I am not very good at swordsmanship, but if you want to use a sword, I can accompany you!

On the small square, Su Yi looked at Jian Eleven and spoke. As he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly closed slightly, and the sword in his hand was raised shoulder-to-shoulder.

In an instant, two figures were facing each other on this small square, and two invisible powerful auras confronted each other.

A red vital energy light and a deep black vital energy light were churning, and the flames were churning.

The hot temperature and vigorous momentum made the surrounding void tense.

The invisible power permeated, and the disciples around him did not dare to approach.

Looking at the two extraordinary young people in the field, the whole room fell into silence.

Everyone knows that by this time, both of them will take the strongest strength.

Comparing sword technique, how could an outer disciple be the opponent of Senior Brother Sword Eleven!

Senior Brother Sword Eleven practiced sword techniques, all of which were passed down from our Divine Sword Sect, and the outer disciples could not compare!

Don’t think about seeing Su Yi. The boxing and palm techniques he just used were just as extraordinary, and would not be inferior to Senior Brother Sword Eleven!

After a moment, someone whispered in the tense atmosphere.

Are the Su Yi brothers also proficient in swordsmanship?

Looking at the scene, Zhang Qing's face was shocked.

How could this kid be so strong? Are he still proficient in swordsmanship?

Among the crowd, the young man who had been taught a lesson by Su Yi in the Sword Hall a few days ago was very gloomy.

Humph, I have some strength, but I will never be the captain's opponent!

Among the dozens of disciples in the execution hall present, some young men looked slightly dark.

They knew Jian Eleven's strength very well, and the bare hands in front of them were just warming up.

Sword Eleven with the sword in your hand is the real Sword Eleven!

He actually closed his eyes. This guy is so arrogant. Is he looking for death?

It's too arrogant. I don't even look at Senior Brother Jian Eleven!

Someone noticed that Su Yi's eyes were closed all the time, which was too arrogant.

Among the entire Divine Sword Sect’s peers, even the monsters and perverts in the front of the sword tower would not dare to face Jian Eleven so arrogantly and ignore it.

On the square, the middle-aged men and women in costumes stood up together and watched from afar.

No, very wrong. Have you noticed that Su Yi seems a little strange!

Among the deacons, some people looked at him with a look of surprise, as if they felt abnormal.

It's a bit wrong, but I can't say it!

A middle-aged woman said, her eyes were always on Su Yi, and she also felt something special.

I seemed to feel a sword intent!

A middle-aged man spoke, and from Su Yi's body, he seemed to feel a kind of sword intent.

How is the sword intent possible? Su Yi is just the Yuanling realm!

There was a deacon shook his head and the sword intention was the realm that many swordsmen dreamed of.

This state has nothing to do with cultivation, it comes from the sword path.

The sword intent is rumored to come from the unity of form, expression, and reason, and it is the coordination of virtuality, reality and existence. It is both born from accidents and contained in images. It is a legendary realm, and it is an unprecedented realm when the swordsman's understanding of the sword reaches an unprecedented realm, called sword intent.

Generally speaking, if you can comprehend your own sword intent among the Yuanhuang realm, you are already a genius.

The Yuanling Realm is too immature, how can it reach that level?

You should know that the sword intent is an extension of the origin. This origin only belongs to the sword and is the source of the sword.

Su Yi's body was full of mystery. If it wasn't a sword intent, it would be extraordinary!

The middle-aged woman deacon who had just spoken spoke, her eyes glowing.

She could feel that the invisible aura from the outer disciple at this moment was definitely different.

Jian Shiyi was also looking at Su Yi, and his eyes fluctuated under the sharp aura around him.

As the only person involved, Jian Shiyi could feel that the guy closed his eyes arrogantly, but it gave him a feeling that he was difficult to get started.

At this time, Jian Shiyi realized that the young man was not arrogant, but was already preparing.

The man and sword in front of him stood quietly, not a sword move, but more like a momentum, exuding an invisible aura.

Jian Eleven was looking for flaws, but the ordinary posture that could not be more ordinary and simple was not as simple as he could not find any flaws.

As if no matter how he took action, from that angle, the sword in Su Yi's hand was aiming at him at any time.

Jian Eleven was completely moved. As a swordsman, he would not think that this was just a coincidence. The other party's understanding of the sword might have reached a point beyond his expectations!

His eyes were slightly closed, and the posture Su Yi maintained at this moment was exactly the same as the posture of the mural in the sword cave.

The three-foot Qingfeng long sword in Su Yi's hand gradually began to have a faint sound of wind and thunder, filled with light, and a sharp aura appeared in the faint fluctuations, rippling around his body.

Jian Shiyi's face was no longer cold, and there was a shock in his eyes.

The figure of the young man in front of him was as motionless as a mountain. It was obviously the most ordinary position, but at this moment it gave people an unshakable feeling, as if the posture contained endless potential and pressure, which was amazing!

Even Jian Shiyi seemed to be able to feel that once he took action, the former's plain posture would surging, and a fierce attack would sweep across the world!

But Jian Shiyi was not someone else. The sword in his hand was hissing, staring at Su Yi tightly, without fear. Instead, a surging fighting spirit penetrated out of his deep eyes, covering his pupils.

It seems that my achievements in the sword will not be low, so just one move, do my best, I will win, follow me back to the execution hall, I will lose, and I will withdraw from the execution hall from now on!

A black light flashed in his eyes, and a fiery warlike spirit filled Jian Siyi's eyes.

He is Jian Eleven, and his strongest strength lies in the sword in his hand. If he cannot defeat the young man in front of him, it will become an obstacle to his practice in this life.

He must win this battle!

Buzz!

As Jian Eleven finished speaking, the sword light burst out above the sword in his hand, and the sword light flashed like a spirit snake swimming. At the same time, the cultivation aura of the fourth level of the Yuan Ling Realm was completely released and swept away.

Sneak

The vitality flew under the soles of his feet, and Jian Eleven's figure shot out, and his figure almost disappeared like a blurry black shadow.

The air was torn apart, and the sword in Jian Eleven's hand vibrated at the same time, his wrists trembled, and the sword lights turned into blurry lights and shadows. The extremely sharp air cut through the air, making the air ripples like ripples in the water, making the sound of breaking the wind.

In an instant, sword lights burst out and shot out, almost covering the surrounding void.
Chapter completed!