Looking at the somewhat delicate Zuo Nishang, Ying Yi didn't know how to deal with her for a while, and looked at Yan Qing with some embarrassment.

But seeing that Yan Qing had been looking at Zuo Qingwu, he suddenly understood a little, and the ice attached to the long whip instantly turned into ice chips and fell, and the fire-colored long whip was like a spirit snake wrapped back around Zuo Nishang's right arm.

"You...... Bad guys!"

Zuo Nishang pointed at Yingyi, not knowing what to say, and spit out the word "bad guy" for a long time.

With a faint smile, Ying Yi hugged his fists at Zuo Qingwu and said, "I have offended a lot, I hope you will forgive me." ”

Zuo Qingwu looked at Ying Yi, and only felt that he was full of mystery, obviously he was just a master realm, but she couldn't see through it, and she couldn't help but be a little interested in Ying Yi.

"It's okay, it's the sister who is not sensible, Feng Wu is here to apologize for the sister. ”

Looking at the woman who was like a clear lotus out of the water, Ying Yi was stunned for a while, and even the return gift was half a beat slower.

"Sister!"

Zuo Nishang on the side saw the two of them in such a posture, and immediately felt a little unhappy, and said coquettishly to Zuo Qingwu.

Suddenly, a sword qi pierced the air and pierced towards the area where Ying Yi was, as if it was about to pierce Ying Yi's body.

Ying Yi's complexion changed, and Xuan Yijing's hand suddenly seemed to pass through layers of space, appearing in the only way of sword qi, and while the palm of his hand paused, his five fingers were held towards the palm of his hand;

"Squeaky ......"

The sound of feet stepping on the snow came from between his hands, and he saw that the crystallized Xuan Xuan Jing was holding a black sword qi in his hand, and a sharp cutting intent swayed from the sword qi wantonly.

With the grip of the five fingers, Yingyi's palm sprinkled a large piece of crystal black snowflakes, which were like sharp blades, shining;

The Xuanqi Crystal Hand is a secret method to attract the true element, and crystallize the entire palm of the cultivator, so as to achieve the effect of resisting the divine weapon with his bare hands, and the black crystal snow flakes that are sprinkled are the Taiyin True Qi that was cut off by the sword qi.

At the beginning, Ying Yi took Yan Qing's sword qi, and Xuanyi's palm did not change in the slightest, but now this seemingly random sword qi actually directly cut the crystallized Taiyin true qi layer by layer into pieces, and the strength of the master of this sword qi is definitely not comparable to Yan Qing.

Sensing the power of this sword qi, Ying Yi quietly mobilized a trace of ancient demon power from the Taiyin Star Core, attached it to Xuan Xuan's hand, and with a slight force, that sword qi and Xuan Xuan's crystal hand directly turned into ashes, spilling from the cracks of his fingers.

His complexion changed slightly, although he had long known the power of the ancient demons, but when he really saw such a power, Ying Yi couldn't help but have a look of horror.

Although the mobilization of the power of the ancient demons shook away the black sword qi, Ying Yi was not comfortable, his right finger bone was as painful as being bitten by hundreds of millions of ants, and his arm kept trembling, if it wasn't for the purgatory oven to suppress the remaining strength, I was afraid that the right metacarpal phalanx had been shattered.

"Huh!"

With a look of surprise, Jian Yixi's brows furrowed slightly, and his eyes changed slightly when he looked at Yingyi.

The sword qi just now was emitted by Jian Yiyi, Zuo Qingwu could find the strangeness of Yingyi, and Jian Yiyi's strength was still above Zuo Qingwu, so he could naturally detect it;

Although that sword qi is not strong, but the average cultivator of the Rong Yuan Realm wants to follow, it is not simple, even he did not understand the means of Ying Yi to destroy the sword qi just now, and just now he vaguely felt a trace of dangerous aura, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Everyone was frightened, the audience was silent, the noisy sound disappeared for a while, and the eyes looking at Ying Yi have changed significantly, no matter what the realm is, as long as the strength is strong enough, you can win respect, this is the unchanging truth in the cultivation world.

Jian Yixi's sword is well-known to be strong, not to mention that he is also a cultivator of the True Meditation Realm, there are really few people present who can safely take a sword qi of Jian Yixi, and Ying Yi can take this sword, which is enough to justify his name.

"There will be a war between you and me, and when the hour comes, I will go to you, and I hope you will not refuse. ”

As if facing the rain and twilight morning, Jian Yixi said seriously, the Yixi sword that was originally held in his arms was already horizontal to his chest, looking extremely solemn.

This is a sword oath, and the swordsman will only issue a sword oath when he encounters a real opponent, and as long as he does not die, the sword oath will not be lost.

The atmosphere suddenly became solemn, like a dark cloud on the eve of a storm, extremely depressing, and everyone swept their eyes to Yingyi, and their frightened eyes could not be hidden.

Everyone is thinking, including Zuo Qingwu and Yu Duchen, there are too many puzzles, and it is easy to win but pass through the realm, and I don't know when I will be able to break through the realm and melt the yuan, and it will actually lead to the true view of the four realms, and the demon Tianjiao of the Sword Sect swore a sword oath and invited to fight in advance.

Ying Yi is fourteen this year, and his face looks more like a young man of seventeen or eighteen, even so, he is a little more immature, watching a child swear the sword oath that the swordsman attaches the most importance to another child who looks bigger, how can it be a little ridiculous, but their seriousness makes everyone feel ridiculous.

Most of the people who can come here are extremely talented, and they all have the belief that I am invincible, but compared with these two children who are much younger than them, they feel more ashamed, ashamed that they are not even qualified to participate, so they can only silently appear in front of the audience.

Zuo Nishang felt that the atmosphere had become a little frightened, and was about to speak, but she felt a tightness in her waist, and the whole person flew up and landed beside Zuo Qingwu.

Zuo Qingwu shook her head lightly and signaled not to speak, although Zuo Nishang didn't understand a little, she listened to her sister's words since she was a child, and stood quietly behind Zuo Qingwu.

Looking at Jian Yixi, who was one year younger than himself in front of him, Ying Yi was in a trance, he was only thirteen years old, and he had actually reached this point, thinking that if it wasn't for Emperor Qin to help him recast his foundation, I am afraid that now he would not even have the qualifications to let Jian Yixi take a look.

Only a person who is extremely good at the sword and loyal to the sword will issue such a sword oath, just like everyone uses a sword, but not everyone understands the sword, and the sword is the person who really understands the sword, and only he can issue such a solemn sword oath, and the sword oath is as sacred and inviolable to the sword man as the ritual of sacrifice.

Jian Yixi thinks that he is a good sharpening stone, and why doesn't he want to use the entire Yanjing as a whetstone, since this is the case, then he might as well start from Jian Yixi and fight a Yanjing!

Suddenly, there was a momentum on Ying Yi's body, he couldn't tell, he couldn't tell it, he only felt that his body was in a trance, and with a majestic breath coming from him, it seemed to become a straight peak in an instant, unable to bend or shake.

Everything that happened to Ying Yi, Jian Yiyi observed it in his eyes, and with the change of Ying Yi, Jian Yiyi's eyes became brighter and brighter, because he knew that he was not looking at the wrong person, and found a sharpening stone that could sharpen the sword he wanted for him.

The changes in Win Yi are unknown to others, but Zuo Qingwu, Yu Duchen, Liu Mu, Xiang Tian, Yi Jian and Gu Evil can all understand it, and they all know that the momentum born in Win Yi is the second step of the original heart in the three-point state of mind, the heart potential.

Several of them were still in the groping stage even when they saw a peer who had begun to comprehend their hearts, and they were not shocked;

I also have to admire Jian Yixi, Jian Yixi did not underestimate him because of the low realm of Yingyi, but immediately made a sword oath after the temptation, and wanted to use Yingyi as the stone to sharpen the sword, and now it seems that Jian Yiyi is indeed ahead of everyone, stronger than them.

solemnly walked in front of Jian Yixi, looked at each other, took the hilt of Yixi's sword and slowly pulled it out;

The sword body was as white as frost overnight, and the cold sword body reflected a ray of light, and the cold Ying Yi's eyes hurt;

He didn't care about the cold sword body at all, his left hand held the sword blade on only one side, and pulled it from the hilt to the center of the sword body, and a string of red blood beads sprinkled from the sword blade, but Ying Yi didn't have the slightest expression, letting the blood fall to the branches and green leaves.

Jian Yixi's eyes lit up a little again, I didn't expect that this kind of oldest sword oath still has people who understand, sacrifice the sword with blood, the blood will not be drained, and the sword oath will not be lost, this is a promise between the oldest swordsmen, even if he dies, there will be people who inherit it to continue to complete this sword oath.

"This sword is called Yixi, so I call it Yixi, and the master also gave me a surname, my surname is Jian. ”

The same words came out of Jian Yixi's mouth, with the same seriousness, there seemed to be a string in Ying Yi's body that had been touched.

Retracting Yixi's sword, Jian Yixi's palm was also solemnly wiped on the blade, with an inexplicable look in his eyes, staring at Yingyi.

Looking at the extremely serious sword Yixi, Ying Yi suddenly said solemnly: "The king takes the time, the sage takes the time, the single-word name changes, and the father's surname wins." ”

"The sword oath has been made, and it will not be lost until death!"

"The sword oath has been made, and it will not be lost until death!"

The voices of the two of them were quite childish, but they were like a sacred sacrifice, not to be desecrated.

I don't know when a light rain has fallen in the Tomb Mirror Lake, but the people in the rain seem to have never noticed, leaving only two immature sounds, as if they are about to break through the clouds and float above the sky.

Looking at the two people who had not yet tied their hair, all the young talents in the field were in a trance, as if they had seen the peak of the battle between the two peerless powerhouses in the near future.

"What qualifications do you have, dare to swear a sword!"