Chapter 2522 Ugly and self-righteous

Clang…

The sharp sword in Xiao Yi's hand shattered instantly.

The pink sword swept across.

Xiao Yi's pupils shrank and he quickly stepped back.

Whoosh... Yingyue didn't pursue her. The pink sword made a beautiful sword flower in the air and stopped there.

"You are no match for me." Yingyue said coldly.

"Tch." Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes and said secretly, "The peak of the sixth level of the Saint Realm, sixty-nine thousand nine hundred levels."

This guy is truly amazing in terms of his cultivation.

The peak of the sixth level, 69,900 paths, means that she is only one step away from entering the seventh level of the Holy Realm, which is the so-called late stage of the Holy Realm.

This level among humans is already comparable to that of the heads of the hidden families ranked at the bottom.

Even for behemoths like the Holy Moon Sect, some of the title elders are only at the seventh level of the Saint Realm.

The seventh level of the Holy Realm is at the later stage, which is a huge watershed in the Holy Realm.

Once you step into it, you can be regarded as one of the strongest men in the mainland.

For someone so young to be able to join this ranks, one can imagine how talented he is.

In addition, until now, Xiao Yi only knew that this woman was actually the most outstanding young generation of the Shengying clan, and even ranked second on the list of demon dragons in the demon realm.

Back then, Demon Ji Rishang was even stronger than Xiao Yi, but he was unable to see through her cultivation and origins.

No matter how high her cultivation level is, even the ninth level of the Saint Realm and the 90,000 powerful ones cannot hide it from Xiao Yi's eyes.

All I can say is that she is very strange, even mysterious to the extreme.

Judging from Xiao Yi's current feelings, this person's mysterious aura even surpasses that of the Bai Po clan.

That feeling is very similar to that of the Bai Po Clan, but it is far deeper and older than the Bai Po Clan.

"What's going on?" Xiao Yi was secretly surprised.

He doesn't care too much about this competition and battle.

What he cares about are these ancient and profound secrets.

"What's that kid doing in such a daze?" Some of the Demon Lords in the surrounding spectator seats were already laughing contemptuously.

"Could it be that you were frightened by Princess Yingyue?"

"You were very arrogant just now, but now you don't dare to speak?"

On the fighting stage.

Yingyue had already put down the point of her sword and said coldly, "Get off the stage yourself."

Xiao Yi said coldly, "The winner hasn't been decided yet..."

Yingyue interrupted coldly, "You are too weak, and you are not worthy of being knocked down by my Sakura Blade."

"Step down by yourself. Firstly, you don't have to suffer the pain and injuries. Secondly, you don't have to humiliate my Sakura Blade. Isn't it great?"

"As expected of Princess Yingyue." The geniuses of the demon clan around them smiled one after another.

"To see Princess Yingyue's splendor in the Supreme City today is a worthwhile trip."

"Princess Yingyue is really kind-hearted without letting the extremely arrogant Yi Yaoli suffer."

"Why don't Yi Yaoli hurry up and be grateful and get off the stage?"

"Get off the stage."

"Get off the stage."

"Get off the stage."

All around, there was a continuous flow of loud shouts.

"Shut up, I." Xiao Yi's eyes turned cold, "It's so noisy."

"Smelly woman, do you think you will win?" Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes.

"Keep your mouth clean." Bai Po shouted angrily in the audience.

"Yi Yaoli, you are looking for death." The geniuses of the surrounding demon clan suddenly stood up, "When this competition is over, I will tear your mouth apart."

On the competition stage, Yingyue frowned slightly, "A battle without any suspense is meaningless."

"Humph." Xiao Yi snorted coldly, and his figure moved instantly.

"Don't overestimate your own capabilities." Yingyue waved the sword in her hand.

Boom... an air-piercing slashing blade was instantly blasted out.

The power of the cutting blade was actually more than ten times stronger than what Bai Po had struck before.

Xiao Yi's eyes changed, his footsteps shook the ground, and he quickly used the force of the rebound to retreat far away.

"Do you know the gap between you and me?" Yingyue's tone was cold, like a powerful man looking down at an extremely weak ant.

"I'm just giving you one last warning to step down."

"Otherwise, with the next strike, your life and death will no longer be in your own hands."

"Cut." Xiao Yi said "cut", with anger in his eyes, and took action again.

"Looking for death." Yingyue struck out with her sword again.

Xiao Yi's figure rushed forward, and at the same time he only hid, but did not retreat.

That moment of explosive power actually deceived him in an instant.

Yingyue's eyes turned cold.

This scene of the strange demon leaving the present looks so familiar.

It was exactly this scene when Bai Po was suddenly defeated before.

"No, this guy is going to make a sneak attack."

"Imagine the sneak attack on Bai Po before? Repeat the same trick?"

"Princess Yingyue, be careful with your sword."

There were screams of surprise all around.

Yingyue's face was still cold, "You want to defeat me like you defeated Bai Po before? You chose the wrong opponent."

Xiao Yi deceived him and came.

The sword in Yingyue's hand made a beautiful circle.

It stands to reason that Xiao Yi has already deceived him. At such a close range, the sword will never be effective in combat, and may even become his counterattack.

But Yingyue was able to break the deadlock, and the sharp sword was instantly struck from her hand again.

This person's level of swordsmanship is absolutely extremely strong.

But, is Xiao Yi really going to repeat his old tricks like he did against Bai Po before?

Bang…

Yingyue's figure was hit hard by Xiao Yi, making a soft sound.

How could such a light figure be able to withstand Xiao Yi's full force collision?

Looking more clearly, Xiao Yi's palm is already holding Yingyue's throat.

Snapped…

Yingyue was knocked to the ground hard, no...it was more like being subdued by Xiao Yi than being hit.

But at this moment, the pink sword slashed in the air, heading straight for Xiao Yi.

laugh…

With a scoff, the pink sword was blocked.

Xiao Yi's palm grasped the sword body.

No matter how hard Yingyue held the sword, she could not draw the sword out or swing the sword again.

"How is that possible..." Yingyue frowned.

The strength of her sword was actually broken by the man in front of her in such a funny way? It was like a rampage, a head-on collision, and it was broken by force?

His own sword was controlled, and at the same time it was controlled by this man's hand?

"It's done." Xiao Yi said secretly in his heart at this time.

He had seen how strong this woman's swordsmanship was on the Demon Festival.

Without Zidian in hand, it is simply difficult to deal with it.
To be continued...