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Xie Yun sat quietly in his small courtyard, his eyes slightly closed, and there was a sword intent on his body, sometimes strong and sometimes weak.

This sword intent is sometimes extremely powerful, sometimes it is invisible, but if you experience it carefully, you can feel that this sword intent is subtle and mysterious to the extreme, and even every time it runs, Xie Yun's soul and essence blood tremble slightly.

As long as this tremor fits the origin of the bloodline and soul, and gives birth to a mysterious and mysterious mystery, you can really push open the door of the sword spirit and enter the second layer of the realm of soldiers, the blood spirit soldiers!

The higher the realm of a martial artist, the more obvious the gap between each realm becomes.

When you reach the Breaking Yuan Realm, if you want to kill the enemy beyond the level, the difficulty is several times greater than that of the Bone Refining Realm, and it is even more incomparable to the Strength Realm. And advanced to the Abyssal Sea Realm, geniuses who can fight beyond the level are even rarer, and as for the killing of the enemy by leapfrogging, it has almost become an impossible miracle.

And once a martial artist comprehends the Blood Spirit Sword, he can kill the enemy in the Breaking Yuan Realm and even the Abyssal Sea Realm!

In the past day, countless genius disciples of the outer sect have competed in the ring, and several of them have comprehended the soldiers of the mind, and each person's comprehension of the soldiers of the mind is not the same, Xie Yun carefully observed it with the help of soul power, and there was a little realization in his heart.

After a long time, Xie Yunfang slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, and the knife intent on his body slowly converged.

With the Blood Devouring Dragon Sword lying horizontally on his lap, Xie Yun's eyes were slightly empty, and his mind was full of pictures of Zeng Yirong's four battles during the day.

Zeng Yirong's four opponents during the day were completely different, one used a long whip, one used a sword, one used a big axe, and the other wore a set of battle armor, with sharp short knives on both fists, elbows, knees, shoulders, toes, and even the top of the head.

However, the process of these four battles is much the same, the other party attacks first, Zeng Yirong catches the blade with five fingers of his right hand, and then knocks the enemy off the ring with his left palm, except for the half-step Yuanjing martial artist who is dressed in battle armor, he was hit in the upper arm and knocked down the ring, and the remaining three attacked parts are all shoulders.

A claw, a sweep, like a golden eagle to kill its prey, simply neat, fierce and fierce, the opponent has no power to fight back, just like the rabbit and mouse facing the golden eagle, only waiting for death, not even a chance to struggle.

"This Zeng Yirong, it's really strong! The power of this claw can easily break the blade of the best giant axe in Bu Yuankai's hand, and the strength is probably at least more than 150,000 catties. And looking at Zeng Yirong's understatement and free expression, his mastery of martial arts has reached the point of returning to the basics and simplifying the complex, I am afraid that what he understands is the fist of the mind. ”

Xie Yun frowned, Zeng Yirong's combat power was unprecedentedly strong. Winning in one fell swoop is not something that can be easily achieved.

At this moment, Xie Yun's right hand suddenly tightened, his eyes were like electricity, and he looked at the entrance of the small courtyard.

There, a figure stood silently.

The figure was thin, dressed in a night robe as black as ink, with his hands behind his back, standing quietly at the door of the small courtyard, his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the thick stone wall, looking at Xie Yun in the room.

The soul power had already completely enveloped the small courtyard, and a face with extremely ordinary facial features and slightly dark skin was clearly reflected in Xie Yun's mind.

Xie Yun's face turned cold, and Huo Yuan's true qi wandered around his body in an instant, and a sharp sword intent slowly rose up.

Xie Yun didn't know this person, but he recognized that this person was a martial artist who broke the Yuan Triple Layer.

"You must have discovered me, come out! I'm still keen, so I'll come all the way in person. ”

The faint voice of the figure came, looking full of confidence.

This small courtyard was prepared by Zhu Maode for Xie Yun before the trip to the secret realm that day, and it was used to concentrate on meditation, so that he would not be disturbed, because there were no other Xinxue Peak disciples nearby.

Xie Yun's success in reaching the quarterfinals was the best record of Xinxue Peak in the past hundred years, and thousands of outer disciples of the entire Xinxue Peak regarded Xie Yun as a hero, either congratulating, or seeking advice, or celebrating, in an endless stream, Xie Yun hid in this small courtyard in order to avoid them and prevent affecting the state of the next day's battle.

At this time, although this person did not deliberately suppress his voice, he did not have to worry, someone would hear it.

"Came late at night, it should be for tomorrow's battle, right? Are you Zeng Yirong's member of the Golden Eagle Society?"

Xie Yun thought for a moment, took the long knife back to the Huoyun Ring, and strode out of the room.

The man in black nodded, and said with a smile: "Zeng Yirong's Golden Eagle Society, even if it is, I'm here to tell you one thing, the Golden Eagle is the top spirit beast of Guiyuan Star, you are a martial artist with seven-rank qualifications, you can't keep it, and it is impossible to provide the Golden Eagle with the best cultivation environment and sufficient cultivation resources, and the Golden Eagle will never grow to the level it should be if you follow you." ”

"So what?"

"There are two options, first, you take the initiative to hand over the golden eagle, contact the contract, restore the golden eagle's free body, and then you will not be allowed to meet the golden eagle for the rest of your life. Second, that is to simply kill you, if you die, the spirit beast contract will naturally be eliminated. I believe you are a person who understands and will not make stupid choices. ”

Xie Yun said in a deep voice: "Holy Beast Heavenly Gift, Zeng Yirong is not a person of great luck, and it is impossible to get the Golden Eagle as a contract spirit beast. ”

"You're wrong, people with great luck don't necessarily need to meet the golden eagle directly, what difference does it make if you can have the luck to meet you and then take your golden eagle?"

The man in black smiled coldly, without lifting his feet or bending his legs, but the figure suddenly appeared in front of Xie Yun, the distance of more than ten zhang was directly ignored, the golden light in his palm was shining, and Jin Yuan's true qi broke out of his body, turning into a sharp sword, stabbing Xie Yun in the throat.

True qi breaks the body, volleys kill the enemy!

This man's methods are extremely skillful, as soon as he raised his hand, it was a sharp sword, and it was obvious that he had been advancing to the Yuan Breaking Realm for a period of time.

Xie Yun's hands were sealed, his body retreated violently, and he said in a deep voice: "It turned out to be an inner disciple!

"The true strength of the Golden Eagle Society, saying it can scare you to death! I'll let you see today what will happen to the Golden Eagle Society!"

The man in black raised his left hand lightly, and a more brilliant and powerful sword light rose into the sky, instantly submerging into the previous sword light. The two swords were one, and the brilliant sword light almost lit up the night sky, but the strength was extremely restrained, and even the slightest sound of breaking the wind did not sound, like shuttling through the void, it suddenly appeared in front of Xie Yun's throat.

Murderous intent!

"You dare to attack and kill the disciples of the Guiyuan Sect here and now!"

Xie Yun roared angrily, and a metallic luster like copper pouring iron suddenly appeared on his body, and his body suddenly turned to one side, and a splash of blood splashed, and the golden light stabbed Xie Yun's left shoulder.

An extreme pain instantly diffused from his shoulder to his entire body, and the fierce Jin Yuan True Qi was raging wildly in Xie Yun's body.