The White Cloud Fairy has also heard of this Yuxiang for a long time, and when Yuxiang's name spread all over Bingzhou, the White Cloud Fairy was also admired, but at that time she was just a minor monk in the late stage of foundation building, and she had no chance to see this legendary swordsman at all, but now she has also bought Jindan Avenue, so she also wants to weigh the legendary white-clothed swordsman's catties.

She was already ready to go, just waiting for the instructions of the master, just at this time, Xiao Yu finally allowed her to make a move, so the white cloud fairy shot out with a sword, straight between the chest and abdomen of the white-clothed swordsman.

This sword is the sword of vitality formed after condensing the majestic heaven and earth vitality in the ninety-nine little Xuantian sword array, so it has far surpassed the cultivation of the current Baiyun Fairy, and she also relies on the power of the formation to be able to control such a powerful sword.

In the sword array, the white-clothed swordsman had already condensed his sword qi and was ready to hit all the nine people surrounding him with one sword, but he didn't expect that his sword qi had not yet been shot, and the sword qi of the white cloud fairy was already about to arrive in front of him.

His sword cultivation is extremely high, and he can see the extraordinary nature of this sword at a glance, and the powerful spiritual pressure that comes to his face is also something he has never felt, his heart is full of surprise at this time, and the cultivation of the White Cloud Fairy is clear to him at a glance, so he concluded that the White Cloud Fairy has no way to send out such a strong sword move.

However, the facts are in front of him, even if he exerts the power of this sword with all his might, he may not be able to resolve it, but the sword competition relies not only on the spiritual power contained in the sword moves, but also on the artistic conception contained in the more important sword moves.

He already knew that this sword must not be resisted, so in the sword move, he used the flowing water sword intent, and as soon as the flowing water sword intent came out, the majestic sword qi of the white cloud fairy was led aside by the white-clothed swordsman like the river flowing along the riverbed, but this spiritual power was too powerful, and after dissolving this sword, Yuxiang's spiritual power was also consumed by most of it.

Until the end of this sword, Yu Xiang was still frightened, this sword was really too powerful, if there was another sword, he believed that he would never have the ability to resolve it, obviously after the White Cloud Fairy sent this sword, he also had no ability to send another sword, so she began to rely on the power of the formation to continue to gather vitality on the sword.

The white-clothed swordsman also consumed most of his spiritual power, and could only resist the sword moves of the foundation building monks, and he no longer had the ability to use powerful killing moves to break the sword formation.

Yu Xiang fought more than 100 moves in the sword array, and seeing that the White Cloud Fairy began to concentrate on the sword trick again, he hurriedly shouted: "I admit defeat under the next, please stop the White Cloud Fairy!"

Although Yu Xiang is a kendo maniac, but he is not a fool, if he does not admit defeat now, I am afraid that it will be difficult to escape the crisis of falling in the sword array, the sword just now has exhausted his spiritual power, and if he comes to another sword, he can only wait to be killed.

The White Cloud Fairy originally didn't have the intention of putting him to death, so he put away the sword technique and returned to the camp of the Zixiao Hall monks with his disciples.

Xiao Yu smiled at this time: "Yuxiang Daoyou, what else do you have to say now!"

The white-clothed swordsman Yu Xiang naturally had nothing to say, but Xiao Yu still saw a little unwilling look in his eyes, so he said: "You recover your spiritual power on the side first, the real person knows that if I don't make a move today, you will definitely not be willing to leave, then wait a while and I will have a discussion with you!"

After Xiao Yu finished speaking, he no longer paid attention to the white-clothed swordsman, but talked and laughed with the heads of the various factions around him, at this time, these leaders were all chilling in their hearts, what kind of character is the white-clothed swordsman, that is the top role among the Jindan monks in the Bingzhou Continent, the young talents who can compete with him, and there will not be more than ten in the entire Bingzhou, but at this time, this white-clothed swordsman admits defeat and begs for mercy under the sword formation of a Jindan early stage monk and eight descendants of the foundation building period, this Zixiao Hall is really unfathomable!

Xiao Yu saw the expressions of the heads of the various factions in his eyes one by one, he had already expected this result, the white-clothed swordsman was indeed very strong, and he was able to dissolve a sword of the Xiao Xuantian Sword Formation, which was a unique existence among the Jindan monks, even if he himself was in the Xiao Xuantian Sword Array, he could only survive the three swords at most.

Don't look at the little Xuantian Sword Array is useless in front of the Snow Sculpture Ancestor, but the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage and the Jindan Period are worlds apart, this Xiao Yu can still deeply understand, his Jindan now has eight kinds of spiritual power, and he can only survive the three swords, although Yuxiang is already a cultivation in the late stage of Jindan, but there is still a certain gap between the spiritual power in Jindan and him.

At this time, although the heads of the various factions still talked and laughed with Xiao Yu, but invisibly they had become more and more respectful to the head of the newly rising sect, and they knew in their hearts that although they were all heads of the same faction, their weight was much more unbearable than Xiao Yu, and they didn't have to do it themselves, they just sent nine disciples, and almost all of them were disciples in the foundation building period, so they could defeat the white-clothed swordsman, so if they wanted to deal with them, it would be even more effortless.

Between talking and laughing, the white-clothed swordsman had already breathed, and at this time his spiritual power had recovered to its best state, so he stood in the center of the hall again, Xiao Yu also saw it, so he raised his hand, and a sword qi shot out from the index finger of his right hand, and Yu Xiang also shot out the same sword qi.

The two sword qi converged in the air, silently but with a little eyesight, and the sword qi emitted by Xiao Yu was like a bamboo after meeting with Yu Xiang's sword qi, swallowing Yu Xiang's sword qi all the way, and finally, until Yu Xiang's sword qi was all dissipated, Xiao Yu's sword qi was set on Yu Xiang's shoulder.

A blood injection shot out, and a small blood hole appeared in Yu Xiang's shoulder, which completely shocked the heads of the various factions in the Zixiao Palace, they had already seen the peerless sword formation of the Zixiao Palace, but they didn't expect that the sword cultivation of the head Xiao Yu was so profound.

In their opinion, Yuxiang's kendo cultivation is no longer surpassable in the hands of the younger generation, but in front of Xiao Yu, this Yuxiang is not vulnerable at all, which is too shocking.

Although Yu Xiang was seriously injured in the shoulder, there was no trace of pain on his face, on the contrary, there was an extremely excited expression, even Xiao Yu was surprised, only to see him silently recite in his mouth: "Nine sword intent, there are nine sword intent!"

Before Xiao Yu could figure out what was going on, Yu Xiang suddenly knelt down and said, "Today I know that there are people on the people, and there is a sky outside the sky, Master please accept the disciple's worship!"

Xiao Yu didn't expect him to be like this, and completely disregarded his face, he actually bowed down to himself, a monk whose cultivation was worse than him, the most ridiculous thing was to listen to the meaning of his words, he actually wanted to worship himself as a teacher, how could Xiao Yu agree.

But Xiao Yu didn't know that this Yuxiang was a sword idiot, and now Xiao Yu's kendo cultivation was obviously higher than him, so he wanted to worship Xiao Yu as a teacher, because he had been completely impressed by Xiao Yu's earth-shattering sword.