There is nothing in the world that cannot be solved with a sword!

Lao Gao and the Sword Emperor have said similar things, this river and lake, this era, is a sword and a sword, whether it is a grievance or a hatred, a sword to solve sorrows, a knife to solve things.

One knife, the knife of the Sword Emperor, can cut the vulgar dust, can kill the heavens, even without the support of Zhenyuan, Xiao Xuan's knife still makes Yu Wenji feel a chill on the verge of death.

After Yuwen Ji escaped, Xiao Xuan did not take the initiative to attack again, even if this knife was unexpected, it was still too reluctant to kill the master of the Divine Hidden Realm, this knife did not kill Yuwen Ji, Yu Wen Ji would not give him a second chance.

Yu Wenji looked at Xiao Xuan with a solemn face, and from the intelligence of all parties, this young man was already a wasted person, and on the bank of Weishui, he was attacked by Li Chunfeng on the verge of death, and it was fortunate that he could save his life. However, where is the power of Xiao Xuan's knife that a waste person can display?

Yuwen Ji unsheathed his sword and prepared to meet the enemy with a sword, he is not an adventurous person, as long as the enemy dies, as for how he died, Yu Wenji does not care.

"Is this a sword draw?" Xiao Xuan whispered to himself.

"This sword, named Streamer, made of Daluo Silver Essence in the East China Sea, weighs three catties and two taels, has never killed Jiaolong, only slaughtered pigs and dogs, and today the blood of Brother Xiao justifies the name of this sword. "Yuwenji's sword is a silver slender willow leaf sword, and the sword light is flowing, which is very consistent with its name.

Xiao Xuan sneered: "I'm afraid that Xiao's blood can't wash away Your Excellency's imminent ambition." ”

"If you don't have ambition, how can you survive?" Yu Wenji said with a smile, and when the words fell, he suddenly slashed at Xiao Xuan with a sword from a distance of ten meters.

The streamer sword bloomed with a white sword light, and the sword qi broke through the air, heading straight for Xiao Xuan, as if he wanted to kill Xiao Xuan with a sword.

Chen Xuanba held the hammer, and a momentum that was countless times better than Yuwen's book exploded, and he was ready to respond to Xiao Xuan at any time.

"Two knives, kill cattle and sheep!"

Xiao Xuan didn't dodge or dodge, staring closely at the silver sword that burst out, but his body was in a strange state of relaxation, until a certain moment, the muscles and muscles of his body were tense, and he slashed again, still a simple vertical split.

It's just that the momentum of this knife has changed dramatically compared to the momentum of the previous knife, and it is also a simple longitudinal split, the previous knife seems to carry the strength of splitting mountains and rocks, but the second knife is like riding the wind and waves, and it is not simply a force.

Dawn slashed on top of the sharp silver sword, Xiao Xuan's arms shook violently, his face suddenly turned pale, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, kicked backwards and retreated continuously, and the silver sword shattered and dissipated.

Xiao Xuan retreated all the way to Chen Xuanba's body, Chen Xuanba held Xiao Xuan's back with one hand, Xiao Xuan felt as if he had hit a ball of gentle and soft cotton, and a warm air flow flowed through his body, and the original churning qi and blood suddenly calmed down.

"Good knife technique!" Chen Xuanba grinned at Xiao Xuan.

Xiao Xuan touched the blood from the corner of his mouth, and walked towards Yuwen Ji with a knife again, with high fighting spirit.

Yu Wenji frowned, he had already used seven points of strength for this sword, but it was still broken by Xiao Xuansheng. What surprised him was not that Xiao Xuan could resist his sword, but that Xiao Xuan broke his sword without using any True Yuan.

The Xuangong master of the Divine Hidden Realm wanted to kill an ordinary person who had no cultivation, which was originally just a matter of flicking his fingers, but Xiao Xuan was an exception, Xiao Xuan not only broke his sword alive, but the weird first knife almost killed him.

"Could it be that this guy has changed to cultivating the Heavenly Dao?" Yu Wenji's face was slightly gloomy, that group of people who didn't cultivate the Heavenly Dao and cultivated the Heavenly Dao were all great talents who were wise and foolish, and their realm and strength could not be measured by common sense at all.

The Confucian saint Lu Zhongping is a typical example of not cultivating magic and cultivating the way of heaven, he was still an old Confucian who was powerless before he traveled west, and he was worthless for 70 years. On the way to the west, he stepped on the heavenly road, went out of his body, and became another Confucian saint after his master.

No one knows how strong the Confucian saint Lu Zhongping is, but there are rumors in the rivers and lakes that Qiu Tianming, the fifth in the world, intends to go to Xiling to challenge Lu Zhongping, but Qiu Tianming has not completed the nine thousand steps of the Qing Palace in Xiling and went down the mountain in a gray manner.

The fifth top master in the world has not even seen the face of the Confucian saint, so it is conceivable what terrifying strength the old Confucian student of the Qing Palace in Xiling has.

Those who cultivate the way of heaven will not make a sound, and a sound will definitely be amazing.

The power of each of Xiao Xuan's knives is not great, but each knife is extremely weird, exactly the same as the mysterious and mysterious Heavenly Dao, which is exactly where Yu Wenji frowned.

Those who cultivate the Dao of Heaven, at first, which one is not a worthless waste material, but once they attain the Dao, there are few people in the world who can check and balance. If Xiao Xuan suddenly realized and became a peerless powerhouse, coupled with Beiliang's 500,000 iron horses, I am afraid that no one would be able to control this young man at that time.

Yu Wenji took a deep breath, calmed down his fluctuating mood, his eyes became firm, and he made up his mind to keep Xiao Xuan in Yingchuan, once this young man left Yingchuan, it would be difficult to kill him.

The Guigu has been laid out for many years, and he has failed to kill Xiao Xuan several times, and the terrible strength of Beiliang can be seen. It can be said that this is his last chance to kill Xiao Xuan, even if Chen Xuanba is with him, he will kill Xiao Xuan.

Yuwen Ji put his feet on the ground a little, and swept towards Xiao Xuan, his body was light and elegant, even if he fought to the death, his posture had an indescribable beauty, elegant and elegant.

Xiao Xuan was not to be outdone, he raised the knife head-on, Xiao Xuan's horizontal knife, Yuwen's horizontal sword, and the swords collided, splashing a halo, Xiao Xuan was shocked and flew out upside down, spurting out a mouthful of blood in the air, and the scarlet blood stained the placket red.

Chen Xuanba once again held Xiao Xuan, stretched out his hand and pushed, pushing Xiao Xuan out, Yuwen was unforgiving, the sword stabbed directly into Xiao Xuan's chest, and the light on the sword flowed, and the cold light was clear.

"Three knives, kill tigers and leopards!"

With the help of Chen Xuanba's thrust, Xiao Xuan flipped in the air, slashed down, and slashed at the silver long sword.

In countless incredible eyes, the famous sword streamer was slashed by Xiao Xuan, and the sharp dawn split split, splitting Yuwenji's robe and flesh and blood.

"Impossible, this can't be ......" Yuwen Ji looked at the brittle streamer in disbelief and muttered to himself, as if he didn't feel the pain of the knife wound in his chest.

This scene is indeed too incredible, except for Xiao Xuan's sword technique is a little subtle and weird, there is no true element fluctuation on his body, but he cut off the streamer of Yuwen with one knife in front of everyone's eyes.

The streamer is a famous sword forged by the East China Sea Daluo Silver Essence in Sword Casting City, it is easy to cut off ordinary sword soldiers, Yu Wenji never thought that his sword would be broken so easily, and this person is still a waste person without a trace of true yuan fluctuations.

"Yuwenji, you're defeated!"