"You lost!"

The moon in Xiao Yi's hand fell on Hu Junyi's neck, and the cold sword light sucked and spitted out a sharp cold light.

The sharp sword edge didn't need to move at all, and it had already cut a sword mark on his neck.

Blood rolled down the sword body.

Gulu!

Hu Junyi swallowed hard, his pupils continued to shrink, his eyes looked at the sword in front of him, and then looked at Xiao Yi's arm until it fell on Xiao Yi's face.

He really couldn't imagine...

The swordsmanship that I am proud of will be defeated by Xiao Yi.

"I, did I lose?"

Hu Junyi murmured to himself.

Xiao Yi shrugged his shoulders and said lightly: "You lost!"

"I, I..."

Hu Junyi's mouth trembled, and suddenly, his face became extremely ferocious, and his eyes were filled with ferocious and resentful cold light, and roared, "I can't, I can't lose. I am the first person in the outer courtyard of the Nantian Holy Academy, and I am the first sword of the Nantian Dynasty in the future. How could I lose to you?"

boom!

Hu Junyi's body was filled with black light, like black metal covering his body.

A silver holy sword standing between heaven and earth was suspended behind him.

Grasp the Haotian Sword beside him and stabbed towards Xiao Yi.

Sneak attack!

Everyone around them exclaimed.

It doesn’t matter if you lose!

But if you lose, you don’t admit it, you can still attack!

Even if Hu Junyi killed Xiao Yi, his reputation would be completely ruined, and at the same time, this would become his inner demon.

Turn into an insurmountable gap in this life!

"Hu Junyi's swordsmanship has been completely destroyed!" said the mysterious young man with a complicated expression.

He thought Hu Junyi would win.

result……

Hu Junyi was defeated by Xiao Yi's hands, and even lost the firm sword heart to move forward for the swordsman, and used sneak attacks to try to turn the tide.

Ye Ling looked at Xiao Yi with a complicated expression and shook his head gently: "Even if his sword heart is destroyed, Xiao Yi is at least seriously injured by his sneak attack. For Hu Junyi, his swordsmanship will indeed be destroyed, but he can get rewards and heavy use from His Majesty Nan Tianwen. Every pecking and drinking is all fate!"

"It's a pity that Xiao Yi's secret technique that can allow the God-Devouring Ant Phrases to evolve into the God-Devouring Ant Army will be lost from now on..." the mysterious young man murmured.

In their opinion.

Faced with Hu Junyi's sneak attack, Xiao Yi must have no chance of survival.

All this seems slow, but in fact it is just a thought.

The cold sword light had already fallen into Xiao Yi's heart.

The Haotian Sword is an eighth-level Yuan soldier, extremely sharp, and once injured by the Haotian Sword, the wound will be extremely difficult to heal. In addition, the violent sword energy will invade the body. Even if a strong man in the secret realm of immortality is stabbed by the Haotian Sword, it will cost a huge price to completely eliminate the violent sword energy that invades the body.

"Go to die!"

Hu Junyi looked ferocious and gritted his teeth, "Even if I destroy my swordsmanship, as long as I kill you, you can get the seventh-grade immortal spirit. As long as you enter the secret realm of immortality, who dares to say that I am not right at all? As long as you succeed, the king will succeed, the enemy will be able to achieve the goal, so what if you don't give up the means? Hahaha..."

But soon the smile on Hu Junyi's face completely solidified.

I saw the Haotian Sword landing on Xiao Yi's chest, but there was no sound of piercing the flesh and blood, but there was a crisp sound.

Looking up.

A dazzling fire burst out from where Xiao Yi's chest and the Haotian Sword touched, and sparks splattered on Hu Junyi's face, but he didn't even blink his eyes.

Just looked at Xiao Yi stupidly.

Gulu!

Hu Junyi swallowed hard, looking confused: "This, this, how is this possible..."

This is the Haotian Sword!

Eighth-level Yuan soldier!

Even the sneak attack failed to break through Xiao Yi's defense?

Xiao Yi's face was as black as carbon. He didn't expect Hu Junyi to launch a sneak attack. He shook his head in disappointment: "I thought you were an opponent worthy of attention, but I didn't expect that he was such a garbage."

"You, you..."

Hu Junyi's face changed. He had already seen the cold murderous intent in Xiao Yi's eyes.

Click!

Xiao Yi slapped the Haotian Sword in his hand with one hand.

Eighth-level Yuan soldiers can recognize their masters.

The moment Hu Junyi attacked Xiao Yi, he had lost the recognition of the Haotian Sword. The dull Haotian Sword was slapped by Xiao Yi. He stretched forward with his right hand, grabbed Hu Junyi's neck, and slowly lifted his body. The cold and cold light in his eyes was indefinitely: "You are not worthy of using the sword!"

"No, you can't kill me, I'm a genius valued by Your Majesty. If you kill me, Your Majesty will not let you go..." Hu Junyi grabbed Xiao Yi's arm with both hands and struggled desperately.

Xiao Yi had a blank expression on his face: "Then let him do it!"

Click!

The five fingers tightened and squeezed Hu Junyi's throat.

Hu Junyi's head tilted and blood rolled down the corner of his mouth.

Completely lost vitality!

Bang!

Xiao Yi waved his hand and threw Hu Junyi's body aside, looking at Ye Ling and others with cold eyes. For a moment, everyone did not dare to look at him.

Xiao Yi sneered.

He waved his hand to put away the Haotian Sword on the ground. The characteristic of Zhan Yue's ability to swallow Yuan soldiers was not exposed to the world. What's more, the movement of breaking through the eighth-level Yuan soldiers is quite different. It is not suitable for Zhan Yue to be promoted to the eighth-level Yuan soldiers at present.

"Is there anyone else going to attack me?" Xiao Yi glanced at everyone and said with a slight gaze.

Ye Ling: “…”

Mysterious youth: "…"

Everyone: "..."

Hu Junyi just died in front of him, who dares to take action?

Even Ye Ling was just a match with Hu Junyi. Although the mysterious young man was above Ye Ling, he did not intend to take the initiative from beginning to end.

It seems that his target is not Xiao Yi when he enters Yunmeng Temple this time.

Of course, I won't take action rashly.

After slowly retracting his gaze, Xiao Yi said lightly: "Since no one takes action, I will take one step first!"

Then he looked at Yue Shanchuan and Chai Yi.

The two followed closely behind.

Wu Jian followed them too, and Xiao Yi turned around and looked at him.

Wu Jian chuckled and said, "Xiao, Boss Xiao Yi, I always follow your leader. You are a lot of people, so you will definitely not drive me away because of such a small matter, right? If you really drive me away because I didn't listen to you just now, others will say you are petty!"

In Wu Jian's view, for his reputation, Xiao Yi must have no choice but to acquiesce to him to continue to follow.

As long as he continues to follow Xiao Yi, when he allocates those treasures, he will naturally be able to get a part of it as a member of the team.

Xiao Yi glanced at him and saw all his expression in his eyes. How could he not guess his thoughts?

Xiao Yi said coldly: "Follow me again, I will kill you!"

"you……"

Wu Jian's face changed. Unexpectedly, Xiao Yi didn't even take his tricks. His eyes were gloomy. Seeing that Xiao Yi really wouldn't let him follow him again, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I can't follow you, but I was with you before. No one was willing to support you in the Death Arena, and only I followed you. The treasure I got on Zhenbao Rock this time also has my own share. As long as you return the one that belongs to me, I will no longer pester you!"

"Which one?"

Xiao Yi was extremely angry and laughed.

This man is so shameless?

Yue Shanchuan had a dark face: "Do you still have some shame? No one took you in the Death Arena. You are begging for nothing to beg for nothing, and if it weren't for Xiao Yi, could you get to this point?"

Chai Yi said coldly: "Wu Jian, it's been the result of Boss Xiao Yi's journey. And just now, Boss Xiao Yi told you not to steal treasures, but you must not listen. Afterwards, Boss Xiao Yi ignored the past and helped you relieve the curse on your body. Forget it, you are not grateful, but you dare to ask for treasures now? Your face is almost as good as the eighth-level Yuan soldiers armor, right?"

Faced with the sarcasm of several people, Wu Jian was unmoved and said coldly: "Xiao Yi, do you just say whether you give it to it?"

"Give……"

Xiao Yi turned around and responded.

Wu Jian's face showed excitement, but just as the smile on his face appeared, a sword light passed through his neck. Wu Jian's face was still smiling, his head was rolling down, and Xiao Yi's cold voice echoed in his ears, "I'll give you paralysis... Do you dare to threaten me if you are a dog-like thing?"
Chapter completed!