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Chapter 225: Dual Sword Flow

In the cultivation world, most of the weapons with a level of spiritual weapons above the spiritual weapon have the intelligence and can recognize the master. This is also a symbol of the highest weapon refiner, because the weapon refiner who can refine spiritual weapons has basically reached the level of superb cultivation!

Of course, not every weapon above the level of spiritual weapon has the wisdom and can recognize the master, because if you want to create a weapon with wisdom, you must sacrifice your life. Although in the world of cultivation, the lifespan of a cultivator can live to a few hundred years, how many people think they have a long life?

Therefore, there are few weapons at the level of spiritual weapon, but there are very few weapons that truly possess wisdom!

At present, the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, a spiritual weapon-level weapon with intelligence, actually flew towards Yi Bendao in full view of everyone. This strange scene made everyone here think of the first consciousness, which was the rhythm of recognizing the master!

After the first person's exclamation, everyone once again showed a look of surprise, holding their breath one by one, watching this scene I had never seen before!

"Did you really accept your master?"

At this time, these people were envious, awesome, and absent, but their hearts were on the verge of excitement and collapse. They all hoped that this was true, because they really didn't want the Dragon Continent to fall into the hands of people like Situ Hong from now on!

"Swish!"

The Xuanyuan Divine Sword fell into Yi Bendao's hand, and the aura of the entire sword body became more intense, and the golden light emitted became different, and it was more joyful and willing to surrender!

"Do you want to be with me?"

Feeling all this, Yi Bendao closed his eyes and felt the mood of Xuanyuan Divine Sword at this time. Following the trend, his thoughts and thoughts extended into the body of Xuanyuan Sword, and had an intimate contact with his spiritual intelligence!

At this time, Xuanyuan Divine Sword seemed to understand the meaning of Yi Bendao, and the reward was also a stronger golden light!

Suddenly, Yi Bendao felt excited, but he was not too excited. He suddenly opened his eyes, raised his eyebrows, held the Xuanyuan Divine Sword in his hand, stepped on the void, and came to Dong Fang, with a firm and tenacious look on his cheek!

"Dean, thank you for your hard work. Next, I will perform!"

Yi Bendao helped Dong Fang up with a relaxed look, and then took Dong Fang out of the battle circle on his own.

Dong Fang also looked surprised and praised, and in the end he didn't say anything more. He just looked at the young man quietly, holding the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, and returned to the battle circle with great calmness.

At this time, the battle between the two major sects besieged Sihai Academy had been going on for a whole night. Dongfang, when everyone was sleeping, a fiery red sun rose!

Situ Hong in the void looked at Yi Bendao below with a complicated look and the spiritual weapon Xuanyuan, which had already recognized his master.

However, he was not afraid at all because he was very confident. Even if he had already recognized his master, he was still confident of defeating the other party and re-capturing the Xuanyuan Divine Sword.

Because he believed that the cultivation level of his Golden Immortal Zhongcheng could not be matched by the ant in front of him, and it would be impossible even if he had the master-recognized magic weapon in his hand!

"Hmph, I'm really a little bitchy. I didn't expect that since Xuanyuan Divine Sword has been eyed, I chose you as his master!" Situ Hong said unwillingly.

"Situ Old Thief, no matter how much you say, it is useless. Today next year will be your death day. Let's die!"

When Yi Bendao thought of Gu Daozi's death, he felt sad and afraid, and his face was extremely ferocious. His pupils, which were filled with red silk, contracted and his hands were already moving!

"Swish swish swish!"

An ordinary sword spirit attack, carrying the power of the Nether Green Fire God, slashed straight towards the sky. For a moment, the scene that seemed like a sword rain directly enveloped Situ Hong's sight!

Situ Hong held the Demon-Devouring Sword in his hand, dodged left and right, blocked left and right, and actually avoided his sharp edge and began to attack with defense.

It is obvious that at this moment, Situ Hong also felt the huge changes in the Xuanyuan Divine Sword. The Xuanyuan Divine Sword in Yi Bendao's hand was actually countless times stronger than before.

The aura that made people feel daunted all the time made him tremble in his heart. For a moment, he was a little confused and had to defend temporarily and dare not attack easily!

"Flying Crane Nirvana!"

However, this kind of defense was only short-lived. After countless confrontations, Situ Hong finally plucked up the courage and once again activated the strongest martial arts in his life!

The golden flying crane that was against the sky hovered in the air for a while, dived straight away, and its aura was not reduced at all!

Yi Bendao saw it in his eyes, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly. Suddenly, the Xuanyuan Divine Sword in his hand was twitching, the taboo technique and the residual fire of Fire God swung out, and the life fire with the dark green flame roared past, and flew towards the arrogant flying crane without showing any weakness!

"Bang bang bang!"

The huge impact once again brought a devastating blow to this world. Many people in the scene were injured and carried to safety.

However, this time, it was unexpected that neither side was injured and a draw was tied. The life fire released by Yi Bendao only burned the Feihe released by Situ Hong, but did not hurt Situ Hong at all!

Seeing this, Yi Bendao gritted his teeth and his eyes were particularly bright. At this moment, he knew very well that even if he had completely controlled the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, even if he could release all the energy in the Xuanyuan Divine Sword.

But with limited cultivation, I still can't shake the powerful existence in front of me who is at the level of Golden Immortal!

"Okay, since that's the case, I can only fight for it!"

At this time, Yi Bendao was terriblely calm. He thought for a moment and finally made a bold idea.

Then, he held the Xuanyuan Sword in one hand, reached into his Qiankun bag with the other hand, and took out the God-killing Sword lying in the Qiankun bag.

At this time, he held the sword in both hands and looked even more majestic!

"Hmph, boy, so what if your qualifications are against the will of heaven? So what if you hold the master's weapons? You are still no match for me. Today, everyone here will all die!"

Situ Hong's eyes were red. The most proud martial art he had only tied with, especially two more advanced players than him. This was undoubtedly a humiliation to himself. So he was angry and wanted to start a killing and kill everyone who saw this scene today!

Upon hearing this, everyone present shuddered, and looked down on Situ Hong's sinisterness and ruthlessness, and saw clearly Situ Hong's narrow mind. At this moment, everyone hoped that Yi Bendao could win, and that Situ Hong, the killing god, could die sooner.

"Hmph, don't be too happy too early. Today, I will let you taste my double sword flow!"

In response to this, Yi Bendao raised his sword eyebrows and snorted coldly, showing great confidence on his face. At the same time, the two swords held in both hands burned the power of the blazing fire god!
Chapter completed!
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