My brother is too strong.

Facing Xiao Yi's challenge, Xin Zhi smiled coldly and attacked.

He did not use the talisman that Dianxing Sect was good at.

Instead, he stretched out his palm, formed a seal, and then pushed it towards Xiao Yi.

Suddenly, Xiao Yi felt a strong energy attack.

The air in front of her condensed into a wall, crushing towards her.

The strong pressure made it difficult for her to breathe.

Xin Zhi's voice came over, full of pride, "To deal with you, any move is enough to make you drink a pot."

Although he attacked at a lower level, Xin Zhi's attack was also extremely powerful for Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi felt unprecedented pressure, she gritted her teeth, and raised her long sword.

The long sword was swung out.

The surrounding spiritual energy seemed to be stirred by an invisible big hand.

The water surface was calm, and countless undercurrents were hidden underneath.

The undercurrent surged, and Xin Zhi's crushing attack encountered the undercurrent, and was eaten and swallowed one by one.

"You have some skills."

Xin Zhi noticed that his attack was resolved by Xiao Yi, and smiled contemptuously, "But this is just the beginning, can you hold on to the end?"

Xiao Yi had a determined look on his face, and shouted sternly, "Stop talking nonsense, watch the moves!"

Then he twisted his wrist and the sword changed.

A cold star appeared, gradually growing bigger in Xin Zhi's eyes.

Like a seed falling into the water, the surrounding spiritual energy is the nutrition it absorbs, quickly taking root and sprouting, and finally becoming a duckweed.

It covered the underwater and also covered Xin Zhi.

Bian Rourou and Fang Xiao, who were supporting each other and watching the battle, noticed Xiao Yi's swordsmanship.

Bian Rourou couldn't help but admire, "Not bad swordsmanship."

As a disciple of a big sect, Bian Rourou's vision is more sophisticated than Fang Xiao's.

"Looking at its power, it should be a ground-level sword technique."

"The power displayed by Xiaoyi is stronger than the general ground-level sword technique."

Fang Xiao did not feel surprised, and said with envy in her tone, "Xiaoyi is surrounded by sword masters. She is naturally better than ordinary people."

Not to mention Master Shao Cheng, a Yuanying-level master.

Fang Xiao knew that Xiaoyi's eldest brother Ji Yan and second brother Lu Shaoqing were both top geniuses.

They understood the sword meaning early and understood the sword method better than ordinary people.

With two such brothers, it would be abnormal if the sword method was not powerful.

At the same time, Fang Xiao had one more thing to say, that is, Xiaoyi also understood the sword meaning.

Looking at Xiaoyi, Fang Xiao showed a trace of envy in her eyes.

Same person, different fate.

Xiaoyi was lucky to be able to worship Tianyu Peak and meet awesome brothers.

As for her, Fang Xiao, thinking of her own fate, Fang Xiao's eyes were a little dim.

However, no matter how good the swordsmanship is, it is still impossible to win. Bian Rourou sighed and said, "Even if the swordsmanship is good, it is impossible to win."

Fang Xiao looked up. Indeed, although Xiao Yi tried her best.

Her attack was still resolved by Xin Zhi.

However, seeing Xin Zhi's solemn expression, it can be known that Xiao Yi put a lot of pressure on him.

Although his attack did not work, Xin Zhi's expression was not good.

Xiao Yi was more confident, his voice was louder, and his fighting spirit was higher, "Watch the moves again!"

Another sword thrust out.

This time, the speed was extremely fast, and he killed in front of Xin Zhi in an instant.

Xiao Yi was not stupid, and knew that there was a huge gap between him and Xin Zhi.

It was impossible to compare spiritual power and realm.

It would be better to do something practical and give him a physical salvation.

The second-grade long sword, with its sharp edge and cold light, went straight to Xin Zhi's vitals.

Xin Zhi did not expect Xiao Yi to do this to him.

For a moment, he was forced to retreat again and again.

He was a cultivator in the Jindan realm, but that didn't mean he could use his body to resist the second-grade long sword.

He was a human, not iron.

"Haha..."

Seeing Xin Zhi being forced to retreat again and again, he was very embarrassed.

Xiao Yi was proud and couldn't help laughing.

"Is this your strength?"

"Not so good? I can't even beat a cultivator in the Qi Refining stage?"

"You're still bragging that you're the third best in the Dianxing Sect, aren't you ashamed?"

These words were like sparks falling into a pile of firewood covered with kerosene.

Xin Zhi, exploded!

"Damn it, damn it!"

Xin Zhi was furious, his hair stood up, and his handsome face twisted.

"You're looking for death!"

Xin Zhi was the third disciple of the Dianxing Sect. Although he was ranked third, his status was not much worse than the first and second.

Because he had a grandfather.

In the Dianxing Sect, even the elders had to be polite when they saw him.

Who among the disciples below dared not respectfully call him Senior Brother Xin when they saw him?

I don’t know how many junior sisters wanted to climb into his bed in the middle of the night.

From the time he was born until now, no one dared to ridicule him or look down on him like this.

“YouDare to look down on me? You're looking for death!"

A magic talisman appeared in the hand of the furious Xin Zhi.

Seeing this, Fang Xiao, who was beside him, hurriedly shouted, "We agreed to fight at the same level, don't hit yourself in the face."

The furious Xin Zhi glanced at Fang Xiao, then gritted his teeth and changed a magic talisman.

A flash of light, like a transparent cover covering Xin Zhi.

Then facing Xiao Yi's long sword, Xin Zhi no longer dodged.

"Dang!"

Xiao Yi's long sword made a sound of metal clashing, and was blocked by the protective shield on Xin Zhi's body.

Xiao Yi did not give up, and exerted force on his wrist, swishing and stabbing several times in a row.

The result was the same, unable to break the protective shield set up by Xin Zhi.

Seeing Xiao Yi's unwillingness to give up, Xin Zhi's anger dissipated a lot.

The ferocious expression returned to normal, sneered again and again, with a strong disdain, "Don't dream, with your ability, you also want to break my defense? "

"Dream on!"

Then, another talisman appeared in his hand.

He was ready to give Xiao Yi a ruthless blow.

However, at this moment, a dangerous aura lingered in his heart.

Like a poisonous snake in the dark night, it came silently behind him, opened its mouth, and showed its fangs.

He looked closely and saw that the long sword in Xiao Yi's hand was emitting a light blue light, with two opposite feelings of softness and sharpness intertwined together.

It gave him a feeling of hair standing on end.

Xin Zhi had no time to react.

Xiao Yi's long sword pierced his protective shield again.

"Pah!"

The protective shield shattered, and the long sword came to Xin Zhi without any hindrance and pierced his head.

The aura on the long sword made Xin Zhi's soul tremble.

"Sword, sword intent? "

Xin Zhi's expression was like seeing a ghost, and he screamed.

In the face of danger, Xin Zhi dared not hold back, nor did he dare to suppress his realm.

He shouted, and the spiritual power in his body circulated wildly.

A strong breath burst out from him, like a bomb explosion, and the spiritual power vented to the surroundings.

"Ah..."

Xiao Yi was shocked by the sudden explosion, and blood spurted out, and the long sword in her hand broke.

Finally, she flew backwards holding the hilt of the sword...