Soul Emperor Martial God

Chapter 1730: Holy Sword

"you…"

Hearing this, Mo You frowned instantly.

"Brother, what nonsense are you talking about with this villain?" Mo You pouted.

"This thief is just playing tricks on you."

Mo You shook his head, "I believe that with Brother Yi's reputation, he won't play tricks on me."

"However." Mo You looked directly at Xiao Yi.

"It's absolutely impossible for you to take your sister's life."

"How about this…"

Clang... A shocking clang sounded.

A sharp sword was held in Mo You's hand.

"Brother Yi, you and I will fight."

"If I win, please ask Brother Yi to sell me a face, and don't bother with my sister."

"Of course, what I promised Brother Yi before, I will still do it next time."

"Whether it's an apology or an apology, there's nothing wrong with me."

Mo You knew very well that with Yi Xiao's reputation today, few people who were targeted by him would be able to survive.

Xie Xiu is still low-key and secretive, and his methods are strange, but he still cannot escape Yi Xiao's pursuit.

What about his sister?

Therefore, he hoped that this would be resolved.

Of course, in his words, he only said what would happen if he won, but he did not say a word about what would happen if he lost.

Obviously, Mo You is very confident.

He didn't dare to say anything else, but he had never been afraid of anyone in the younger generation.

"Let's do it." Xiao Yi said concisely.

"Okay, refreshing." Mo You nodded.

Chong…

The shocking sword intent erupted from Mo Youjian in an instant, and then swept across the sky.

this sword,

It was just that Mo You came out with his sword and pointed at Xiao Yi.

This sword has not really been split out yet, it is just a sword intent brewing.

bang...

The flames on Xiao Yi's body were instantly annihilated under the sword intent.

kick... kick... kick...

Xiao Yi took a few steps back.

Around, the elders of the academy who were injured and fell to the ground were shocked, "What an amazing fighting spirit."

"Wangyou sword Mo You, has such strength?"

Lin Xinghe narrowed his eyes, "This son's cultivation level is not at our level."

"But in terms of swordsmanship, his kendo attainments and strength, he should not be underestimated."

Lin Xinghe was the former head of the Lin family in Jianyu, a peerless sword cultivator who became famous more than 2,000 years ago.

His eyes, how vicious.

He has the swordsmanship of slashing stars, and he has attainments in the way of swordsmanship, how unfathomable it is.

Even his face was shocked and praised, and it was not difficult to imagine how strong Mo You's kendo level was today.

bang...

On Xiao Yi, the flame broke out again.

"Peerless 9994 cultivation base."

Xiao Yi nodded indifferently, and saw Mo You's cultivation at a glance.

That's right, Mo You's cultivation base alone has reached a peerless 9994.

In terms of cultivation, it is consistent with Shui Ninghan.

However, Xiao Yi was able to judge that Mo You's explosive strength was definitely far beyond Shui Ninghan's power just from the moment of the sword pointing and the monstrous sword intent.

"Brother Yi, are you ready?" Mo You asked in a deep voice, his face full of fighting intent, but also solemn.

Although he is confident, he is not careless.

Yi Xiao's record is here.

The elders of the surrounding academies were injured and fell to the ground, which was also impressive.

Almost as soon as he fell to the ground, Mo You already knew that Yi Xiao was very strong.

If there is no accident, this will be the strongest opponent among the arrogant monsters he has ever encountered.

"Go ahead." Xiao Yi still said indifferently.

"Okay." Mo You nodded and shot instantly.

The Forgetfulness Sword in his hand exudes an astonishing black glow.

Within the black light, there are many sword shadows.

Xiao Yi stared at the attacking sword, and his eyes flashed, and he couldn't tell what was a sword shadow and what was a real sword.

Xiao Yi frowned and punched out.

Fist, slammed straight to Jianying.

However, the expected roar did not appear.

The attacking black awn sword shadow, actually flashed by.

The fist that Xiao Yi threw out seemed to be slammed into the air.

At this moment, Mo You's sword pierced straight from Xiao Yi's fist.

Xiao Yi reacted very quickly, and with a step back, he could barely escape.

The sharp tip of the sword slid across his neck, and the purple flames around his neck dissipated instantly.

If he just took a slow step and didn't dodge the sword, he must have been seriously injured at this moment.

"Amazing, as expected of my brother." Not far away, Mo You laughed complacently.

"What kind of Ziyan Yixiao, what twins, just lost in one face-to-face?"

Surrounding, the elders of the various academies also looked shocked, "As expected of Mo You, the Wangyou sword."

"As expected of the evildoer who was able to suppress our chief of the Twelve Peaks more than ten years ago."

"The first place in the battle of the hundred courtyards is truly well-deserved."

Lin Xinghe nodded with satisfaction, "This phantom sword is really amazing."

"As strong as Yi Xiao, he almost couldn't resist..."

However, Lin Xinghe's words were not finished yet.

Xiao Yi is here.

click...

Xiao Yi's beast hand actually grabbed the Wangyou sword in an instant.

On the Wangyou sword, it exudes the ultimate black light, which is extremely sharp and extremely powerful.

But the tip of the sword and the body of the sword can't help the beast hand.

Xiao Yi's hand was tightly clasped.

Mo You subconsciously drew his sword back, but found that his own sword could not be drawn at all.

"Great strength." Mo You frowned.

"Hold my Wangyou sword? It's amazing."

"I'm not interested in wasting time with you." Xiao Yi shook his head indifferently.

click...

Xiao Yi's hand clenched heavily.

The Forgetting Worry Sword broke in an instant.

"You..." Mo You frowned, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

This sword is his martial soul.

If he is forcibly pinched, he will naturally suffer backlash.

However, being able to forcibly break his Wangyou Sword Martial Soul is not something that can be done easily.

"Despicable." Not far away, Mo You snorted coldly.

"Yi Xiao, you can only use such inferior means?"

Xiao Yi ignored it and just looked directly at Mo You, "Bring out your strongest sword."

"As you wish." Mo You nodded.

"Saint Annihilation Sword."

Mo You's sword suddenly changed.

On the sword, the breath of annihilation is overwhelming.

The sword, which is always going forward, is sharp-edged and extremely sharp.

Now, add this breath of annihilation.

This sword must be like a broken bamboo, and there is almost no one to take it.

"What a powerful sword." In the distance, Lin Xinghe felt the most intuitive.

"This sword, I'm afraid I can't stop it."

"Saint Annihilation Sword?" Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes.

If he remembered correctly, after he passed Dengyun Dao, the vice president told him that there would be a big reward.

After that, Senior Luo gave him two exercises.

One of them is the Saint Annihilation Palm.

And the Holy Annihilation Palm is the strongest martial skill of the Black Cloud School.

Saint Annihilation Palm, Xiao Yi has comprehended, but he has not thought about practicing.

Never thought, there is also a holy sword.

With Xiao Yi's current eyesight, it can be clearly seen that the level of the Saint Annihilation Sword is far higher than that of the Saint Annihilation Palm.

Chong…

Mo You's sword came out in an instant.

The sword was about to reach its limit; the breath of annihilation came to Xiao Yi's throat almost in an instant.

However, when the sword was still an inch away from Xiao Yi's throat, the sword could not advance any further.

The body of the sword was once again held by the beast's hand.

The astonishing annihilation aura was also unstoppable by the beast's hand.

"You lost." Xiao Yi said indifferently.

"You..." Mo You's face suddenly became ugly.

click...bang...

Xiao Yi grasped it in the palm of his hand, the sword of forgetfulness, the breath of annihilation, all collapsed.

With a punch, Mo You instantly vomited out a mouthful of blood, and was smashed back 100 meters.

high in the air.

A figure suddenly appeared out of thin air.

The figure, with icy eyes, looked directly at Xiao Yi below.

The figure slowly stretched out his hand, just about to press it down, but stopped instantly.

The figure, glanced not far away.

High in the sky, three figures stared at him.

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