Chapter 599: The First Disciple of the Sword Pavilion, the Domineering Jian Yi

Uh-huh!

As soon as this voice came out, it was also accompanied by sword intent.

Everyone turned to look in the direction of the sound. Even Uncle Ying frowned and looked over.

Two men uniformly dressed in black robes and carrying swords walked out of the crowd.

The man in black robe walking at the front looks to be in his thirties. Of course, his true age is not certain. After all, some demon soul masters look younger than ordinary people.

The corners of his mouth were curled up, showing a lazy evil smile, and he crossed his shoulders with his hands.

As for the shorter man in black robe behind him, only a profile of his face was revealed because he was blocked.

But just from the profile, you can tell that this person is a young and handsome guy.

"People from Baidi City Sword Pavilion?"

Emperor Yan was also stunned and a little confused.

How could the people from Jiange interfere in their affairs?

Also, is the coming person good or evil?

"Jianyi?"

Uncle Ying stared at the middle-aged man in black robes, with obvious fear in his eyes.

"Jianyi, what are you doing here?"

Fen Yi obviously knew this person and asked directly.

Buzz!

However, as soon as Fen Yi finished speaking, a sword light passed in front of him.

The speed was so fast that even Uncle Ying didn't react.

Fen Yi was so frightened that his eyes widened, his whole body tensed up, and he was sweating profusely.

Tick! Tick!

There was a blood mark on his face, and drops of blood flowed out.

"How presumptuous, Jian Yi, you dare to hurt me, the young master of Fentian Clan, are you trying to cause a war between the two sects?"

Uncle Ying gave a sharp shout and quickly retreated to Fen Yi's side, protecting him personally.

This was the sect leader's favorite son. If he died, even he would have to be accused of insufficient protection.

"Hurt him? It's good that you didn't kill him. I'm here to teach this son how to behave for your sect leader. It's so rude to call an elder by his first name when you meet him."

Jian Yi smiled casually, as if what he had just injured was not the young master of Fentian Clan, but just a kitten or puppy. Ba Shu 69 new

Uncle Ying clenched his fists, but still endured it.

Because he knew very well that he was no match for Jian Yi. Although they were both at the seventh level, Jian Yi, as the chief disciple of the sword pavilion, was proficient in the way of the sword and had the sword intention to increase his combat power.

The strength is stronger than the average seventh-level peak, fully reaching the half-step Demon Soul Emperor level.

He glared at Jian Dao.

"I will report this matter to the sect master truthfully."

"Haha, if you can't win, why don't you sue? Go ahead, go ahead, I'll be waiting."

Jian Yi chuckled and waved his hand, indicating that they could leave.

Uncle Ying looked at Ye Qianxing and Emperor Yan.

"I want to take these two people away."

"Sorry, you can't take them away."

Jianyi shook his head and refused.

"Jianyi, let me tell you, this person has a huge entanglement with my Burning Heaven Clan. I must take him away. If you stop him, you will be an enemy of my Burning Heaven Clan!"

Uncle Ying said sternly, taking out the Burning Heaven Clan and trying to threaten Jian Yi.

It's a pity that Jianyi is not a master who can be afraid at all.

"I've said before, you can't take this person away. Don't come up with those scary words. He will scare others so that they can't scare me. If you want to take action, I can accompany you. If you don't dare, go back and file a complaint as soon as possible. ”

Jian Yi responded domineeringly, a giant sword loomed above his head, and the raging sword intent poured out.

It was like thousands of swords slashing through the air.

This is a sword soul, a special kind of demon soul, which is very rare.

Jiange is the only one in the entire Tianxuan continent.

The surrounding Burning Heaven Clan disciples were suppressed by the sword energy and fell to the ground one after another.

Only Fen Yi could survive under the protection of Uncle Ying, but even Uncle Ying could hardly hold on under the pure and solid sword energy.

"Jian Yi, you, Jiange, and I, the Fentian Clan, have always been inseparable. Now, is it worth it for you to become an enemy of the Fentian Clan because of these two people?"

Uncle Ying asked through gritted teeth.

"I, Jian Yi, are doing things, so why do I need to explain to others? You haven't left yet. It seems that you want to fight me. It's okay. I haven't fought with anyone for a long time. My hands are very itchy, so I will practice with you today!"

Jian Yi sneered and drew his sword from behind.

Directly pointed at Uncle Eagle.

Uncle Ying's eyes flickered, and he looked behind him at Fen Yi, who was still frightened and distracted by what happened before, and finally chose to retreat.

He himself is no match for Jian Yi, and he has to protect Fen Yi at all times.

He couldn't concentrate on the battle at all. If he stayed, it would be difficult for him to survive.

"Hmph, Jianyi, you will definitely regret what you did today!"

Uncle Ying shouted angrily, picked up Fen Yi, spread his eagle wings behind his back, and flew away into the distance.

When Jianyi saw this, he muttered something boring and withdrew his sword, and the surrounding sword energy dissipated.

He looked at the Burning Heaven Clan disciples who were still lying limply on the ground, then walked up to a random person and kicked him.

"Hey, your leaders have run away, why are you still standing here? Do you want to compete with me?"

Jian Yi rubbed his fists and said, frightened them so much that they forgot that they were exhausted, and suddenly they stood up and ran away.

Sure enough, the moment of life and death is the easiest time to stimulate people's potential.

These Burning Heaven Clan disciples are living examples.

"Tch, you're running so fast, do you really think I'm interested in playing with you?"

The sword was cut with a sound, and he looked around again.

Those who were still watching felt a chill in their backs, fearing that Jian Yi, a swordsman, might want to compete with them.

Who dared to stay, they turned into birds and beasts and scattered in a flash.