My brother is too strong

The sword light soared into the sky, with a faint blue light, as beautiful as a fish swimming in the water.

But it looks good, but it has a deadly breath.

The soft but sharp sword intent erupted in the light of the sword, like a dragon wagging its tail, defeating the wind blades coming from the sky one by one.

The wind blades all over the sky disappeared, replaced by Xiao Yi's sword light.

"Sanba, you dare to fight, don't you?" Xiao Yi yelled, and with a wave of the Lanshui sword, a sword light pierced out, killing Mi Fei.

And Xiao Yi's outburst surprised Jing Changhong and Gongsunqing,

Even the old man next to him looked surprised again, and spoke for the first time.

"What a pure sword intent."

The old man's voice was low, with disbelief in his tone.

"Old Wei!"

Seeing the surprised look of the old man, Jing Changhong and Gongsunqing were also surprised.

The old man's name is Wei Ren, he is the guest of Mi's family, and now he is by Mi Fei's side to protect Mi Fei's safety.

This kind of situation is very common, Zhongzhou is very big, and there are thousands of monks, countless.

Unless ordinary casual cultivators have special opportunities, it is difficult to compare with the disciples of big families and great sects.

Big families, big sects, and other forces have inherited from their ancestors, and their skills and resources are much better than those of casual cultivators.

Even a small family can live a more nourishing life than casual cultivators.

Loose cultivators rely on their own cultivation, and they are at a great disadvantage, not as good as monks with backing.

Therefore, many casual cultivators have invested in powerful forces and become guest ministers, with rights and obligations going both ways.

It was his duty for Wei Ren to follow him as a bodyguard.

Wei Ren gained a certain reputation when he was young, but later he was stuck in the realm of the late Nascent Soul and could not break through.

So he joined the Mi family to become a guest minister, hoping to use the power of the Mi family to break through and become a god of transformation.

"Old Wei, is this girl very powerful?"

Although they are all Nascent Souls, their experience is still lacking compared to the long-established Nascent Souls like Wei Ren.

"It's the first time I've seen the purity of sword intent."

"This girl, it's not easy."

Looking at Xiao Yi who easily defeated the Wind Blade, Wei Ren did not hide his admiration for Xiao Yi.

There was even a sense of envy in it.

Gongsunqing couldn't help being surprised, "Pure? How is it compared to Mr. Mi?"

Mr. Mi, you are referring to the genius of the direct line of the Mi family, the leader of the younger generation of the Mi family, Mi Gan.

Mi Gan's swordsmanship is outstanding, and he is known as the number one swordsman among the younger generation in Zhongzhou.

But Jing Changhong was very disdainful, "How can this stinky girl compare to Mr. Mi? Think too much."

Wei Ren shook his head, but there was something in his heart that he didn't say.

He had a vague feeling that even Mi Gan's sword intent was not as pure as the little girl in front of him.

But he dared not speak casually.

Mi Gan is the genius of the Mi family, the future of the Mi family, and was established as the heir of the Mi family early on.

Compared with him as a guest official, his status is much higher.

He didn't dare to do it alone, otherwise he wouldn't be able to gain a foothold in Mi's family.

Jing Changhong said again, "Although this girl is also capable, Miss Fei is also a weak person, she..."

Before Jing Changhong finished speaking, Wei Ren's face suddenly changed, "Not good!"

The figure then flashed and disappeared in place.

Not far away, Xiao Yi forced Mi Fei to retreat again and again, she was in a panic, with several wounds on her body.

"Ah, you bitch..."

Mi Fei was anxious and angry, she couldn't beat Xiao Yi in front of her.

It was worse than killing her.

"Bitch?" Xiao Yi was furious, and swung his sword again to kill him, "Why is your mouth so stinky?"

"I shaved your mouth for you."

Bad mouth?

Mi Fei was so angry that she gritted her silver teeth, don't you know whose mouth is stinky?

"Smelly girl, die to me!"

Mi Fei shouted angrily, waved her hands, and after drawing a line in the air, suddenly there was a strong wind in the air, and then there were layers of waves in the air.

There was a whistling sound in the air that was ugly to the naked eye, like an invisible whip waving, tearing the air, and lashing towards Xiao Yi fiercely.

Like the ripples in the air turning into the sharpest knife, killing people invisible, even the air seems to be able to cut off.

If Xiao Yi was hit, he would definitely be cut in half.

Mi Fei already hated Xiao Yi to the bone, and wished she could tear Xiao Yi into pieces.

Therefore, making a move is a killer move.

Sensing Mi Fei's killing intent, Xiao Yi's eyes also turned cold.

Xiao Yi's experience in Han Xing in the Demon Realm has long since shed the youthfulness of a rich lady, and she is no longer a simple silly girl.

Her innocence will only be revealed in front of her own people.

Since Mi Fei has murderous intentions towards her, then you are welcome.

Xiao Yi's gaze became fierce, and a strong killing intent permeated her body.

Senran's killing intent quickly permeated, feeling Xiao Yi's killing intent, Mi Fei felt a chill in her heart, and her body shivered.

Although Mi Fei has entered the Nascent Soul Stage for many years, she has already consolidated her realm.

But her combat experience was too poor compared to Xiao Yi's.

Moreover, Xiao Yi's sword intent is not what ordinary sword cultivators can possess.

With two talented senior brothers, Xiao Yi's strength is much stronger than that of her peers.

Mi Fei's body trembled for a moment, and she immediately showed her flaws.

Xiao Yi noticed it, and immediately refused to let her go. With a flash, she came to Mi Fei and waved her Lan Shui sword.

The surroundings seemed to be filled with mist, and the sound of water flowing seemed to be heard in Mi Fei's ears, but it was the sound of death.

A flash of sword light had come before her, and she wanted to resist in panic, but it was too late.

The tricky angle of Xiao Yi's sword was not something that Mi Fei could resist at this level.

Mi Fei could only watch the sword light attacking her, she already felt the breath of death.

but!

Suddenly a cold snort sounded, Mi Fei felt the pressure lighten, and the sword light in front of her eyes dissipated immediately.

"Old Wei!"

Wei Ren appeared beside Mi Fei, looked at Xiao Yi coldly, "Little girl, you have such a cruel heart."

"Old man," Xiao Yi was extremely vigilant, but unafraid, "Do you want to intervene?"

"How shameless, how old are you? Are you embarrassed to intervene in the affairs of young people like us?"

Then he seemed to come to his senses, and said to Mi Fei, "Oh, sorry, I forgot that you are not a young man anymore, you are already an old lotus root."

Mi Fei was so angry that she wanted to vomit blood, she pointed at Xiao Yi and shouted angrily, "Old Wei, kill, kill her..."