The Patriarch of the Nine Dragons

Chapter 391 Two Swords

"This kid is weird, so be more cautious!"

It turned out that although Yue Qi looked down on this dilapidated wooden sword, Yun Xiao's behavior made him extremely cautious. Even if he didn't believe that the wooden sword tip could hurt him, he didn't want to take the risk.

Swish!

Yue Qi made a quick decision, when the thoughts in his mind turned, he flipped his palm, folded it lightly, changed a direction, and slapped towards the blade of the wooden sword impressively.

In fact, since Yun Xiao obtained this wooden sword, even the edge of the sword cannot be seen to be sharp at all. There is not much difference between the blade edge and the blade surface. A sword can cut objects.

It's just that Yue Qi's prudent approach still underestimates this "magic weapon". This wooden sword can be called a treasure in the Jiuzhong Longxiao and even higher planes, and he is destined to come soon ending.

"Give up!"

Seeing that his palm was about to slap on the wooden sword blade, Yue Qi shouted loudly to boost his momentum. In his opinion, an old wooden sword would definitely break at the sound, even if the material was harder. , under such a strong force, Yun Xiao will definitely not be able to handle it.

Crack!

In the quiet arena hall, Yue Qi's loud shouts were still echoing, but the next moment, everyone's eyes were filled with shock, or...shock!

"Brother Yue Qi's hand..., I... am I dazzled?"

One of the inconceivable murmurs finally sounded, and everyone came back to their senses in shock, and where they could see, there was something detached from Yue Qi's right palm and fell towards the ground of the ring.

"You read that right, Senior Brother Yue Qi's right half palm was cut off by the blade of that wooden sword..."

Another gasping voice sounded, as if the owner of the voice couldn't believe it in the face of this fact, but the thing on the ring had already fallen on the hard ground, vividly in his mind.

"How is it possible? Then... what is it?"

Compared with these internal and external disciples who had nothing to do with them, the second elder's talisman poison in the northern seat had bounced out of nowhere, and the voice in his mouth also contained strong horror.

This time, there were many elders and the masters of the two major sects who got up together with Fudu. They didn't answer Fudu's question, and they all stared at the rough-clothed boy on the ring for a moment, or the gun in his hand. That old wooden sword.

The wooden sword is still so inconspicuous, but at this moment, no one regards it as an ordinary wooden sword anymore. Can something that can cut off half of Yue Qi's palm with the blade be ordinary?

On the ring, regardless of Yue Qi's drastic change of expression, Yun Xiao's expressionless face, just after the Yulong sword cut off half of the former's palm, the movement of his hand did not stop for a moment, a black light flashed, and the wooden sword's sword body, already lightly patted on Yue Qi's right shoulder.

Crack!

A familiar voice sounded, and all the cultivators belonging to the Yuhu Sect who were watching the arena clearly saw that Yue Qi's right arm had passed silently, as if passing a piece of fragile tofu. His right shoulder fell off and fell on the floor of the ring.

With one sword strike, half of the palm was cut off, and with another sword strike, the entire right arm was separated from the body!

There was no sound in the entire ring hall, as if everyone was frightened by the magical wooden sword. Many people couldn't help but feel hot when they thought of what Yun Xiao said just now.

Because at that time, no one believed that a wooden sword that was so worn out that it could be easily broken was actually a magic weapon, and it was so terrifying.

This is like getting away wherever you touch, staring at the wooden sword that is not even stained with blood, at this moment, everyone will no longer regard it as an ordinary wooden sword.

"Ah! My hand... my... hand!"

A moment later, a shrill voice came from above the ring, which was naturally made by Yue Qi. From heaven to hell, it was only a moment, or... between two swords.

A few breaths ago, Yue Qi forcibly activated the second level of the magic seal poison body, and he was so satisfied that he wanted to kill Yun Xiao in his palm; after a few breaths, his palm was cut off, and his right arm got free. This kind of experience, I am afraid he has never Haven't thought about it?

Forcibly urging the second level of the magic seal poison body, as long as Yue Qi practiced harder in the future, with the help of his teacher's poison vein technique, there would be no chance to restore the foundation of his cultivation before the beginning.

But now, with the loss of a right arm, even if he can still cultivate, his combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced. At least he will not be able to sit firmly on the throne of the first genius of the Jade Pot Sect.

Even the quota of the Wan Guo Qianlong Association that has already been obtained, I am afraid that it will not be guaranteed because of the loss of an arm. After all, it is impossible for the huge Jade Pot Sect to allow a disabled person to represent the sect to participate in the Wan Guo Qianlong Association .

It can be said that Yun Xiao's two swords directly chopped Yue Qi from the clouds to the bottom of the valley, from a genius to a waste. From then on, Yue Qi, the genius of the Yuhu Sect, can only become a legend.

Although there is no shortage of holy medicines that can regenerate severed limbs on the Nine Dragons Continent, such things are definitely not something that can be found in the Qianlong Continent.

"Yun Xiao, I'm going to kill you!"

Yue Qi, who was in a rage, seemed to have forgotten that he was a crippled person. He roared, and then his whole body rushed towards Yun Xiao. At this moment, the pain of the severed arm seemed to no longer exist. .

Yue Qi knew who caused all this, even if he became disabled in the future, he would drag the guy who made him into such a back together.

It's just that Yue Qi seems to have forgotten that his right arm was broken, and his strength has dropped greatly. Even the magic seal poison body disappeared the moment his arm was broken. Even without the Yulong Sword, Yun Xiao can easily kill him. tidy.

boom!

I saw Yun Xiao stretched out one foot and kicked Yue Qi accurately on the lower abdomen, and then saw that the genius with poison veins bowed like a prawn, flew ten feet away fiercely, and fell to the ground. Can no longer get up.

"That's it...won?"

Seeing this scene, many people still haven't come to their senses. Didn't Yue Qi show his supernatural power just now, overwhelming Yun Xiao with no strength to fight back? Why did the situation turn around in an instant?

The fact is indeed the case, Yue Qi activated the second level of the magic seal poison body, and almost knocked Yun Xiao off the ring, but the latter only took out a wooden sword, and turned defeat into victory after two swords.

Seeing Yue Qi's pitiful appearance, everyone still found it inconceivable that he was the first genius of the Jade Pot Sect who had defeated Mo Qing, how could he be defeated by a young man who had joined the Jade Pot Sect for more than a year?

"Let me just say, how could Big Brother Yun Xiao lose?"

In the quiet hall, a voice came, it was the spirit pill that had the most confidence in Yun Xiao, but he didn't even know it, his heart was covered in cold sweat just now.

"Lingwan, what's the name of the sword in his hand? What kind of weapon is it?"

Mo Qing, who was closest to Lingwan, finally couldn't help asking, but after she said this, she suddenly saw the little fat man rubbing his head blankly, with a slightly embarrassed expression on his face.

"This... I don't know too well!"

No one had ever told about Yun Xiao's acquisition of the Yulong Sword, so Ling Wan didn't know, so he could only tell the truth, but in this way, Mo Qing became even more curious about the weapon in Yun Xiao's hand.

Compared with Lingwan Moqing, the two inner disciples who had friendship with Yun Xiao, the other young geniuses had much more complicated thoughts, especially in certain places.

At the beginning, Zhao Ningshu, Cao Luo and others who had a suspicion with Yun Xiao all lowered their heads, not daring to speak out loudly. Today's Yun Xiao is far from what they can compete with.

Even if it is the patriarchs of these two big families, Yun Xiao was so overwhelmed that he couldn't breathe at the beginning, I am afraid that he is no longer the opponent of this young man. How can Zhao and Cao have the courage to fight against him?

In a certain corner, Xue Gong, a genius of the medical department, trembled a little. At first, he thought that he was caught off guard by Yun Xiao. The guy who has been for more than a year has already walked in front of himself.

On the other side, Bi Luo, who was made miserable by Yun Xiao yesterday, her eyes are full of resentment, she originally thought that she could avenge herself by relying on her senior brother, but she didn't expect Yue Qi's fate to be almost the same as her own.

Whoosh!

At the moment when many internal and external disciples were thinking, an old figure in a green robe suddenly appeared on the ring, and when everyone looked at it intently, it was not the second elder, who was Fu Du?

"Old...teacher...cough cough..."

Yue Qi, who barely crawled up, saw his teacher, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, but just after he said two words, the blood in his mouth couldn't help but spurt out, spraying the talisman poison on his chest A piece of blood red.

"Yun Xiao, we are all brothers of the same sect, you are so vicious!"

Fu Du couldn't take a closer look at the serious injuries in Yue Qi's body. He only saw the blood gushing from the broken arm, and knew that his most proud disciple was useless, so he stared at someone angrily and shouted angrily.

Speaking of which, Fu Du was really aggrieved in this spirit young battle list. The third disciple Yin Huan, who loved him the most, was slapped to death by Yun Xiao; lose.

Now his most valued disciple, Yue Qi, has already regarded him as the proud disciple of the heir to the mantle, and Yun Xiao cut off his arm. From then on, the name of genius will no longer exist, so how can he not be angry?

A person like Fu Du never finds the reason from himself. At this moment, he obviously forgot how his master and apprentice treated Yun Xiao. With today's misfortune, it has to be said that it is self-inflicted and fate.

The cycle of karma, the retribution is not good!

PS: Oh, I hope Dad's eyes will get better soon!

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