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"Compared to me, you are a bit worse!"
The energy of the fourth-level sword intent in the whole body was released without reservation.
The breath of terror.
In an instant, the sand sculpture in the black mist lost its voice: "The fourth level of sword intent? This is impossible. You are only in the Dao Tribulation Realm. How can you comprehend the fourth level of sword intent?"
Sand Sculpture is known as the number one kendo genius in the Beast Emperor City.
Now at the third level of the Faxiang Realm, it has reached the half-step fourth-level sword intent.
Even compared with some peerless geniuses in the inland, he is not far behind.
But now
How can he not be shocked that a young man who is ten years younger than him and only has the eighth level of Dao Tribulation Realm has the real fourth-level sword intent?
"Who the hell are you?" Sand Sculpture's voice was unprecedentedly dignified.
The corners of Xiao Yi's mouth raised slightly: "Xiaoshanheyuan, Xiao Yi!"
"Impossible Xiaoshanheyuan has long been dilapidated, how could a strong man like you be born?"
Even though the Beast Emperor City is located in the far sea, it still has many connections with the inland, and it is even more clear about the powerful geniuses and sects of the major dynasties in the inland.
He had never heard of the name Xiao Yi.
As for Xiaoshanheyuan, it has declined decades ago.
How could such a genius be born?
Xiao Yi said: "I am not a disciple of Xiaoshanheyuan, I am the current dean of Xiaoshanheyuan!"
"No matter who you are, you must die today!" The sand sculpture roared again and again.
In addition to the cold murderous intent in his voice, there is also a strong jealousy.
Even now he has never mastered the fourth-order sword intent.
Xiao Yi is only in Dao Tribulation Realm, what qualifications does he have to master such power?
Woohoo!
A strong wind suddenly swept across the sky and the wind was rumbling. Xiao Yi found that the fog around him was getting thicker and thicker. The pale mist had already seriously affected Xiao Yi's vision.
Under normal circumstances
With a glance, Xiao Yi could clearly see the ants on the tree a few kilometers away.
But now.
Under the barrier of mist, Xiao Yi found that he could only see things half a meter away. The energy of this mist blocking sight was really terrifying.
"At this!"
Xiao Yi turned around and swung his sword.
Poof!
This sword tore apart the dense fog in front of him, but no sand sculpture was found.
Xiao Yi was startled: "He escaped?"
"this!"
"this!"
"this¡¡"
Xiao Yi changed attacking directions one after another, but he still couldn't find any trace of the sand sculpture.
Attack after attack failed.
It made Xiao Yi's face a little ugly.
In the fog.
The sand sculpture's sneer came, still coming from all directions, making it impossible to determine his position: "Is this all you can do? If so, then you can die!"
Swish!
Xiao Yi's pores suddenly exploded, and he subconsciously blocked the long sword behind him.
when!
There was a crisp sound.
A violent force swept from behind him, knocking Xiao Yi into the air. In the silence just now, Sand Sculpture's sword appeared behind him, and Xiao Yi's pupils froze as he rushed forward.
The long sword is above the head.
when!
Another loud bang.
A long sword was cut out from the thick fog, and fell heavily on Xiao Yi's long sword, the flames splashed everywhere, and the long sword in Xiao Yi's hand broke and went away.
The violent sword wave swept Xiao Yi's figure and retreated one after another.
At this moment¡¡
Woohoo!
A burst of flute makes people drowsy.
Fortunately, the string of necklaces in Xiao Yi's arms emitted a burst of warmth, which spread into his body, and he regained consciousness in an instant. At the same time, Xiao Yi noticed a subtle fluctuation in the air behind him.
"Come down for me!"
Xiao Yi turned around abruptly, grabbing the stabbing long sword.
The vitality on the palm of the hand was breathless, and he firmly grasped the long sword.
At the same time, he waved his right hand: "The pen falls and the rain begins!"
Swish Swish Swish!
A series of sword glows galloped out, following the long path?Into the fog.
"Aww"
A burst of hysterical screams suddenly came from the thick fog, a gust of blood spurted out wildly, Xiao Yi pulled out the long sword from the thick fog. On the hilt of the sword, a pale hand was clenched tightly.
From the position of the elbow, it was severed by Xiao Yi.
In the dense fog, the sand sculpture roared bitterly: "Xiao Yi, the hatred of a broken arm is irreconcilable, I will kill you!"
"You hide your head and show your tail, you dare to threaten to kill me?"
Xiao Yi let out a cold snort and threw the severed arm aside, but snatched the long sword back.
This long sword is actually a sixth-rank high-level soldier.
Now the magic sword cannot be used.
Has a long sword, but it can be used for a while.
Buzz!
The sixth-grade elemental soldiers are not so easy to control, they are actually buzzing in Xiao Yi's hands, Xiao Yi grips the hilt of the sword tightly, and the power of sword intent envelopes the long sword.
Sword intent!
Order all the swords in the world!
Buzz!
The vibration of the long sword gradually calmed down.
This sixth-rank high-level Yuan soldier was suppressed by Xiao Yi in an instant. Seeing the word Liuyun engraved on the sword body, Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows: "So you are called Liuyun sword, you are now It's mine!"
While Liuyunjian was overwhelmed, the sand sculpture already felt it.
Bursts of thundering roars came from the black mist: "Xiao Yi, you broke my arm and took my sword. I am incompatible with you!"
"So much bullshit!"
Xiao Yi sneered, looking at the thick fog around him, his heart became calmer, "What the hell is going on with this fog? The sand sculpture is actually hidden in the fog, and it has never been heard that anyone other than Faxiang can use such power of heaven and earth "
Sudden.
Xiao Yi's eyes lit up: "Dharma face? Could it be that this dense fog is his Dharma face?"
There are no surprises in the Dharma.
In ancient times.
It is said that there are still people who regard the sun and the moon as their dharma, and there was once a family who used the sun as their dharma.
Once the Dharma image is cast, it will be like the sun falling into the world.
Thousands of miles of red land, three years of drought!
If the sand sculpture really uses the mist as its dharma form, condenses the mist dharma form, and uses the power of heaven and earth to hide itself in the mist, this can also explain why he can control the mist.
Think about it once.
Xiao Yi's eyes were shining, and the corners of his mouth were raised with a playful arc: "Sand sculpture, you are doomed!"
Buzz!
Xiao Yi's whole body was filled with light.
The Liuyun sword in his hand cut out sword flowers in front of him, and the gorgeous sword flowers shone with silver light, like mercury pouring down the ground. The terrifying edge whistled, deafening.
"Turn around cleanly!"
"Endless life!"
One.
Two flowers.
Three flowers
There are forty-nine swordsmanship lotuses floating around Xiao Yi, each of which contains unparalleled sharp sword energy. The sword energy crosses the sky, criss-crossing and criss-crossing, covering the sky and the sun.
"go!"
Xiao Yi flicked his fingers.
Forty-nine sword qi Qinglian sank into the thick fog.
Boom boom boom!
Between loud bangs, the power of the sword qi Qinglian exploded unreservedly. Wherever it passed, there were loud bangs in the mist, and red names continued. The mist that covered the entire City Lord's Mansion finally dissipated under the strangulation of forty-nine green lotuses with sword energy.
And at this moment
A pale young man with a cold aura appeared in front of Xiao Yi.
His right hand is broken and he holds a piccolo in his left.
He was looking at Xiao Yi in a daze.
The four eyes face each other.
Xiao Yi yelled lightly: "Sword comes!"
Buzz!
Liuyun sword spun around for several times and fell into his hand, holding the hilt with both hands at the same time, and slashed forward with a sword: "The two waters divide Bailuzhou!"
Swish!
Baizhang sword light, wrapped in silver.
Shengsheng split through the dense fog that was trying to re-condense in front of him, and with a bang, it flashed past the sand sculpture.
The sword light dissipated.
The dense fog in the void gradually dissipated.
Xiao Yi stood in the void holding a sword, the strong wind fluttered around his body, his robes fluttered, and his black hair danced with the wind. But in front of him, the sand sculpture's body slowly split in two (Remember this site's website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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