Devouring Sword God

Chapter 1195
Jian Ming's status in this sword clan is so noble, Yi Xiaoyao treats him with almost ignorance at this moment, and reprimands him for meddling in his own business. How can he tolerate it in front of so many people?
Not to mention, in Jianming's eyes, Yi Xiaoyao is just a lowly person with a lot of blood, and death is not a pity.

Therefore, right now, his sword has no room to strike directly between Yi Xiaoyao's eyebrows.

At the same time, Jian Xueer's expression changed drastically, she had no time to stop Jian Ming, and could only look at Yi Xiaoyao with worried eyes.

Yi Xiaoyao, who was shrouded by the sword light, didn't have the slightest wave on his face, and he didn't even move his body sitting cross-legged on the bed.

It was as if, facing Jian Ming who was attacking him, he had no intention of making a move at all.

This is indeed the case, because at the moment when Jian Ming made a move, a thought suddenly appeared in Yi Xiaoyao's heart.

Because he knew that everything that happened here must have reached the ears of his mother, and even his mother was already here, watching in the dark.

So Yi Xiaoyao really wanted to know if his mother would show up if he was being bullied here.

Thinking of this, Yi Xiaoyao's mouth curved slightly when he saw the fierce sword energy approaching in front of him.

However, a streak of blood splashed from between Yi Xiaoyao's brows, and Jian Ming's terrifying sword aura rushed towards his face. When the blade was only a few inches away from piercing his head, his mother still did not appear.

A ray of disappointment emerged from Yi Xiaoyao's eyes.

Of course, he would not be so stupid as to let Jian Ming kill him with a single strike.

Just when the sword edge appeared in front of Yi Xiaoyao's eyebrows, and was about to stab, a subtle and exquisite tilt of the head unexpectedly narrowly avoided the sword inscription's extremely fast sword.

The gorgeous sword light cut off a strand of black hair and passed through Yi Xiaoyao's ear, and the gushing sword energy pierced the wall behind him directly.

"Ok?"

Jianming was also surprised when the sword failed.

You must know that he is the existence of the third calamity. At such a close distance, even an ordinary third calamity powerhouse may not be able to avoid it with a single strike.

Moreover, Jian Ming knew his own sword moves best, although it wasn't because of his full strength, but Yi Xiaoyao was able to dodge it, which really surprised him.

"It seems that you still have some ability, but if you think that you can be so arrogant that you still don't accept the move, then you are looking for a dead end!"

An icy cry came from Jian Ming's mouth, and then the golden sword with the inscription in his hand swung across and cut across Yi Xiaoyao's neck again.

Yi Xiaoyao moved slightly to the side a few inches, dodging such a dangerous sword again.

However, the robe on his body was torn apart by the sweeping sword energy, and at the same time, the bed board under him was also broken.

"A real swordsman will not use his sword against an unarmed person, let alone a person with tied hands like me."

At the same time, a calm voice came from Yi Xiaoyao who fell on the ground: "So your sword, no matter how strong it is, is only inferior."

This sentence is undoubtedly ironic that Jian Ming used a sword against an unarmed person who did not make any resistance, and even judged his sword as an inferior sword.

Jian Ming has been surrounded by countless praises since he was born, and he has never heard anyone belittle him.

Now Yi Xiaoyao's denial is the first time he heard and felt such harsh words, how disgusting it is!
Therefore, after the inscription golden sword failed again, Jian Ming suddenly withdrew the sword in his hand.

"You said my sword is inferior?"

A low and sullen voice came from his throat.

At the same time, on the golden sword with the inscriptions in Jian Ming's hand, the inscriptions became vivid in vain, as if they had come to life, endowing the sword with great power and exuding a frightening aura.

If it wasn't for the scruples to cause too much damage, or to hurt other people present, with his cultivation strength, he could cut the entire palace of the sword master with a single sword.

But now, after being denied by Yi Xiaoyao by avoiding two swords in a row, Jian Ming has already developed a real murderous intention towards Yi Xiaoyao, both on his face and in his own heart.

"I want to see if you really don't resist and use death to prove that my sword is inferior!"

As soon as the words fell, the golden sword with the inscription in Jianming's hand suddenly pointed towards the sky, and a powerful and sharp sword energy swept out around the sword, instantly cutting a light-transmitting gap in the roof, and the whole house moved slowly towards the two sides. Slowly collapse down.

Afterwards, while the inscribed golden sword was slowly falling towards Yi Xiaoyao, the terrifying sword energy also crazily split the space, tearing up everything it passed, and approached Yi Xiaoyao who was sitting cross-legged on the ground.

Everything in the house was instantly smashed into pieces by the sword energy, and then the house collapsed.

And the next moment, a figure suddenly retreated from the ground, rushing out of the dusty sky.

Another sword light followed closely behind, splitting the earth into a huge crack, intending to kill the figure at the end of the crack.

Obviously, the backward figure was Yi Xiaoyao.

Jianming's sword light chased and killed him ruthlessly, just to force Yi Xiaoyao to take action.

But under the sword light, Yi Xiaoyao still looked calm, sitting cross-legged on the ground and retreating violently, just avoiding the opponent's sword energy, never making a move.

"Brother Jianming!"

Jian Xueer couldn't help shouting to stop it.

However, upon hearing this sound, Jian Ming snorted coldly, the golden sword with the inscription in his hand was even more radiant, and the sword light that chased and killed Yi Xiaoyao was faster and more violent!
And under this vain effort, the violent sword energy suddenly caught up with Yi Xiaoyao, and instantly tore his clothes into rags.

Moreover, without Yi Xiaoyao's use of Jia Yu's domineering energy, there were bloodstains on the flesh and blood on his chest, like knife cuts, and the blood stained the broken clothes for a while.

After all, the opponent is a strong man of the third calamity, even if he does not use his full strength, his strength is still not to be underestimated.

Yi Xiaoyao didn't want to reveal his identity, and it was the extreme to be able to stand deadlocked to this extent without fighting or using domineering.

But just when Yi Xiaoyao's chest was bloody and he had to prepare to fight, the deadly sword energy in front of him disappeared in an instant.

Ding!
There was a sharp and crisp sword sound, and a transparent crystal long sword descended from the sky and thrust it in front of Yi Xiaoyao. The wave of nothingness emanating from the sword completely wiped out all the sword energy from the sword inscription. All intercepted.

And when he saw this crystal long sword, Yi Xiaoyao's cold eyes because of the sword inscription also instantly turned into infinite surprise.

Because his goal has been achieved, mother finally appeared!

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(End of this chapter)