Because of his extraordinary swordsmanship, He Yi was valued by Hui Fan and accepted him as his apprentice and acted as a guard.

Huifan also gave He Yi some meat soup. He Yi got rid of the pain of chasing, had good food and drink, and had women playing, so he stayed at his Monk Shi Jie with peace of mind.

Pei Min slapped Hui Fan in front of He Yi, which was equivalent to slapping him, the guard in the face.

Without saying a word, He Yi's sword was slashed and stabbed at Pei Min's heart.

Pei Min's eyes suddenly lit up. He Yi's move was very organized. He drew his sword and stabbed him. He was done without decades of hard work. Moreover, although this move was fierce, it was a false move. He had thousands of murderous intents hidden behind him, and his achievements were extraordinary.

Unexpectedly, there was a skilled swordsman beside Huifan.

Such a good skill, worth drawing a sword.

"Clang!"

Pei Min's long sword suddenly unsheathed, and a green light shone everywhere. The blue white lion turned into a hand, and the sword light sprinkled on He Yi like raindrops.

He Yi's expression changed, he waved his long sword and used the chaotic cloak sword technique. The white blade reflected the sun, like thousands of silver snakes rushing around, trying to take all Pei Min's sword moves.

Pei Min smiled slightly, and the sword stabbed He Yi's eyebrows. This sword won purely with degree and momentum. As soon as the sword was stabbed out, a tragic aura had already spread throughout the audience. The power of the sword was like a raging wave hitting the shore. This sword was the two-handed sword skill of Li Wuyi, a hero who was known in Youzhou as "Yiwutian". It was his move to fight for death with his life. Pei Min improved it and became today's momentum.

Just two moves back and forth, He Yi felt a sense of frustration accumulated in his chest. To outsiders, they had two moves in a perfect way, regardless of the difference. Only He Yi knew the discomfort. The other party was just a young man, and he could see through his sword force. His killer move had not changed yet. The other party had taken the lead in using the cracking method, and the fight was very passive.

He was in the middle of Shu and fought against many of his peers, but no one had ever given him such oppression. At this age, it was terrible, especially this fierce and domineering sword move, which appeared first at the place where he was about to draw his sword, blocking his sword path. It was not smooth in drawing the sword, and it felt extremely sad.

He Yi escaped from Sichuan and Shu, experienced countless bloody battles and was experienced in rich experience. He knew that he would never retreat at this time, but the sword moves of retreating against the opponent would attack him like a flood and a dam.

There was no choice but to sit on the horse and sink his waist. A group of sword light suddenly burst out in front of him, which was taking Pei Min's heart.

The opponent's sword was extremely fast, and his wrist moved, and the sword light immediately came, but it was faster than Pei Min and then arrived first.

"Clang!"

Pei Min's smile remained unabated, his body tilted slightly, and the sound of metal and iron clashing across the courtyard.

Pei Min's sword slashed at the sword blade that He Yi raised upwards near the bore of the handle.

He Yi's whole body shook, and he retreated like an electric shock, and his tiger's mouth was shattered, and the long sword in his hand was almost unable to grasp it.

Pei Min saw that He Yi's lower-style sword path would definitely win with agility, so he used clumsy to control cleverness and win with agility. Now his strength and explosive power have been improved, and this will immediately achieve miraculous results by attacking the weak with a strong attack.

He Yi's face was shocked, and he never dreamed that the sword technique he was proud of was so unbearable in front of the boy opposite.

Anger arises from the heart, and even ignores Hui Fan's call. The long sword stretches out and uses the Qingcheng Sect's unique skills and the Jiuxuan Sword.

Pei Min saw that the opponent's long sword was stabbing flat, and he didn't care. He was about to take action, but suddenly he found that he had no idea how to start. This mediocre sword move, which was nothing strange, was actually a wonderful method of the world and others!

It turns out that the Qingcheng School’s unique skills, the Nine Profound Sword contains Taoist principles, and is divided into three realms. The first three moves are “guarding the middle and achieving harmony”, the third move is “resolving yi into ten thousand”, and the last three moves are “willing all the changes return to yi, yi into nothingness”.

The first three moves of the Great Dao Jiuxuan Sword are pure defensive swords, which makes people unable to start and make themselves chaotic.

Pei Min was happy when he saw the hunt, but he didn't believe that there were really tricks in this world that could not be broken.

The Saint Saint Sword shook his hand and the sword in his hand turned into millions of light spots, and its might as well be like the Yangtze River, venting towards He Yi.

If Pei Min's sword is like a big river in the Yangtze River, He Yi is a lonely sail on the river, swaying with the waves, shaking but steadily and rocky, and even blocking Pei Min's ten swords still do not fall.

He Yi complained secretly that the first three styles of the Great Dao Jiuxuan Sword were the key to his attack from Sichuan and Shu. Even if he met someone who was better than him, he could force the opponent to retreat and become in a mess with his three defensive moves. Unexpectedly, the young man on the opposite side actually forced him to fight with a wave-like offensive force, without any interference. If this continues, his lonely sail will eventually come to an end!

Seeing that he could not break the strange sword technique for a while, Pei Min's heart moved, and the sword's momentum changed, and the sword stabbed out smoothly.

He Yi was stunned. The other party actually used the Great Dao Nine Profound Sword.

The sword moves and key points are not bad at all, and there is no way to start.

He Yi had never encountered such a situation, and even had a terrible idea: Could it be that this young man also came from the Qingcheng Sect, and was here to capture him and clean up the portal?

He Yi's eyes were filled with murderous intent, but he had no choice but to guard the Great Dao Jiuxuan Sword, which was guarding the Zhongzhihe, and he thought to himself: "The Great Dao Jiuxuan Sword is only as good as the entire Qingcheng Mountain. He is still an elder who is older than the ages. He is a latecomer, and even if he wants to learn it, he should be far behind me. How can I lose on the Great Dao Jiuxuan Sword?"

I thought about it in my heart, my hands were constantly circling, my sword body trembled, and the plain sword was drawn out again.

The plain sword contains extraordinary changes. Just when the two swords intersect, He Yi intends to change his moves, but Pei Min takes a quick step and completes his moves. He Yi flips his wrist and intends to change. He Yi is shocked to realize that the other party is quicker than him. Even five changes, he can't do simple moves, and the sword is scattered

Pei Min didn't sound, and the sword turned from slow to fast, piercing his defense like lightning. He slapped heavily on the back of his hand and the sword landed on the ground.

He Yixin feels as if she is dead.

Huifan had huge footprints on his chest, and he was waiting for Pei Min with red eyes, shouting: "Pei Min, in my territory, you can't tolerate you being presumptuous!"

Pei Min smiled and said, "I'm just being presumptuous. What do you dare? A bald donkey with six impure thieves can't beat you? If Doctor Liu hadn't cared about Sun Pu's future, I would have thought it was dirty if I talked to you." When he said this, he glanced at the unclean place.

Hui Fan's face turned purple in an instant, and she said ruthlessly: "The Buddha is protected by the eldest princess, so I don't believe you dare to say it."

"Then try?" Pei Min hugged her chest and mocked: "I don't have to make this public and offend His Highness the Princess. As long as I will tell the Princess, what do you think? The Princess will let a fool who may lose his head at any time beside her?"

Things that are reduced!
Chapter completed!