Yu Huiying, one of the sword masters of the Taixu Sword Sect.

is also the top swordsman in the Feather Spirit Realm today, if Yi Changqing doesn't come out, the only swordsman who can stand side by side with him is Beichen Huan.

And Beichen Huan is the master of the Taixu Sword Sect.

Yu Huiying turned into a sword light and came to Yi Changqing in an instant.

A pure sword intent filled the void.

She looked at Yi Changqing, with joy, surprise, and even more fighting spirit in her eyes, "Friend, if you don't come back, I'm going to go to the Ink Spirit Realm to find you, come, let me see how strong your strength is." ”

Yu Huiying's temperament has not changed.

Crazy about swords.

It is precisely because of this temperament that she surpassed a group of spirit martial artists who had lived for countless years in just a few decades in this aura frenzy, and became the top sword spirit martial artist in the current feather spirit world.

"Ha, Qingyang, you go down first. ”

"Good. ”

Qingyangzi shook his head, and did not disturb the two of them to catch up.

Yi Changqing looked at Yu Huiying, who had a look of war, and said with a smile: "I said friend, this person who just met is going to fight and kill, it's not appropriate." ”

"Heh, I've got a gift with me. ”

Yu Huiying suppressed her battle intent first, took out two jars of wine from the storage ring, and threw one of them to Yi Changqing, "Then." ”

After taking the wine jar and opening the seal, all of a sudden, a rich aroma of wine gushed out, and the smell of wine alone was already intoxicating.

Yi Changqing's eyes lit up, "Good wine." ”

The purple qi morning glow he had drunk in Qizhen Building was not as good as this wine.

"That's right, this wine I found from the ruins of an ancestor, sealed for tens of thousands of years, can it not be a good wine?*

Yu Huiying held the wine jar, "Come, do it." ”

"Dry. ”

When the wine entered the abdomen, a warm current suddenly swept through the body.

"By the way, why didn't Brother Beichen come. ”

"Senior brother, he is in retreat, and I also heard the news of your return from Yunxiao, so I hurried to see you. ”

Speaking of this, Yu Huiying's eyes burst out with unstoppable fighting intent, "Drink quickly, drink this jar of wine, hurry up and compete with me." ”

She came in such a hurry, in addition to seeing old friends, it was a sword competition.

Her kendo is very peculiar, and she needs to be confirmed with others in order to progress quickly, and the person who seals her kendo can't be weaker than her, the stronger the better.

In other words, the other swordsmen were sharpening stones to her.

The more she grinds, the stronger her own kendo can be.

This kind of strange sword path is also rare for Yi Changqing.

"Okay, I'll defeat you after drinking this jar of wine. ”

Yi Changqing laughed.

"It's a big tone, so I'll wait and see. "Yu Huiying is looking forward to Yi Changqing who has returned from the Ink Spirit Realm more and more, how strong is it?

Soon, the two jars of wine had been drunk by the two of them.

The entire hall was filled with a strong smell of wine.

Yu Huiying's face turned red and she burped, "Let's go, it's not spacious here, let's go outside and let me see your strength." ”

Sou......

Yu Huiying turned into a sword light and swept out.

Yi Changqing shook his head with a smile and followed.

The two of them came to the sky above the Holy Land, facing each other a hundred feet apart.

"Friend, please. ”

As soon as Yi Changqing's words fell, Yu Huiying's body had already erupted with an incomparably strong sword rhyme, sweeping in all directions.

Apparently suppressed all the time.

"Eat me with a sword!"

Yu Huiying didn't say a word, the blue light flashed in her hand, and a sword with a dark blue hilt was already in her hand, and she stabbed it out directly.

The Xuanqing sword light pierced through the sky.

"Oh, I haven't seen this sword on my friend before, is it new? ”

Yi Changqing chuckled, his sword finger condensed, and a sword qi struck out.

The sword qi and sword light struck each other, with a sonorous sound, the sound of the sword suppressed the clouds, and the rhyme of the sword fell from the sky, covering most of the holy land.

The swordsmen in the Holy Land all felt the sword light.

"It's so strong and domineering, and it's somewhat familiar. ”

In a cave, Li Xingyan suddenly opened his eyes.

He stepped out, came out of the cave and looked at the sky, and when he saw the two people fighting, his face showed a touch of astonishment, and then he suddenly realized.

"It turned out to be these two people, no wonder they have such momentum. ”

Another, on a mountain peak.

Ye Xun and Xue Feixu were also watching the battle.

The two of them are now sword masters in the Feather Spirit Realm, and they are in the realm of spiritual martial arts, but they can perceive the cold sword Dao rhyme, and their faces are still slightly condensed.

Ye Xun held the sword trembling lightly at his waist, "Heh, after the sword master Yu learns the news of the Holy Lord's return, he really can't hold it back." ”

Xue Feixu sighed softly beside him, quite helpless, "She has this temperament, I don't know how many times I've been found over the years." ”

After Yi Changqing left, Ye Xun and Xue Feixu became the two most outstanding kendo in the Holy Land, especially Xue Feixu, who was extremely pure in cold kendo, almost crowned with feather spirits, and it was difficult to find opponents.

But it was also because of this that Yu Huiying was targeted.

Every once in a while, I would come to her to compete with the sword.

There is no fan of kendo predecessors at all.

Now that Yi Changqing is back, Xue Feixi's heart is a little happy, because then Yu Huiying will not stare at her.

Shifting the target, the snow flies can be cleaned for several years.

Sonorous, sonorous.

The sword qi slashed, echoing.

Many disciples in the Holy Land saw the brilliant sword duel.

"What a strong sword, which two kendo masters are these?"

"Hmph, it's a bit rampant to compete in my holy land. ”

"Huh...... That's the Yu Sword Master, heh, it's not strange that the Sword Lord is the transformation, the Taixu Sword Sect has always been friendly with my Holy Land, and the Yu Sword Master has come to Elder Xue twice in three days to compete, and it is not once or twice to start a sword duel without saying hello, I am used to it. ”

"Wait, you see, it's not Elder Xue who is competing with the Sword Master this time, who is that young man? ”

"Eh, it's true, but this person looks familiar, like I've seen it somewhere......"

The disciples of the Holy Land looked at the sky in amazement.

For the time being, the news of Yi Changqing's return was only known to the high-level officials of the Holy Land, and the rest of the disciples had not yet been notified.

When they saw Yi Changqing at this time, they were naturally surprised.

After all, there are few swordsmen who can compete with Yu Huiying.

"Wait...... This person, I remember!"

In the crowd, a disciple's pupils suddenly shrank, and he said in a trembling tone: "It's the Holy Lord, he is our Holy Lord." ”

"No kidding, the Holy Lord has been gone for years. ”

"I'm not mistaken, he is really the Holy Lord, and he is the one carved on the statue of the Sword God in the Holy City, you don't believe it is taking a closer look. ”

Everyone stared at Yi Changqing, and the more they looked, the more familiar they felt.

Some of the disciples who had seen Yi Changqing quickly recognized it.

"What a holy lord!"

"Sword God Yi Changqing, the Lord of the Holy Land is back!"

"When did the Holy Lord come back? No wonder, I said who can fight so fiercely with the Sword Master, it turns out to be the Holy Lord. ”

For a moment, the whole holy land was boiling.

Yi Changqing's significance to the Holy Land is too great, and it can be said that the Holy Land can be established and developed to this day all thanks to Yi Changqing.

Even, most of them heard the legend of Yi Changqing, and longed for the Sword God to join the Holy Land.