There was silence at the kendo tea party, and the faces of many children from aristocratic families were changing.
Si Xueyi's six moves against Bai Yunyi were exaggerated enough and shocked the group of people.
This is Bai Yunyi who has condensed Long Yuan!
Si Xueyi, who originally thought he could be beaten, knelt down and begged for mercy, and even had a chance to destroy the latter.
But who would have thought that Si Xueyi would turn against the guest and ask Bai Yunyi to take three of his moves.
Bai Yunyi's originally arrogant expression was stunned on the spot, and he said in surprise: "Shall I follow your three moves?"
He kept looking down at Si Xueyi from a high position, never expecting that the other party would say such words.
For a moment, he laughed back angrily and said in a cold voice: "I can take three moves from you? I can take a hundred moves from you and you can't hurt me at all?"
Si Xueyi smiled and said: "Then let's have fun."
boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, the 3,000-foot dragon vein shadow appeared behind Si Xueyi, and the pressure of the dragon vein reached its limit in an instant.
Before it was over, there was another phantom of the divine dragon in the sky, roaring with dragon roars. This was the will of the second-grade dragon vein.
The dragon shadow on the ground is as tall as a mountain, and the dragon shadow in the sky is proud of the world.
The two echoed each other, and Si Xueyi's aura surged, making the monks at the fourth level of Dragon Vein present feel extremely difficult to breathe in the blink of an eye.
The fifth-level monks who had not condensed the dragon essence turned pale under this pressure.
Now, no matter how stupid you are, you feel that something is wrong.
Si Xueyi's thoughts moved slightly, and the dragon lotus bloomed in the purple mansion. There were crackling electric lights on his body, and the pressure continued to surge forward.
thump!
There was a fourth-level Dragon Vein monk present who couldn't hold on anymore. He knelt on the ground on one knee and couldn't even stand up.
"How can this be?"
A group of people looked up with disbelief in their eyes.
But it’s not over yet!
The dragon roared in Si Xueyi's body, and the real dragon's body was directly activated. This dragon's power turned into a strong wind and roared away.
The person kneeling on the ground had his cheeks trembling from the blow, his long hair was fluttering, and he could not open his eyes.
Bai Yunyi twitched the corner of his mouth, and a huge wave surged in his heart, but he still said coldly: "Si Xueyi, are you finished?"
"Don't worry, I'm coming!"
Si Xueyi smiled, and the moment he finished speaking, he appeared in front of Bai Yunyi.
He clenched his fingers tightly and punched out.
Roar!
As soon as this punch was thrown out, the dragon's roar sounded continuously, like a great river flowing endlessly.
Bang bang bang!
All the tables at the Kendo tea party were shattered by the dragon's roar.
Many people were caught off guard and were even thrown away, vomiting blood and falling to the ground.
Bai Yunyi crossed his arms to block the punch, blood stains spilled from the corners of his mouth, he gritted his teeth and sneered: "Si Xueyi, you haven't eaten.
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What? Why are you as weak as girls?"
Si Xueyi smiled and said nothing. The next moment, the mighty dragons scattered in all directions converged on him like starlight.
The power of this punch completely exploded, and Bai Yunyi's crossed arms were immediately shaken open.
Rub rub rub rub!
He took three steps back before he could regain his footing, but just as he stood firm, he felt a claw on his chest.
Si Xueyi transformed his fists into claws and tore open several cracks in the opponent's protective dragon element.
As soon as Bai Yunyi raised his head, he was blown away and he knelt down a hundred meters away.
But Si Xueyi turned his claws into palms and blasted out with the artistic conception of mountains and rivers.
Everything happened in a split second, the changes in fists, claws, and palms were so fast that no one could react.
Si Xueyi smiled and said: "Victory and defeat are common affairs for military strategists. Why does Brother Bai need to perform such a grand ceremony?"
Bai Yunyi knelt on the ground, his face flushed and his head buzzing.
There was no longer the arrogant attitude before, and the faces of many swordsmen at the tea party were changing from green to red, and they were burning with anger.
Bai Yunyi was their representative, and Si Xueyi's humiliation of Bai Yunyi was like a slap in the face to all of them.
"Fistes and kicks are nothing, you have the guts to compete with me in a sword fight!"
Bai Yunyi roared up from the ground, a top-quality sword flew out of his sleeve, and stabbed Si Xueyi like lightning.
It’s Xiaoyunyuan’s famous Dragon Prisoning Sword Technique!
It is also the Dragon Prisoning Sword Technique. Bai Yunyi's sword technique is more than ten times stronger than Gu Feng's before, and the sharpness of the sword energy is completely incomparable.
Moreover, he has mastered Dragon Yuan, and the sword body is extremely sharp under the infusion of Dragon Yuan.
Swish, swish, swish!
With just three or five sword strikes, the scattered sword energy scraped cracks on the ground, catching Si Xueyi off guard.
"Good swordsmanship!"
"It turned out to be the perfect Dragon Prisoning Sword Technique. Once this sword technique is used, even the sixth level of Dragon Vein has to temporarily avoid the sharp edge. Si Xueyi is dead!"
"Senior Brother Bai, chop him to death!"
"A man who has not even mastered the swordsmanship dares to come to the kendo tea party to cause trouble. Senior Brother Bai, please don't hold back and chop him into pieces with a thousand swords!"
The eyes of the sword cultivators at the tea party lit up, and the crowd suddenly became excited and cheered loudly for Bai Yunyi.
"You don't have martial ethics, young man!"
Si Xueyi didn't take it seriously, and found an opportunity to grab a branch from the air, and lightly touched the opponent's sword with a sword.
The opponent's sword buzzed and trembled, his sword power was slightly frustrated, and he finally regained his footing.
"You want to fight me with just a branch? Who do you think I am?"
Bai Yunyi was furious, his sword intent was sharp, his eyes were blood red, Prisoner of the Dragon Sword
The law became even more fierce.
But with Si Xueyi's branch in hand, the situation turned around in an instant.
He didn't use any swordsmanship, he only incorporated the speed and slowness of Dragon Tiger Fist into his sword moves, and then used the dragon's will to shock the opponent's sword intention.
Under the vast moonlight, Si Xueyi struck casually as if he were strolling in the courtyard, using the opponent's Dragon Prison Sword Technique to defeat him one after another.
The crowd was so excited just now that the many swordsmen who were shouting to hack Si Xueyi to death fell silent in an instant.
All of them looked extremely ugly and were completely speechless.
After Bai Yunyi's sword power was exhausted, Si Xueyi casually picked it up and knocked the top-quality sword away from the former's hand.
Si Xueyi smiled and said, "You can't do it, Bai Yunyi." .??.
Bai Yunyi's face turned livid, as if he had lost his soul. He looked at Si Xueyi and said, "What kind of swordsmanship are you doing? What kind of swordsmanship did you use? How could you defeat my Dragon Prisoner swordsmanship so easily?"
Si Xueyi blinked and said with a smile: "Since you asked sincerely, I will tell you the truth. This is the dog-fighting sword technique of the top lord of Tianlin Peak, which is specially designed to fight evil dogs."
Bai Yunyi was stunned for a moment, then woke up and cursed angrily: "Si Xueyi, you bastard, you called me a dog!"
Si Xueyi laughed and said: "No, this is really a dog-beating sword technique. Look, this sword is called "slapping your dog's face!"
Bai Yunyi dodged left and right, but the branch still left a bloody mark on his face, making him completely unable to dodge.
Bai Yunyi's face was burning with pain, and he let out a shrill wail.
"This sword will slap you in the face!"
Si Xueyi struck out with lightning speed, and hit the opponent's mouth with a precise branch, causing the latter to vomit on the ground with blood mixed with his teeth.
"This sword will crush your dog's claws!"
Seeing the other person reaching out to grab the branch, Si Xueyi smiled softly and stabbed Bai Yunyi's palm directly through.
Si Xueyi pulled out a branch and swept it away violently, sweeping Bai Yunyi a hundred meters away and paralyzing him on the ground.
Bai Yunyi looked up and saw the other person's handsome and flawless face looking at him with a smile, and he suddenly panicked in his heart.
"This sword will destroy you like a dog!"
Si Xueyi threw the branch away, and the branch shone like a thunderbolt.
Bai Yunyi was so frightened that he put his hands on the ground and quickly moved back. With a click, the branch passed through his crotch and was firmly nailed to the ground.
There was no blood, but a pool of urine soaked his crotch and flowed out, shocking everyone present.
Si Xueyi smiled and said: "You are so young and you are so ambitious. What kind of dragon do you want to imprison? Can you imprison me? Become me your adoptive father, and I can give you the dog-fighting swordsmanship."
Bai Yunyi wanted to cry but could not hold back his teeth. He roared: "Si Xueyi, you are going too far! All swordsmen, there is no need to argue with this scum about the moral principles of the world. Come together and kill him!"
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Hundreds of sword cultivators came to the tea party. Not everyone listened to Bai Yunyi's words, but there were still more than a hundred people who came to kill Si Xueyi in a mighty manner.
Song Ran and other Tianlin Peak disciples were all frightened when they saw this scene.
It's a big deal now!
There are so many people, no matter how strong Si Xueyi is, he can't defeat them.
But when they looked around, they saw a smile on Si Xueyi's face. There was even excitement in his eyes, and they didn't see any fear at all.
"Well done, you shouldn't talk about righteousness when dealing with people like me!"
Si Xueyi looked at the group of people with a smile, her long hair dancing lightly, and her endless grace blooming.
"The vanguard general Hong Yao is here, who dares to hurt my brother Xueyi!"
But just when he was about to take action, two figures fell in mid-air, and the crisp voice of one of them resounded in all directions.
boom!
After Hong Yao landed, she looked at the vast crowd, showed her white teeth, and said with a smile: "Hong Yao likes group fights and the like the best."
The Mad God's body was activated instantly, and she rushed towards the huge crowd without any hesitation.
"The red medicine surrounds you!"
Blue light burst out from Hong Yao's eyes, and he shot out directly against the sword edge of a sword cultivator.
The moment the fist and sword were exchanged, the sword was released with a bang.
At the moment when the other person was stunned, Hongyao dwarfed him, grabbed the person's heels, and started running rampant through the crowd.
Whoosh!
Duanmu Xi landed lightly next to Si Xueyi, smiled charmingly, and said: "Brother, you said you didn't go to cause trouble?"
Si Xueyi smiled bitterly, he really wasn't here to cause trouble.
"But it won't happen next time!"
Duanmu Xi smiled lightly on Si Xueyi's lips, with thousands of tender feelings lingering in his deep eyes, and then his smile was as charming as a peach blossom, and he retreated in Si Xueyi's field of vision.
But the moment she turned around, the same smile made the sword cultivators who were rushing toward her shudder.
The Xue Yao fan unfolded in Duanmu Xi's hand with a swish. Her wrist shook, and the Xue Yao fan whizzed away with the unimaginable wind.
Before each sword cultivator could get close, they were swept up by the strong wind coming from the ground.
There was a huge commotion at this time, and disciples from Xiaoyun Academy flew over from all directions in a steady stream.
They looked at the scene in front of them and were all stunned with surprise.
Nearly a hundred sword cultivators were beaten to the point of running away by two girls who had just entered the Holy Academy, leaving them completely powerless to resist.
A person who looks light and weak can easily whip up strong winds and easily trap people in mid-air.
The other one was even more outrageous, carrying a sword cultivator and sweeping across all directions, shouting and screaming with excitement on his face.