Yi Qianmo looked at Tang Yuan in surprise. He thought that with his current level of cultivation in the third level of Qi Refining, it would be easy to deal with Tang Yuan.

But he did not expect that Tang Yuan's spiritual power was even higher than Yu Youwei who had performed Xuanyuan's Dharma. Yi Qianmo did not take any advantage of the sword just now.

"impossible!"

Tang Yuan was even more surprised than him. He was at the fifth level of Qi Refining, and he was still practicing the purple magical power of the Tang family. The strength of his spiritual power was far beyond that of ordinary cultivators.

Although he had the upper hand in this collision just now, he did not form a crush, which was beyond his expectations.

"You think there are many things that are impossible!"

Almost at the first moment, Yi Qianmo used the Great Yi Sword Technique, "Xun is the wind!"

The spiritual power gathered on his body, making his body extremely light, like the wind dragged it. This is the power of the Great Yi Sword Art.

The Eight Character Sword, every word has its magical uses.

The sword technique of Fengzi is speed, which is as elegant and light as the wind, and the sword force is even more unpredictable. If the cultivation level is high, the sword of Fengzi can even roll up the wind and tear apart all enemies in front of you.

Now Yi Qianmo only used the Fengzi Sword, but his speed doubled in an instant.

"Clang clang clang..."

The two fought together, Yi Qianmo's figure was like a ghost, and it was impossible to figure it out at all. Tang Yuan stood there and could only defend passively.

Although Yi Qianmo could not break through his defense, it also made him very frustrated. The young master of the Tang family practiced the Ziji magic skill and was actually suppressed and beaten by a wild cultivator. What kind of pride is this!

"court death!"

With a roar, Tang Yuan's spiritual power flashed with a light purple light, and his whole body was extremely precious under the illumination of purple light.

His speed and strength were more than better than before after the appearance of the purple light. His attacking Yi Qianmo's face became ugly.

"Clang clang clang..."

Dozens of swords collided together in succession, gold and iron attacked, sparks splattered everywhere, Yi Qianmo's tiger's mouth was torn apart by the force from the sword, his hands were covered with blood, his body was also filled with blood, and his spiritual power was not smooth.

"Little beast, it seems that you have obtained the inheritance of your lineage. If you hand it over, I will spare you!"

Tang Yuan stared at him with a look of greed in his eyes.

The nine veins of the Yi family, each vein has its own differences. The Tang family inherited the Ziji Divine Art. The descendants of the Tang family established the Tang Sect in the Qin Legal Family, and they could be said to have overcome all obstacles along the way.

Tang Yuan is not unfamiliar with this family history. The inheritance of the Tang family is so amazing, and the inheritance of the Yi family will naturally not be weak. When Tang Yuan found that Yi Qianmo had actually been inherited, he couldn't help but become excited.

The Tang family has the Ziji Divine Art. If this ghostly sword technique is added, the Tang family may even become the first clan in Qin.

"If you want it? Then take it with your ability!"

Yi Qianmo knew that he had underestimated Tang Yuan's strength. He didn't know if the Purple Divine Art was the inheritance of his ancestors, but he knew that the Purple Divine Art was indeed powerful.

"A tiger doesn't show its power, you really think I'm a sick cat!"

Tang Yuan rushed over with his sword, "Let you see the Tang Sect's Liuyun Sword Technique!"

When he attacked again, the sword momentum suddenly changed, like the flowing clouds in the sky, unpredictable and unpredictable. With the support of the Ziji magical skill, Yi Qianmo was almost stabbed several times.

"This is what I want to say. If a tiger doesn't show its power, you really think I'm a sick cat!!"

Yi Qianmo did not hesitate. If he didn't do his best, he would probably have to be killed here by Tang Yuan.

"Hahaha, what other methods do you have besides this sword technique?"

Tang Yuan said proudly, "I have changed my mind now. I want this inheritance, and I want your life too!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a white light suddenly flashed from Yi Qianmo's body. The sword intent that sensed the body immediately triggered the sword pill.

All the spiritual power was drained in an instant, and then the vast sword energy from the sword pill was poured into his dantian and poured into the eight extraordinary meridians.

His eyes released silver-white light, like a god!

"This is...what!"

Tang Yuan put away the smile on his face.

"Things that kill you!"

Yi Qianmo waved his sword to meet him, and his speed and strength doubled again with the blessing of the sword energy.

"Clang!"

With a loud bang, the three people fighting in the distance were all shocked and their eardrums were hurt. Tang Yuan, who was blocked by the sword, was broken by the sword's wrist bone, and his whole body was overturned by the powerful sword energy.

"how so!!!"

Tang Yuan fell to the ground, his eyes were full of shock, and the pain of torn in his wrists made him wake up.

Whoosh!

At this moment, Yi Qianmo flashed, came to him, waved his sword and stabbed him in the chest: "I said, you think there are many things that are impossible!"

"You dare!"

Tang Yuan was both shocked and angry.

But he had no ability to fight back at this moment. Yi Qianmo was too fast. Just like the slap he had before, he didn't give him a chance to react.

"Puff!"

Yi Qianmo did not hesitate at all, and the sword penetrated his chest, immediately pulled it out, and replied, "Why don't I dare?"

Looking at the blood hole in his chest, Tang Yuan raised his head and looked at Yi Qianmo again. He wanted to say something, but before he could say it, he fell to the ground.

"Young Master!"

Two Tang family monks were shocked when they saw this scene.

In the battle with Zhou Lanting, they had already gained the upper hand. Although they could not kill Zhou Lanting, they were not in a hurry because they were very confident in Tang Yuan.

But they didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, Tang Yuan was actually dead!

Just as they were paying attention, Tang Yuan here had an absolute advantage, but now Tang Yuan has become a corpse.

"Catch him!"

A Tang family monk immediately gave up Zhou Lanting and attacked Yi Qianmo.

Although Tang Yuan was just a young master from the side branch of the Tang family, he was also a young master. If such a thing happened, they would not have to go back without an explanation.

Yi Qianmo, who killed Tang Yuan, was actually at the end of his strength. Facing a Tang family monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage, he could only grit his teeth and meet him!

"Clang!"

With a loud bang, a terrifying force came from Quexie. Yi Qianmo felt the sword energy on his body scattered in an instant.

His hand holding the sword was broken by the huge force, and his body flew out directly in front of the huge force.

"Plop!"

When the Tang family monk chased him, it was too late. Yi Qianmo was standing with his back to the river. This sword knocked him away and fell directly into the river.

Before the monk could get into the water, Yi Qianmo was swallowed by the turbulent river water and disappeared in an instant.

Zhou Lanting, not far away, looked at the corpse on the ground, then looked at the big river where Yi Qianmo fell, and did not fight anymore. She forced her to retreat from the foundation-building stage, turned around and ran away.

"what to do!"
Chapter completed!