Chapter 61: Sword Qi Like a Flood!

"Sample, you think you're just going to be able to endure it, come on! If you can separate another flying sword, I'll count you as powerful!"

The two swords in his hand were knocked by Ye Xiaobai with a loud sound, and he looked at Mo Zijun with a look of "what can you do to me".

One big and one small, with two swords in his hand, Ye Xiaobai's image is definitely not very domineering, but a little nondescript. Coupled with this guy's helpless appearance, the disciples of the Star Picking Sect looked at it with a headache.

"You think that with the two pieces of rotten iron in your hand, you can block my natal flying sword!"

The sword trick urged, and the two flying swords turned into two streamers, striking Ye Xiaobai left and right.

Suddenly, Ye Xiaobai held the sword with both hands, and instantly stood with Mo Zijun's two flying swords.

Mo Zijun's two flying swords are like mangs, with tricky angles and extremely flexible.

often attacks and defends, and when Ye Xiaobai resists, he comes out with a sword and attacks him unprepared.

And Ye Xiaobai is like a butcher wielding a double sword.

Resist, the move has no beauty at all. Standing in place and stepping on the square circle is nothing more than twisting and swinging a sword.

Mo Zijun's two natal flying swords are so fast, attacking and slashing, they are completely like two streamers, and Ye Xiaobai is not at all satisfied, and it is impossible to see the double swords in his hand between swinging the swords.

There was a rumbling sound on the martial arts platform, and the disciples on the four peaks only saw the True Yuan Sword Qi surging, but they didn't see how to make a move to resist.

Ye Xiaobai was as if he was fighting with one against two at the same time, fighting with two disciples of the Star Sword Sect.

While urging the sword technique, he controlled the two flying swords, and stared at Ye Xiaobai who was swinging the sword to resist.

After another fierce grappling, Mo Zijun directly recalled the two flying swords. If you continue to fight, you can't help this kid, let alone kill him.

Although Ye Xiaobai used it to use it, it was just such a move, but holding the sword with both hands, it seemed easy and casual between swinging the sword, but the control of the sword was by no means ordinary.

Although Mo Zijun was arrogant, as a disciple of the Xingchen Sword Sect, he still had these tears.

If it is really a random martial artist of the ninth layer, holding a double sword, he can swing a sword. Then he Mo Zijun will not be recognized as the second among the disciples of the Mortal Realm!

His Mo Zijun's Qingying Imperial Sword Technique, how could it be so easy to resist.

"Boy, you are not only refining your body, but you have also practiced swordsmanship!"

Staring at Ye Xiaobai, Mo Zijun's gloomy face was filled with determination and a hint of surprise in his tone.

Hearing this, the disciples of the Star Picking Sect on the four peaks also showed a look of surprise. In the previous battle, Ye Xiaobai has always shown that the sword is not injured and the strength is broken. It is the path of refining the body.

"This Mo Zijun can't afford to lose, how can this guy Ye Xiaobai still practice swordsmanship. ”

"Impossible. Refining the body to reach such a realm, it can be said that we are the first person among the disciples of the Star Sect Transformation Realm, and it is not a waste of time to cultivate the sword technique again. ”

"In my opinion, this Mo Zijun of the Star Sword Sect is just looking for a step for himself. ,

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If Ye Xiaobai practiced boxing and palm techniques while refining his body, it was a matter of course. And if it is said that he still wants to practice swordsmanship, the disciples of the Star Picking Sect naturally don't believe it.

Sword cultivation and physical cultivation are completely two different cultivation paths, and it is difficult to get to the sky if you want a big CD.

Besides, if Ye Xiaobai really cultivated the sword technique, and was also a sword cultivator while refining his body, it would be too terrifying.

With Ye Xiaobai's strength at the eighth layer, refining his body can defeat the disciples of the ninth layer of the Xingchen Sword Sect one after another, if this guy is still a sword cultivator, wouldn't it be invincible in the realm of heaven and man!

The sword is the head of a hundred soldiers, and the sword cultivator has always been known for killing fiercely!

It's not that there are no martial artists who have thought about fellow practitioners, but everyone understands the truth that everything is clear, everything is sparse, and everyone understands the truth that greed can't chew too much.

Even if there were slightly stronger disciples of the Star Picking Sect, they had some doubts in their hearts, but when they thought of this, they couldn't help but shake their heads.

No matter how you guessed, the disciples on the four peaks at this time were also staring at Ye Xiaobai with curiosity. They didn't want to believe that Ye Xiaobai was still a sword cultivator.

Looking at Mo Zijun, who looked fierce, Ye Xiaobai smiled.

"Isn't it swordsmanship, the master has naturally practiced. ”

Hearing this, Mo Zijun, the disciples of the Star Sword Sect, and the disciples of the Star Picking Sect on the four peaks were all taken aback.

Admit it! This kid is really still a sword cultivator!

"When I was a child, I killed pigs and sheep in the village, and I killed the pig with a knife, and I would never let it feel pain. ”

The people who were amazed forward were stunned for a moment.

And Ye Xiaobai continued to brag: "Don't look at my young age at that time, in our small mountain village, I am a good hand at killing pigs, and peeling pigs is even better! Maybe I am a martial arts genius, and at that time there were already some clues." ”

After speaking, Ye Xiaobai nodded to himself, with a very agreeing expression.

Mo Zijun suppressed his anger and asked, "So, you also practiced swordsmanship after you arrived at the Star Picking Sect?"

"Star Picking Sect? Ye Xiaobai looked honest and sincere.

"However, I created my own sword cultivation method, called the Sword Technique of Killing Pigs! It was created based on the experience of killing pigs when I was a child. By the way, what I used just now was, I didn't expect to be seen by your kid, and my eyesight is good!"

Ye Xiaobai smiled proudly, looking quite proud.

Looking at Ye Xiaobai, the disciples of the Star Picking Sect on the four peaks couldn't help but want to scold their mother! Even some female disciples also looked annoyed.

If you haven't practiced, you haven't practiced!

What about killing pigs when you were a child!

What a good hand, the sword trick of killing pigs!

Phew!

Only Chen Hai and Ma Chao on the index finger peak looked constipated.

"Ma Chao, you said that the sword technique cultivated by Xiaobai can't really be the "pig killing sword technique", right?"

Chen Hai couldn't help but think of the scene where Ye Xiaobai's sword qi was rampant and irresistible, and he slashed the bald evil cultivator with one sword.

"Bah, listen to this kid's brag!"

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"Boy, if I don't kill you, I, Mozijun, will not be a man!"

Mo Zijun was angry, and the anger in his heart was unbearable!

Doesn't the sword trick of killing pigs mean that he is a pig! In this battle, his most stupid behavior was to ask such a stupid question!

Not only Mo Zijun, but also the disciples of the Xingchen Sword Sect stared at Ye Xiaobai, and they all looked like they were going to kill.

Mo Zijun frantically urged the sword technique, and the two natal flying swords suspended beside him skyrocketed, and the sword body was instantly doubled.

With the sound of breaking through the air, the two flying swords went straight towards Ye Xiaobai with an irresistible momentum.

"The Green Shadow Sword Duel, Together!"

Under Mo Zijun's loud shout, the two flying swords that hit Ye Xiaobai's body instantly merged into one, and the sword body instantly became more than four or five times larger, turning into a cyan sword light that was more than two feet long, and blasted straight towards Ye Xiaobai!

The sword light was dazzling, and the disciples who were watching around couldn't see Ye Xiaobai's figure at all. This sword, I'm afraid that the martial artists of the Heaven and Man Realm can be killed, and Ye Xiaobai still has his life?

"I'm grass, forcing the master to make a move!"

The moment the sword light struck, Ye Xiaobai cursed secretly, knowing that he couldn't resist it, he instantly withdrew the sword in his hands.

"It's over, Ye Xiaobai is dead! This one is lost!" The disciples on the four peaks were all desperate.

Buzz!!

Just when everyone was desperate and thought that Ye Xiaobai was going to die, it was as if it was a torrent that instantly broke through the stream coming from the countercurrent!

Where Ye Xiaobai stood, a torrent-like sword light instantly erupted, and Mo Zijun's flying sword was like a drop in the ocean, instantly shattered and annihilated by this torrent-like sword light.

The disciples on the four peaks looked at the competition platform one by one with dull faces, and their expressions were only shocked.

And Mo Zijun, at the moment when the sword light surged, he felt a chill hit the top of his head from the soles of his feet, and he instantly raised his hands in fear to resist in front of him.

On his hands, his robe was reduced to shreds, and blood flowed.

That torrent-like sword qi, no more, no less, just stopped in front of Mo Zijun!