The strong from the wild

This dragon pattern sword is the protective flying sword of Luo Bandao, the founder of the Yuxi School.

In Chaolu Peak led by Niu Momo, most monks use flying swords as their main magic weapon.

For the dragon sword, Niu Momo can be described as a dream.

Now seeing this flying sword appearing in Liu Yi's hand, a burst of envy, jealousy and hatred filled Niu Momo's heart.

Niu Momo wished he could run over immediately and snatch the Dragon Pattern Sword from Liu Yi's hand.

Unfortunately, after thinking about it for a while, Niu Momo didn't have the guts to make a move. After all, many masters of the Yuxi Sect are sitting in the hall today.

"This jade sword, could it be the dragon-patterned sword held by the statue of Master Patriarch in Houshan?"

"Isn't this dragon sword in the hands of my uncle? How could it be in Liu Yi's hands?"

There was a lot of discussion.

Chao Lufeng's second disciple Leng Xiong said: "It must have been stolen!"

"shut up!"

Hou Duanyang roared angrily, stunned the disciples who were arguing, and shouted: "This sword is the magic weapon given to Liu Yi by Uncle Cheng. How could it be your turn to make irresponsible remarks?"

As soon as these words came out, all the disciples around fell silent, but their thoughts became more complicated.

Guan Yidong stood outside the hall, staring straight at the flying sword in Liu Yi's hand, feeling extremely jealous in his heart, "How could this Liu Yi be so lucky, that Master Uncle would actually give him the Dragon Pattern Sword, could it be that he is too confused?"

At this moment, Liu Yi took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Senior Brother Guan, be careful, I'm going to use my sword."

Liu Yi faced the entrance of the main hall, with his back to everyone in the hall.

Hou Duanyang and other Yuxi faction masters were all focused on Liu Yi.

The dragon-pattern sword with its tip drooping slowly rose from Liu Yi's hand.

"What a Liu Yi!"

The master Hou Duanyang's eyes were full of admiration, his pupils glowed with bursts of light, and he praised in a deep voice: "The sword is in harmony with the body, the body is in harmony with the heart, and the heart is in harmony with the spirit..."

When many monks in the temple were all paying attention to Liu Yi, Liu Yi was also a little nervous, afraid that something might go wrong with Yu at this critical moment.

At this moment, Feather seemed to sense Liu Yi's worry.

"If it wasn't for the fear of scaring these people from the Yuxi Sect, I would have killed this kid without even using half a sword!"

Feather is helping Liu Yi to perform swordsmanship, and in front of everyone of Yuxi Sect, he is showing the demeanor of a master of a generation to the fullest.

Raise your hands and throw your feet, every tiny movement seems to be in harmony with the heaven and the earth!

By this time, Liu Yi was on the verge of breaking out and had no choice but to launch.

Success or failure depends entirely on the power of this sword!

Feather continued to mutter in Liu Yi's heart, "Dragon Mark Sword can barely be regarded as a good spiritual weapon. All spiritual weapons have a certain spirituality. The spirituality in Dragon Mark Sword can just cover up the power of feathers. Brother, my own breath. Liu Yi, don't worry, with the dragon sword as a cover, those little monks of the Yuxi Sect will definitely not be able to detect the existence of Brother Feather."

After half a stick of incense, Liu Yi raised his sword-holding palm completely.

The sword's edge was straight, pointing at Guan Yidong.

The aura as heavy as a mountain, like Yuan Ting and Yue Zhi, radiated from Liu Yi, all oppressing Guan Yidong.

As a disciple of Chaolu Peak, Guan Yidong usually focuses on practicing sword arts.He has always carried a high-grade magic weapon flying sword with him, but now he is facing endless pressure, and he doesn't even have the ability to use the sword formula to drive the flying sword!

It was as if there was a mountain pressing on Guan Yidong's body, locking his whole body and making him unable to move!

"What kind of sword art is this?"

Tang Jiawen was sweating in his heart, staring at the Dragon Pattern Sword intently, and sighed in his heart, "Just a gesture of raising the edge of the sword can exude an aura as heavy as a mountain, suppressing Guan Yidong in place, unable to move !"

The aura and pressure originating from the dragon sword are getting bigger and bigger.

Guan Yidong's legs trembled slightly, and he was already a little unsteady.

"Liu Yi, just try to understand it with your heart. Look at how much more profound my sword is than the Changfeng Tengyun sword manual taught by your master Tang Jiawen!"

At this critical moment, Yu Yu was still thinking of comparing with Tang Jiawen and belittling Tang Jiawen.

As soon as Yu Yu said this, Liu Yi was completely relieved.

Feather still has the leisure to belittle Tang Jiawen, which proves that he doesn't take Guan Yidong seriously at all, and it shows that Feather is absolutely sure of winning today's battle.

Guan Yidong gritted his teeth, feeling that Liu Yi standing in front of him was like an unattainable mountain, while he himself became an extremely humble ant at the foot of the mountain.

"what……"

A frantic roar sounded from Guan Yidong's mouth.

He wanted to use this crazy howl to dispel the pressure in his heart.

"This little kid is going crazy."

Feather sneered in Liu Yi's heart.

Suddenly, a white luster appeared in Liu Yi's eyes.

Liu Yi's eyes, like a whirlpool, tightly attracted Guan Yidong's gaze.

The two looked at each other.

Guan Yidong only saw a white figure rushing out of Liu Yi's eyes, with its teeth and claws open, its wings churning...

The white figure rushed into Guan Yidong's mind with an unparalleled killing aura that swept across the world.Crushed Guan Yidong's fragile heart to pieces.

"what……"

Guan Yidong could no longer stand still, his legs gave way and he fell to the ground, yelling, "Don't kill me! Don't kill me..."

"Disciple!"

Niu Momo exclaimed loudly, and quickly ran to Guan Yidong and helped him up, "Disciple, what's wrong with you? Quickly tell Master, what kind of evil method did Liu Yi perform?"

But Guan Yidong tried his best to push Niu Momo away, and ran down the mountain stumbling.

His hair, which was originally unruly, became messy like thatch in an instant.When rushing down the mountain, he even lost one of his shoes, and kept howling, "Don't kill me..."

Seeing Guan Yidong running away madly, Niu Momo felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart, and was stunned on the spot, not knowing what to do.

As expected, Guan Yidong went crazy.

The power of a sword is so powerful!

The masters of the Yuxi faction in the hall looked at each other, you looked at me and I looked at you, not knowing how to comment, they were so shocked that they fell silent.

silence!

The scene was extremely silent.

Only the guardian elder Rong Le'an was the first to come to his senses and muttered to himself, "My Yuxi Sect has been founded for more than 3000 years. With this sword alone, Liu Yi can be regarded as No. 1 in [-] years!"

"Liu Yi!"

At this moment, Niu Momo came back to his senses, turned around abruptly, and pointed at Liu Yi with a long sword behind his back, "You despicable and shameless villain must have learned the evil methods of evil spirits and heretics in Purgatory Cave, It made Guan Yidong crazy!"

"shut up!"

Tang Jiawen stood up, and knocked away the flying sword pointed at Liu Yi, "Guan Yidong's skills are not as good as others, so he was driven crazy by Liu Yi's aura. Everyone has seen this, how can Liu Yi be blamed? Today Let Liu Yi come to the main hall, the original intention is to reward him heavily for his achievements in defeating the real minion, but Niu, you have been messing around all the time, wanting to accuse Liu Yi of betraying the master, what is your intention?"