The boy in yellow immediately trembled his legs: "He used his ten-level scales to instantly carve these three words on my face?"
What does this mean?
This means that if Yun Xiao had killed him with that sword strike just now, he would have died at least eleven times!
A total of eleven strokes!
Written neatly and neatly.
The young man in yellow suddenly felt his scalp numb. He stared at Yun Xiao and gritted his teeth: "This is impossible..."
Not killed, but carved!
This is a shame!
"Senior brother, do you still want me to draw the sword first? You can't do it either!" Yun Xiao held the sword in his hand and asked calmly.
When the young man in yellow heard these words, his blood immediately rushed to his heart.
"Get out!" the sword master roared, knocking the young man in yellow off the fighting platform.
"Brother Feng, Yun Xiao not only has a high level of swordsmanship, but also has superb swordsmanship talent! You can even consider teaching Jianxiao's only 'Tianji level' swordsmanship to him!" Ning Yan praised.
Yun Xiao really made her look good.
"That's right!" The sword master looked at Yun Xiao, his drunken red face, and immediately smiled away. The more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became. He stretched out his hand and said, "Murong Qian, please don't come up and embarrass yourself. Ning Bei,
You are in the late stage of the Source Dan realm, come on!"
"Yes!" Murong Qian, the girl in orange, nodded quickly, feeling horrified.
"Brother Bei, Sister Qian! Didn't Lin Lin say that this kid can't catch Chu Shengzi's sword?" The young man in yellow came down and asked with a look of sadness on his face with the word "next" written in blood.
Ningbei and Murong Qian were both silent.
These three words in blood seemed to be mocking them both.
"Lin Lin tricked us!" Murong Qian said speechlessly.
"Could it be that Shengzi Chu tricked her?" Ning Bei said.
"It's possible... The whole Wan Jianhai is now spreading rumors that Jianxiao's Young Sword Master is at the bottom of the battle..." The young man in yellow's mind was buzzing.
Three people become tigers!
Big fuss!
"It's okay! I'm sure." Ning Bei said coldly, and at the urging of the sword master, he stepped onto the battlefield.
Late stage of Source Dan realm!
Two levels higher than Yunxiao.
"If Brother Bei kills him, no one will know this boy's true strength." The young man in yellow whispered.
"Yes, his story will always be about being unable to catch even a sword from Shengzi Chu..." Murong Qian said.
They don’t say it anyway!
Who wants to say shame?
The two looked at each other, horrified and their eyes even colder.
And this time!
Ning Bei on the battlefield has already drawn his sword!
He is from the Ning family, and according to blood relationship, he should be regarded as Senior Sister Zhao's cousin.
"His name is Ning Bei. He is my brother's son. Don't be too harsh." Ning Yan suddenly said.
"...Okay!" Yun Xiao nodded.
"Shut up!" Ning Bei immediately became angry.
This crazy aunt still pleads for mercy for herself?
Does he need it?
He suddenly shot out a gray sword soul, which transformed into a palm sword with a total of thirty-six levels of sword strength. He was like a death storm, and he suddenly killed Yun Xiao!
The two sword rings of his sword soul are similar to Yun Xiao, and they are also surrounded by the power of death, Yin Qi Biren!
When the sword comes out, the cold wind howls!
This is also a Yuheng-level swordsmanship, called ‘Dark Clouds Covering the Moon’!
This sword shot out, and the force of the sword was continuous, like dark clouds rolling in the sky, and it suddenly headed towards Yun Xiaogai!
Buzz!
Without saying a word, Yun Xiao danced with a sword in white clothes, looking like a green dragon. When the sword shook, the long sword roared like a real dragon and suddenly rushed towards Ningbei!
The green dragon is righteous, how can it be afraid of the dark clouds?
Yun Xiao's move is a fierce green dragon. The man and the sword are one, the man is like a sword, the sword is like a man. The sword is magnanimous, carefree and fearless. Naturally, the sword will be strong and full of vigor!
With his sword, an expert would know the details better at first sight, so the sword master, Ning Yan,'s eyes lit up!
On the other hand, Ning Bei is more than fierce, with obvious murderous intent, but lacks in ideas!
Evil prevails over good!
Ding!
Yun Xiao's sword was like a green dragon rolling in anger. It immediately tore through the dark clouds and broke through Ning Bei's magic shield with a sudden thrust. The tip of the Heaven Burying Sword suddenly hit between Ning Bei's eyes.
Penetrate a little!
Ning Bei's eyes widened and he stopped suddenly!
A drop of blood flowed down from between his eyes!
He was shaking wildly!
Obviously, if Yun Xiao hadn't stopped, the sword would have penetrated his head!
Death is just a moment away!
A chill ran down Ningbei's spine!
He froze on the battlefield, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.
"Senior brother, I accept it!"
Yun Xiao sheathed his sword and held it in his hand.
No matter how sophisticated he is, he only cares about getting one million spiritual crystals and ten Tianyuan Pills, and then he can inherit Qingyuan!
"Pah! Pah!" Applause rang out in front of the Ancestral Sword Hall.
When everyone saw it, it was the sword master who was applauding!
He looked at Yun Xiao with a smile and praised: "You are worthy of being the owner of the Tianji level sword spirit. The attainments of these ten scales and Qinglong Fenglie are better than mine! If you Yun Xiao are not a genius, then ask who in this world is.
Do you deserve to be called a genius?"
"Sword Master Miao Zan, Yun Xiao still has a lot to learn!" The young man smiled softly, calmly, as if he had experienced a very ordinary thing, and the two opponents were not worth mentioning.
But behind him, Ning Bei felt extremely humiliated!
He and the young man in yellow were both defeated so embarrassingly!
He looked up suddenly!
The young man in white had his back turned to him and was chatting and laughing with the sword master Jianxiao.
"A person who will push Jianxiao into the abyss! Why do you deserve to let me, Ning, fight to the death with the Forbidden Tower for you? And why do you make Wanjianhai a battlefield of life and death?"
Ningbei refused!
He was heartbroken!
"Once you die, everything will be over!"
He suddenly drew his sword!
A gray flying sword, like a deadly nightmare, penetrated towards Yun Xiao's back heart!
When Murong Qian, the young man in yellow saw this, his heart jumped wildly.
"die!"
They growled in their hearts.
A fatal blow!
Yun Xiao was facing the sword master and felt the murderous intention of this sword!
He raised his eyebrows!
Defeated and then attacked again?
Yun Xiao didn't look back, he killed the green flying sword in his hand and suddenly hit the gray flying sword!
Ning Bei's gray flying sword was blown away, passed Yun Xiao, and stabbed the sword master!
The sword master rolled his eyes, spat, and shook the flying sword into the sky!
On the other side, after Yun Xiao's green flying sword shook away the gray sword, it pierced Ning Bei's thigh in a flash!
"ah--!"
Ning Bei screamed, his face turned pale, his thighs were in pain, and he suddenly knelt down behind Yun Xiao with a plop!
The Heaven Burying Sword Soul pierced his leg bone!
"Why does it hurt so much?" Ning Bei howled miserably and knelt down.
He thought it was because of Yun Xiao's black sword ring!
call!
Yun Xiao suddenly turned around, took back the Heaven Burying Sword Soul, and looked at the kneeling man.
"Senior Brother Ning, you have lost your swordsmanship and your character today." Yun Xiao sneered.
When Ning Bei heard this, he felt extremely aggrieved!
boom!
The sword master didn't know when he appeared next to him, and slapped Ning Bei on the head.
Ning Bei's head hit the ground with a bang, and his head cracked open, bleeding profusely.
"Brother Feng, calm down! Calm down! Give me some face..." Ning Yan quickly pulled the sword master's arm.
"If you weren't from the Ning family, Yun Xiao and I would each have to kill you twice today!" the sword master shouted coldly to Ning Bei.
"...Yes!" Ning Bei lowered his head hastily, blood flowing wildly.
"You are the little sword master of Jianxiao, not a despicable person. I will spare your life. You flew your sword to sneak attack. What kind of sword cultivator are you? From now on, you will be removed from your position as the little sword master, and your training resources will be reduced to that of an ordinary disciple!"
The Lord shouted again.
"Yes, Sword Master!" Ning Bei's eyes widened and he lamented in his heart: He is finished...
"Brother Feng, don't, don't! My brother will hate me to death!" Ning Yan begged.
"Your brother is also a coward! In this huge sword cultivator, you and I are the only two people standing upright!" The sword master took a big sip and cursed.
After finishing speaking, he glanced at Yun Xiao and said, "By the way, including him, there are a total of three men in this vast world!"
"Brother Feng, I am a woman!" Ning Yan's eyes darkened.
"Hiccup!" The sword master burped and walked unsteadily.
"What about Ning Bei..." Ning Yan asked nervously.
"Become an ordinary disciple first, and then wait until you reflect! If your brother is not convinced, ask him if it would be shameful to attack him secretly after defeat!" the sword master scolded.
"Okay!" Ning Yan was very confused. She wanted to take Yun Xiao, but she couldn't do it now!
He is no longer human inside and out.
"Sword Master..."
Murong Qian, the boy in yellow is trying to plead for Ning Bei!
As soon as they opened their mouths, the sword master stared at them and shouted: "You two are also accomplices! From today on, the three of you will kneel in front of the ancestral sword hall to reflect, and you will not leave even a step! No one is allowed to come in.
Disturb their reflection!"
"How long will it take to reflect?" Ning Yan asked.
"Hang yourself with a hook, and you won't be able to change it for a hundred years!" the sword master said.
"No! Brother Feng, I'm asking you, how long will they kneel down and reflect?" Ning Yan said with shame.
"Oh, this? One month, maybe!" The sword master took another sip.
One month!
Murong Qian, the boy in yellow's eyes darkened.
Not only does this affect your practice, but your legs will become useless!
"Kneel down if I ask you to!" the sword master cursed.
"yes!"
The three of them could only feel extremely aggrieved, bow their heads with tears in their eyes, and kneel down towards the Ancestral sword hall!
When they knelt down, their veins popped out and their eyes were filled with resentment!
"Yun Xiao, here are one million spiritual crystals and ten Tianyuan Pills! Take it. In addition, you can challenge the tenth-level Qingyuan! Ning Yan will take you there!"
When they heard the sword master's words, Ning Bei and the other three felt that the sky was falling and it all fell on their heads.
Extremely frustrated!
They hate Yun Xiao, but they can't kill him!
Even more frustrated!
And Yun Xiao took over the Qiankun bag with one million spirit crystals and ten Tianyuan Pills. As a money-lover, he finally smiled.
I was attacked by surprise, and I felt a little unhappy.
Feeling good now!
"Sword Master, I'll leave first."
Yun Xiao doesn't stay any longer and leaves immediately!
Ning Yan sighed and followed.
The three people who knelt down were so angry that they didn't dare to move.
…
Outside the door!
That girl in short skirt Lin Lin is bored in every possible way.
When she heard the noise, she looked up and when she saw it was Yun Xiaohou, she raised her eyebrows and sneered: "Come out so soon?"
"Isn't it possible?" Yun Xiao said calmly.
"Okay! It's just a little unexpected." Lin Lin chuckled.
"Don't be surprised, this is my true level." Yun Xiao said.
"That's true!" Lin Lin gave him a look of disdain, "For a scumbag like you who is obsessed with unhealthy things all day long, it's normal for you to lose so quickly."
Yun Xiao: "..."
Snapped!
He slapped Lin Lin in the face!
"Silly beep!"
After Yun Xiao finished cursing, he moved forward happily.
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