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Chapter 285 Si Xueyi’s Sword!(2/2)

Si Xueyi could see his true body by chance, but Jiang Ying was just a phantom.

Moreover, his figure can be hidden in the howling wind, and the sharp and harsh sound of the wind can affect and mislead the opponent's five senses.

But for some reason, he just couldn't hurt Si Xueyi and couldn't catch Si Xueyi's flaws.

After another ten moves.

Jiang Ying was knocked out of his body, fell to the ground and took ten steps back. Then he couldn't help but blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Si Xueyi was dressed in white and outshines the snow. Purple fire lingered in the depths of his eyes, and he could see the other person clearly with the eyes of creation.

"Dazzling shadow and magic light!"

Jiang Ying was forced to panic, and he resorted to the forbidden technique of Cangqiongyuan.

Whoosh!

In an instant, dozens of clones were transformed into each other, each body flowing with brilliant and dazzling light, which made people unable to open their eyes.

The audience suddenly exclaimed, it was really impossible to see the real person.

"This is a forbidden technique of Cangqiongyuan. Once it is used, the price will be high."

"Jiang Ying is really anxious. Even if he defeats Si Xueyi now, he will definitely not be able to go far."

"Si Xueyi is going to be in trouble!"

Just when everyone was exclaiming, Si Xueyi didn't hesitate for even half a second, unsheathed his sword and stabbed one of the shadows.

Whoosh!

Then the Immortal Burial Sword was sheathed again at a faster speed, clang, when the sound of being sheathed sounded like the sound of nature.

Many dazzling shadow clones exploded on the battlefield at the same time, one after another like fireworks.

Jiang Ying's real body let out a shrill and painful scream. He knelt on one knee and covered the wound on his chest with his right hand, but he still couldn't stop the blood from gushing out like a spring.

Si Xueyi said calmly: "Next one."

There was silence in Qianqiu Square, and many disciples had already become numb.

They were so shocked that their scalps were numb and their mouths were open and speechless.

"Forget it, let's go together!"

Si Xueyi thought for a while and said to the remaining six people among the top ten.

boom!

The moment the words fell, Si Xueyi's body erupted with overwhelming sword intent, and the purple mark between his eyebrows bloomed again.

He activated the third-grade Shenlong Sword Intention to the extreme, and there was a continuous loud noise in the sky.

The bright and dazzling sword light on the handsome young man dressed in white made the world dim a lot under the light.

What an astonishing sword intent it was, vast and majestic, the sound of the sword and the sound of the dragon sounded in unison, and the divine sword and the divine dragon danced side by side.

The unsheathed sword in Si Xueyi's hand was trembling.

Buzz!

The numerous sword cultivators in Qianqiu Square all buzzed and trembled with their swords, and they were all unable to control the swords in their hands.

They looked up and saw that the arena was not very high, but everyone standing on it felt it.

As long as Si Xueyi thought about it, he seemed to be able to touch the sky with his hand.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Si Xueyi suddenly became proud, he laughed, raised his brows, and said: "To deal with people like me, you should all go together. Si Xueyi is here, how dare you fight me!"

While laughing, Si Xueyi's sword intent went wild.

All the pride moved with it, and Jiang Ying, who was kneeling on one knee, was caught off guard and was blown a thousand meters away by this sharp edge.

The swordsman with a low level of cultivation could no longer control his sword at this moment, and one sword came out of its sheath.

They flew towards me like streams of light, and the tip of the sword penetrated the ground two inches.

Their swords were constantly trembling, clearly worshiping the only master on the battlefield.

Si Xueyi glanced at the six people in the audience and laughed loudly: "Si Xueyi from Tianlin Peak is here, how dare you fight me!"

The young man is full of energy.

The six people in the audience had bitter expressions on their faces, looking at Si Xueyi who was laughing wildly in the wind, with fear in their eyes.

"This guy...must play so big. Fortunately, I lost early enough."
Chapter completed!
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