Chapter 965: First Battle Lost
Zhou Yiqiao arrived at Bi Yao's residence of the Qingmu clan as promised.
The girl in green was fiddling with some flowers and plants in the courtyard. They were fresh and elegant, and one look at them would make one feel pleasing to the eye.
When she saw Zhou Yiqiao coming, a hint of joy flashed in her eyes. She put down the work in her hands and walked up to him.
"You're finally here!"
As soon as Biyao opened her mouth, the poetic and picturesque mood disappeared, and was replaced by an undisguised sense of rudeness.
"Junior brother has just arrived and has many things to deal with in the villa. I am a little late. I hope Senior Sister will forgive me."
A cunning look flashed in Bi Yao's eyes, and she immediately summoned a magic sword, pointing it at Zhou Yiqiao's chest and said.
"It doesn't matter. As long as you can use all your strength, I will forgive you for what happened!"
After saying that, Bi Yao swung her right arm violently and threw the magic sword into the air. It turned into a sky full of sword shadows, covering Zhou Yiqiao's whole body and killing him like an overwhelming force.
"Senior sister, you don't need to test me."
"After our last fight, you have already investigated my strength, right?"
Zhou Yiqiao chuckled, exerted a little force on his feet, and immediately performed the technique of "A Hundred Ghosts Parade at Night", dodging the rain of swords with his leaps and leaps.
Bi Yao stood with a sword on her back, looking down from mid-air at the countless low-level evil spirits who died in the sword light.
"Your escape method is quite clever. You also gained senses through these low-level evil spirits in the attic. It seems that you are practicing the method of controlling living souls."
"Sister, you have a keen eye. I admire you."
Zhou Yiqiao nodded without comment, and at the same time summoned the Black Evil Sword, looking up to meet Bi Yao's inquiring gaze.
"Since Senior Sister wants to see my skills, then Junior Brother must use some skills to be worthy of Senior Sister's spiritual object."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Yiqiao tapped his toes lightly, and his whole body turned into a shadow, flying towards Bi Yao.
The Black Evil Sword turned into a black stream of light in Zhou Yiqiao's hand, carrying an unparalleled sharp sword energy, and went straight for Bi Yao's throat.
"Humph!"
Bi Yao gave a delicate cry and threw the magic sword in her hand.
In an instant, the magic sword broke free from the scabbard, swelled to several feet in size in the wind, and collided with the black stream of light.
"Clang!"
When the two collided, there was a crisp sound of metallic collision, and the sound waves spread out, shaking the flowers and plants in the courtyard into pieces.
Bi Yao's body flashed, and she fell from mid-air, standing steadily on the ground, with excitement flashing in her beautiful eyes.
"Very good, you didn't disappoint me!"
As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and the huge magic sword turned into a stream of light and flew back into her hand.
Zhou Yiqiao smiled gently, rolled in the air, and landed steadily.
"Junior brother, with my limited skills, it's natural that I'm just showing off in front of Senior Sister."
"Don't be modest, just show your true abilities!"
Biyao shook her head, with a charming curve at the corner of her mouth.
"In that case, I won't be polite!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Yiqiao turned his wrist, thunder rolled in the sky, and a white light broke through the clouds and rushed down, instantly turning the Black Evil Sword into a silver-white sword.
Bi Yao looked carefully and found that the magic sword did not change, but the rich sword intent wrapped around the black mist emitted by the Black Evil Sword, and it became like this!
"Thunder."
Zhou Yiqiao seemed to whisper these four words from his chest. He tightly grasped the silver magic sword, and his figure shot out like lightning, slashing towards Bi Yao fiercely.
The sword was as powerful as thunder and incredibly fast. In the blink of an eye, it was close to Bi Yao. The sharp sword energy seemed to be able to cut through the air.
Bi Yao's face stiffened slightly, and she held the sword with both hands to block the sword.
However, before she could react, the sword light spread out in the blink of an eye, forming a terrifying hurricane of sword energy and thunder, sweeping towards her.
Bi Yao's pupils shrank slightly, and she hurriedly activated her body-protecting spiritual power to resist the violent sword energy.
"Bang bang bang!"
A violent explosion sounded as two completely different forces collided violently, causing waves of air in the surroundings, just like a stone thrown into a calm lake, causing numerous ripples.
Bi Yao's eyes finally showed a trace of solemnity. She stood in the field of destruction, spiritual energy surging around her body, constantly dissolving Zhou Yiqiao's sword attack.
After all, the girl was the only disciple taught directly by Elder Qingmu, so it was naturally impossible for her to be defeated by Zhou Yiqiao's sword intent.
After spending some effort to dissipate the powerful sword intent one by one, a hint of fighting spirit appeared on her beautiful face.
"Nice sword intention."
Bi Yao took back the spiritual power that she had released, and put the magic sword into the storage ring.
"Since you have already used your sword skills, I cannot lose to you. I will let you see my unique skills!"
After she finished speaking, she formed a seal with one hand, and a dazzling red light appeared on her body.
Then, she put her hands together, and a bright flame lit up in her palms.
Then flames burst out and turned into a raging flame, condensing into a flaming sword above Biyao's head, hanging high in the sky.
"Chixiao Nine Yang Sword!"
With Bi Yao's light shout, the flaming sword fell down with a bang, turning into a red stream of light, heading straight for Zhou Yiqiao's head.
A solemn look flashed across Zhou Yiqiao's eyes. He could feel an extremely hot breath from the flaming sword, as if it was going to burn everything to ashes.
He did not dare to be careless. He immediately mobilized the spiritual power in his body, summoned the Black Evil Sword, and faced the red light.
"Hi~!"
However, the Black Evil Sword had just come into contact with the flaming sword when it began to disintegrate and melt.
The black mist quickly evaporated and turned into nothingness, and it continued to spread, affecting Zhou Yiqiao himself.
"not good!"
Zhou Yiqiao cursed inwardly and hurriedly controlled the Black Evil Sword to retreat.
The red light was like a maggot attached to the bone, chasing closely as if it wanted to fight Zhou Yiqiao to the death!
"Junior brother admits defeat!"
Seeing the red sword getting closer and closer to Zhou Yiqiao, he no longer hesitated and shouted quickly.
Upon hearing this, Bi Yao restrained her energy and the flaming sword quickly disappeared.
"Concession!"
Bi Yao smiled faintly and put away her aura.
"Sister, the power of the Scarlet Sky Nine Suns Sword is so strong that I have to admit I am inferior to you!"
Zhou Yiqiao cupped his hands and said sincerely.
"You are too polite, Junior Brother. Although your strength is not as good as mine, you are already one of the best among the young disciples!"
Although Biyao was praising her, anyone with a discerning eye could see that the girl had a hint of pride on her face.
Zhou Yiqiao smiled secretly in his heart and started to flatter him.
"Sister Bi, you are too kind. With your strength, I am no match for you. How can you claim to be the best among the young disciples?"
"Junior brother, the magic weapon you have is not of high quality, and it is difficult for you to withstand the power of Senior Sister."
"After returning, Junior Brother will definitely find a way to obtain a top-grade magic sword so that Senior Sister can enjoy it."
