who was annoyed and angry, directly launched a sword killing move that he had never shown before!

Shout!

A sword light shot out from the long sword in Jin Jianming's hand......

This sword ray is not big, only three feet long, and even the light seems to be very faint, only a faint silver light flickering.

However, it was this seemingly ordinary sword ray, but it cut a thin crack in the space, as if a thin black line was drawn in the air, and the thin line was still rapidly extending, flashing towards the place where Xia Yin was standing......

"It has its form but not its soul, and it dares to call it swordsmanship?"

While speaking, Xia Yin's right hand was raised lazily and pointed out at random.

The three mini flying swords suspended in the Sea of Soul Consciousness suddenly shook......

With a bang, a three-inch sword shot out from Xia Yin's fingertips, facing the three-foot sword in the air!

Laugh at!

The two sword rays intersected in the air, making a soft sound.

No popping, no radiance......

It's a very bland exchange.

However, the three-foot sword mang, like a layer of window paper, was easily crushed by the three-inch sword mang, and directly turned into a little silver light and fell down!

Huh, that's the end of it?

Isn't it said that the killer feature at the bottom of the box?

What kind of killer trick is this, destroying it so lightly......

The crowd of onlookers had disbelief written all over their faces.

Only Han Poison Wei Wuqiu and the two of them saw some clues, and a touch of shock and amazement appeared on their faces.

The sword light emitted by Jin Jianming was not as weak as others imagined, on the contrary, the power of this sword light had reached the terrifying state of shattered space!

However, the three-inch sword light emitted by Xia Yin's fingertips was even more terrifying.

Different from the three-foot sword mang's power leaking out and shattering space, Xia Yin's three-inch sword mang, obviously containing a more terrifying cutting power, but it was not revealed until it touched the opponent's sword mang, it suddenly exploded, crushing the past with a devastating force......

Moreover, Han Poison and Wei Wuqiu also saw that in Xia Yin's sword, in addition to the breath of cutting all things that was not revealed, there was also a vast breath like a sea of stars, which exploded like a thousand waves when it touched the opponent's sword, and in an instant, it bombarded thousands of times, with the incomparable golden killing aura, it can be called blocking the Yi, invincible!

This blow is a verdict.

Whether it was the knowledgeable Han Poison Wei Wuqiu, or the other monks who watched the excitement, they could clearly feel that Xia Yin's strength was enough to crush Jin Jianming a hundred times, and Xia Yin did not use any other magical powers, but only used his sword path to govern his body......

Jin Jianming opposite Xia Yin, at the moment when the three-foot sword was destroyed, the long sword in his hand suddenly burst, and a silver light flew out of the long sword, and the brilliance dimly sank into Jin Jianming's body.

Jin Jianming's face was pale, his chest rose and fell violently, and the confidence and arrogance on his face had disappeared without a trace, and he looked at Xia Yin blankly.

Compared with the two experts of Han Poison and Wei Wuqiu, Jin Jianming's feelings were countless times clearer.

The opponent's three-inch sword mang, as if it was a sea of swords condensed and condensed, couldn't help but be sharper than himself more than ten times sharper, and the majestic yuan force contained in the three-inch sword mang, it was as if a thousand mountains were constantly crushing......

In the face of this terrifying force, let alone himself, even if he is the master of the Yuan Infant Great Perfection, it is very difficult to confront it head-on.

Such a terrifying power is actually hidden in a mere three-inch sword!

This simply made Jin Jianming unbelievable.

But the reality is so cruel.

His own natal sword, coupled with the medium-grade magic weapon flying sword in his hand that had been cultivated for decades, and the three-foot sword light emitted by the combined force, without even a trace of resistance, was destroyed, and it also injured his own Yi sword, which had been cultivated for decades, and could not be recovered in a short period of time......

This made Jin Jianming have to believe that the young man in front of him who was about the same age as himself was countless times stronger than himself!

This innumerable quilt may be ten, twenty, or even a hundred...... Because the gap is too big, Jin Jianming can't judge.

At this time, the plague in the distance burst into laughter with excitement, and looked at Jin Jianming with a playful expression, unconcealing the sneer on his face.

"Boy, with your strength, you dare to challenge the first demon of the four star fields, do you know how many Yuan Infant Old Monsters have died in Xia Yin's hands in the past two days? Let the plague master tell you, there are two hundred, and there are five Yuan Infant Great Perfection Old Monsters among them......"

After a pause, Plague looked at Jin Jianming's expression like death, and became even more excited: "Hehe...... Don't say it's you, even if your master comes, if you anger Xia Yin, the only end is death without a place to be buried!"

As soon as this sentence came out, Hu Mingsi next to him asked very tacitly: "Brother Plague, is it true that you and Xia Yin killed the Quartet in the Blood Coral Islands according to legend?"

Plague giggled proudly: "If it's fake, hey, the land of rebellion will be known so quickly?"

Hu Mingsi smiled and said: "Every star field, there is a special place to sell news, how can such a sensational event not be known!"

The two sang and harmonized, which indirectly proved that everything that Plague said was true.

In other words, Xia Yin really has the strength to kill the old monster of the Yuan Infant Great Perfection!

In an instant, the crowd around them changed from a bustle to a dead silence.

Everyone looked at Xia Yin in their eyes, and there was already a strong color of jealousy.

And those young monks who have always worshiped Xia Yin are raising their eyebrows one by one, as if it was not Xia Yin who killed the old monster, but them......

Only Jin Jianming stood alone in the middle of the circle, his face was gray, and he looked like he had nothing to love.

At this time, Jin Jianming realized how stupid he was.

He even challenged a person who could destroy a monster of his master's level!

Ignorance leads to one's own fearlessness.

But this kind of fearlessness seems to be very blind, just like Xia Yin's sharp words - he is just a cowardly person who is strong on the outside and does things in the middle.

This blow made Jin Jianming's whole person feel as if he had lost his soul.

The huge drop from the peak to the bottom made this young man, who was not very tenacious in nature, suffer a fatal blow to his heart!

Xia Yin looked at Jin Jianming with an indifferent face, but he was secretly sighing in his heart: "Whether this person can get out of this blow or not is a watershed on his cultivation path...... It's a pity that with Jin Jianming's heart, it is really difficult to cross this hurdle!"

And this kind of thing, no outsider can do anything about it, but on his own.

Xia Yin glanced at Jin Jianming with some pity, and then walked towards the secret room he fancied.

The crowd hula dispersed, making way for Xia Yin to make way for a wide avenue......