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Linyuan burial sword, Sword Saint Sect. One sword and two immortals.

These few nouns sounded in Ye Qi's ears, leaving a trace in his heart.

It turns out that his sword style is called the Linyuan Burial Sword, it turns out that he is a disciple of the Sword Saint Sect, and it turns out that he is the "one sword" in the one sword and two immortals?

How could he be so shameless!

Ye Qi couldn't help but want to scold. It was you who refused to fight at the beginning, saying that you were arrogant and noble, and then you couldn't help but fight. As a result, now I can't catch up, and I use such means to take shortcuts.

"Where is there such a shameless person!" Duanmu Qiu was the second to disagree. He still takes things like victory and defeat very seriously.

Originally, if Ye Qi compared the gray-clothed swordsman, they would definitely be the first team to arrive at Xiao Penglai, there was no doubt about that.

But now, the honor that is about to arrive at the end of the good end is about to take off again.

"Xiao Yezi, you also use your magic tricks, I think your cultivation techniques are not weak!" Feng Xiaozao crossed his hands on his hips and gave advice to Ye Qi's shouting and cheering.

Although Han Xianzi didn't speak, her attitude could be seen from the words she didn't have any words to stop her.

Now the three team members on the sea ship are all asking Ye Qi to use the magic trick to deal with the shameless man behind him, can Ye Qi use the Nine Returns Cold Tide Technique with peace of mind?

The answer is no.

Principles are principles, and principles cannot be easily changed, even if they involve the interests of many people.

The duel of sword cultivation should have the appearance of sword cultivation.

He is not that sword, he is not worthy of that sword, behind the lonely momentum, there is a character that cannot afford to lose, he is not a qualified sword cultivator!

Ye Qi frowned, looking at the sea ship behind him that had soared sharply after the Linyuan Burial Sword Style, and ignored the advice of his companion beside him for the first time. There are some words and some things that only you can decide.

He is assertive, he is Ye Qi, he is a sword cultivator!

"Sword Fourteen Style-Slashing Vertically and Horizontally!" Ye Qi danced the remnant star in his hand, and crossed a mysterious and profound trajectory in the air, as wonderful as an antelope's horns, which could not be described in words.

It's just this simple stroke, and the momentum on Ye Qi's whole body has changed again, and the cold sword that was originally still how sharp it was to converge is now all revealed and displayed in front of everyone.

Sword fourteen styles, each style is a streamlined and pure sword style, it is a move that the Great Sword Immortal Gentleman has praised, and it is a rare thing that Ye Qi has only found two styles since his debut. What would it look like if the two sword moves were combined?

Duanmu Qiu once laughed at Ye Qi, saying that the trick he used was a wood-splitting sword technique, and Ye Qi gladly accepted it.

At that time, when he was in the tomb village array, he would only use a sword split, which was monotonous and not gorgeous, and it was not interesting to watch, Ye Qitu was practical at that time, and it is still now.

However, now Ye Qi's swordsmanship can no longer be said to be a wood-splitting swordsmanship, but a freshly baked swordsmanship.

Horizontal chop, vertical chop.

There is only one more trick, and the moves are still simple and simple, crisp and neat. It's still its power that is stunning.

The splitting merged into one, and the remnant star in Ye Qi's hand was released, from the time it was sent out to the time it was submerged into the sea, it did not cause any changes, and everything was calm as usual. But then, the bottom of the sea shimmered.

The light grew brighter and brighter, gradually shining through the ocean behind them, illuminating the hearts of each of them.

It was the flickering light of hope, the expectation in their hearts, and the key that Ye Qi used to suppress the Sword Saint Sect and surpass the gray-clothed swordsman behind him in one fell swoop.

It was just a little light, and it appeared on the surface of the sea, and it turned out to be a bubbling red magma, tumbling on the surface of the sea, and spreading between the two ships.

Ye Qixiu is the Nine Returns Cold Wave, but he used the Sword Fourteen Style to hook out the magma in the depths of the seabed, which is not dramatic.

However, this kind of drama, for Ye Qi and them, is what they want to see.

Sure enough, with Ye Qi's move, the sea boat under them also seemed to be re-instilled with full power, and sailed forward with full horsepower. The speed is not much faster than before, and even the sea ship where the gray-clothed swordsman is located is not as fast as it.

This time, it was Ye Qi who won. Not only did he win without using magic tricks, but he also won with his sword.

This time, he was a complete victory!

"Hmph!" The distance between the two sea ships has been shortened a lot in the process of competing with each other. At this time, everyone heard a cold snort from the sea ship behind them, and their tones were full of disbelief.

"Ignore him, let's go!" After this contest between sword cultivators, Ye Qi also recognized what kind of character the elite monk named "One Sword" behind him was. He didn't want to have too much intersection with him, he just looked forward to rushing to Xiao Penglai and completing the task given to him by Junzifeng this time.

Although the battle between the two seagoing ships on the vast sea was wonderful, there were not many waves on such a boundless sea.

However, there are places where huge waves are being made.

"What, that's what!" This is a place where the fairy aura is full of lingering, there are empty valleys and cranes flying, there are strange flowers and beasts everywhere, there are beautiful scenery, and people watching the scenery.

However, at this time, the people who are watching the scenery do not seem to be in a good mood.

This is a group of people, a group of people who are not young, they all have a strong aura hidden in them, and the majestic momentum accumulated over the years, they have an overall name, called the Nine Gates and Sixteen Families of the Righteous Path.

However, there are some dense crowds gathered in this area, but there are no two or five when you count them carefully.

Some people don't come because they don't want to come, some people don't come because they don't bother to call them, and some people don't come because they can't come anymore.

This is the Righteous Path, a harmonious whole, a warm and spring-like family.

And the one who let out an incredible exclamation, and even had a lot of anger mixed in it, was the current head of the Nine Sects, the Sect Master of the Sword Saint Sect.

Of course, the head of the nine gates is set by themselves. No one agreed, and no one objected, so there was such a statement, which spread outside.

I don't know who came out, who was disgusted and who was happy, anyway, Jian Fengxue, who spoke, was very happy when he heard it.

But he's not happy right now. Because his most proud disciple, as the younger generation of "One Sword and Two Immortals", the leading sixfold genius of the magic technique, the apprentice who was the most promising to break through to the Sword Immortal, lost to Ye Qi.

They could all see clearly on the island, and there was a water mirror above their heads, even clearer than the blank piece of paper that the person in charge of the scale showed Ye Qi to them.

Defeat is not the most shameful. The most shameful thing is that shameful means were used, and the result was defeated. It's a shame to be home!

The key is that the sanctimonious old guys around him, all of them have smiling expressions, which makes Jian Fengxue very unhappy, but he is helpless.

Also, the most important thing is also the point that makes Jian Fengxue even lose his voice. That is when he saw the sword style used by Ye Qi.

He had only seen this kind of sword style in one person, and later that person returned to Qingzhou and no longer interacted with them. However, his fourteen-stroke sword style has left a deep impression on the hearts of their generation since he was young.

Very strong, very strong. It's so strong that I can't bear to look at it directly, so strong that even the current sword Fengxue can't help but scream when I see it on a junior.

"Is he a disciple of this generation of Sword Immortal Palace? Sure enough, that guy still can't sit still. After Jian Fengxue finished speaking lukewarmly, he glanced at the other "companions" around him with his spare eyes, and secretly cursed a person in his heart.

No one dared to open his mouth to offend, even if it was a character who was not present, but he was a character after all, a character who was very popular.

"Jian Fengxue, pay attention to the tone of your voice. Brother Jun is not like you ambitious guys, this time to reunite with Xiao Penglai is also a last resort. ”

At this time, someone refuted it. If Ye Qi was here, he would definitely be able to see that the person who opened his mouth to reprimand Jian Fengxue was Xie Ziqing, who sent a letter to Junzifeng that day.

"I said Ziqing, you had the best relationship with Junzifeng back then, why are you still so supportive of him after so many years!" Jian Fengxue's tone was not serious, but the smell in his words had already been revealed.

"What's the matter, he is a gentleman and has gained fame and fortune, until ten years ago, his own sect had an accident, and he had to retire to Qingzhou, how did he get into your mouth and become a master of indifferent fame and fortune?" Finally, someone also stood up and helped the sword seal the snow.

"Not bad. "Not bad. With a start, naturally many people who are happy to fall into the well have echoed it.

"You ......" Xie Ziqing is weak after all, and the Qingwei Dao he cultivates is untouched, and he is not very interested in the glory of those power sects, and he can't compare to these former partners who are still ambitious after they are old.

Seeing that Xie Ziqing was gagged by a group of people, Jian Fengxue, who was the first to speak, couldn't help but hit the railway while it was hot. "Since Junzifeng himself didn't come, it means that he has given up on the Little Penglai Alliance this time. So, as a disciple he sent, should it also be counted as abstention?"

Jian Fengxue said, with a smile on her face again, very amiable.

"This ...... It's a little inappropriate, isn't it?" Originally, there were several righteous path alliances that were still supporting, and when they saw Jian Fengxue say this, they all shook their heads and disagreed. They didn't want to help Ye Qi with good intentions, what could this hairy boy who robbed the first place have to help. It's just that if Ye Qi is not the first, then the title of the first will naturally fall smoothly to the head of the one behind.

Isn't that gray-clothed swordsman the proud disciple of Sword Sealing Snow?

This has no direct interest in them, and the leaders of the various factions who are old and sophisticated, except for those who want to hug the thigh of the Sword Saint Sect, and a few who have a good relationship, none of the others are in favor of it.

"Ahem. After all, we are all from the older generation, and we still have to let them solve the problems of this generation. ”

Some people pretended to be peacemakers and kindly proposed, and many people echoed and praised them.

When Jian Fengxue heard this, her brows jumped coldly, this old guy who pretended to be a peacemaker didn't have his own bad idea.

Feelings: Your own apprentice didn't make the cut, so you want our apprentices to kill each other?

Jian Fengxue wanted to open her mouth and refuse this ridiculous suggestion, but it was precisely when they were arguing that Ye Qi and they, as the first batch of monks, also arrived at Xiao Penglai.