My brother is too strong.

The sword light shot up into the sky, and the faint blue light was as beautiful as a fish swimming in the water.

However, it was beautiful, but it carried a deadly breath.

The soft but sharp sword intent burst out in the sword light, like a dragon swinging its tail, defeating the wind blades coming from the air one by one.

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

"Bitch, you dare to attack, right?" Xiao Yi shouted, swung the Lanshui Sword, and a sword light pierced out, killing Mi Fei.

The breath that Xiao Yi burst out surprised Jing Changhong and Gongsun Qing,

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

"What a pure sword intent."

The old man's voice was low, with an unbelievable tone.

"Old Wei!"

Seeing the old man's surprised look, Jing Changhong and Gongsun Qing were also very surprised.

The old man's name was Wei Ren, a guest official of the Mi family, and now he was with Mi Fei to protect Mi Fei's safety.

This situation is very common. Zhongzhou is very large, and there are tens of thousands of cultivators.

Unless there are special opportunities, ordinary casual cultivators can hardly compare with the disciples of big families and big sects.

Big families and big sects have the inheritance of their ancestors, and both the skills and resources are much better than casual cultivators.

Even small families can live better than casual cultivators.

Relying on their own cultivation, casual cultivators are at a great disadvantage and cannot compare with cultivators with backers.

Therefore, many casual cultivators will join big forces and become guest officials, with rights and obligations running in both directions.

It is his duty for Wei Ren to follow and be a bodyguard.

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

So he joined the Mi family as a guest official, hoping to break through with the power of the Mi family and become a god.

"Old Wei, is this girl very powerful?"

Although they are all Nascent Souls, they still lack experience compared to Wei Ren, a long-established old-fashioned Nascent Soul.

"This is the first time I have seen such a pure sword spirit."

"This girl is not simple."

Looking at Xiao Yi who easily defeated the wind blades in the sky, Wei Ren did not hide his admiration for Xiao Yi.

There was even a sense of envy in it.

Gongsun Qing could not help but wonder, "Pure? How does it compare to Master Mi?"

Master Mi refers to the direct descendant genius of the Mi family and the leader of the younger generation of the Mi family, Mi Qian.

Mi Qian's sword skills are extraordinary and he is known as the number one swordsman among the younger generation of Zhongzhou.

Jing Changhong was very disdainful, "How can this stinky girl compare to Master Mi? You are overthinking."

Wei Ren shook his head, but there was something in his heart that he did not say.

He had a vague feeling that even Mi Qian's sword spirit seemed to be not as pure as the little girl in front of him.

But he did not dare to say it casually.

Mi Qian is the genius of the Mi family and the future of the Mi family. He was appointed as the heir of the Mi family early on.

His status is much higher than that of a guest official like him.

He dare not kill Mi Qian alone, otherwise he will not be able to gain a foothold in the Mi family.

Jing Changhong said again, "Although this girl is also capable, Miss Fei is also a weakling. She..."

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

The figure flashed and disappeared on the spot.

Not far away, Mi Fei was forced to retreat repeatedly by Xiao Yi, in a mess, 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.

This was more painful than killing her.

"Bitch?" Xiao Yi was furious and waved his sword again, "Why is your mouth so smelly?"

"I'll help you cut your mouth."

Bad mouth?

Mi Fei was so angry that her teeth were broken. Don't you know who is the foul-mouthed one?

"Stinky girl, go to hell!"

Mi Fei shouted angrily, waved her hands, and drew a line in the air. Suddenly, a strong wind blew in the air, and then layers of waves swayed in the air.

A whistling sound was heard in the air, which was ugly to the naked eye, like an invisible whip waving, tearing the air, and whipping Xiao Yi fiercely.

It was like the ripples in the air turned into the sharpest knife, killing people invisibly, and even the air seemed to be cut off.

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

Mi Fei hated Xiao Yi so much that she wanted to cut Xiao Yi into pieces.

So the move was a killing move.

Feeling Mi Fei's killing intention, Xiao Yi's eyes became cold.

The experience in the cold star of the demon world had long made Xiao Yi lose the immaturity of a rich lady, and she was no longer a simple silly girl.

Her innocence is only revealed in front of her own people.

Since Mi Fei wants to kill her, she will not be polite.

Xiao Yi's eyes became fierce, and a strong murderous intent permeated her body.

SenRan's killing intent quickly spread. Feeling Xiao Yi's killing intent, Mi Fei felt a chill in her heart and shivered.

Although Mi Fei had entered the Nascent Soul stage for many years and had already consolidated her realm.

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

Moreover, Xiao Yi's sword intent was not what ordinary sword cultivators could possess.

Following the two genius senior brothers, Xiao Yi's strength was much stronger than that of his peers.

Mi Fei shivered and immediately revealed a flaw.

Xiao Yi noticed it and immediately stopped him. His figure flashed and came in front of Mi Fei, swinging the Lanshui sword.

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

A flash of sword light had already arrived in front of her. She was panicked and wanted to resist, but it was too late.

Xiao Yi's sword was at a tricky angle, and it was not something Mi Fei could resist at this level.

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

However!

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

"Old Wei!"

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

"Old man," Xiao Yi was extremely vigilant, but not afraid at all, "Do you want to intervene?"

"How shameless, how old are you? Do you have the nerve to intervene in the affairs of young people like us?"

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

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