Huangmaojian is a relatively high mountain among the mountains of the Baishanzu, but it is still quite far from the highest Dushan Mountain. However, as a practitioner in the Baishanzu area, almost few people dare to break into the Dushan area, because it is said that in the depths of Dushan, there are some powerful spiritual beasts that are equivalent to the "middle three realms" of the world's monks.

Therefore, only mountains like Huangmaojian, Wugong Mountain, and Chongbei Mountain that are slightly closer to the periphery can the world's sect disciples come to hunt down some low-level spirit beasts in groups. After all, for cultivators, the spirit beasts are full of treasures.

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"Senior Brother Yan, it seems that those guys who practice swords are really not good birds. Look at Zhou, who is the only one who has a flying sword, can even kill his disciples. Tsk, he is really cruel."

In the Demon Rock Liehu Territory of the Yellow-Haired Sword, Zhou Mi did not know that behind a dense forest, there were a group of disciples of Chenyang Sect who belonged to Baishan Zu, but were focused on martial arts cultivation, staring at him.

After hearing his junior brother's words, the young man named Yan Ziyi couldn't help but show a hint of contempt on his face and replied: "That's true. It seems that there is a reason why the Lotus Sect has completely become the last sword sect among the five states from the original first-class sect. Do you have to look carefully? The disciple who was stabbed to death by Zhou Mi's sword seems to be a very talented sword-making genius that the Lotus Sect finally found in recent years. What's the name Xu?"

"Xu Yan."

The person who answered Yan Ziyi was also a disciple of Chenyang Sect, named Xu Niu, but his skin was dark, his eyes were bright and clear as water.

He sighed and continued, "I know Xu Yan. He and I came from the same village, but he has a very arrogant personality since he was a child. In our Xujia Village, there are almost no friends who have played with him."

Yan Ziyi nodded when she heard this, and did not look into Xu Yan in depth, but said to herself: "The master told me that sword cultivators in the world are so ruthless. Judging from what kind of villain Zhou Mi's behavior, it really hits the point. Perhaps it is because of such a person that the Lotus Sect will be declining in just fifty years, and each generation is worse than the other."

"Who knows, our Chenyang Sect is booming anyway. In the six sect competitions a year later, our Chenyang Sect has a great chance to take the lead. I just don't know what prizes the emperor will give this time."

Yan Ziyi looked at his junior brother's eagerness to try, and couldn't help laughing: "Junior Brother Li, you're too far away. Now let's take this Demon Rock Tiger back first. This level three spirit beast is not easy to deal with. We martial arts practitioners are only good at close combat. If we want to kill this beast, we don't know how much effort it will take. Although these guys who use swords are sinister and cunning, they do have an advantage over us in hunting. It's a pity that these idiots can still kill each other and make us cheap."

Xu Niu, who was in a straightforward manner, said weakly: "Will it be a bit unethical to us robbing this openly?"

Yan Ziyi glanced at him and said sarcastically: "Xu Shidi, what is morality? Can you be a silver envoy? Let me tell you, as a martial artist, who has the biggest fist is the truth. You have been in my Chenyang Sect for more than three years, so why don't you even understand this basic common sense? Besides, this is the yellow-haired tip. After you go out, who can prove that we used to steal it?"

Xu Niu was silent, his dark face turned red and no longer made a sound.

Yan Ziyi withdrew her gaze and looked at Zhou Mi who was dealing with the demon rock tiger in the distance. She raised her hand and signaled her to move. However, the next moment, he raised his hand high in the air and suddenly suddenly fell into the air, with a full sense of playfulness on her face: "Wait, it seems we have a good show again."

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After Xu Yan was resurrected, he found that Zhou Mi and another disciple of the Lotus Sect named Luo Tong were dealing with the dying Demon Rock Tiger. Due to repeated injuries, the tiger responded to the saying "The tiger fell into the Pingyang and was bullied by a dog." But if it was in the period of complete victory, not to mention two three-story sword cultivators, it would be extremely difficult to join forces to kill it. At this moment, looking at the tragic appearance of the tiger covered in blood, it was obviously at the end of its strength.

"Luo Tong, this beast has only one last breath left. If you involve it for a moment, I will completely end it." Zhou Mi, who was on the right side of the Demon Rock Liehu, said in a deep voice.

Luo Tong did not answer this, just like his taciturn nature, but the long sword in his hand kept slashing, trying his best to attract the final counterattack of Demon Yan Liehu. But in fact, he still felt a lot of pressure, otherwise he would not have been as disheveled as he is now and was embarrassed.

After a while, the demon rock tiger was too seriously injured and could no longer bear it. Its huge body slowly fell to the ground, and its nose was very weak and gasping.

Seeing this, Zhou Mi finally flashed a hint of relaxation in his slender eyes. He held the sword in both hands and stabbed towards the throat of the Demon Yan Liehu. He knew very well that as long as his sword could pierce its trachea, the tiger would die immediately.

The long sword broke through the air and then made a "clang" sound!

Then, the long sword in Zhou Mi's hand suddenly broke into two pieces.

Zhou Mi was shocked and found that the one who cut off his long sword was the snatched "Fuyao" on his back. He turned around and looked back, and then he realized that Xu Yan, who had been stabbed to death by his sword, was standing behind him without any damage at this moment.

Fuyao cut off the flying sword and drew a huge arc in the air. Xu Yan's right fingers were put together, and as his gestures kept waving, Fuyao broke through the air and then was firmly held in the palm of his hand.

As a former martial arts ancestor, Xu Yan had not practiced any swordsmanship, but as a person who reached the top, his vision would naturally not be as good as a monk who had just entered the world of cultivation. Therefore, after inheriting the original consciousness of this body, Xu Yan was only slightly familiar with the sword-controlling technique in his mind and was able to easily use this flying sword.

Zhou Mi was still shocked when she saw Xu Yan looking at him indifferently. After all, he knew very well that his previous sword had penetrated straight through the other party's heart.

In the Five Prefectures Continent, no sword cultivator can recover from the dead after his heart is pierced.

"This is impossible, how could you still be alive!" Zhou Mi exclaimed in disbelief at a glance.

Xu Yan ignored him, wiped away the blood stains that had been overflowing on the corner of his mouth, and said calmly: "In the world of cultivation, there are infinite possibilities in everything."

Zhou Mi was just a three-story sword cultivator who had just entered the threshold of practice. Naturally, he could not understand what Xu Yan said. After thinking for a moment, he looked fierce and said ruthlessly: "I don't care what evil magic you used, but since I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time. You are just a two-story sword cultivator. I want to see how powerful you can be even with Fu Yao in my hand."

After saying that, Zhou Mi immediately ignored the dying Demon Yan Liehu, turned his head and turned his eyes with Luo Tong, and held a broken sword in his hand and took the lead in killing Xu Yan.

Luo Tong's face was pale and covered in blood. He didn't know whether it was from the blood of the Demon Rock Liehu or his own, but he had no choice for the orders of Zhou Mi, who had an extraordinary identity. After all, if he still wanted to continue practicing in the Lotus Sect, the sword genius in front of him would have to die.

The next moment, Luo Tong and Zhou Mi ran wildly with their swords one after another, with their paces fast, rolling up countless dead leaves.

Seeing this, Xu Yan was not afraid at all. Then he pushed Fu Yao in his hand forward, and the flying sword came out of his hand and shot in the air. The target pointed directly at Zhou Mi who held half a broken sword in his hand.

Zhou Mi was shocked when he saw the flying sword flying towards him at a very fast speed. He didn't dare to be careless at all. He immediately stopped and swung the sword in his hand forward, pointing directly to Fuyao in the air.

However, the result was not as he expected, because when he was about to hit Fuyao, the flying sword that had been shot straight towards him suddenly changed its original flight trajectory. At the same time, its flight speed increased instead of decreasing, and it increased several times more than once, like a flash of lightning.

Seeing that he had a sword slashed the sky, Zhou Mi was forced to stop behind him, with a look of earth. Then, the extremely strange flying sword passed directly under his left shoulder, lifting up a piece of flesh and blood, which was deep enough to see the bones.

A shout of "Ah"!

After being pierced by the flying sword, Zhou Mi couldn't help but scream. At the same time, his body seemed to be hit by the huge force of the flying sword and fell heavily to the ground, and could not help but shake countless dead leaves.

Luo Tong, who was still running wildly, saw that Xu Yan would be on the same three-story building as him with his sword, but in fact, Zhou Mi was seriously injured, but he had to shoot an arrow on the string. The matter has developed to this point, and he can no longer have any other choice. At this time, he was only two feet away from Xu Yan.

At this moment, Luo Tong's body suddenly paused, and his left foot stepped hard to the ground, jumped high with his body, and then he raised his sword with both hands and slashed at Xu Yan on the ground.

The long sword is like a rainbow that penetrates the sun, making great noises.

Seeing this, Xu Yan's face did not change his expression. When the long sword in the air was about to slash him on his head, he twisted his side slightly and easily avoided the sword. Then, his left shoulder accumulated strength to push him up, directly pressing against Luo Tong's chest that fell from the air, rushing the latter's ribs several times, and knocking Luo Tong's body backwards.

However, before Luo Tong understood why Xu Yan could use this abnormal state, like a savage impact of a martial artist, he saw Xu Yan, who used huge force, swiftly rushed over. After the other party was completely approaching his body, Fu Yao, who had seriously injured Zhou Mi with one sword, had already flew back to Xu Yan's hand.

Without any surprise, Fu Yao penetrated through Luo Tong's chest.

After Xu Yan pierced the opponent with a sword, his face turned cold, but his eyes did not change at all, as if he had killed only a spirit beast. Then, he drew his sword and distanced himself from Luo Tong, who was already on the verge of death.

Luo Tong was stabbed through the air by flying swords, and his eyes were dizzy. When he fell to the ground, he only had one last breath.

There was a loud bang!
Chapter completed!