Tall buildings stand tall. This is the core area of the Yin clan and the residence of important members of the Yin clan.
A completely black sword, four feet and two inches long, no more than a finger wide, and as thin as a cicada's wings, was held by a pretty girl and respectfully presented to Yin Jihan. Following the girl's movements, the sword moved slightly
As it bounced, a line of cyan light on the sword's blade danced faintly, creating a thin ripple of light, which was enough to highlight how flexible the sword was.
With a handsome face like a young man in his twenties, Yin Jihan's sinister eyes like poisonous snakes, and a layer of sinister aura covering his whole body, he held the hilt of the sword with his backhand and swung the sword casually. A tall red-haired man standing behind him was making a sound.
He snorted, pulled out a one-foot-thick metal pillar from his side, and struck the sword's edge with a heavy blow.
With a crisp sound like cutting fruit, the one-foot-thick solid alloy pillar was cut off by the thin long sword. A section of the pillar fell heavily to the ground, making a dull loud noise. The cut surface of the alloy pillar was as smooth as a mirror, Yin
Ji Huan did not feel any resistance on the sword's edge, which showed that it was really easy for the sword to cut through the metal pillar.
"What a sword!" Yin Jihan nodded with satisfaction.
"It's just too expensive!" The red-haired man opened his green eyes and muttered angrily: "That old guy is too greedy!"
Expensive? Yin Jihan sneered a few times, but was too lazy to explain to his confidant behind him. Although he had conquered his confidant for nearly a hundred years, in Yin Jihan's heart, the red-haired man Ur was just a violent man.
The thug is just his slave and a member of the Yin family's countless vassals. There is no need to explain many things to him!
In the Eastern cultivation world, the top magic weapon was forged by Huo Luxiu, the elder of the Sword Making Sect. How can the value of this magic weapon be judged by its "expensive" value? For his son and his own bloodline, no matter how much Yin Jihan pays
The price is also willing to pay.
After shaking his head and laughing a few times, Yin Jihan waved to Ur, indicating that he didn’t have to follow her. With this sharp weapon that he had not yet named in a hurry, and with a satisfied and showy smile, Yin Jihan walked slowly
He walked out of the small courtyard where he lived and walked towards the Zhizi Palace.
He wanted to find his son, his pride, Yin Xuejiao, the youngest Star Warrior in the history of the Zhizi Palace! He wanted to use this precious sword as a gift in front of so many deacons and so many children in the Zhizi Palace.
Give it to Yin Xuejiao!
He wanted to make his son the envy of those childish people. His son, Yin Jizhen, should have been the proud son of heaven that attracted everyone's attention! This sword, which came from the Eastern cultivation world and was tailor-made for Yin Xuejiao, will be accompanied by
Yin Xuejiao's growth became a powerful boost for him.
At the same time, he also wanted to let those children know and let the deacons understand his Yin Jizhen's strength and connections!
Only he can get such a magical weapon from the Eastern cultivation world. No matter how much the price is, only he can get such a treasure! Even his brother, his competitor, that damn guy can't do it.
at this point!
Those children, those deacons, and the people behind them, especially the people behind them, should be able to understand what they mean after they see this sword! This is not an ordinary sword, this is a heavy sword.
A bargaining chip, a bargaining chip to win the hearts and minds of the family!
"Xuejiao, well done!" Yin Jihan's eyes became much warmer as he walked briskly towards the Childish Hall. This is his son, his pride! He just turned fourteen and made a breakthrough.
A star warrior! This is an unprecedented record for the family. His son's brilliant achievements are enough to increase Yin Jihan's influence in the family!
Although there were several children who also broke through and became Star Warriors last night, they are all much older than Yin Xuejiao! In terms of age, Yin Xuejiao is the most outstanding genius in the history of the entire Yin clan!
The good mood was maintained until Yin Jihan came to the entrance of the hall where his son was attending class. Along the way, Yin Jihan smiled and saluted all the deacons of the Zhizi Hall. He had never been so kind, so many deacons were stunned there.
But as soon as Yin Jihan arrived at the entrance of the hall where Yin Xuejiao was, he saw Yin Xuegei burst into flames, and cut half of Yin Xuejiao's neck with an extremely cruel sword! Blood gushed out like a fountain, Yin Xuege
Jiao howled miserably, twitching all over and falling to the ground. Blood gurgled from his neck and accumulated in a pool on the ground.
Half of his neck was cut open, and he lost a huge amount of blood in an instant. Yin Xuejiao was unable to suck all the blood back into his body like Yin Xuege. This was not an ordinary flesh wound, but his head was almost cut off.
With such an injury, even if Yin Xuejiao had the unique abnormal recovery power of the blood demon, he would have to lie in bed and recuperate for at least a month before he could fully recover!
"evil creature!"
The cold blood rushed into Yin Jihan's mind, and his eyes suddenly turned a bloody color. He roared angrily, forgetting everything and rushed into the hall. He ignored his son, but
He slapped Yin Xuege hard with his palm.
The hall was suddenly filled with a compelling smell of blood. The hearts of the children in the hall were beating violently, and the blood all over their bodies was flowing crazily and uncontrollably in their bodies. Their eyes were turning red, and the blood was suffocating.
It entered their eyes and turned their eyeballs an abnormal scarlet color.
Yin Jihan's palm turned crimson, and a faint blood mist enveloped his palm. In his palm, there was a strange demon script glowing with a dazzling red light. As the demon script shone,
The blood flow rate in the children's bodies is increasing faster and faster, and they can hear the sound of their own blood rubbing against their blood vessels.
Nearly a hundred children spurted blood almost at the same time, and all the blood quickly converged on Yin Jihan's palm. Yin Jihan's bloody palm swallowed up the flying blood mist like a black hole, and then slapped it heavily on
On the back of Yin Xuege.
Yin Xuege rose up and severely wounded Yin Xuejiao with a sword. But he never dreamed that Yin Xuejiao's father, Yin Jishen, who held the real power in the clan, would attack him directly regardless of his identity! What's even more incredible is that
Yes, Yin Jizhen actually attacked Yin Xuege, a child who was only eleven years old, from behind!
Yin Jiyan, who is nearly two hundred years old, brazenly used the blood demon secret method to attack Yin Xuege from behind!
"How shameless!" Even Yin Jiying, who also harbored ill intentions towards Yin Xuege, couldn't help but widen his eyes when he saw Yin Jishen's behavior. But soon Yin Jiying's eyes flickered, and then
He screamed heartbreakingly.
"Second brother, this is Zhizi Hall, and there are its own rules here!"
Following Yin Jiying's shout, there was a muffled sound in the hall, Yin Xuege opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of blood, and his thin body was slapped dozens of meters away by Yin Jihan. There was a mark on the clothes on his back.
A clear handprint, countless pieces of clothing fell off, revealing a huge bloody palm mark on Yin Xuege's back.
The Yinxue singer raised his long sword and landed with a bang, and a strange cold air blasted into his body, squeezing his internal organs like a juicer, squeezing his heart and blood vessels, and squeezing every part of his body.
He vomited blood loudly, and the blood spurted out like cheap spring water. Soon, nearly half of the blood in his body had spurted out.
After that, Yin Xuege could no longer spit out a mouthful of blood. Starting from the back of his palm, the cold breath began to freeze his body. His heart became ice-cold, and the beating speed suddenly dropped dozens of times; his
The blood vessels shrank rapidly under the erosion of the cold breath, and soon the blood vessels shrank to the size of a hair; his internal organs twitched violently, causing him severe pain that almost killed him.
Unprecedented pain hit him. Even though he had gone through several years of training in the Zhizi Palace, even though his body had been cut open by soft swords countless times, Yin Xuege had never felt such pain!
This kind of pain feels empty and feels like being crushed crazily by a big stone mill!
At the same time, Yin Xuege could still feel that Yin Jiyan's palm had shattered all the bones in his back. These bone fragments were rubbing and crushing each other under the urging of the cold breath, and the nearby nerves and meridians were emitting
There was a tight "gurgle" sound, and such pain made Yin Xuege's eyes turn black.
He wanted to pass out so that he could get rid of this pain, but the cold breath froze his soul and kept him awake all the time.
The blood demon body of the Yin people has strong recovery power, but after being hit by Yin Jiyan, Yin Xuege's body seemed to be sealed in ice, and all his self-healing abilities were frozen. He could not
Unable to move or make a sound, he could only lie stiffly on the ground, helplessly enduring the crazy and endless pain.
"Obstacle!" Yin Jiyan's figure flashed, coming to Yin Xuege like a ghost. He waved the sword in his hand and was about to stab Yin Jiying's heart. The only fatal wound for the Yin tribe is the heart. Once
A ruptured heart will result in death!
Yin Jiying's figure that was charging towards him suddenly stopped. Originally, Yin Jiying was still yelling about the so-called 'Zhizi Palace's own rules', but when he saw Yin Jiwen, he became extremely angry and wanted to kill Yin Xue.
While singing, Yin Jiying immediately stopped and closed her mouth tightly.
"Kill him, kill this little bastard!" Yin Jiying was so excited that his whole body was trembling. Kill Yin Xuege, kill him! Yin Jishen, aren't you domineering in the Yin family, calling the wind and rain, and want to be with your eldest brother?
Are you fighting for power? Then kill Yin Xuege! Kill him! Yin Jiying is very curious. If Yin Jizhen really kills Yin Xuege, what will those sleeping and secluded elders do?
This is a shame for the family! Yin Xuege, that guy brought endless shame and huge trouble to the Yin clan!
And what about Yin Jizhen? His power in the Yin clan is very strong. Can he kill Yin Xuege? Does he dare to kill Yin Xuege?
The long black sword made no sound and pierced Yin Xuege's heart without any light or shadow. With a flash of blood, the long sword pierced Yin Xuege's clothes and penetrated his flesh.
It passed between the ribs and was about to touch his heart!
But Yin Jihan suddenly raised his head and took a deep look at Yin Jiying, who was standing motionless.
Cold sweat quickly poured out from the back of Yin Jihan's heart. Yin Jihan suddenly thought of Yin Xuege's mother! His wrist stiffened, and the sword tip stopped almost against Yin Xuege's heart. After a brief pause, Yin Xuege
Jihan slowly pulled out the long sword, looked down at Yin Xuege coldly, and kicked him until he slid out on the ground.
Yin Xuege spat out a mouthful of blood again. His body twitched violently. The red palm print on his back radiated a cold air. The terrible pain made him miserable. The kick that Yin Jihan added was a big blow to him.
I feel nothing at all.
There was silence in the Zongzi Hall. Yin Jiying looked at Yin Xuege lying on the ground with regret - "Second Brother, why did he stop?"
The children lowered their heads, not daring to look at Yin Jihan, who was surrounded by yin energy and looked like a demon. Following the sound of low footsteps, Yin Jihan slowly came to Yin Xuejiao's side. After all, he was a descendant of the Yin clan, even though half of his neck was
They were all incised, but Yin Xuejiao's wound had stopped bleeding, and the incision had a tendency to heal slowly.
"Remember this sword today!" Yin Jihan lowered his head and looked down at his severely injured son.
"I originally thought that you would be my father's pride! Therefore, my father specially asked my old friends from the East to forge this magic weapon for you!"
Shaking his head regretfully, Yin Jihan stuffed the sword in his hand into the sleeve of his robe, and the four-foot-two-inch long sword suddenly disappeared. He sighed with hatred for steel, and then put both hands in it at the same time.
"Three months later, the Yin clan's annual martial arts performance ceremony will take place. If you can win in the end, this sword will still be yours!"
Yin Jiyan glanced at his son who had embarrassed him, and at this time, Yin Jihan really wanted to kill him!
Originally, he wanted to come to Zhizi Palace and use Yin Xuejiao's breakthrough to show off his connections, power, and show off his excellent bloodline in front of the clan. However, Yin Xuejiao, who broke through and became a star warrior, was defeated by
How can Yin Ji Yanqing be embarrassed by the singer Yin Xue who is three years younger than herself and has yet to make a breakthrough?
"Remember, three months!" Yin Jiyan looked at Yin Xuejiao coldly and ruthlessly: "After three months, if you are still so incompetent!"
Three months later, Yin Jishan did not say what would happen if Yin Xuejiao was still so incompetent. But Yin Xuejiao's face, which had turned pale due to excessive blood loss, became almost transparent at this moment. He
Looking at his father with horror and fear, he knew what kind of person his father was! So, he trembled with fear.
At this moment, a series of rapid footsteps came over.
A man who was very similar to Yin Jihan, equally handsome, equally sinister, and equally chilly, walked into the main hall quickly with dozens of Yin people. As soon as the man entered the main hall, he started to scold him fiercely.
.
"Second brother, the Zhizi Hall has the rules of the Zhizi Hall. This is a key place for the family to train young children and pass down the bloodline. Are you not afraid of the family law if you come here to cause trouble?" Before Yin Jihan could speak, a huge crime was slapped on his head.
Come down.
Yin Jihan's face turned cold, and a thick blood-colored mist surged out of his body, forming a bloody flame behind him. He looked coldly at the acting head of the Yin clan, who was also Yin Ji, who led a large group of clan members into the hall.
Brother Zhen's Yin Jihuang, Yin Jizhen sneered sarcastically again and again.
"What a coincidence, big brother? Normally, you never step into the Childish Palace!"
Yin Jihuang put his hands behind his back and walked step by step in front of Yin Jihan. He looked at Yin Xuejiao who was holding his neck and struggling to stand up, and then looked at Yin Xuejiao who was lying in the corner of the hall unable to move. There was a bloody fingerprint on his back.
The dazzling Yin Xuege suddenly grinned.
"I just happened to pass by. I heard that my second brother is here to teach the younger generation, so I came in out of curiosity to take a look."
The two brothers stared at each other for a while, before Yin Jihuang suddenly reached out and patted Yin Xuejiao's shoulder gently.
"Xuejiao, you are the youngest genius in the history of the Yin clan to break through to the Star Warrior level! My uncle is very curious, who could hurt you to this extent in the Zhizi Hall? Could it be that you were careless and lost your hand?
"
Yin Xuejiao's face turned extremely ugly for a moment. He looked at Yin Jihuang and then at his father. His heart was filled with anger, but he did not dare to show any sign. He could only lower his head respectfully and listen to Yin Ji.
Huang's sarcasm.
Yin Jizhen was even more furious. He glanced at his son and stamped his feet heavily. Ignoring Yin Jihuang, Yin Jizhen transformed into a black shadow and rushed out of the hall abruptly.
Yin Jihuang pursed his lips strangely and smiled, and then his face suddenly turned extremely cold. He glanced at Yin Jiying who was standing aside, and said calmly: "Let them solve the children's matters by themselves. We, that is,
Don’t mix it too much!”
With a cold snort and a heavy thump of his sleeves, Yin Jihuang held his head high and walked out of the Zhizi Hall without saying another word.
Yin Jiying breathed out a heavy breath and grinned sarcastically. Should children solve their own problems? This sounds nice. If it was not Yin Xuejiao who was beaten today, but someone else, I'm afraid Yin Jiying
Huang wouldn't say such a thing, would he?
Yin Hong licked his lips with his tongue, and Yin Jiying said in a dark voice: "Then, let's continue with the practical lesson? Yin Xuejiao fought against Yin Xuejiao, Yin Xuejiao lost, Yin Xuuge won, I will record it for you
The grade book?”
Yin Xuejiao covered his neck and remained silent, but his face turned green and white in waves, the blood in his eyes flashed, and his eyes were hateful and terrifying, just like a poisonous snake that had its tail stepped on and was about to bite people crazily.
Yin Xuege didn't make any sound, nor did he move at all.
He was lying in the corner of the hall like a dead corpse, quietly enduring the endless pain in his body.
Pair after pair of children began to fight, and Yin Xuege lay there all the time, with no one paying attention to him. It was not until the end of the day's practical class that Yin Jiying recruited an old blood servant to fight Yin Xuege.
Blood Song was sent back to his residence.
Lying stiffly on the simple bed in the small building, Yin Xuege didn't make a sound.
Until nightfall, the blood mist barrier was lifted, and a ray of moonlight shined through the window, shining on Yin Xuege.
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