My disciples are all geniuses

At this moment, Xia Xiaoman was facing the strongest enemy on his own, who was also a sword cultivator.

The two were fighting with sword intent.

The black-robed old man said calmly: "My name is Wei Yilong, and I once fought a draw with Ye Canghai of Luotian Sword Sect."

One of Luotian Nine Imperial Swords, the Star Meteorite Sword Master Ye Canghai.

Xia Xiaoman smiled after hearing this.

"You want to scare me with this? May I ask how many years ago this happened?"

Wei Yilong said frankly: "Six hundred years."

Xia Xiaoman sneered: "Six hundred years? In my opinion, you seem to have been left behind by the Star Meteorite Sword Master."

It seems that the Star Meteorite Sword Master Ye Canghai has only been a Nine Imperial Sword for a hundred years. He is the youngest of the Nine Imperial Sword Masters. Even if his strength has not yet reached the peak, he must be standing in front of the door.

Although Xia Xiaoman did not see it with her own eyes in the Luotian Sword Test that year, she could also sense the existence of the Nine Imperial Sword Masters, all of whom were powerful sword immortals.

Compared with those people, the man in front of him was obviously a little bit behind, not only in terms of cultivation, but also in terms of sword realm.

Wei Yilong smiled and said, "He may not be able to defeat me in a battle of the same realm."

"You people in the Holy Heavenly Palace are all the same, arrogant. Cang Taiyi is like this, and so are you." Xia Xiaoman shook her head slowly, as if expressing disappointment.

After hearing this, Wei Yilong sneered, "Isn't your Aotian Sect the same?"

"It's different."

Xia Xiaoman said calmly, "We can look down on the heroes because of our strength, and you obviously don't have such strength."

"Ridiculous." Wei Yilong sneered and held the sword at the same time, stirring up layers of sword energy ripples, and his murderous intent was precipitated into the sword.

"Strength? You are arrogant if you say this in front of me."

He took the lead in drawing the sword and grasped the initiative. The power of the sword was earth-shaking, and the sword energy drew a huge gully on the desert, which seemed to have the power of creating the world.

Xia Xiaoman felt the trajectory of the opponent's sword, dodged it and unfolded the sword domain at the same time.

Buzz!

This world has its own sword law, but when it enveloped Wei Yilong, Xia Xiaoman found that the suppression effect she could have on him was minimal.

The difference between the two in the level of swordsmanship was not big, and the opponent's realm was much higher than hers, so unfolding the sword domain could only benefit herself, but could not hinder the enemy.

"Sword domain."

Wei Yilong murmured in his mouth, and then endless jealousy and anger surged in his heart.

He was a great man of the unity of the Tao, and he had never comprehended the sword domain after passing through two Tianyuan tribulations. He didn't even have the qualifications to touch the highest level of swordsmanship. Why could a yellow-haired girl do it?

As a sword cultivator, the sword domain is the lifelong pursuit of countless sword cultivators, but now this supreme existence has appeared on a young human cultivator. How can he not be jealous?

Although he had heard about Xia Xiaoman's sword domain, he didn't feel how strong his jealousy was until he met her in person.

"Hmph!"

Wei Yilong snorted coldly and rushed over with his sword.

The two fought in the sky with swordsmanship. Sword cultivators were extremely murderous. They were more inclined to attack than to defend.

Xia Xiaoman naturally didn't dare to be careless when fighting Wei Yilong. After all, the gap between their cultivation was there.

Although she was in the Tiangang extreme realm, only her killing power could be comparable to that of the celestial beings. If she was hit by the opponent's killer, the probability of her death was not much lower than that of other human cultivators.

Although the Supreme Heavenly Palace seemed invincible to people, their cultivators were extremely high, far beyond the reach of ordinary cultivators. Wei Yilong had fought with the Starfall Sword Master of the same level and remained undefeated, which was enough to prove his extraordinary combat power.

Even if Xia Xiaoman was as strong as she was now, she would find it difficult to gain the upper hand in front of Wei Yilong.

She was looking for an opportunity.

Xia Xiaoman, who had the innate sword soul and sword domain, had an absolute innate advantage in the battle of sword cultivators.

Wei Yilong sneered: "Is this all the young sword master can do?"

Xia Xiaoman ignored his ridicule, but while blocking the opponent's sword, she held the hilt of the sword with her left hand and drew the sword.

Shocking sword style!

That sharp edge suddenly appeared and pierced through the sea of ​​clouds, and Wei Yilong's eyes were also fixed.

That was the sword skill of Qingmu Sword Master!

Clang!

Wei Yilong blocked the attack with his sword, and he was shocked back. The lethality was really not small.

Then another sword light seemed to be slashing upwards.

Soaring the sky!

Buzz.

Wei Yilong slashed with his sword, and the sword energy went horizontally. The two touched and were annihilated by each other, and then the sword finger touched the sword edge, making it bright, and the sword light alone was enough to hurt people's eyes.

"Nine Shining Holy Sword Technique!"

He thrust out his sword, and nine sword beams pierced through the space barrier, instantly making all the offensive disappear into nothingness, but murderous intent emerged from all directions.

Xia Xiaoman's heart was as calm as water, taking in all the movements in the sword domain.

The innate sword soul, knowing everything.

At this moment, her hand holding the hilt slowly reached forward, silently, a sword in the void.

"Empty."

This sword in the void slashed out, instantly destroying the space barrier on all sides, and cutting off the nine sword beams that were about to be slashed.

At the same time, Xia Xiaoman put her right hand together and pointed the sword, slashing diagonally towards the direction where Wei Yilong was.

The sword of the heart, the sword of courage.

The sword that crossed the two realms made Wei Yilong's face change suddenly, but when he reacted to the sword, he was already half a step slower, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

This sword is different from usual, now it cuts straight to the soul!

"Asshole!"

Wei Yilong was furious. The sword was indeed magical, but at this moment the two sides were enemies. He was hurt by a jealous junior, so he couldn't control his anger.

But when he came back to his senses, he found that Xia Xiaoman had suddenly disappeared, but he couldn't feel it because this was Xia Xiaoman's sword domain!

"get out!"

Wei Yilong shouted angrily, and he slashed in all directions with his sword, but in vain.

He didn't relax at all, feeling everything around him carefully, and his expression suddenly changed.

The sword domain suddenly disappeared, retreating in one direction like a tide.

Wei Yilong didn't hesitate at all. He felt threatened. Although his opponent was a humane monk, he stood at the extreme realm of Tiangang. Even a heavenly man would not dare to be careless in his offensive!

The moment he turned around, he had already used his sword skills to split the hundreds of miles of space in front of him.

However, it was the phantom that was shattered, and then countless sword shadows emerged from this world, surrounding Wei Yilong without any blind spots.

Ding Chaos Sword Technique.

The countless sword lights fell down, but were broken by Wei Yilong in an instant. However, the real killing move was hidden under this sword skill.

The white-clothed figure fell into Wei Yilong's eyes, and he saw the misty sword slashed by the opponent.

"Shisui."

It was chopped cleanly, as if a three-foot green blade was in hand, and nothing could be cut off.

Wei Yilong didn't have a chance to raise his sword at this moment. He stared angrily, knowing that this sword could not be avoided.

But the next moment, the space shattered, and the bright white light shattered the power of the sword, hitting Xia Xiaoman in the sky. She frowned, realizing that there was an uninvited guest, so she had to retreat.

"Old man Wei, why are you so embarrassed?"

A middle-aged man in white robes walked out. He had a sharp sword intent and was obviously a swordsman.

Wei Yilong's face was extremely ugly and he didn't want to pay attention to him.

Xia Xiaoman asked, "Who is coming?"

The white-robed man replied: "The Holy Heavenly Palace, Gao Cheng."

He is another heavenly being from the Holy Heavenly Palace, and his strength is not weaker than that of Wei Yilong!

Xia Xiaoman felt tremendous pressure. Just the appearance of one person was enough to widen the gap between the two sides.

Having said that, how could there be no help in this huge Western Region?