Zhuo Cheng's expression changed drastically.

What kind of swordsmanship is this?

Can he actually leave his body and fly in the air?

Clang, clang, clang!

I saw that the flying sword pulled out sword shadows all over the sky and exploded, surrounding Xiao Yi's body, so fast that it was dizzying, and it was not straight forward, just like an extremely skilled swordsman, performing various sword moves.

How much of a threat is a flying sword that stabs people in the air without restraint and at extremely fast speeds?

Now that Zhuo Cheng realized it, he felt like there was an evil dragon around him that seemed to be able to travel through space and devour people. At this moment, he put away any contempt and dealt with it with all his strength.

Zheng!

As the long sword was swung, the blade flew hundreds of meters, tearing through the air currents and heading towards the flying sword.

Clang clang clang clang clang clang!!

Thousands of sword shadows spread like peacocks, cutting through heavy air currents, and a radius of several"two and a half hundred" meters turned into a complete sea of ​​sword light.

Zhuo Cheng's Xiaoyao Tianjing strength was fully unleashed, and the terrifying power, like heavy waves, continued to pour towards Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi, on the other hand, stepped on the calligraphy secret and carried the flying sword like a dragon through the sea of ​​sword light.

"The strength of the Xiaoyao Heaven Realm is indeed much stronger than that of the Free Earth Realm!"

I have not yet fully mastered the art of sword control, and flying swords can only fly ten feet around the body. Therefore, in order to hone my sword control skills, I must go deep into the ocean of sword light.

Xiao Yi also forced himself to fight with the flying sword, which he had not yet fully mastered. Suddenly At first glance, I actually fell into a disadvantage.

"This was the first time I saw Yi Xiao at a disadvantage. The realm of Xiaoyao Tian was indeed extraordinary."

Mu Li's face was solemn and full of worry.

If Yi Xiao loses, not only will the fragments of the Supreme Martial Arts be handed over, but everyone will die except herself.

Looking at the past with her eyes, Zhuo Cheng has the upper hand in the scene, with the sword The force was so cold that it contained the rolling murderous intention to destroy all living beings, and Xiao Yi could only rely on his superb footwork to dodge the attack with great difficulty.

"Mr. Zhou, do you think Yi Xiao has a chance to win?"

Muli looked at Zhou Xiong with an expectant look.

"Maybe."

Zhou Xiong spoke ambiguously.

He felt very helpless in his heart. Although I am stronger than you, I am still much weaker than these two people on the field. I can't see the specific situation at all. I can only watch the excitement.

Flying swords dance wildly, and you can do it with just one breath. He collided with Zhuo Cheng's sword dozens or hundreds of times. Although in the eyes of outsiders, the long sword was extremely smooth when it swept wildly, only he knew that there were still moments of stagnation, but others could not notice it.

"Sure enough, the essence of martial arts can only be understood in battle. Without a suitable opponent like Zhuo Cheng, it would be impossible to comprehend the art of sword control so quickly."

Although it looked very thrilling from the perspective of Mu Li and Zhou Xiong, Xiao Yi was very calm inside, without any disturbance.

Zhuo Cheng's strength was not enough to cause any disturbance in his heart.

He just appeared at the right time. A suitable opponent.

Too weak to be effective in tempering.

Too strong, and the nascent swordsmanship is no match for him to be tempered.

As the fierce battle progressed, the situation became more and more intense. Zhuo Cheng felt that something was wrong. This The distance the boy controls the flying sword seems to be getting further and further away

"die!"

Clang, clank, clank!

The space for several miles around was suddenly exploded by the ubiquitous sword energy. Layers of swords covered the sky. Under this terrifying sea of ​​sword light, Xiao Yi was like an ant under the giant's feet. , to be torn into pieces at any time.

Cruel and cold everywhere, the sharp knife struck Xiao Yi head-on with substantial knife intent.

"It’s over! Yi Xiao is in danger!"

The ferocity of this knife made Zhou Xiong's face change wildly.

Watching from a distance, you can feel the cruelty and ferocity of the hit.

The angle of this knife and the timing were perfect.

Pfft!

Xiao Yi was killed with one knife. Split in two, the smile froze as soon as it appeared on his face, Zhuo Cheng's pupils shrank sharply:"What kind of movement is this, it's so weird!"

Whoa!

Xiao Yi appeared alive in another direction. The Xiao Yi who was cut in half slowly disappeared. It turned out to be a phantom that was too fast.

Zhuo Cheng's face was gloomy, he rose into the sky, and instantly crossed the sky with his long knife. Pulling out the extremely cold sword light, he struck it down here.

Zheng!

Xiao Yi was not passively beaten. The flying sword arced across the sky like a thunder dragon, shattering the clouds in the sky like lightning bolts. , came last and arrived first.

Boom, boom, boom, boom!

It was like the sound of billions of swords clashing instantly, and the surging Gang Qi cut the ground. For a moment, Mu Li and others felt dazzled by the clouds tearing across the sky. Among them, only the sound of the collision of gold and iron was heard, and even the figures could not be seen clearly..0

Only Zhou Xiong could barely see a trace of afterimages. Xiao Yi's long sword was like a dragon, moving around him. He was shocked inexplicably.

This What kind of monster is Xiao Yi?

Even if he loses to Zhuo Cheng, he is proud of his defeat.

A young man less than twenty years old has such strength, which is unprecedented if not unprecedented.

Xiao Yi looks plain. , gradually, the connection with Feijian's mind became deeper and deeper, and a feeling like an arm commanding appeared in his heart. At this time, he felt that he needed to focus less and less on Feijian, and there was no need to go out of his way to Control the flying sword, but when the thought turns, the flying sword can fly with the thought

"My sword control skills are finally getting started now!!"

His flying sword can now travel a hundred feet away from the body!

It can barely be called a flying sword.

Xiao Yi believes that one day, his flying sword can kill people's heads from thousands of miles away. (Watch the storm For cool novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Although this day is still far away.

Clang, clank!

The sword roared in the sky, and the flying sword fired, pulling out the shadow of the sword all over the sky, and slashing towards Zhuo Cheng like it covered the sky and the sun.

Zhuo Cheng looked at The sword light falling from the sky like a meteor finally realized:

"Have I become his whetstone? ?"

He watched helplessly as the control range of Xiao Yi's flying sword went from 1.2 to 100 meters, and now to 100 meters.

Suddenly, he felt more and more ashamed!!

It seems that this kid still has the time to hone himself, he must still have He didn't use all his strength.

Shame!

An unprecedented shame and humiliation!

He actually unknowingly became someone else's whetstone!!

However, the situation did not allow him to think too much. The shocking sword energy made a sword whistling sound that echoed throughout the world. The cold light in the sky makes people unable to avoid it

"Fight!!"

Buzz!

The sword light advanced like a forest, buzzing and buzzing to meet the terrifying cold wave of flying swords, which was as terrifying as the sun. The cold sword light suddenly broke out.[]

The next moment, Zhuo Cheng felt a chill in his heart. This flying sword was too ferocious and too fast. It was like the most skilled swordsman in the world, and it suddenly got into his flaw..

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