The three sword-wielding disciples of the Xuyuan Sect immediately surrounded Zhao Yi and the others, and the onlookers immediately dispersed, for fear of being affected.

"Brother Zhao, what should we do?" Tang Wanru said with a nervous expression. And Tang Wanjun also looked at Zhao Yi, as if Zhao Yi had become their backbone. The official disciples of the Xuyuan Sect are at least martial artists who have successfully washed the dust, and Tang Wanru and Tang Wanjun are not real martial artists at all, so they have no backhand power at all.

"What about the first battle? Let me also learn the kung fu of the Xuyuan Sect. Zhao Yi handed the bookcase to the sisters surnamed Tang, pulled out the long sword on his waist, and said with a slightly domineering voice, with a handsome and extraordinary appearance, if it weren't for the fact that the scene was not very suitable, he would definitely fascinate thousands of beauties and young women.

"Take them down for me. Wu Cheng said loudly. Hearing this, the three disciples pulled out their long swords and surrounded them.

The swords and soldiers were connected, Zhao Yi stood alone and did not fall behind, and the cultivation of the warrior was undoubtedly revealed, attracting everyone's attention for a while.

Wu Yong did not tell Wu Cheng that Zhao Yi was a martial artist, and it was impossible to tell Wu Cheng. Zhao Yi looked like he was seventeen or eighteen years old, and he was already a martial artist, obviously a person with outstanding talent. If Wu Cheng was told, Wu Cheng would not take the risk of turning away a genius disciple to avenge himself.

The long sword in his hand danced, and a set of windless swordsmanship was vividly displayed in Zhao Yi's hands, and he did not fall behind in the face of the siege of the three people of the Xuyuan Sect.

No wind homonym seamless. The meaning is that there are no gaps, and the focus is on defense.

The three disciples of the Xuyuan Sect are also in the first realm of dust washing, but they are just ordinary disciples of the Xuyuan Sect, and their swordsmanship is ordinary, which is naturally more than enough for ordinary ordinary martial artists. However, Zhao Yi was perfectly washed with the help of Old Lady Zhao, which was far from comparable to the ordinary dust washing realm, so Zhao Yi naturally had no problem fighting the three disciples of the Void Yuan Sect alone.

Even if the three disciples of the Xuyuan Sect exhausted what they had learned, they still couldn't break through Zhao Yi's windless sword technique. Seeing Zhao Yi fighting three people alone, the people watching the excitement on the side began to inquire about Zhao Yi's information. Obviously, Zhao Yi was able to fight against the three disciples of the Void Yuan Sect, and he was naturally a successful martial artist, and at such a young age, he must be extremely talented.

You must know that the woman with first-class qualifications before looked similar to Zhao Yi, but she was not a martial artist yet.

Seeing Zhao Yi fighting three people alone without falling behind, Wu Cheng's face was a little ugly. Such a young dust-washing realm, the qualifications are naturally the best choice, and even more talented than the previous woman with superior qualifications, if the stewards and elders of the sect know that they have offended a young genius for their own selfishness, and let him go down the mountain to worship under another sect, he will definitely not spare himself, and may even be punished extremely severely, thinking of this, Wu Cheng is in a bad mood.

"Bastard, why didn't you tell me that he was a martial artist now, and he was so strong?" Staring at Wu Yong, Wu Cheng said in a gloomy voice.

"I don't know!" Wu pretended not to know.

"See how I clean you up afterwards. After speaking, Wu Cheng ignored Wu Yong anymore, and looked at Zhao Yi in the battle with a gloomy face.

On both sides of the war, the sword style in Zhao Yi's hand suddenly changed, changing defense to offense, and his moves were tricky, and he would injure the three of them one by one when he saw the right time, so that they all temporarily lost their combat power.

"A few of them are not enough, let's replace you!" Turning to look at Wu Cheng with a gloomy face, Zhao Yi raised his sword and pointed at Wu Chengdao.

Directly pointed at by Zhao Yi's sword, Wu Cheng's face became even more ugly: "Boy, this is the Xuyuan Sect, the head of the six factions, but it is not a place for you to make trouble." ”

"It's funny, and if you want to add to the sin, there is no excuse. I didn't expect the dignified Xuyuan Sect to slander us and others without distinction, and then to use force to make trouble, but instead said that we were waiting to make trouble? Could this be the Xuyuan Sect?" Zhao Yi said sharply.

"Boy, Hugh is talking nonsense, since you are looking for death yourself, let you see how powerful I am, so that you can know what it is to have people outside of people, and there is a sky outside the sky. Wu Cheng's idea was very simple, he wanted to end this matter before the news reached the steward, the elders and others, and he didn't want to make things bigger.

Wu Cheng pulled out the long sword in his hand, step by step, and the long sword pointed directly at Zhao Yi.

Unlike the previous three ordinary disciples, Wu Cheng has a good talent, and he is even more fortunate to be a disciple in charge, his cultivation has reached the upper realm of washing the dust, and his strength is also well-known among all the outer disciples. The Xuyuan Sect has a rule that as long as you can break through the Dust Washing Realm before the age of thirty, you can worship under an elder and become an inner disciple. And Wu Cheng is only twenty-five years old now, as long as he works hard, it is very promising to break through the dust washing realm before the age of thirty. Once Wu Cheng successfully breaks through the realm and condenses the qi successfully, the crow will become a phoenix, and his status will rise.

Feeling Wu Cheng's breath, Zhao Yi naturally understood that Wu Cheng's strength was not comparable to the three ordinary disciples before, and his expression had to be focused.

Before he could thoroughly figure out Wu Cheng's strength, the Windless Sword Technique was used again. And Wu Cheng had seen Zhao Yi perform this set of extremely defensive swordsmanship before, and as soon as he came up, he used a set of extremely offensive swordsmanship in the Xuyuan Sect. However, the windless sword technique is not so easy to crack, so the two of them are evenly divided, but because of the suppression of the two small realms, Zhao Yi was faintly suppressed.

"As soon as the master makes a move, there is only nothing, I look at that little white face in danger. ”

"Yes, he is worthy of being a master of the Void Yuan Sect, and his strength is really extraordinary. ”

"The strength is extraordinary, it's just that I have eaten a few years more than others, relying on the suppression of the realm. Some people with extraordinary eyesight saw the clue and said.

"Sister, what should we do?" Seeing that Zhao Yi was suppressed by Wu Cheng, Tang Wanru said with a nervous face.

"Wait and see! This kind of battle is not something we can participate in, it really can't be, and it will be a big deal to reveal our identities when the time comes. Tang Wanjun squeezed Tang Wanru's hand, and her mood was also a little nervous.

Let's talk about the battle between Zhao Yi and Wu Cheng.

Although Zhao Yi is a perfect dust washer, his true strength will not fall behind even if he is in the upper realm of ordinary dust washing. It's just that Wu Yongnai is a disciple of the Xuyuan Sect, and his own talent is not weak, and he is naturally a few points stronger than the ordinary Dust Washing Realm. That's why Zhao Yi was suppressed, but Zhao Yi still dealt with Wu Cheng's offensive with ease, and there was no sign of defeat.

"Boy, I admit that you have a good talent, but your realm is too low, you are not my opponent, so it's better to tie up your hands earlier!" Wu Cheng looked at Zhao Yi, who was suppressed by himself, and said proudly.

This is premature. Zhao Yi said with a sneer. After finishing speaking, the sword in Zhao Yi's hand turned, and his body exuded a heroic aura.

"Haoran is angry", the long sword in Zhao Yi's hand stabbed Wu Cheng's right shoulder.

Haoran Three Qi is one of the mastery of the Haoran Sect, although there are only three seemingly simple moves, it is extremely difficult to practice. Must have a pure heart and a decent character. Haoran Sanqi only has three moves, and the first style 'Haoran Yiqi' is the purest attack move, which is to abandon all all-or-nothing attacks. The second type 'Haoran Erqi' is the purest sword, breaking all additional power and pointing directly at the body. The third style, 'Haoran Three Qi', is the most common move that will end up with others, and it will not be used unless it is absolutely necessary.

Wu Cheng wanted to avoid it, but found that he was locked and couldn't avoid it at all, so he had to take it hard.

It's a long story, but it's all a matter of minutes.

The blades met, and Wu Cheng was forced to take a few steps back. Zhao Yi succeeded in his blow, so naturally he would not let go of such an opportunity, and the sword style in his hand turned again, and he immediately pasted it.

Zhao Yi defended as an attack, and "Chopping Firewood" unfolded with the trend.

The swordsmanship of "Chopping Firewood" was created by a loose cultivator, and this loose cultivator was originally a woodcutter, and then he realized the Tao and created this swordsmanship. Its characteristics are very distinct, that is, simple and direct, and extremely domineering.

The long sword in Zhao Yi's hand was treated by Zhao Yi as a firewood knife, and each sword was simple and direct, but it made people unavoidable. Wu Cheng wanted to counterattack but had no way to deal with it, so he was forced to defend.

There is a huge lake on the ancestral land of the Zhao family, and there is a nine-story building in the center of the lake, Tingchao Pavilion, which is the forbidden place of the Zhao family, which is not only guarded by heavy soldiers, but also guarded by a large number of martial arts masters.

The Zhao family has a large amount of wealth, coupled with thousands of years of collection, in the nine-story building, there are a large number of martial arts classics, from the side door to the left road, to the code of the martial arts master, many of which have long been extinct, and it is a priceless one.

Someone once used a sentence to describe the Zhao family's Tingchao Pavilion, "The world's martial arts are only listened to the tide." ”

Although this sentence is a bit exaggerated, after all, there are three thousand avenues, and there are so many martial arts in the world, it is naturally impossible for Tingchao Pavilion to collect all of them. Especially for a big force like the Xuyuan Sect, many of the classics under its sect are secrets, so it is naturally difficult to collect. But this also shows that the reserves of martial arts cheats in the Tingchao Pavilion are amazing, and it is a place that countless martial artists dream of.

Zhao Yi has been studying with Old Lady Zhao since he was a child, and after discovering that Zhao Yi has unforgettable skills, Zhao Yi has almost gone through all the martial arts classics in the entire Tingchao Pavilion. It can be said that Zhao Yi is a mobile treasure trove of martial arts, and under the intentional guidance of Old Lady Zhao, Zhao Yi's learning is very complicated, and his martial arts skills are very numerous. It's just that a lot of martial arts will only be practiced and not wanted, in the words of Old Lady Zhao, they are miscellaneous but not refined.

After a set of "Chopping Wood" swordsmanship, Wu Cheng was already completely at a disadvantage, and the clothes on his body were even more torn by Zhao Yi, and his body was a little embarrassed.

said that while he was sick, he wanted his life. Zhao Yi changed the sword style in his hand again, and "One Word Slash" was cast, a white light crossed Wu Cheng's wrist, with a blood light, Wu Cheng's long sword fell to the ground, and when Wu Cheng reflected, Zhao Yi's long sword was only a few centimeters away from Wu Cheng's neck.

"You're defeated. Zhao Yi said with a faint sneer on the corner of his mouth.