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Chapter Thirty-Nine Someone Will Handle It(1/2)

Even if you are a beast cultivator, as long as you are obsessed with swordsmanship, who doesn't respect the Supreme Sword Emperor!

However, as a beast cultivator, Xu Qingshu only heard about some sword moves and saw very few with his own eyes!

Yakumo Sword Rain is one of the sword styles he has seen with his own eyes!

After all, this move can be used at the mid-level. Not only does it have a cool name, but the effect of the sword style is even more cool, and it has a swordsman style when used. Therefore, the true disciples of the Wuxiang Sword Sect love to use it, so much so that Xu Qingshu has been lucky enough to see it several times.

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"The Wuxiang Sword Sect..." Liu Wanling frowned slightly. She naturally knew the largest sect of the Sword Sect. After all, it was the sect of the former Supreme Sword Emperor.

Although there is not much contact between the sword beasts and their base camps are one in the south and the other in the north, the status of Emperor Zun's sect in the mainland of China is different after all. No matter what path they cultivate, the Wuxiang Sword Sect should have heard of it.

You need to know what sect it is, otherwise you will be regarded as a country bumpkin who has never seen the world.

"How does she know about Yakumo Sword Rain? Didn't she say that she is a first-level formation cultivator? How could she know the secrets of the Wuxiang Sword Sect that are not passed down?" Liu Wanling murmured.

Yun Zhanyi is now a first-grade formation cultivator who has resurrected his soul through corpse, and it has become an open secret to everyone in the Tianhe Sect.

Or it can't be considered a secret.

And because it explained her situation perfectly, after all, it is uncommon for Chier to wake up, but it is even more unusual for Chier to suddenly become stronger after waking up.

As for why everyone accepts it well.

It can only be said that compared with the demon cultivator who took over the body before, at least this "first-grade formation cultivator" is very low-key and not cruel. He even used his second-grade divine beast to guide the divine beasts of the disciples in the sect.

And it became logical for a first-grade formation cultivator to own a second-grade divine beast.

Xu Qingshu frowned: "When I was traveling, I got to know some disciples of the Wuxiang Sword Sect. I'll ask them later."

Having said that, he did not turn around and leave, but continued to stare at the fighting platform.

Xu Qingshu had fought with Yun Zhanyi before, and he knew her level to some extent. She was very strong in swordsmanship, but she had no cultivation, and she was only at the ninth level now.

Hao Ziru is still in the seventh level after all. Summoning a divine beast is not a problem to deal with a Yun Zhanyi.

After all, the martial arts competition between beast cultivators is not just about swordsmanship.

But after seeing Yakumo Kenyu, he no longer thought like this at all.

Hao Ziru will definitely lose to Yun Zhanyi.

He has already had one of his direct disciples killed by Yun Zhanyi. Do he still have to watch another direct disciple die at the hands of Yun Zhanyi?

Xu Qingshu was waiting for an opportunity. He would rather show off his old face and give up the dignity of a monk, but also secretly help Hao Ziru.

However, Yun Zhanyi's Yakumo Sword Rain is really impeccable. No matter from which angle he looks at it, Hao Ziru no longer has a chance to survive!

Hao Ziru also looked pale. He never thought that he would be defeated, let alone that he would be defeated so quickly and so unbearably!

Kneel down, he won’t kneel down!

Fight with Yun Zhanyi!

But there was no way to fight.

While the sword rain poured down, several sword formations were displayed, which were unpredictable, locking him in the sword rain.

Damn it! Damn it!

There is no escape!

We can only wait to die!

At this moment, Yun Zhanyi said leisurely: "In a life and death battle, do I have to kill the opponent?"

She was not asking Hao Ziru, but the disciples watching from the audience.

The disciple who was seen by her shivered for a moment before timidly replying: "No, that's not the case. If you don't want to kill him, you can just knock him three times and nine times..."

"Yun Zhanyi! You might as well kill me! Don't even think about making me kowtow!" Hao Ziru roared.

Yun Zhanyi had no interest in humiliating others. She thought about it and asked, "Other than that?"

"This... you are the winner. Even if it is a life and death battle, the winner will naturally have the final say."

It's just that most people are forced to fight to the death and don't let the other party die or kowtow, so it's really difficult to eliminate their hatred.

Yun Zhanyi turned around and walked towards Hao Ziru. He was already trapped by the sword formation. Although he was barely standing, he could not move at all.

She picked up Hao Ziru's sword with the tip of the sword, and with a slight flick, the sword flew into her hand as if it had its own consciousness.

"This sword is worth your life and dignity."

The moment Yun Zhanyi held the hilt of the sword, he felt the resonance coming from the sword body!

An imitation sword actually has the spirit of a sword!

Yun Zhanyi couldn't wait to take a closer look at the sword, but he still had to be reserved.

She lost Hao Ziru's sword because she was stopped inexplicably and had to fight to the death, which was regarded as compensation for wasting her time.

It wasn't just because he liked his sword that he agreed to the duel.

After all, a life and death battle is something that cannot be shied away from, right?

Hao Ziru was startled for a moment: "You, you only want a sword?"

"A swordsman is just like a human being," Yun Zhanyi said lightly, "Getting you to love the sword is like getting half of your body."

She paused: "You go."

After saying that, the Qi Sword instantly dispersed.

"Ah..." Hao Ziru's eyes widened.

That wasn't his beloved sword, it was just a gift from his master after he reached the seventh level.

Each beast cultivator will receive different weapons from the Treasure Pavilion for use in cultivation, depending on their concurrent cultivation.

Unless you have special meritorious deeds, the weapons you get will be just like that.

This one he had was just an imitation sword. Hao Ziru didn't think much of it, nor did he cherish it much when using it.

Unexpectedly, Yun Zhanyi would attach so much importance to this sword?

No...that's not the case.

Hao Ziru suddenly understood.

This is Yun Zhanyi’s compassion.

She had no intention of killing herself, but a life-or-death battle had been made. If she didn't kill him, she would have to humiliate him.

However, she didn't want to, so she used the sword as an excuse to find a step for him to get down.

What kindness, what mercy!

Is this the ambition and magnanimity of a first-grade formation cultivator?

Hao Ziru's face felt hot. His so-called loyalty seemed so unbearable in front of Yun Zhanyi's freedom and wisdom!

Yes, it was the demon cultivator who killed Xu Ziyue. Didn't he see this with his own eyes?

He was also at the Xuanhe Trial Platform that day, and saw with his own eyes that the demon cultivator was pulled out of Yun Zhanyi's body by the thunder. He also saw with his own eyes that Sect Master Yun and others launched an formation to kill the demon cultivator.

Why did I suddenly get so excited that I thought Yun Zhanyi had harmed Xu Ziyue?

The original Yun Zhanyi was just an idiot, but now Yun Zhanyi is a first-level formation cultivator.

It was the demon cultivator who killed Xu Ziyue, and since the demon cultivator is dead, Xu Ziyue's revenge has been avenged!

Hao Ziru figured it out and understood.

Yun Zhanyi saw that his face was turning blue and red, and he didn't know what was wrong with him. However, he didn't object to her taking away the sword, so he clasped his fists and prepared to step down.

But a popping sound was heard.

Hao Ziru actually knelt down in front of her. Although it was only one knee, he knelt down solidly!

"Miss!" Hao Ziru's voice was like a bell, "The sword is only like half of the body, and the other half of the body is left. I am willing to follow the eldest daughter for the rest of my life, and I will do whatever it takes to save my life!"

ah?

Even though Yun Zhanyi is well-informed, he has never seen this.

Why is it that he suddenly wants to go to pieces for her?

But she was able to keep her composure. No matter how surprised she was, her face remained calm, and she did not comment on Hao Ziru's suggestion. She just held the hilt of the sword, pointed it at the ground, flicked it lightly, and a sword energy streaked along the tip of the sword.

, actually split open the stone floor of the beast fighting platform and rushed directly towards Hao Ziru.

Hao Ziru was startled and subconsciously jumped back, but the sword energy only missed his original position by a hair's breadth.

"If you don't share the same path, you can't go the same way," Yun Zhanyi's voice did not rise and fall, as if he was just telling a result, "Let's say goodbye."

After saying that, she jumped off the beast fighting platform lightly and walked towards the Xuanhe Hall.

She didn't forget that she still needed to register as a disciple of the town sect!

Hao Ziru was left where he was, with big drops of sweat rolling down his forehead.

That was... Yun Zhanyi was testing him!
To be continued...
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