Amidst the roar of dragons and tigers, the terrifying suction force continued to flow through.
Xiao Fan was immediately pulled into the air. He was horrified to find that he could not break free in the face of this pressure.
The opponent's cultivation level does not seem to be high, but this vast and majestic dragon power is as unfathomable as the vast ocean.
How can this be?
After all, he is only at the fourth level of Dragon Vein.
Is there really a real dragon in the world?
Under his desperate and disbelieving gaze, his body was pulled away with a bang.
"This is fate grabbing you by the throat."
Si Xueyi made a lightning move and grabbed his throat.
This time everyone was dumbfounded.
The all-encompassing swordsmanship that Xiao Fan was so proud of didn't even have a chance to be used.
Bang!
Si Xueyi didn't talk nonsense to him, and threw him out with a cold look on his face.
Xiao Fan flew out like a dead dog, then responded to the call and rolled several times on the platform.
There was silence in Qianqiu Square.
Si Xueyi raised his brows slightly, with a smile on his handsome face. He looked at the quasi-sages from all over the world and said, "To deal with people like me, you'd better not talk about the moral principles of the world. Let's go together."
Damn it!
The vast group of people gritted their teeth as they looked at the unruly smile on Si Xueyi's face.
He installed it again!
"That's what you said!"
Whoosh!
Four people came out of the crowd opposite, wearing Wanxiangyuan costumes, and looked at Si Xueyi with unkind expressions.
"Wanxiangyuan, Xiao Qing!"
"Wanxiangyuan, Xiao Yongning!"
"Wanxiangyuan, Xiao Chengen!"
"Wanxiangyuan, Xiao Yunshen!"
Xiao Fan was defeated so quickly just now that he didn't even show off the swordsmanship that Wanxiangyuan is proud of.
Several people held their breath in their hearts, wanting Si Xueyi to know how powerful Wanxiangyuan's swordsmanship was.
Xiao Yunshen, the leader of the four, looked at Si Xueyi with cold eyes: "Since you are so arrogant, don't blame our Xiaoyun Academy for bullying the few and drawing swords!"
Whoosh!
Xiao Yunshen and the four others drew their swords at the same time and charged towards Si Xueyi.
Four sword lights criss-crossed in the air, and under the excitement of the sword energy, another sword light followed.
In the blink of an eye, a vast amount of sword energy enveloped Si Xueyi.
Si Xueyi spread his hands, told Duanmu Xi and Fu Hongyao to step back, and then faced the terrifying sword movement with a palm strike.
boom!
Relying only on his own cultivation and the will of the divine dragon, Si Xueyi shattered the power of the sword, and Xiao Yunshen and the other four were also shocked back.
"With this little strength, you still want to bully the minority? It's not enough!"
Si Xueyi stood with her hands behind her hands and said with a smile.
Xiao Yunshen's complexion changed slightly, anger flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Use the Four Elephant Sword Formation!"
The other three nodded and quickly changed their positions.
"Shaoyang Sword!"
"Sun Sword!"
"Shaoyin Sword!"
"Taiyin Sword!"
The four of them each presented their own images, the power of their swords surged wildly, and their sword power also connected in an instant.
As soon as the sword formation was formed, terrifying sword power surged out, and the nearby monks quickly retreated.
Si Xueyi's eyes lit up and she said with a smile: "It's quite impressive."
He had seen a more complete Four Elephant Sword Formation in his previous life. Although these four people
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It's not great, but this sword formation does have some of the essence of the Four Symbols.
"Form the power of a blue dragon!"
"promise!"
Xiao Yunshen stood in front of him with his sword in hand. He shouted coldly, and the other three people's positions changed again as if they teleported out of thin air.
The moment he waited for the formation change to be successful, Xiao Yunshen stabbed out with his sword, and the four people's swords swept over them like a green dragon.
Clang!
Si Xueyi punched out, and the strong wind shook his cheeks slightly. He took three steps back before standing still.
Xiao Yunshen succeeded with one blow, a look of pride flashed in his eyes, and he kept drawing out his sword with the power of the blue dragon.
Rumble!
When the sword formation came out, it was so powerful that Si Xueyi could only temporarily avoid the sharp edge and start to deal with it.
Si Xueyi's figure was light and agile, and although the sword formation was powerful, it was unable to really hurt him.
Xiao Yunshen frowned slightly and said coldly: "Qinglong Yaori!"
Hearing the sound of swords roaring into the sky, the eardrums of monks everywhere trembled, and the power of the blue dragon reached its peak.
Xiao Yunshen thrust out his sword, and the sword light was as dazzling as the sun.
"Something."
Si Xueyi did not hesitate to praise him. His hands slid in mid-air like water, and the Dragon-Tiger Fist formed a dragon in an instant.
With the happy mood integrated into it, he rose into the air and took the initiative to face the sword.
Bang!
Amidst the shocking loud noise, Si Xueyi was knocked back by the impact. He turned around several times in mid-air, and when he landed on the ground, he had completely relieved himself of the force.
A look of joy appeared on Xiao Yunshen's face, but he had no idea that his sword had created a huge flaw with the light of his fist.
Whoosh!
Si Xueyi, who landed on the ground, tapped his toes, and swish, swish, afterimages lingered in the air, and he rushed back at a faster speed.
The artistic conception of slowness, the tiger dominates the mountains and rivers!
After Si Xueyi came closer, he slapped out a palm. This palm seemed extremely slow.
It can contain the vast vision of heaven, earth, mountains and rivers, and when the palm light is blasted out, the air is split in half like water waves.
The air currents from the left and right sides of the palms suddenly rolled back, coupled with the strong wind surrounding the opponent's sword.
Si Xueyi's hair was covered with black hair, which was blown up and down like a waterfall.
He is already as handsome as an immortal, and with the blessing of Baiyun Feihe, he becomes even more so.
This time, the opponent's sword light shone on his face, covering him with a layer of golden light, making his face appear extremely clear.
The long hair that flutters in the breeze, the golden light that shakes off shines like stars and grains of sand, and the brilliance is dazzling.
This scene is so shocking that it almost stops your heart.
To be continued...