You think I have pure spiritual roots, why are you crying when I am invincible?

Xiao Yun had no feelings for Yan Qinghui to begin with.

Just for Wen Qing's sake, he kept calling her master.

But ask yourself, what kind of master is this Yan Qinghui?

Since joining Xiaozhu Peak, all the exercises I have learned were taught by my senior sister.

The spiritual stone to go to the Sutra Pavilion was also paid by the senior sister.

Because Xiaozhufeng was too poor, he tried every means to earn spiritual stones for Xiaozhufeng.

As a result, when this master came back, not only did he not speak for him, he even kicked him out of Xiaozhu Peak.

Yan Qinghui failed to fulfill her responsibilities as a master and instead made things difficult for herself.

Xiao Yun thought that he was smart enough to worship Xiaozhu Peak without her consent, so he tolerated her in every possible way.

But instead of restraining Yan Qinghui, she became aggressive.

Now he is openly attacking himself.

Xiao Yun knew that there would be no good results if he endured it any longer.

Since you, Yan Qinghui, are ruthless, don't blame me, Xiao Yun, for being ruthless!

Today, I, Xiao Yun, am going to be a rebel disciple!

The golden elixir in Xiao Yun's body suddenly exploded, and five kinds of spiritual power circulated alternately in his body.

Zhan Long seemed to have sensed Xiao Yun's anger at this time, and with a clear 'dragon roar', the Dragon Zhan sword was unsheathed.

The five elements' spiritual power finally turned into rich metallic spiritual power and was poured into the Dragon-Slaying Sword.

The Dragon-Slaying Sword is blazing with white light.

Under the blessing of Xiao Yun's powerful spiritual power, the Dragon-Slaying Sword burst out with terrifying murderous intent.

"Boom" sounded loudly.

The dragon-slaying sword in Xiao Yun's hand collided with the long sword in Yan Qinghui's hand.

Yan Qinghui held a sword in one hand, and the long sword in her hand glowed faintly.

She resisted Xiao Yun's attack with a casual sword, and said calmly: "Is this all you have?"

Xiao Yun was shocked when he heard this. He thought that with his cultivation in the Golden Core realm and the sharpness of the dragon-slaying sword, this sword would be enough to cut off the long sword in Yan Qinghui's hand.

Unexpectedly, Yan Qinghui withstood his offensive in an understatement.

At the same time, he felt as if the arm holding the sword was pressed down by a huge mountain. No matter how hard he tried, he could not shake it at all.

Is this the strength of the Nascent Soul Realm?

Only then did Xiao Yun realize how far the gap was between him and Yan Qinghui.

Xiao Yun gritted his teeth secretly, knowing that if he was not careful, he would die here.

Xiao Yun did not dare to hide his secrets at this time, and the Hunyuan Wuji Gong in his body was running wildly.

The spiritual power contained in Yan Qinghui's sword was continuously absorbed by him.

Xiao Yun was blessed with Yan Qinghui's spiritual power, and the white light of the dragon-slaying sword was even more powerful.

Under the circumstances, Xiao Yun gradually felt that the pressure on his arms was gradually decreasing, and the helpless oppression finally disappeared.

Yan Qinghui's veil moved slightly, and her expression under the black veil was full of disbelief.

What technique was Xiao Yun using? Why was her spiritual power disappearing so quickly?

Moreover, the pressure coming from Dragon Slayer Sword is getting stronger and stronger.

Yan Qinghui immediately withdrew her sword before she had time to think about it.

After the long sword in his hand was separated from the dragon-slaying sword, the feeling of having his spiritual energy drained completely disappeared.

Yan Qinghui frowned and attacked again with his sword.

This time, Yan Qinghui displayed her famous martial arts skills.

Shuiyun Sword Technique!

After seeing Xiao Yun's weird skills, Yan Qinghui suddenly started to take it seriously, and her cultivation in the Nascent Soul Realm completely exploded.

Yan Qinghui danced with her long sword, her posture was as graceful as a dance.

Her sword did not attack Xiao Yun directly;

Instead, they weaved sword nets to cover Xiao Yun.

Xiao Yun, who was in the sword net, suddenly felt that the surrounding environment seemed to have changed.

The place where he was suddenly turned into a deep sea of ​​tens of thousands of meters, and it became very difficult to move his body.

The pressure coming from all directions made Xiao Yun almost unable to breathe.

The golden elixir in his body was running wildly, and the Hunyuan Wuji Gong greedily devoured the surrounding spiritual energy.

But it didn't work.

Even though Hunyuan Wuji Gong absorbed a huge amount of spiritual energy, Xiao Yun's situation did not change in any way.

The unshakable sense of oppression once again made Xiao Yun breathless.

This is the crushing of absolute strength.

Even though Xiao Yun broke through the Golden Core Realm, Xiao Yun's strength was still not enough in front of Yan Qinghui, who was about to reach the Nascent Soul Realm.

On the surface, Yan Qinghui seems to be light-hearted.

But she knew that her spiritual power was disappearing quickly.

Yan Qinghui's eyes were cold and she said in a deep voice: "Xiao Yun, how long are you going to hide? If you don't show your true skills with this sword, don't blame me for not giving you a chance on the way to hell."

After saying that, Yan Qinghui stabbed Xiao Yun in the chest with a sword.

Seeing Yan Qinghui stabbing his chest with a sword, Xiao Yun felt a death threat approaching him.

If you can't block this sword, your life will be decided here.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, the golden elixir in his body vibrated crazily.

The five elements of spiritual power were pushed to their peak by Xiao Yun at this moment.

Xiao Yun had absorbed a large amount of Yan Qinghui's spiritual power before, and all of it exploded out at this moment.

The sword of the Three Ultimate Swords is brave!

Even if you know you are defeated, you must still be determined to kill the enemy.

This is Jian Yong!

The dragon-slaying sword's white light shone brightly, and at the same time, in the white light, a bolt of thunder suddenly appeared on the tip of the sword.

Immediately afterwards, the thunder quickly spread to the body of the Dragon-Slaying Sword.

When the thunder appeared, Xiao Yun felt that the pressure as if he was in the deep sea suddenly decreased.

He is like a fish in the water. No matter how strong the water pressure is, he can swim freely in the water.

Xiao Yun immediately activated his long sword to attack Yan Qinghui.

Grass and rocks flew around, leaving a deep ravine along the road.

Xiao Yun went straight to Yan Qinghui with a courageous aura that looked forward to death.

Yan Qinghui's veil moved slightly, and she was extremely frightened in her heart.

Xiao Yun was actually able to break through the Shuiyun Sword Technique's weaving cage, and his sword was not affected by Shui Yun Sword Technique at all.

Is this all his strength?

Yan Qinghui suddenly paused.

Concentrate all the spiritual power on the long sword in his hand, and the long sword emits a dazzling blue light.

With a flip of her wrist, she temporarily changed the direction of the sword to stab Xiao Yun's chest. The tip of the sword was lightly raised and struck Xiao Yun's dragon-slaying sword.

There was a loud bang of "Dang".

Xiao Yun's heart beat violently, and the blood in his body seemed to have stopped flowing. His whole body was frozen there, and it was even difficult to breathe.

The dragon-slaying sword flew away from his hand, and the long sword kept spinning in mid-air. After cutting off more than a dozen giant trees in succession, it was firmly planted on the ground.

Xiao Yun's entire right arm lost consciousness.

He looked at the sword at his throat with disbelief.

The sword had been broken into two pieces, and Yan Qinghui held the broken sword against his throat.

Although the sword in Yan Qinghui's hand was broken.

But Xiao Yun believed that as long as Yan Qinghui was willing and the sword was gently sent forward, his life would be gone.

He lost.

Even with the golden elixir condensed and the dragon-slaying sword in hand, he was still no match for Yan Qinghui.

At this point, Xiao Yun knew that his death was coming, so he said nothing and slowly closed his eyes.

Recalling all the past events, Xiao Yun realized it deeply at this moment.

In this cruel world, what if you are talented?

Without strength, you are just a piece of fish on a sticky board and may fall at any time.

Xiao Yun sighed silently in his heart: "I'm sorry, I have embarrassed the time traveler."