Huangmaojian is a relatively high altitude mountain in the mountains of the Hundred Mountain Ancestors, but there is still a lot of distance from the highest Dushan, but as a cultivator in this area of the Hundred Mountain Ancestors, few people dare to break into the range of the Dushan Mountain, because it is said that in the depths of the Dushan Mountain, there are some powerful spirit beasts that are equivalent to the 'Middle Three Realms' of the monks in the world.

Therefore, only the mountains that are slightly closer to the periphery, such as Huangmaojian, Wugong Mountain, and Dengbei Mountain, can there be sect disciples in the world who come in groups to hunt some low-level spirit beasts, after all, for monks, spirit beasts are treasures all over their bodies.

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"Senior Brother Yan, it seems that those guys who practice swords are really not good birds, you see that surnamed Zhou, for a flying sword, he and his disciples can kill him personally, tsk, he is really ruthless. ”

In the territory of the Demon Rock Fierce Tiger in Huangmaojian, Zhou Mi didn't know that behind a dense forest, at this time, there was a group of disciples of the Chenyang Sect who also belonged to the Hundred Mountain Ancestors, but were focused on martial cultivation, and they were eyeing him.

This young man surnamed Yan Ziyi, after hearing his junior brother's words, couldn't help but show a trace of contempt on his face, and replied: "That's true, it seems that there is a reason why the Lotus Sect has completely reduced from the original first-class sect to the lowest sword sect in the five states, do you look carefully, the disciple who was stabbed to death by Zhou Mi's sword seems to be a very talented sword training genius that the Lotus Sect has found with great difficulty in recent years, what is called Xu?"

"Xu Yan. ”

The person who answered Yan Ziyi was also a disciple of Chenyang Sect, named Xu Niu, but his complexion was dark, and his eyes were bright and clear as water.

He sighed, and then said: "I know this Xu Yan, I came from the same village as him, but his personality is not very good, he has been very arrogant since he was a child, and in our Xujia Village, there are almost no good companions who play with him." ”

Yan Ziyi heard this, nodded, did not delve into Xu Yan, but said to himself: "Master told me that sword cultivation in the world is ruthless, judging from what kind of villain behavior Zhou Mi has, it is really in a word, maybe it is precisely because of this kind of person that the Lotus Sect will be in decline in just fifty years, and one generation is not as good as the next." ”

"Who knows, anyway, our Chenyang Sect is thriving, and in a year's six major competitions, our Chenyang Sect has a great chance to come out on top, but I don't know what prizes His Majesty the Emperor will come up with this time. ”

Yan Ziyi looked at his junior brother's eagerness to try, and couldn't help but smile and said: "Senior Brother Li, you think a little farther, for now, let's snatch this Demon Rock Fierce Tiger back first, this kind of third-level spirit beast is not easy to deal with, we martial arts cultivators are only good at hand-to-hand combat, if we want to kill this beast, we don't know how much effort it will take, although these guys with swords are insidious and cunning, but they do have more advantages than us in hunting, but it's a pity that these fools can still kill each other, and they have cheapened us for nothing." ”

When Xu Niu, who was upright, heard this, he said weakly: "Wouldn't it be a little immoral for us to rob like this?"

Yan Ziyi glanced at him and said sarcastically: "Xu Shidi, what is morality, can you be a silver envoy? Let me tell you, as a martial arts cultivator, whoever has the biggest fist is the truth, you have been in my Chenyang Sect for more than three years, how can you not even understand this basic common sense? Besides, here is a yellow hair, who can prove that we are robbing after we go out?"

Xu Niu was dumbfounded, his big dark face turned red, and he stopped making a sound.

Yan Ziyi retracted his gaze, looked at Zhou Mi, who was dealing with the Demon Rock Fierce Tiger in the distance, and raised his hand to signal that he was about to move, however, the next moment he raised his empty hand, but suddenly paused in mid-air, with a full playful taste on his face: "Wait, it seems that we have another good show." ”

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After Xu Yan was resurrected, he found that Zhou Mi and another disciple of the Lotus Sect named Luo Tong were dealing with the dying Demon Rock Fierce Tiger, and the tiger was repeatedly injured, but it responded to the sentence 'The tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs', but if it was in a period of total victory, let alone two three-story sword cultivators, it was two more to add two, and it was extremely difficult to join forces to kill it. And at this moment, looking at the tragic appearance of its tiger covered in blood, it is obviously the end of the strong crossbow.

"Luo Tong, this beast has its last breath left, if you drag it for a few more moments, I will be able to finish it off completely. Zhou Mi, who was on the right side of the Demon Rock Fierce Tiger, said in a deep voice.

Luo Tong didn't answer this, just like his taciturn nature, he just kept swinging the long sword in his hand, trying his best to attract the final counterattack of the Demon Rock Fierce Tiger, but in fact, he still felt a lot of pressure, otherwise he wouldn't be as disheveled and embarrassed as he is now.

A moment later, the Demon Rock Fierce Tiger was too badly injured to hold on to it anymore, and its huge body slowly fell to the ground, gasping for breath very weakly between its noses.

Seeing this, Zhou Mi's slender eyes finally flashed a hint of relief, he held the sword in both hands, and stabbed straight towards the throat of the Demon Rock Fierce Tiger, he knew very well that as long as his sword could pierce its trachea, this fierce tiger would die immediately.

The long sword broke through the air, and then there was a 'bell' sound!

Then, the long sword in Zhou Mi's hand was broken into two very abruptly.

Zhou Mi was taken aback, and found that it was the 'Fuyao' that was snatched from his back that cut off his long sword, he turned around and looked back, only to find that Xu Yan, who had been stabbed to death by his own sword before, was standing behind him unscathed at this moment.

Fuyao cut off the flying sword, drawing a huge arc in the air, Xu Yan's right hand and two fingers were together, and as his gesture kept waving, Fuyao broke through the air and returned, and then he held it firmly in the palm of his hand.

As a former martial ancestor, Xu Yan had not practiced any swordsmanship, but as a person who had reached the top, his vision would naturally not be as good as that of a monk who had just entered the cultivation world, so after inheriting the original consciousness of this body, Xu Yan was only slightly familiar with the swordsmanship in his mind, and he was able to easily use this flying sword.

Zhou Mi saw Xu Yan looking at him indifferently, and his heart was still shocked, after all, he knew very well that his previous sword had passed straight through the other party's heart.

In the Five States Continent, there is no sword cultivator who can come back from the dead after being pierced in the heart.

"This can't be, how can you still be alive!" Zhou Mi exclaimed in disbelief.

Xu Yan ignored him, wiped away the blood stains that had spilled on the corners of his mouth before, and said calmly: "In the cultivation world, there are infinite possibilities for everything. ”

Zhou Mi was only a three-story sword cultivator who had just entered the threshold of cultivation, so he naturally couldn't understand the meaning of Xu Yan's words, and after thinking for a moment, his eyes showed a fierce look, and he said fiercely: "I don't care what evil art you use, but since I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time, you are just a second-story sword cultivator, I want to see how powerful you can be even if you have a shake in your hand." ”

After saying that, Zhou Mi immediately ignored the dying Demon Rock Fierce Tiger, turned his head and exchanged glances with Luo Tong, while he held the broken sword in his hand and took the lead in killing Xu Yan.

Luo Tong's face was pale at the moment, covered in blood, and he didn't know if it was from the blood of the Demon Rock Fierce Tiger or his own, but he had no choice at all about the order of this unusual Zhou Mi, after all, if he still wanted to continue his cultivation in the Lotus Sect, the sword genius in front of him would have to die.

The next moment, Luo Tong and Zhou Mi ran wildly with swords one after another, their steps were fast, and countless dead leaves were rolled up.

Seeing this, Xu Yan was not afraid at all, and then pushed the sway in his hand forward, and the flying sword came out of his hand, bursting into the air, aiming directly at Zhou Mi, who was holding a half-broken sword.

Zhou Mi saw the flying sword flying towards him at a high speed, his expression was shocked, he didn't dare to be careless, he immediately stopped, and swung the long sword in his hand forward, pointing directly at the sway in the air.

However, the result was not as expected in his heart, because when he was about to slash and slash, the flying sword that was shooting straight at him suddenly changed its original flight trajectory, and at the same time, its flight speed did not decrease but increased, and it unusually increased several times, like lightning and flint.

Seeing that he slashed through the air with a sword, Zhou Mi, who was forced to stop, was already as pale as earth. Then, the extremely strange flying sword pierced directly under his left shoulder, lifting a piece of flesh and blood, deep into the bones.

A shout of "Ahhh

After being pierced through his left shoulder by the flying sword, Zhou Mi couldn't help but let out a miserable scream, and at the same time, his body seemed to be knocked backwards by the huge force of the flying sword, and he fell heavily to the ground, and he couldn't help but shake countless dead leaves.

Luo Tong, who was still running wildly, saw that Zhou Mi, who was three floors with him with a sword, but was actually much stronger than himself, was seriously injured, and couldn't help but be horrified, but he had to send it. Things have developed so far that he can no longer afford to have other choices, and at this time, he is only two feet away from Xu Yan.

At this moment, Luo Tong's wild body suddenly paused, his left foot stepped the ground, and he jumped high with his body, and then he raised the long sword in both hands and slashed at Xu Yan on the ground.

The long sword is like a long rainbow through the sun, and the momentum is great.

Seeing this, Xu Yan's face did not change, and when he saw that the long sword in the air was about to slash at his head, he twisted slightly sideways and easily dodged the sword. Immediately, his left shoulder was charged up, directly against the chest of Luo Tong, who fell from the sky, breaking several of the latter's ribs, and knocking Luo Tong's body upside down.

However, before Luo Tong could understand why Xu Yan could use this abnormal and savage impact like Wu Xiu's tough physique, he saw that Xu Yan, who was using huge force, had already rushed over, and after the other party was completely close to his body, the previous sword that seriously injured Zhou Mi had already flown back into Xu Yan's hand.

Without any surprise, Fuyao pierced through Rotong's chest.

After Xu Yan pierced the other party with a sword, his face was cold, but his eyes did not change in the slightest, as if he had killed only a spirit beast, and then, he drew his sword and distanced himself from Luo Tong, who was already on the verge of death.

Luo Tong's eyes were already dizzy when he was pierced by a flying sword in the air, and by the time he fell to the ground, he only had his last breath left.

'Bang' bang!

Like the dull sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, Luo Tong fell to the ground, vomiting blood very miserably, and at his chest, countless scarlets rolled out, and he struggled for a moment before completely dying in a pool of blood.