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"Could it be that you are Xue Zimu, head master Xue, who has achieved the highest level of swordsmanship in the Yuntai Sword Sect over the past hundred years?"

"It's down."

Xue Zimu said calmly.

Only then did Ling Xueyan say, "Young Master Jiang is my savior, and I am the daughter of Ling Tianba of the Zhenwei Escort Bureau."

Xue Zimu said: "Since Miss Ling has nothing to do with this matter, please get out of the way."

Ling Xueyan didn't intend to retreat, but said:

"I also know the cause of this incident. It was Senior Yu who became greedy and wanted to snatch the relics of Yue Fei from Mr. Jiang's hands, so he was defeated and died in the end. No wonder Mr. Jiang.

Don't you think it's unreasonable for the two of you to seek revenge now? "

173 No Good and Evil

Yu Yaxiao's pretty face was full of sternness, she pointed at Ling Xueyan and said angrily:

"What nonsense are you talking about? Is it reasonable for him to kill my eldest brother? Today, Jiang must die. If you want to stop him, I will kill you too."

Seeing her murderous look, Ling Xueyan knew that the other party would not listen to what she said.But Xue Zimu's cultivation was extremely high, she was worried that Jiang Yi was no match, and she wanted to persuade the two sides to shake hands and make peace, but she didn't know how to say it.

Xue Zimu looked at Ling Xueyan with indifference in his eyes, and said:

"Miss Ling doesn't need to say any more, let's get out of the way, there is no room for change in this matter."

Then he said to Jiang Yi:

"I don't want to pay attention to the right and wrong of this matter. If you kill Brother Yu, I must kill you. If you have any last words to say, I can give you some time."

Jiang Yi felt that Xue Zimu's words were quite appetizing, and he would kill him if he wanted to, why bother talking about benevolence, justice and morality, and insisted on finding a high-sounding reason for himself.

He nodded slightly and said:

"It seems that you must kill me today. But you are not my opponent, I am afraid that you will only lose your life in vain."

"How do you know that I will lose before you even make a move?"

Xue Zimu's eyes were neither happy nor sad, calm and happy.

Jiang Yi turned his head to Ling Xueyan and said, "Back off a bit, so as not to be hurt by the aftermath."

Looking at the situation, Ling Xueyan also knew that this battle was inevitable, so she just instructed:

"Then be careful, his swordsmanship is very high."

Jiang Yi just nodded.

Ling Xueyan retreated more than ten zhang away, standing under the eaves beside the street, nervously watching the two confronting each other in the field.

People who came and went on the street also avoided them far away, not daring to get close to the two of them.

When everyone else backed away, Xue Zimu kept his calm and calm, and said to Jiang Yi:

"I heard that your saber energy is very domineering, I hope you won't let me down."

While speaking, he was slender and fair, and slowly grasped the hilt of the sword with his strong and powerful right hand.

Jiang Yi just raised the corners of his mouth, showing arrogance, and the momentum on his body kept rising, like a volcano about to erupt:

"Don't worry, this will be the strongest sword technique you will ever see in your life."

"I hope so."

As soon as the words fell, a dazzling light flashed in Xue Zimu's eyes, and his figure appeared in front of Jiang Yi in a flash.

groan!

Yingying Jianguang, with a white dense air, pointed at Jiang Yi's chest and sent it lightly.

Xue Zimu's swordsmanship movements are free and easy and natural, like flowing clouds and flowing water, like clouds rolling and clouds relaxing, without a trace of fireworks.

It is like a sea of ​​clouds on a high mountain, with a lofty and distant artistic conception.

With just one strike, he showed the strength that a super-class master should have.

No wonder he dared to claim to be the person with the highest talent and the strongest swordsmanship of the Yuntai Sword Sect in the past century.

Facing Xue Zimu's misty and indeterminate swordsmanship, Jiang Yi did not show any weakness, stepped forward and slashed with his knife.

call!

The raging flames condensed into scarlet saber energy, turned into a dazzling red awn, shot out through the air, rolled up a gust of blazing wind, whistling.

boom!

A dazzling flame flashed, and a group of hot fireworks exploded in the air.

The violent air waves spread like ripples in the air.

Xue Zimu snorted, retreated ten steps, and after standing still, looked at Jiang Yi solemnly, and praised:

"Sure enough, it's a good sword technique."

Jiang Yi was not stingy with his appreciation:

"Your swordsmanship is also good."