flying sword

Chapter 23 Secret Technique
After receiving the answers from the two, Feng Daoyi immediately felt relieved, and nodded towards the old man who presided over the competition on the ring stage in the distance.

And some other masters around him obviously heard that this competition was unusual, and they all opened their eyes wide and stared at where Xin Jiuli and the two were.

"Xin Jiuli, you really didn't disappoint me!" On the ring, Zhu Yan sneered.

"I won't keep it true when dealing with a master of swordsmanship like you, you'd better be careful."

"Do I have any other options?"

"listen…"

"kindness?"

Xin Jiuli ignored Zhu Yan's question and answer, and suddenly closed his eyes.

Everything around him was plunged into darkness at this moment, and he was the only one on the ring, with black shadows raising their hands and shouting loudly.

"Brother, you are the best."

"Brother Jiuli, No. 1 of Six Meridians, you are the strongest."

"Brother Jiuli, please sign me..."

...

Xin Jiuli slowly opened his eyes, "You can't hear, you can't see, but..."

"I can see it!"

"I can hear!"

The boy's eyes became bright, and his small face was full of determination.

"If I win you, I can get everything I want, so today you must be defeated by my sword."

"No matter what you hear or see, you can't beat me today, Xin Jiuli, you arrogant boy!!!" Zhu Yan's face twisted angrily.

Following Zhu Yan's loud shout, a wave of enthusiasm instantly enveloped the entire arena, and even the air was twisted in just a moment.

Seeing this scene, the disciples outside the ring applauded.

At the same time, Xin Jiuli moved.

He was a little anxious, he was anxious to become famous, so he swung nineteen swords in an instant, and the swords were deadly.

In the blink of an eye, Zhu Yan's body had been pierced with more than a dozen holes.

"Did you win?"

No, this is not the feeling of piercing the flesh! A sense of crisis emerged in Xin Jiuli's heart, and Zhu Yan who was facing him suddenly showed a strange smile, and a powerful line of fire shot out from his chest. At such a close distance, Xin Jiuli had no time to dodge, and was sent flying more than ten meters away.

"Hehe, Xin Jiuli, your flying sword seems useless to me at all."

Zhu Yan stood in the distance with a chuckle on her face, and the dozens of holes pierced on her body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It can be seen that Zhu Yan's internal organs at this time are not flesh and blood, but balls of flames, which look like a burning man! ! !
Xin Jiuli was stunned for a moment, unable to say anything, Zhu Yan's cremation technique was no longer afraid of his own attack, so how could he defeat him...

"Could it be that I, Xin Jiuli, really want to lose here." He murmured.

In my mind, the figures of those senior brothers appeared vividly.

"Xin Jiuli, you are not worthy to be a master of Feijian's lineage, get out of Feijian Peak."

"Get out of Feijianfeng!"

"Get out of Feijian Peak..."

"Trash, you trash, if it weren't for you, Feijian's lineage wouldn't be like this."

"Zhao Jian, Junior Brother Zhao, you too..."

"Hmph, don't call me Junior Brother, I, Zhao Jian, will never know you again from now on!"

"No, I'm the strongest...I'm the strongest..."

"Senior brother Jiuli, you disappointed me so much. Suddenly a clear and ethereal voice rang in my mind.

He was very familiar with that woman's voice, Xin Jiuli sat on the ground blankly, "Xin'er, don't even you look down on me?"

"Hmph, thanks to your being a senior brother, you can't even beat the disciples of the seventh level of the Yuan Kaijing, what face do you have to live on?" The girl's figure resolutely walked towards the darkness until it disappeared at the end of the darkness.

"No, no, how could I lose? I am No.1 of Liumai, I am No.1 of Liumai..."

...

"This... what is this guy doing!!"

Zhu Yan's eyebrows couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth, and she chuckled, "Oh, admit defeat, I'm so disappointed."

At this time, Xin Jiuli was already sitting on the ground, muttering with dull eyes, he had no idea what he was talking about, and the disciples under the ring were even more confused.

"Big Brother, Big Brother, cheer up!"

Zhao Jian, who was not far from the ring, became anxious and roared loudly. At this moment, the disciples around him cast mocking glances at Zhao Jian, but he ignored him and still shouted anxiously.

"Brother, if you don't get up again, you will lose!"

What Zhao Jian said was correct, because at this time Zhu Yan on the stage had gathered a raging flame again, and it seemed that the casting of the spell would be completed soon.

Zhu Yan looked proud, and he naturally heard Zhao Jian's shout, but even if Xin Jiuli wanted to resist his blow now, it would not help.

"Xin Jiuli, I don't care what tricks you're up to, No.1 is mine after all, hehehe..."

As soon as the words fell, the huge fireball in Zhu Yan's hand blasted towards Xin Jiuli. At the same time, there was a loud rumbling sound from the entire arena, and even the defensive light curtain at the edge of the arena trembled. , a shaky look.

The huge fire light enveloped Xin Jiuli's figure, and also enveloped the hearts of the disciples in the audience.

Everyone is looking forward to this moment, looking forward to the ending of Xin Jiuli, a rapidly rising star
"finished?"

"No, no! That breath..."

The boy's figure paused at this moment, staring at the fire with a look of astonishment on his face.

That breath, that breath...

Instead of weakening, it... grew stronger!

He took a closer look, and suddenly saw a pair of eyes that were redder than the flames from the firelight. With just one glance, he felt that the depths of his soul were also shaken.

too frightening.

Those are not the eyes of human beings at all, they are the eyes that only devils from hell can have...

Zhu Yan involuntarily backed away with a "bass, babble, babble".

The disciples in the audience were feeling strange when suddenly a deep and hoarse voice came from the flames.

"Jie Jie..."

"I'm going to... tear you apart!!!"

"Boom"

A loud noise came from the fire, and in an instant, all the flames around Xin Jiuli's body were extinguished, revealing his original appearance.

At this moment, Xin Jiuli's eyes were bloodshot, his head was covered with disheveled black hair, and he looked mad.

Not only that, but the sword in his hand turned red for some reason, and a shocking killing intent shrouded the ring.

"What kind of secret technique are you? It's completely different from the you just now." Zhu Yan said calmly.

He has seen all kinds of strange secret arts since he was a child, and even heard of some top-level secret arts, but he couldn't tell which branch of secret arts Xin Jiuli used.

Xin Jiuli didn't answer, stretched out the stone and gently licked the sword in his hand, the blood in his eyes became more intense.

"Hmph, you thought you were the only one with the secret technique, but it seems that I have to use all my strength to fight you."

Zhu Yan raised her eyebrows and took out a jade box from her bosom, with a serious look on her face.

(End of this chapter)