Sword Pavilion is a well-deserved holy land of swordsmanship in the eyes of the monks.
Every swordsman who comes out of the sword pavilion is a being that can stir up the storm. The sword slave is slightly weaker, but not a being that everyone can defeat.
But now Yun Yi defeated a ninth-grade sword slave, which really exceeded everyone's expectations.
"Kill me if you dare."
Kuixing was furious, "Otherwise, when I return to the sword pavilion and ask my sword master to come out, you will be dead."
"Sword Master?"
Yun Yi asked curiously: "You are a sword slave. The sword master mentioned is not your master, right?"
"Yes."
Kuixing seemed to be very proud when talking about his master, "Every swordsman in my sword pavilion will have a sword slave beside him. The higher the rank of the sword slave, the stronger the sword master's ability is, because the sword master and the sword
There is a blood connection between slaves."
"And my sword master is a great sword master."
"The Great Sword Master also represents a grade?" Yun Yi asked.
"certainly."
"Then besides the Great Sword Master, what other ranks are there?"
"Why should I tell you?"
Kuixing snorted: "Go ahead. If you kill me, you should start running away, because my sword master will hunt you down and kill you no matter where you are."
"Crack!"
As soon as Kuixing finished speaking, Yun Yi slapped Kuixing on the body with his sword.
This is shooting, not splitting.
Yun Yi used the blade of the Scarlet Sky Sword instead of using the blade to hit Kuixing, but the damage caused was not low, because when he poured the true dragon's energy into the sword, the Scarlet Sky Sword
A hot breath was released from above.
It was this breath that was like a red-hot iron rod hitting Kuixing.
Instantly, Kuixing's body emitted a burnt smell.
"You, how dare you hit me?"
Kuixing pointed at Yun Yi, his face turning red with anger.
Yun Yi said angrily: "You asked me to kill you just now, now I'll give you a beating, okay?"
"You...I will ask my sword master to come..."
"That's right."
Yun Yi's expression turned cold, "The reason why I didn't kill you but beat you up is to make you go back and tell your master to come to me. I'm curious about the so-called Great Sword Master level among the swordsmen of the Sword Pavilion."
How powerful are the masters?"
"You are simply looking for death."
Kuixing roared crazily.
Yun Yi didn't care whether he was angry or not, and continued to slap Kuixing's body with his sword. In an instant, the surroundings were filled with Kuixing's squealing sounds.
Although this guy was a big guy, without the big sword in his hand, he was nothing in front of Yun Yi. He was chased and beaten by Yun Yi, but in the end there was no room for resistance.
Hiss~~
Everyone looked at this scene and couldn't help but take a deep breath.
Especially the open space was filled with Kuixing's howls and screams. In addition, the burns caused by Yun Yi's slap on Kuixing's body gave off a burnt smell, which made everyone feel even more cruel.
It would be more comfortable to kill him with one sword and avoid the torture.
Finally, Yun Yi stopped.
Kuixing also sat down on the ground, panting, his angry eyes still fixed on Yun Yi.
"Let's go."
Seeing Kuixing's defeat, Yin Laojiu and Qi Dongxuan failed to gain any advantage after a battle, so Yin Laojiu ordered a retreat.
Then the people from the Three Kings Hall retreated down the mountain in embarrassment.
Naturally, Yun Yi and others did not pursue him, because he first sensed that Qi Dongxuan's aura was confused after a battle, and the situation was not optimistic.
He walked up to Qi Dongxuan and asked, "Guanzhu, are you okay?"
"Do I think something is wrong?"
Qi Dongxuan smiled, but the next moment a mouthful of blood spurted out, and others fell down directly.
Yun Yi quickly helped him up.
At the same time, Qiu Mingzhen and others also came over quickly.
"Guanzhu, what's wrong with you?"
Everyone looked at Qi Dongxuan with concern on their faces. There were only a few Taoist priests in Zhenwu Temple. Their concerned expressions could tell that they regarded each other as relatives.
Especially the little Taoist priest Qiu Mingzhen had tears in his eyes at this time.
Yun Yi felt Qi Dongxuan's pulse and couldn't help but frown.
"Doctor Yun, what happened to the temple master?"
The middle-aged Taoist priest Mingchen and the old Taoist priest Mingxin now knew Yun Yi's identity, so they called him Doctor Yun and looked at Yun Yi nervously.
Yun Yi said: "The temple master's heart is broken, I'm afraid..."
"What?"
"How is it possible? Our temple master is so powerful, how could his heart be broken by someone?"
Yun Yi coughed, these guys didn't trust Qi Dongxuan in general.
Then, Yun Yi said: "The injury of the temple master should have been formed before returning to the mountain, right?"
Qi Dongxuan coughed and said with a wry smile: "I didn't want to say it at first, but I didn't expect that your boy is so powerful. You can see it all."
"Isn't it?"
Monk Mu Xin supported his injured body and walked out. He looked surprised and said: "Old Taoist priest, since you are injured, why are you still fighting me?"
"I have said before that our Da Xuantian is the most powerful cultivation system in the world. You still don't believe it, but do you believe it now?"
As he spoke, Qi Dongxuan coughed violently again.
Monk Mu Xin's expression became miserable. Although he regarded Qi Dongxuan as his opponent, sometimes his opponents were actually friends.
Then Monk Mu Xin asked Yun Yi: "Yun Yi, boy, can you cure a broken heart vein?"
"cannot!"
Yun Yi said awkwardly: "Although I used to say that I can save anyone who is not dead, but a broken heart pulse basically means the end of life."
"I can give him acupuncture, but he can only live for three more days at most."
Everyone: "..."
No one expected that the final result would be like this.
The little Taoist priest burst into tears.
Qi Dongxuan gently stroked the head of the little Taoist Qiu Mingzhen, and said with a forced smile: "Silly boy, we are all mortal, there is no need for you to cry for me."
"Besides, you are going to take over Zhenwu Temple after me, so you can't be so weak."
"He wants to take over Zhenwu Temple?"
Yun Yi was stunned. Although there were only a few Taoist priests in Zhenwu Temple, weren't there Mingchen and Mingxin?
At this time, Mingchen and Mingxin said sincerely: "Master, don't worry, we will definitely help Mingzhen and protect the inheritance of Zhenwu Temple."
"good!"
Qi Dongxuan nodded, and then said to Qiu Mingzhen: "Mingzhen, help me to the transfer hall, and then the Zhenwu Temple will be passed on to you."
"Yes, Master."
Qiu Mingzhen cried, helped Qi Dongxuan into one of the dilapidated side rooms, and closed the door.
This is what Qi Dongxuan calls the transfer room.
Yun Yi and others stood outside the door, but they were very depressed. After all, Mingxin and Mingchen were more qualified in Zhenwu Temple. Why did the little Taoist Mingzhen become the new temple master?
But the people in Zhenwu Guan didn't explain it, so it was hard for me to ask questions.
What made him even more depressed was that the most important thing at this time was to treat Qi Dongxuan, right?
Why do you want to carry out the inheritance of Zhenwu Temple instead?
Ah~~
About half an hour later, the cry of young Taoist priest Qiu Mingzhen suddenly came from the teaching room.
When everyone walked in, Qi Dongxuan had lost his vitality and passed away.