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Chapter 139 Confrontation of Swords

Chapter 139 Sword Confrontation and Secret Gambling

Author: Xianxian

Chapter 139 Sword Confrontation and Secret Gambling

After being in seclusion for nearly two years, all the merits of the sect were naturally spent early.

However, after being promoted to the realm of foundation building, Lin Yi was automatically promoted from an outer disciple to an inner disciple.

Inner disciples who have made such a breakthrough naturally have the qualifications to choose their skills at once.

"Senior Brother Xiang?"

In Yunxia Pavilion, Lin Yi looked at Xiang Feiyu, who was half drunk and half awake, stepping on the chair, with a hint of astonishment in his eyes.

More than a year ago, here was a senior who was unsmiling and incomprehensible.

"I guess this senior brother Xiang Feiyu has returned to take up a position, although this position is not so rigorous.

However, I cannot see through his cultivation."

Looking at the picture of Xiang Feiyu who was unrestrained and unrestrained behind the desk, Lin Yi thought to himself.

"Yo?"

Hearing Lin Yi's call, Xiang Feiyu opened his sleepy eyes and looked over.

"Not bad. It took just over six years to successfully build the foundation."

As he spoke, Xiang Feiyu burped, as if deep in thought, and said casually.

"If I remember correctly, you have already redeemed a Water Element Golden Scale Sword Art.

This time you come back, but because it is not easy to practice, you want to change the method?"

"The sword technique is profound and profound, and my junior brother is also overjoyed.

The reason why I came here this time is because my junior brother discovered that he is better at the fire-type body-forging technique.

In this way, it conflicts with the water element body-forging method in the water element golden scale technique, so it comes here again."

After Ji Yi thought for a while, he said calmly.

If it were someone else, such as the half-white old man who didn't know the meaning last time, Ji Yi probably wouldn't have explained it in such detail.

But this senior brother Xiang Feiyu, at first glance, seems to be a man of temperament, regarding the sword technique.

Although Xiang Feiyu didn't say much, Lin Yi could feel his passion for swordsmanship.

It just so happened that Lin Yi also had an astonishing 'talent' in swordsmanship. If he could learn the appropriate training techniques from Senior Brother Xiang, it would naturally save him a lot of time.

After all, the power of the sword cultivation method that was popular five thousand years ago was extremely extraordinary.

Otherwise, Ji Yi would not have come here just to choose a fire-based body-building method instead of completely replacing the Water Element Golden Scale Technique.

“Do you feel uncomfortable exercising?”

Hearing this, Xiang Feiyu looked over with a playful smile.

"I have a sword. If you can block it, I can tell you."

"Please also ask Senior Brother Xiang to give me some advice."

After hearing this, Lin Yi formed a sword with the fingers of his right hand and was about to exit the hall.

"interesting."

Xiang Feiyu's eyes were filled with surprise when he saw a faint ray of sword light condensing in Lin Yi's right hand with a sharp edge.

If it weren't for Ji Yi's previous choice of the Shuiyuan Golden Scale Technique, if it wasn't for the previous bottle of wine, and the annoyance in his heart, he wouldn't have made such a request.

Originally, Xiang Feiyu thought that Junior Brother Lin would use other methods to resist his sword.

However, looking at the current appearance, he really believed that the other party came because he felt uncomfortable with the exercise technique.

"It doesn't matter, whether it is true or false, you just need to test it out and you will naturally find out at first sight."

There are many classics and techniques of Danxia Sect in Yunxia Palace, so how could the sect send a fool to guard it here.

Even though the person guarding the place now seems to be an alcoholic who has been drunk all year round, this only further proves that this person is extraordinary.

Lin Yi knows this.

Therefore, he was unwilling to let go of this opportunity.

Therefore, he immediately showed his sword finger to show Xiang Feiyu that he would block the sword with his sword.

only

This is Yunxia Palace, but I don’t know how Senior Brother Xiang plans to use his sword.

If there is too much movement, I don't know if the senior brothers who are guarding in secret will intervene to interrupt.

These thoughts flashed through Lin Yi's mind one by one, and he saw Xiang Feiyu lying half-up behind the desk, looking up and drinking at this moment.

"tons and tons of weight"

The posture is wanton and unrestrained. When the Adam's apple in the neck rolls, you can see the droplets of wine exuding a rich aroma flowing smoothly.

Buzz!

At this moment, Ji Yi saw a clear drop of wine whizzing towards him with a flick of Xiang Feiyu's finger.

That's right.

It's howling.

Obviously a moment ago it was just an ordinary drop of wine and a sword, and they had nothing to do with each other.

However, when the wine droplets roared towards him, within Ji Yi's sight, he could see streaks of sword light bursting out like water slurry, and the sound of sword whistling could be heard in his ears.

"No wonder, no wonder I drink freely in Yunxiao Palace without being scolded."

Looking at the increasingly sharp and dazzling sword light in his eyes, Lin Yi's heart sank. The golden light on the sword finger of his right hand was generous.

"madness."

Seeing that the disciple named Lin Yi chose tit-for-tat without thinking, Pu Fengzi, who was in the dark, couldn't help but murmured in a low voice.

Although his nephew was a bit out of the ordinary, his talent in swordsmanship was one of the few in the Danxia Sect.

Even now, if this sword of wine drops is deliberately suppressed by him, no one can block it.

In Pu Fengzi's view, most of Ji Yi's previous words were exaggerated words to try to establish relationships.

"Okay, let's take this opportunity to let this kid see the reality clearly. In this age, there are still people who admire those ancient sword cultivators.

This is a complete waste of time and talent."

These words were said in a cold and ruthless way.

However, considering Pu Fengzi's status in the sect, the other famous foundation-building monks who were secretly guarding Yunxia Palace pretended not to have heard.

However, in this silence, their thoughts also fell in the main hall.

"I guess this person will be defeated in one move."

"This person dares to show his sword finger for the first time. He may be proficient in swordsmanship. I bet he can withstand three attacks."

"Three moves is too much. Two moves at most."

Guarding Yunxia Palace is a matter of great responsibility, but during this period of peace, it is often the most boring.

Now, it was rare to have some fun. The foundation-building monks hidden in the formation expressed their opinions one after another.

Among them, the moves they mentioned were not Xiang Feiyu's Wine Drop Sword, but the moves Junior Brother Lin could use with Xiang Feiyu's sword.

Except for a few two people who deliberately talked a few more tricks in order to make this temporary gambling game less monotonous.

Most of the foundation-building monks believe that they can't survive even one move.

Because, if we talk about swordsmanship, within the same realm, they themselves are not sure that they can block Xiang Feiyu's sword.

In this situation, Ji Yi himself never knew that there would be anyone who was sure that he would not be able to take the sword.

At this time, Lin Yi's mind was extremely focused.

Sonorous!

The right sword finger stabbed suddenly.

The invisible sword energy made the air emit an explosive sound.

This sound vibrates and spreads out, using the edge of the finger as the source, and washes out towards the sword of wine droplets, shocking its sharpness.

The sword of wine droplets did not retreat but advanced, like a goddess scattering flowers in mid-air, slashing from all directions.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yi turned the sword finger he thrust out and jerked it from top to bottom. The golden sword light swept out, affecting the sword that was slashing from all directions.

Bang!

The spiral sword was fierce, but there were still streaks of wine droplets coming from the sword.

But Ji Yi was not used to it at all, and saw the sword finger of his right hand sweeping away the moment it fell.

Keng!

The golden sword light collided fiercely with the roaring wine drop swords at this moment.

Then, amidst the clanging sound of swords, the two disappeared.

Three moves.

But it wasn't that he was defeated in three moves, but that he defeated Xiang Feiyu's sword in three moves.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Xiang, for showing mercy."

Facing Xiang Feiyu's slightly stunned gaze, Lin Yi sighed in his heart and said respectfully.

"Three moves can defeat one sword, I'm still too weak."
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