Chapter 206: Heaven Splitting Sword Sect

"Break down the mountain." Xiao Yi shouted loudly.

A sword full of violent aura slashed straight at the elder of the Sword Hall.

Everything that dares to be blocked will be swept away by this sword.

"Qi Sha slash." The sword in the hand of the sword hall elder waved.

Seven evil spirits roamed the dragon and attacked Xiao Yi directly.

A loud bang.

Collapsing the mountain and smashing the suffocating dragon easily.

Collapsing Mountain Slash, Qi Sha Slash, although they are both high-level martial arts skills.

But there are also strengths and weaknesses.

Obviously, Collapsing Mountain is more domineering and stronger.

Xiao Yi's high-grade spiritual weapon is also far stronger than the middle-grade spiritual weapon of the Sword Hall elders.

Xiao Yizhi's sword slashed at him without hindrance.

The Sword Hall elder's expression turned cold, and he tried his best to block.

Clang.

Xiao Yi stood still.

The Sword Hall elder was shaken back dozens of steps, and his face flushed.

Apparently he was injured, but he strongly suppressed the injury in his body.

"Why is this kid so strong now?" The Sword Hall elder was horrified, but he didn't hesitate at all.

"Eight Swords of Shocking Waves." The elder of the Sword Hall suddenly had a great momentum.

At the same time, a huge cyclone condensed in mid-air.

The size is more than a hundred feet.

His Qi spring itself is two hundred and eighty zhang.

At the eighth level of Po Xuan, the height is more than two hundred zhang.

Since there is no Tao body, only half of the real liquid that can be released at one time is about a hundred feet.

The sword came out, and eight shock waves rushed towards Xiao Yi.

"Huh?" Xiao Yi was slightly surprised.

"Eight waves of shocking waves are endless, and one wave beats one wave. It's amazing."

The Eight Swords of Shocking Waves are only high-level martial arts.

It's just that the elders of the sword hall are practicing the sword way.

Compared with the ruthless move of Qisha Slash, the continuous sword skill of Jingtao Bajian is undoubtedly more powerful in his hands.

"Cut the sea." Xiao Yiyi was not afraid.

A three-hundred-zhang cyclone condenses in mid-air.

The sword came out, and the sound of the sword was surging, like a huge wave rolling over the sea, easily swallowing the eight waves.

After that, the sound of the sword continued, swallowing it towards the elders of the sword hall.

"Not good." The elder of the sword hall shrank in pain.

In his eyes, there was a reflection of a monstrous wave.

next second.

"Puff puff…"

The elder of the Sword Hall retreated sharply.

Every time he took a step back, a mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth.

When he stood firm, his face was already pale.

He knelt down weakly on his feet, his head tilted, and he died tragically.

If he examines his corpse now, he will surely find that his internal organs have long been shaken into pieces by the sound of the sword.

Xiao Yi's face was cold and he didn't look at him again.

The 300-zhang-sized cyclone in the sky was actually just a guise.

He is now at the fifth level of breaking the mystery.

The Qi spring in the body, the true liquid height, reaches more than 1,600 feet.

The sea-shattering slash just now did not hold back at all.

It is reasonable to kill the elders of the sword hall in seconds.

The current Xiao Yi is no longer the kid in the Profound Realm more than a month ago.

"It's your turn." Xiao Yi walked towards Gu Changkong step by step.

Gu Changkong froze in place.

There was only panic on his face.

"Xiao...Xiao Yi, don't kill me..." Gu Changkong trembled, and even knelt down.

In this large audience, in front of all the disciples, deacons, and elders.

Without caring about his identity as the chief of the sword hall, he knelt down directly.

"Everything... everything is master... No, the fourth elder ordered him."

Gu Changkong actually no longer called the Sword Hall elders the masters, but called them the fourth elders instead.

Xiao Yi's footsteps did not stop until he came to Gu Changkong.

Looking at the embarrassed, unbearable, and despicable figure in front of him, a look of disgust flashed in Xiao Yi's eyes.

"Do you really think that I don't know anything?" Xiao Yi said coldly.

"Elder Yi once told me that the elders of the sword hall, who cultivate the sword way, are the most tender."

"He treats you as if he were his own, helping and cultivating in every possible way."

"It's just that he forgot that he is the sword of tenderness. How can he teach the ruthless swordsmanship?"

"Over time, he abruptly changed his kendo. He was tender, ruthless, full of kendo, nondescript and harmed himself."

"If it wasn't for you, he wouldn't have ended up in the fields he is today."

"This disciple of you, he accepted it for nothing, and taught it for nothing."

The last sentence, Xiao Yi's words, squeezed out between his teeth, extremely cold.

Elder Jiantang, everything is for Gu Changkong.

Now, in exchange, Gu Changkong refused to recognize the master in order to survive, and even pushed everything to the master who was as gracious as a mountain.

"Die." Xiao Yi coldly swung the Blood Slaughter Sword in his hand.

"Damn it is you." Gu Changkong's face changed suddenly.

With two fingers, a terrifying sword qi emanated from the fingertips, and the power reached the eighth level of breaking the mysterious.

Obviously, this is the protective sword energy given to him by the elders of the Sword Hall.

So close, he thought.

Xiao Yi could not stop this sword no matter what.

But I don't know, Xiao Yi's strength is enough to crush the elders of the sword hall, so what is there to be afraid of.

"Cut the sea." Xiao Yi snorted coldly.

Jian Yin directly destroyed Gu Changkong's sword energy.

Then, he swallowed Gu Changkong.

Within half a second, Gu Changkong had turned into a piece of flesh and died miserably.

Xiao Yi shook his head and didn't look at the two corpses on the ground.

After killing Gu Changkong, he did not feel the slightest pleasure.

After all, in his eyes now, Gu Changkong is like an ant, and there is no difference between killing or not.

On the contrary, this kind of scum has stained his own sword.

Xiao Yi walked off the competition stage and left with a complicated expression.

The surrounding disciples took the initiative to move out of the way.

In their eyes, the current Xiao Yi is no longer an ordinary disciple.

This outer disciple who was upset more than a month ago, everyone thought he was dead.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he came back, just because he was angry, an inner sect chief and an elder died.

"Xiao Yi."

At this moment, a voice stopped Xiao Yi.

It is the Great Elder.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Yi stopped and turned his head lightly.

"Come with me." The elder said solemnly.

Xiao Yi stopped where he was, without moving his footsteps.

He suddenly realized that the entire Sword Sect could talk to him, but only a few people.

Yi Lao, Lin Jin and others.

They were gone, and at this moment, the Heaven-Splitting Sword Sect seemed a little unfamiliar.

It's not that Xiao Yi is hypocritical.

All I can say is that this is a state of mind.

"If you want to know the whereabouts of Eleven, just follow me." The elder said in a deep voice, his figure flashed and disappeared in place.

Xiao Yi frowned, and the same figure flashed, chasing after the Great Elder.

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The Great Elder's practice room.

The first elder had just sat down when Xiao Yi arrived in the next second.

"Boy, the speed is quite fast." The elder smiled slightly.

Xiao Yi was silent, silent.

"Don't want to know where Eleven went?" the elder asked.

"I want to, but I'm not in a hurry." Xiao Yi said lightly.

"Elder Yi, trapped in the Sword Sect for so many years, it may be a good thing to leave and go for a walk."

"Good boy, I think clearly." The elder smiled, "Eleven did not misread you."

After a long while, the first elder said, "Boy, before I tell you the whereabouts of Eleven, I will ask you something."

"You have been with the Sword Sect for two years. Haven't you ever wondered why the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect is a sacred place of martial arts, and is it officially recognized?"

"Yes." Xiao Yi nodded, "This is something I wanted to ask Yi Lao before."

"I have gone abroad to practice, and I know that it is in the hearts of Beishan County warriors, especially kendo warriors."

"The prestige of the Splitting Heaven Sword Sect is even higher than that of the King of Beishan."

"The King of Beishan County is the king of a county in Beishan County; in terms of power, it is by no means weaker than the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect."

"I don't understand why he wants to recognize the status of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect's Martial Dao Holy Land, and wants to put a mountain on his head."

When the first elder heard the words, he smiled with relief, "Almost all the disciples in the Sword Sect blindly think that the Sword Sect is powerful."

"It's good that only you can see this."

"The reason is very simple." The elder said with a smile.

"Because, the Splitting Heaven Sword Sect is not a simple force at all."

"We...are an academy."

"In the thirty-six counties of the Yanwu Kingdom, there is a Heaven-Splitting Sword Sect in every county."

"We have never had any disputes with any forces, nor will we participate in any battles."

"The purpose of existence is only one, to cultivate martial arts geniuses across the country; if there are outstanding people, it is recommended to go to the royal capital, Heaven Splitting Sword Sect."

"At the same time, Sky Splitting Sword Sect is the sacred place of martial arts in the entire Yanwu Kingdom."

"Academy? Every county has the Sword Sect?" Xiao Yi frowned, "Impossible, why have I never heard of it?"

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