Chapter 1032: Xue Xiao, Vice Sect Master of Wind Fire Sect

Mo Ying's state of mind was very stable.

It is precisely because of this advantage that she is suitable for practicing Quick Sword.

If you want to be fast, you must first be stable.

Steady and fast, that's what I said.

"Next, continue to practice until the "Shaking Sword Art" is perfected. At that time, increase the number of kendo incarnations to make them close to limitless, so as to increase the speed of the sword."

Jian Nanyi continued to point.

"My disciple understands." Mo Ying nodded.

"Continue to practice!" Jiannan said.

Mo Ying held the sword and stabbed with one sword after another, increasing her speed and sword intent.

Jian Nanyi's sword soul crossed his knees on the ground.

Looking at Mo Ying, who was working hard, he nodded from time to time and secretly said in his heart:

"Although she is a woman, she is really suitable for cultivating fast swords. Perhaps, in the near future, the ultimate fast swords I created will be able to reappear in the world and shock the world."

Thinking of this, Jian Nanyi thought of the past.

He is from the Nantian Sword Sect in Dizhou. Although ten thousand years have passed, there is a high probability that there are no old friends in the Nantian Sword Sect, but he still cannot forget the years in the Nantian Sword Sect.

In my memory.

While he was training his sword hard, there was always a graceful figure in the Southern Heaven Sword Sect, wearing a veil, watching nearby.

Jian Nanyi didn't know who the other party was.

He even hated each other a little bit.

"Without a woman in your heart, draw your sword and be a god!"

This sentence has always been Jian Nanyi's motto, so he has always been honest about that graceful figure.

And the other party didn't seem to take the initiative to talk to him.

"Ten thousand years have passed, she should be dead."

Jiannan whispered.

In this world,

There are not many people who can live more than ten thousand years.

The Heavenly Emperor's Shouyuan at the peak of the Void Shattering Realm can reach 10,000 years. It is difficult for practitioners before this cultivation level to live so long.

Looking at the entire Three Thousand Realms, there are only tens of millions of Heavenly Emperor-level powerhouses who have entered the Power God List.

Scattered to various worlds, not much.

"That graceful figure has a very weak aura, maybe it's just an ordinary female disciple of the Southern Heaven Sword Sect, who can't break through the Heavenly Emperor. Ten thousand years have passed, and he must be dead."

"Ugh!"

"If she doesn't die, I would like to see who she is, and I would like to ask her why she has been silently watching me practice swordsmanship."

"Could it be that she wants to learn Quick Sword?"

Jiannan looked at the sky and fell into contemplation.

...

Dizhou, Nantian Sword Sect.

A graceful figure was sitting on a branch, covered in veil, with an ancient sword hanging in the air standing beside it. The part where the hilt and the body of the sword were connected was marked with a round moon symbol.

On its cuffs, the word "Yue Xi" is also embroidered.

"In the blink of an eye, he has fallen for thousands of years."

"If possible, when I peeked at him practicing swordsmanship, I should have taken the initiative to talk to him, even if the gap between my identities and his identities is too great, it is impossible to be together."

Speaking of this, the woman looked at the sky with a look of disappointment.

...

Dizhou, the Holy Sect of Wind and Fire.

"I'm mad at me too!"

A terrifying figure smashed the coffee table in front of him, jumping like thunder, glaring at the many holy places around him.

"Quickly find out who killed the core true disciples such as Elder Pang Hu and Yin Yuanwen."

"After finding it, kill without mercy!"

This figure ordered one after another.

"Yes, Holy Emperor!"

Everyone looked solemn, nodded one after another, quickly left the Temple of Wind and Fire, and spread to the major areas of Dizhou to search.

"Holy Emperor, why are you so angry?"

A man wearing a brocade robe came, with wind in his left eye and fire in his right eye, and behind him there were powerful visions of heaven and earth emitting, and there were countless wind and fire powers that turned into countless figures.

This person is a heavenly sanctuary!

"Vice Sect Master, are you out of the customs?" The Holy Emperor Fenghuo sat on the seat and looked at the visitor, his expression softened slightly.

Vice Sect Master Xue Xiao nodded and said:

"Reporting to the Holy Emperor, I have just left the customs and have consolidated the cultivation of the Heavenly Saint. You can tell me anything."

"The Supreme Elder Pang Hu is dead." Fenghuo Sage Emperor sighed, "In addition, Yin Yuanwen and more than a dozen core true disciples have also fallen, causing our Fenghuo Sect to suffer heavy losses."

The younger generation is the future of the sect.

In particular, the eldest disciple Yin Yuanwen, who has extremely high combat power, has high hopes by the Holy Emperor Fenghuo, and is ready to be trained as the next generation suzerain.

But who knows, the other party will die so soon.

"It's so unreasonable!" Xue Xiao, the vice sect master, slapped his sleeves in anger, "Don't worry, the Holy Emperor, I will handle this matter."

After all, he left the Temple of Wind and Fire.

"Be careful of everything." The Holy Emperor Fenghuo reminded.

"There is a high probability that the other party is a saint, and I have already broken through the heavenly saint. Even if the opponent is strong, I can still be safe." Deputy Sect Master Xue Xiao waved his hand.

There are only 1,000 Heavenly Sacred Realms on the Power God List.

In addition to the hidden powerhouses from all walks of life, the Heavenly Sacred Realm will not exceed 2,000. In Xue Xiao's view, he will not be in danger.

And this battle may be his first big victory since he was promoted to Heavenly Sage, and this name will shake Earth State and even the Three Thousand Realms.

in the void.

Xue Xiao, the deputy suzerain of Fenghuo Shengzong, flew quickly.

He asked the disciples and elders of the sect, and it didn't take long for him to find the barren mountain range with spatial cracks.

"Space cracks! Send clones to take a look."

Xue Xiao is more cautious.

He cut off a few strands of hair, reciting words in his mouth, and the power of the wind and fire behind him surged out with power, merging with these strands of hair, turning into an illusory incarnation outside the body.

However, as soon as the avatar approached the space crack, it automatically shattered.

"what happened?"

Xue Xiao frowned.

After spending a little time researching, he discovered that the world behind the space crack was very strange, and he had to enter the real body.

Any clone that gets close will collapse.

"interesting!"

Xue Xiao passed the news and the coordinates of this place to the Holy Emperor Fenghuo before entering the space crack.

Near the Purple Bamboo Forest.

Xue Xiao appeared out of thin air, turned around, and found that the crack in the space healed quickly, and he couldn't leave.

"Divine consciousness can only extend for dozens of miles!"

"Moreover, some places are shrouded in fog, and even if the consciousness can detect it, it is very vague."

"It's really a weird place."

Xue Xiao looked around, his face solemn.

He realized that this place was very dangerous, and even if he was a newcomer to the Heavenly Sacred Realm, he might not be able to escape safely.

After a while.

Xue Xiao found Ye Feng sitting on the stone, Wang Ping'an and other three disciples, and found a lot of storage rings on the waists of Long Tianxing and Qiao Jiaxi.

On the surface of the ring, the word "Wind Fire" is engraved impressively.

"Did you kill Elder Pang Hu of our Fenghuo Sect, as well as Yin Yuanwen and other core true disciples?" Xue Xiao stared at Ye Feng and asked in a deep voice.

"Xue Xiao, deputy suzerain of Fenghuo Shengzong, a newcomer to the Heavenly Sacred Realm, finally a person with a little strength." Ye Feng looked at Xue Xiao, his eyes of insight opened, and he obtained the basic information of the other party.

"You know me?" Xue Xiao's face sank, "Where are you from?"

Ye Feng did not speak, but activated the imprint of nothingness.

next moment.

A faint fog shrouded the surroundings, fast as lightning, and even Xue Xiao didn't react, so he was horrified to find that the surrounding scene changed rapidly and returned to the barren mountain range in Dizhou.

"Void Mark is quite useful."

Ye Feng secretly said.

With just one thought, it is possible to travel from the void world to the land state of the three thousand worlds, which is faster and more accurate than traveling with a boundary-breaking bead.

"who are you?"

Although he returned to Dizhou, Xue Xiao was more and more horrified, feeling that he had encountered a difficult opponent.

"You don't deserve to know." Ye Feng shook his head, "I killed Pang Hu, and Yin Yuanwen and other disciples of Fenghuo Sect were killed by my disciples, so what do you do?"