The boy in yellow immediately trembled his legs: "He used his ten-level scales to instantly carve these three words on my face?"

What does this mean?

This means that if Yun Xiao had killed him with that sword strike just now, he would have died at least eleven times!

A total of eleven strokes!

Written neatly and neatly.

The young man in yellow suddenly felt his scalp numb. He stared at Yun Xiao and gritted his teeth: "This is impossible..."

Not killed, but carved!

This is a shame!

"Senior brother, do you still want me to draw the sword first? You can't do it either!" Yun Xiao held the sword in his hand and asked calmly.

When the young man in yellow heard these words, his blood immediately rushed to his heart.

"Get out!" the sword master roared, knocking the young man in yellow off the fighting platform.

"Brother Feng, Yun Xiao not only has a high level of swordsmanship, but also has superb swordsmanship talent! You can even consider teaching Jianxiao's only 'Tianji level' swordsmanship to him!" Ning Yan praised.

Yun Xiao really made her look good.

"That's right!" The sword master looked at Yun Xiao, his drunken red face, and immediately smiled away. The more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became. He stretched out his hand and said, "Murong Qian, please don't come up and embarrass yourself. Ning Bei,

You are in the late stage of the Source Dan realm, come on!"

"Yes!" Murong Qian, the girl in orange, nodded quickly, feeling horrified.

"Brother Bei, Sister Qian! Didn't Lin Lin say that this kid can't catch Chu Shengzi's sword?" The young man in yellow came down and asked with a look of sadness on his face with the word "next" written in blood.

Ningbei and Murong Qian were both silent.

These three words in blood seemed to be mocking them both.

"Lin Lin tricked us!" Murong Qian said speechlessly.

"Could it be that Shengzi Chu tricked her?" Ning Bei said.

"It's possible... The whole Wan Jianhai is now spreading rumors that Jianxiao's Young Sword Master is at the bottom of the battle..." The young man in yellow's mind was buzzing.

Three people become tigers!

Big fuss!

"It's okay! I'm sure." Ning Bei said coldly, and at the urging of the sword master, he stepped onto the battlefield.

Late stage of Source Dan realm!

Two levels higher than Yunxiao.

"If Brother Bei kills him, no one will know this boy's true strength." The young man in yellow whispered.

"Yes, his story will always be about being unable to catch even a sword from Shengzi Chu..." Murong Qian said.

They don’t say it anyway!

Who wants to say shame?

The two looked at each other, horrified and their eyes even colder.

And this time!

Ning Bei on the battlefield has already drawn his sword!

He is from the Ning family, and according to blood relationship, he should be regarded as Senior Sister Zhao's cousin.

"His name is Ning Bei. He is my brother's son. Don't be too harsh." Ning Yan suddenly said.

"...Okay!" Yun Xiao nodded.

"Shut up!" Ning Bei immediately became angry.

This crazy aunt still pleads for mercy for herself?

Does he need it?

He suddenly shot out a gray sword soul, which transformed into a palm sword with a total of thirty-six levels of sword strength. He was like a death storm, and he suddenly killed Yun Xiao!

The two sword rings of his sword soul are similar to Yun Xiao, and they are also surrounded by the power of death, Yin Qi Biren!

When the sword comes out, the cold wind howls!

This is also a Yuheng-level swordsmanship, called ‘Dark Clouds Covering the Moon’!

This sword shot out, and the force of the sword was continuous, like dark clouds rolling in the sky, and it suddenly headed towards Yun Xiaogai!

Buzz!

Without saying a word, Yun Xiao danced with a sword in white clothes, looking like a green dragon. When the sword shook, the long sword roared like a real dragon and suddenly rushed towards Ningbei!

The green dragon is righteous, how can it be afraid of the dark clouds?

Yun Xiao's move is a fierce green dragon. The man and the sword are one, the man is like a sword, the sword is like a man. The sword is magnanimous, carefree and fearless. Naturally, the sword will be strong and full of vigor!

With his sword, an expert would know the details better at first sight, so the sword master, Ning Yan,'s eyes lit up!

On the other hand, Ning Bei is more than fierce, with obvious murderous intent, but lacks in ideas!

Evil prevails over good!

Ding!

Yun Xiao's sword was like a green dragon rolling in anger. It immediately tore through the dark clouds and broke through Ning Bei's magic shield with a sudden thrust. The tip of the Heaven Burying Sword suddenly hit between Ning Bei's eyes.

Penetrate a little!

Ning Bei's eyes widened and he stopped suddenly!

A drop of blood flowed down from between his eyes!

He was shaking wildly!

Obviously, if Yun Xiao hadn't stopped, the sword would have penetrated his head!

Death is just a moment away!

A chill ran down Ningbei's spine!

He froze on the battlefield, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

"Senior brother, I accept it!"

Yun Xiao sheathed his sword and held it in his hand.

No matter how sophisticated he is, he only cares about getting one million spiritual crystals and ten Tianyuan Pills, and then he can inherit Qingyuan!

"Pah! Pah!" Applause rang out in front of the Ancestral Sword Hall.

When everyone saw it, it was the sword master who was applauding!

He looked at Yun Xiao with a smile and praised: "You are worthy of being the owner of the Tianji level sword spirit. The attainments of these ten scales and Qinglong Fenglie are better than mine! If you Yun Xiao are not a genius, then ask who in this world is.

Do you deserve to be called a genius?"

"Sword Master Miao Zan, Yun Xiao still has a lot to learn!" The young man smiled softly, calmly, as if he had experienced a very ordinary thing, and the two opponents were not worth mentioning.

But behind him, Ning Bei felt extremely humiliated!

He and the young man in yellow were both defeated so embarrassingly!

He looked up suddenly!

The young man in white had his back turned to him and was chatting and laughing with the sword master Jianxiao.

"A person who will push Jianxiao into the abyss! Why do you deserve to let me, Ning, fight to the death with the Forbidden Tower for you? And why do you make Wanjianhai a battlefield of life and death?"

Ningbei refused!

He was heartbroken!

"Once you die, everything will be over!"

He suddenly drew his sword!

A gray flying sword, like a deadly nightmare, penetrated towards Yun Xiao's back heart!

When Murong Qian, the young man in yellow saw this, his heart jumped wildly.

"die!"

They growled in their hearts.

A fatal blow!

Yun Xiao was facing the sword master and felt the murderous intention of this sword!

He raised his eyebrows!

Defeated and then attacked again?

Yun Xiao didn't look back, he killed the green flying sword in his hand and suddenly hit the gray flying sword!
To be continued...