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Chapter 341 Defeat Wanjian first, then fight Divine Sword!

The audience was in full swing, and everyone was intoxicated by the audience.

The great master of martial arts personally explains it, but not you can hear it at any time.

On the stage, Yi Jifeng felt that he was facing a bottomless abyss. The sword energy he had worked hard to cultivate was swallowed up to nothing, and his thick true energy also turned from the Yangtze River to a trickle.

"I don't believe it!"

Yi Jifeng gritted his teeth, and moved the sword technique in his hand, and squeezed out a few wisps of sword energy from the sword map behind him.

He doesn't believe that the person opposite has no limit.

The opponent must be holding on. Whoever persists until the end will be the real winner!

sough!!!

All the sword energy surrounded the Qingfeng sword circling in the air, and a clear and transparent giant sword slowly condensed and formed.

"fall!"

The giant sword fell towards Qiye.

Qiye just raised his sword to block it, and saw that the vortex that had just swallowed the infinite sword energy was like an evil beast that was not full. It opened its mouth wider, and the giant sword fell directly into his mouth.

Crack Crack Crack!!

The giant sword was chewed inch by inch, and each mouthful made Yi Jifeng's face pale.

The sword energy vortex became larger and larger, and the devouring speed of the giant sword became faster and faster. Soon, the real Qingfeng sword arrived.

Pang!

The Qingfeng sword was chewed up by the sword energy and turned into powder, as if it had never appeared in this world.

Yi Jifeng finally couldn't hold on, and his face turned pale. Even if he bit his lips tightly, blood still overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

Puff!

A mouthful of blood spit out.

Yi Jifeng couldn't help but soften his body, and knelt on one knee on the ground, supporting the ground with his hands:

"I... lost."

Qi Ye lightly retracted his sword, as if he had broken a move to return to the sect, but that was the case.

He said with a slight head:

"I won't kill you."

Yi Jifeng smiled bitterly: "I owe you a life."

After saying that, he stepped down.

"Monsoon, are you okay?"

The iron masked man was very nervous. As the core layer of Wanjian Villa, he knew that his junior brother attached great importance to this fourth son.

Just wait for him to overcome the innate difficulties and break through the Grand Master, Wanjian Villa will respect him from now on.

But unfortunately, no one in a hundred masters can be seen, let alone the person who is still a weak person in the innate body, and his grasp is instantly reduced by 30%.

I originally wanted him to inherit the Heavenly Sword and use the thick energy of the Heavenly Sword to wash his essence and marrow and reshape his body. It would be much easier to break through to the Grand Master in this way.

But now it seems that there are so many swordsmen in the world who are capable, and he is still a little short of it.

Yi Jifeng wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth and shook his head and said:

"I'm fine, Master, since I'm defeated, I'll go down the mountain first.

I have some insights into this battle and want to go back to the village to test it. And you know, my body can only be cured in the villa.”

"Um?"

The man in the iron mask hesitated and said, "Don't look at it anymore?"

The other four factions have not taken action yet, so he also wants to see if Xu Wu can defeat five games alone.

What's more, the Heavenly Sword is a myth of swordsmanship. Now that he has the chance to see his true appearance, he doesn't want Yi Jifeng to give up this benefit in his heart.

Yi Jifeng suddenly smiled contemptuously:

"After seeing the peak, why bother to care about the low mountains? That sword will be born sooner or later. I saw it early, but it will make my sword confused."

The man with iron mask pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll ask two people to escort you back."

Before leaving, Yi Jifeng looked back at Qiye on the stage.

He had a intuition that if he could not digest the gains of this battle and successfully break through, he would no longer be qualified to stand in his opponent's seat in the future.

"Ahem, let's go."

Yi Jifeng took the next healing medicine, wrapped in the cold wind of spring, and took two followers down the mountain.

...

"what to do?"

Although no one spoke, the eyes expressed the same meaning.

However, the iron masked man in Wanjian Villa is still alive. He has lost anyway, and now he is the audience, just watch the show well.

Not to mention, looking at the allies who were standing aside just now fighting each other, it felt quite beautiful.

After all, he can't be the only one who feels uncomfortable.

"Ahem."

Xie Chunqiu from Divine Sword Villa coughed twice, suddenly left the Four Sects Alliance and said:

"Donglai, haven't you always said that you are invincible in the swordsmanship of your peers? Let me see if you are qualified to say this."

"Hey, grandpa, just watch it, my big sword is already thirsty!"

A young man holding a black black iron heavy sword next to Xie Chunqiu stood up with a rebellious face.

Bang!

Xie Donglai dragged his heavy sword and went straight to the ring and shouted to Qiye:

"I won't take advantage of you. You just took the trick of the sick man and returned to the sect. Now you will definitely lose a lot of money.

I will start to let you have three moves, and within three moves, I will only defend but not attack."

"Uh, I dare to ask who is Brother Xie?"

Someone asked next to him.

Xie Chunqiu replied slowly:

"I am a great nephew, and I am a very good-looking nephew. I don't know how to learn the top-notch fast swords. I have to tinker with the heavy swords. In the end, I really made him famous.

The dark iron heavy sword in his hand was still wrapped around Master Ou Chengzi to create for him."

"Hiss, it was Master Ou Chengzi who took action himself. It seems that this boy's status in Divine Sword Villa is not low. I'm afraid he is not as simple as Brother Xie said?"

Ou Chengzi is one of the three major weapon casting masters in Divine Sword Villa, and he is also the only sword casting master who has devoted himself to swords throughout his life.

The sword weapon he passed by was at the lowest level of famous weapon.

It is said that his greatest wish in his life is to be able to create a magic weapon.

Unfortunately, the divine weapons are not so easy to build. Without myths, I have never heard of anyone who has succeeded in trying to build a divine weapon.

So in recent years, Ou Chengzi has long stopped attacking outsiders, which can make him an exception. This young man named Xie Donglai has either an amazing identity or an amazing strength.

Xie Chunqiu also spread his hands and said:

"I just watched the battle between the Yi boy, and I, the old guy, thought it through clearly. Instead of fighting with him, I will find an invisible sword.

It would be better to let my boy experience it, so as not to look at the sky all day long, thinking that there is no one outside."

"So Brother Xie means?"

"By the way, we won't fight!"

The leaders of the other three factions looked darker: "..."

You must be a good person and a saint, where can you place us?

The iron masked man beside him smiled even more.

This fragile alliance was indeed broken in one blow.

"Aren't you afraid of not being able to explain to Zhao behind you?"

The leader of Bai Jiange is an elegant young man.

He seems to be the youngest, but in fact he is almost ninety years old, but because of his martial arts, he can keep his appearance young.

The following is the commander of Qin State behind this meeting.

Otherwise, they would not worship the Divine Sword and would find a use for the Heavenly Sword, which would make their own inheritance lose their spirit.

Xie Chunqiu smiled and said with confidence:

"Who dares to ask our Divine Sword Villa to explain that my thirteenth nephew is here, and who dares to touch my Divine Sword Villa?

Even if the master of the sword is alive, when I see my thirteenth nephew, I don’t know who will win or lose?”

There is a eldest nephew who is the second best in the kendo, who can be so arrogant.

"Well……"

As soon as they said this, everyone else fell silent and a lemon suddenly appeared in their hearts.

You are awesome, I am so sad!
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