Swire First Immortal

Chapter 73 Brother Feng, calm down!
The boy in yellow immediately trembled his legs: "He carved these three words on my face in an instant with ten scales?"

What does this mean?
It means that Yun Xiao's sword just now, if he was going to kill him, he would have died at least eleven times!

A total of eleven strokes!
Well written.

The boy in yellow suddenly felt his scalp go numb, he stared at Yun Xiao, gritted his teeth and said, "This is impossible..."

Not killed, but engraved!
It's a shame!

"Brother, do you still want me to use the sword first? You can't do it either!" Yun Xiao asked calmly while pinching his sword soul.

Hearing the words, the boy in yellow immediately became enraged.

"Get lost!" The sword master roared, knocking the yellow-clothed boy off the stage.

"Brother Feng, in addition to the high-level sword spirit, Yunxiao also has a superb swordsmanship talent! You may even consider passing on Jianxiao's only 'Tianji-level' swordsmanship!" Ning Yan praised.

Yun Xiao really gave her a face.

"That's right!" The sword master looked at Yun Xiao, and his drunken flushed face immediately smiled. The more he looked, the more satisfied he was. He pointed and said, "Murongqian, don't shame yourself here. Ning Bei, You are at the late stage of Yuandan Realm, you go!"

"Yes!" Murong Qian, the orange-clothed girl, nodded hastily, feeling astonished.

"Brother Bei, Sister Qian! Didn't Lin Lin say that this kid can't catch Chu Shengzi's sword?" The boy in yellow asked with a look of misery on his face with the words "next" in blood.

Ning Bei and Murong Qian were silent.

These three blood characters seemed to be mocking the two of them.

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

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

"It's possible... Now the entire Wan Jianhai is spreading rumors that Jian Xiao's young sword master has the lowest combat power..." The boy in yellow was buzzing in his head.

Three become tigers!

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

Late stage of Yuan Dan Realm!
It is two levels higher than Yunxiao.

"If Brother Bei kills him, no one will know his true strength." The boy in yellow said in a low voice.

"Yes, his story will always be fixed on the fact that even Chu Shengzi can't catch a sword..." Murong Qian said.

Anyway, they don't say it!

Who wants to say shame?
The two looked at each other, horrified in their hearts, and their eyes became 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 considered Senior Sister Zhao's cousin.

"His name is Ning Bei, and he is my brother's son. Don't attack too hard." Ning Yan said suddenly.

"...Okay!" Yun Xiao nodded.

"Shut up!" Ning Bei became angry immediately.

This aunt who was insane, still begged for mercy?
Does he need it?

He suddenly slashed out a gray sword soul, which turned into a palm sword, with a total of 36 layers of swords, like a death storm, he slammed towards Yunxiao!
His sword soul has two sword rings, similar to Yun Xiao, also surrounded by the power of death, a man of Yin Qi!
With a sword out, the cold wind howls!
This is also a Yuheng-level swordsmanship, called 'Dark Clouds Covering the Moon'!
When the sword was released, the palm of the sword was continuous, like dark clouds billowing in the sky, and it suddenly moved towards Yun Xiaogai!
hum!
Without further ado, Yun Xiao danced his sword in white clothes, and looked like a green dragon. When the sword shook, the long sword roared like a real dragon, and rushed towards Ning Bei suddenly!

Qinglong is upright, is he afraid of dark clouds and evil spirits?
Yun Xiao's move is Qinglong Fenglie, the person and the sword are one, the person is like a sword, the sword is like a person, the sword heart is magnanimous, free and fearless, naturally full of sword intent and boldness!
With his sword, an expert would know the details more clearly, so both the sword master and Ning Yan's eyes lit up!
On the other hand, Ningbei is more than fierce and has obvious murderous intentions, but not enough ideas!
Evil prevails!

Ding!
The Yunxiao sword was like a green dragon rolling in anger, and immediately tore through the dark clouds. With a sudden stab, it broke through Ning Bei's mana shield, and the tip of the sword that buried the sky suddenly hit Ning Bei's eyes. Stab a little!
Ning Bei's eyes widened and he stopped abruptly!

A drop of blood flowed down from between his eyes!

He was trembling!
Obviously, if Yun Xiao hadn't stopped, the sword would have pierced through his head!
Death is just a moment away!

Ning Bei felt chills down his spine!

He froze on the battle stage, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.

"Brother, I've accepted it!"

Yun Xiao retracted his sword and cupped his hands.

Regardless of his sophistication, he only cares about getting 100 million spirit crystals and ten Tianyuan pills, and then he can inherit Qingyuan!

"Crack! Crack!" Applause rang out in front of the Ancestor Sword Hall.

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

He looked at Yun Xiao with a smile, and praised: "You are worthy of being the owner of the Tianji-level sword soul. The attainments of the ten scales and Qinglong Fenglie are better than me! If you Yun Xiao is not a genius, how can anyone in this world Worthy of the word genius?"

"Miao Zan, the sword master, Yun Xiao still has a lot to learn!" The young man smiled lightly, 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 boy in yellow were defeated so embarrassingly!

He looked up suddenly!
With his back turned to him, the young man in white was talking and laughing happily with Sword Master Jianxiao.

"A person who will push Jian Xiao into the abyss! Why do you deserve me, Ning, to fight the Taboo Tower for you? Why do you turn Wan Jianhai into a battlefield of life and death?"

Ning Bei refused!
His heart skipped a beat!
"Once you die, it's all over!"

He suddenly drew his sword!
A gray flying sword, like a deadly nightmare, pierced towards Yun Xiao's back!

When Murongqian and the boy in yellow saw this, their hearts jumped wildly.

"die!"

They growled inwardly.

Fatal blow!
Yun Xiao was facing the sword master, already feeling the killing intent of this sword!
He raised his sword eyebrows!
Attack again after defeat?
Yun Xiao didn't take a look back, the cyan flying sword in his hand slammed into the gray flying sword!
Ning Bei's gray flying sword was sent flying, passed Yun Xiao, and stabbed at the sword master!
The sword master rolled his eyes, spit out a mouthful, and shook the flying sword to the sky!
On the other side, Yun Xiao's cyan flying sword pierced Ning Bei's thigh in a flash after shaking off the gray sword!
"what--!"

Ning Bei screamed, his face was pale, his thigh was hurting, and he suddenly knelt behind Yun Xiao with a plop!
The Heaven Burying Sword Soul pierced his leg bone!

"Why is it so painful?" Ning Bei howled, kneeling down and crawling.

He thought it was because of Yun Xiao's black sword ring!
call!
Only then did Yun Xiao suddenly turn around, retract the Burying Heaven Sword Soul, and look at the kneeling man.

"Senior Brother Ning, you lost your sword skills today, and you also lost your character." Yun Xiao sneered.

Hearing this, Ning Bei was even more aggrieved!
boom!
The sword master did not know when he appeared beside him, and slapped Ning Bei on the head.

Ning Bei hit his head on the ground with a bang, his head burst open and blood flowed profusely.

"Brother Feng, calm down! Calm down! Give me some face..." Ning Yan quickly grabbed the sword master's arm.

"If you weren't for the Ning family, Yun Xiao and I would each have to kill you twice today!" The sword master yelled at Ning Bei in a cold voice.

"...Yes!" Ning Bei bowed his head in a panic, bleeding wildly.

"You are the little sword master of Jianxiao, not a despicable person. If someone spares your life and you sneak attack with flying swords, what kind of sword cultivator are you? You will be removed from the position of little sword master from now on, and your cultivation resources will be reduced to ordinary disciples!" Lord drink again.

"Yes, Sword Master!" Ning Bei stared wide-eyed, and lamented in his heart: He is finished...

"Brother Feng, don't, don't! Then my brother will hate me to death!" Ning Yan pleaded.

"Your brother is also an idiot! There are only you and I standing upright in this huge sword cultivator!" The sword master took a sip and cursed.

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Yun Xiao, "By the way, including him, there are a total of three men in this vast world!"

"Brother Feng, I'm a woman!" Ning Yan's eyes darkened.

"Hicc!" The sword master hiccupped, and walked with trembling.

"Then Ning Bei..." Ning Yan asked nervously.

"Be an ordinary disciple first, and let's talk about it after introspection! If your brother is not convinced, you can ask him, is it shameful to sneak attack after defeat!" the sword master scolded.

"Okay!" Ning Yan was very entangled, she wanted to take Yunxiao off her back, but now she couldn't do it!

It's not human anymore.

"Sword Master..."

Murongqian and the boy in yellow are trying to intercede for Ningbei!

As soon as they opened their mouths, the sword master stared at them and shouted: "You two are also accomplices! From today onwards, the three of you will kneel in front of this ancestral sword hall to reflect, and you must not leave even one step! No one is allowed to enter Disturb them to reflect!"

"How long do you reflect on?" Ning Yan asked.

"Hanging on the hook, 100 years, no change!" said the sword master.

"No! Brother Feng, I'm asking you, how long did they kneel and reflect?" Ning Yan said in shame.

"Oh, this? One month!" The sword master took another sip.

One month!

The eyes of Murongqian and the boy in yellow went dark.

This will not only affect the practice, but the legs will have to kneel down!

"Kneel as long as you want!" the sword master cursed.

"Yes!"

The three of them could only be extremely wronged, bowed their heads with tears in their eyes, and knelt down towards the ancestor sword hall!

When they knelt down, their veins bulged, and their eyes were full of resentment!

"Yun Xiao, here are 100 million spirit crystals and ten Tianyuan pills! You take them, and besides, you can challenge the tenth-level green kite! Ning Yan will take you there!"

When they heard the words of the sword master, Ning Bei and the other three felt that the sky was falling, and it all fell on top of their heads.

Very aggrieved!

They hate Yunxiao, but they can't kill him!
Even more aggrieved!

And Yun Xiao took over the Qiankun bag of a million spirit crystals and ten Tianyuan pills. As a money fan, he finally laughed.

I was attacked by surprise, and I was still a little upset.

It's cool now!

"Sword Master, then I'll go first."

Yun Xiao didn't stay any longer, and left immediately!

Ning Yan sighed and followed.

And the three people who knelt down were so angry that they didn't dare to move.

……

out the door!

That short skirt girl Lin Lin was bored in every possible way.

Hearing the movement, she looked up and saw that it was Yun Xiao, she raised her eyebrows and sneered, "Come out so soon?"

"Can't you?" Yun Xiao said lightly.

"Okay! It's just a little unexpected." Lin Lin said hehe.

"Don't be surprised, this is my true level." Yun Xiao said.

"That's true!" Lin Lin gave him a disdainful look, "It's normal for a disciple like you to be obsessed with unhealthy things all day long."

Yun Xiao: "..."

Snapped!
He slapped Lin Lin on the face!

"Stupid beep!"

After Yun Xiao finished cursing, he walked forward freely.

(End of this chapter)