Chapter 6865 Yazi Howling
The onlookers looked shocked. If it was a fluke last time, then this time it must not be explained by a fluke.
Although Wu Xinyuan's cultivation was not as good as that of Qiao Long's, he was still at the upper-middle level. He was beaten by Yun Yiyi so helplessly that he was defeated in three moves.
Could it be that this Yun Yiyi had been hiding his clumsiness before?
However, they really couldn't figure it out, Yun Yiyi was clearly at the fourth level of Hunyuan, how could the sword energy be so fierce and domineering?
They couldn't understand Master Sima Sect and the others, but they could see clearly. Hall Master Zhuge repeatedly sighed:
"Master, this Yun Yiyi's control over sword energy is stronger than many inner disciples. I didn't expect this little girl to hide it deep enough."
Master Sima Sect also sighed a few words, and then sighed:
"It's a pity that her sword embryo level is too low, even if she has more understanding, it will be useless. She will soon encounter a bottleneck, and it will be difficult to go further."
Hall Master Zhuge nodded approvingly: "Master, you are right, even if she can leapfrog the challenge, but her cultivation base is there, even if she can enter the inner sect, she will be at the bottom.
However, if she can really enter the inner sect, she will be the inner sect disciple with the lowest cultivation level in the history of our Great Desolate Sword Sect. "
Master Sima smiled noncommittally, but did not speak.
Hall Master Zhuge's mood was a bit complicated. To be honest, when he thought that Yun Yiyi, the troublemaker, was about to leave the outer door, he didn't feel the joy he imagined, but a little bit of melancholy.
It must be because I haven't slept well these few nights that I have the illusion, well, it must be like this.
Naturally, Hei Xinjiu didn't know about the conversation between Hall Master Zhuge and Master Sima Sect. This guy had already swaggered off the competition stage and ran to the vicinity of Jianxin Gate.
Qian Yanpidianpidian followed him and asked puzzledly: "Junior Sister Yun, why don't you go back to the cliff cave to practice, what are you doing here at Jianxinmen?"
Of course Yun Chujiu would not say that he was planning to fight Jianxinmen, so he sighed:
"I feel that I have been a little drifting these two days, so I came to see Jianxin Gate to calm down my impetuous heart."
Qian Yan's face was speechless, only a ghost can believe in you!
Yun Chujiu ignored Qian Yan and squinted at Jianxinmen.
She guessed before that Jianxin Gate was actually formed by a sword, and saw nine sword patterns in it, but she didn't know how to contract it.
When she was thinking about it, she heard a scolding sound coming from her spiritual consciousness:
"What the hell, if it wasn't for the idiots of the Honghuang Sword Sect who created the Eight Desolation Dragon Locking Formation, how could the Honghuang Sword become like this?!
Remember how awesome it was when I merged with Hong Huangjian? ! Now one has become a broken stone gate, and the other can only hide in the broken sword skeleton.
You must avenge me! "
The corner of Yun Chujiu's mouth twitched, the two swords merged? It's the merger of the two bases!
When Yun Chujiu was about to complain, Yazi suddenly yelled: "Who? Who is it?! Who killed the Jianxinmen? Which conscienceless thing did it?!"
Yun Chujiu frowned: "Don't be surprised, you startled me.
Besides, what nonsense are you talking about? What do you mean who killed Jianxinmen? Could it be that Jianxinmen still has a weapon spirit? "
Yazi didn't answer Hei Xinjiu's words, and started to cry, the crying was miserable, and the pain was so painful.
"It's over! I don't have a home anymore! My home was destroyed by some bastard, and I've become a loser!"