Xue Zimu's expression was extremely serious, and he said in a deep voice:

"You are the strongest opponent I have ever encountered after Yi Tianxing. Next, I will use the strongest swordsmanship to kill you."

"Yes, then I will wait and see."

Jiang Yi just said noncommittal.

The next moment, Xue Zimu's figure slowly disappeared like smoke.

In the air, there was only a faint and misty sword light left, crossing the sky with a vague white mist, and striking towards Jiang Yi.

Seeing the sword light approaching suddenly, Jiang Yi felt as if he had stepped into an ink painting of misty Jiangnan.

The color of the world around him faded away, leaving only the simple black and white colors, as well as the indomitable and extremely gorgeous sword light.

At this moment, Jiang Yi is like a character painted by Xue Zimu. He can erase Jiang Yi's life with just one stroke of the brush on the scroll.

It's a pity that although this ink painting of Jiangnan is beautiful, it seems a bit fragile to Jiang Yi.

As Jiang Yi's mind turned, his inner power poured down like a river, roaring and surging, and with the swing of the long knife, flames shot up.

The crimson flame instantly ignited the entire picture scroll world, turning it into a sea of ​​flames.

Compared with Xue Zimu's beautiful sword light, Jiang Yi's Chi Jue Saber Qi is a bit rough, without any artistic conception, full of domineering, destructive, and tyrannical aura.

Bang!

The saber energy and sword energy collided fiercely in the air, and the violent energy suddenly dissipated, making a deafening roar.

The violent hurricane swept across the long street with a howl, making the shops on the street rattle, and the windows vibrated violently.

After all, Xue Zimu's strength was weaker than Jiang Yi's, and he was thrown backwards by Chi Jue Dao Qi, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

After Jiang Yi resisted the two wisps of sword energy, his body couldn't help shaking, and he took a step back.

At this moment, the mutation protruded.

A hoarse, old voice suddenly sounded.

"Hahaha, boy, give me Yue Fei's relics."

A black shadow suddenly appeared beside the street, and a frighteningly skinny palm, carrying a strong black poisonous aura, slammed at Jiang Yi's right hand holding the knife.

Apparently, they were planning to take advantage of Jiang Yi's lack of time to react, to cripple his palm, then capture it, and force him to find out the whereabouts of Yue Fei's relic.

"Seven evil palms, it's the old monster Xuanyin."

Xue Zimu, who flew upside down, recognized the identity of the old man, and couldn't help frowning.

Xue Zimu is lonely and arrogant by nature, and he is extremely disgusted with outsiders intervening in his battle.

Yu Yaxiao, who was watching the battle from a distance, was delighted when she heard the name of the old monster Xuanyin.

This Xuanyin old monster is a well-known master of the evil sect.Although his cultivation is not yet at the super-first-class level, his martial arts are insidious, he is good at sneak attacks, and he does unscrupulous things.Even those who are stronger than him will often die in his hands.

At this moment, he took advantage of Jiang Yi and Xue Zimu's confrontation to launch a sneak attack. The timing was just right, Jiang Yi had no time to react, and he was sure to die.

Thinking that her elder brother's revenge would be avenged, Yu Yaxiao's eyes flashed with excitement, and she stared at Jiang Yi in the field, looking forward to seeing his miserable death.

Bang!

A palm of the seven evil spirits hit Jiang Yi's right arm solidly, making a muffled low sound.

The black robe and golden silk soft armor were instantly torn apart by the palm force, revealing Jiang Yi's pale golden arm.

The Qisha Palm, which was powerful enough to break gold, iron, and bones, left a faint red mark on Jiang Yi's arm, but otherwise, he was unscathed.

"how is this possible?"

A horrified expression appeared on the face of the old monster Xuanyin.

174 Desperate

The old monster Xuanyin didn't expect that he couldn't hurt Jiang Yi with a blow with all his strength.

However, he is an experienced old Jianghu after all. When he finds something is wrong, he makes a decisive decision and retreats with a little step.

Unfortunately, he wanted to retire, but Jiang Yi didn't intend to let him go.

The black feather knife raised, and the blazing and domineering knife energy split the sky like an electric shock, cutting out horizontally.

A slasher's head.

The next moment, the head of the old monster Xuanyin rolled to the ground.

The evil sect master who has been in the world for decades and has made ordinary martial arts people change their faces - the old monster Xuanyin lost his life just by meeting him.

The joy and anticipation on Yu Yaxiao's face suddenly froze.Looking at the corpse of the old monster Xuanyin, an ominous premonition rose in her heart, and her original confidence in Xue Zimu was shaken a little.

But when she thought of her brother Yu Changfeng's death, she put away the wavering from her mind. Today, Jiang Yi must die.

After Jiang Yi killed the old monster Xuanyin, he didn't rush to continue. Instead, he walked to his white horse and untied the gourd hanging from the saddle.

After taking a sip of wine, he returned to his original position, threw the gourd to Xue Zimu who was opposite, and said loudly:

"After drinking, I'll see you on your way."

Xue Zimu doesn't usually drink alcohol, he is cold-tempered and taciturn, he has nothing to say with his wife Yu Yaxiao on weekdays, and only knows how to study swordsmanship all day long.

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