Wang Xiyao's words greatly hurt Bi Xuan's self-esteem.

I think he is a great master and one of the three strongest people in the world. Even Ning Daoqi and Fu Cailin dare not talk to him like this.

Bi Xuan said coldly: "Boy, you are looking for death!"

Bi Xuan's eyes changed and became sharp.

He is about to start serious.

Wang Xiyao's swordsmanship is qualified to let him use his full strength.

Bang!

Bi Xuan kicked the ground with his feet and rushed towards Wang Xiyao like a prehistoric beast.

The spirit, breath, and boxing were all hot, and Bi Xuan's spirit seemed to be burning.

Wang Xiyao took a deep breath.

The breath runs through the whole body.

Wang Xiyao also used all his strength.

The long sword in hand is like a full of vitality, and it is like a spiritual snake spitting out a letter. Every sword is a flaw and weakness that stabs Bi Xuan.

Bi Xuan is indeed a little capable.

He could actually avoid Wang Xiyao's sword and fight with Wang Xiyao in a difficult position. However, Wang Xiyao's sword skills made Bi Xuan feel very aggrieved.

Bi Xuan thought to himself: "This kid's body technique is too exquisite, even more mysterious than the body technique of the Demon Sect. Also, his sword technique is not Cihang Jingzhai's method, but the exquisiteness of the sword technique is probably still above Cihang's sword scripture."

With Wang Xiyao's vision and swordsmanship, he can actually kill Bi Xuan in seconds.

But.

Wang Xiyao's physical fitness is only at the level of a master.

Physical fitness determines the upper limit of strength.

No matter how exquisite the skills are, they must have strong physical fitness to exert matching combat power.

Otherwise, no matter how high the mental state is and the physical fitness is not good, it will be just a fantasy.

Just relying on imagination, you can't defeat the enemy.

If Wang Xiyao had the physical fitness of a great master, killing Bi Xuan would be a breeze.

Wang Xiyao said in his heart: "If my physical fitness is not strong, I will feel a little bit powerless when I use sword skills. My physical fitness can only allow me to use the strength of the sword skills that appear. If I force a more powerful sword skills, my body will collapse."

"After this battle, I still have to exercise my body a little and improve my physical fitness to the level of a grandmaster. Otherwise, I will still be unable to do anything next time I meet a grandmaster."

Thinking that the "primordial spirit" thinking would sooner or later leave this world, Wang Xiyao did not deliberately exercise his body, but instead devoted all his energy to comprehending sword skills.

Wang Xiyao came here with a very clear purpose, a clear mind in learning swords, and perfecting the third sword of the Sword of Practicing Heart.

All other actions must serve these two goals.

It seems now.

It's not OK to exercise.

If your physical fitness is not strong, it will seriously affect your sword skills.

Fan Qinghui, Shi Qingxuan, Shi Feixuan, and the elders and disciples in Cihang Jingzhai were all shocked.

They didn't expect that Wang Xiyao could really be able to fight to the right level.

The two of them fought to a heightened level.

Wang Xiyao's body skills and swordsmanship are extremely exquisite.

It completely crushes Bi Xuan with skills.

Bi Xuan has a strong body and great strength, and he can defeat people with strength.

It was simply a rampage.

Buzz!

The sword in Wang Xiyao's hand made a crisp sound of sword.

The long sword turned into a sword light and stabbed Bi Xuan's eyebrows.

Wang Xiyao tried too hard, and all the pores on his body were bleeding, and his skin turned blood-red.

This is a sign that the breath of swallowing and exhaling is too violent and the capillaries under the skin are ruptured.

Bi Xuan's face changed, he roared and punched Wang Xiyao. This punch was a long sword hitting Wang Xiyao, and there was a head-on fight!

Click.

The long sword could not withstand the explosion of the fist Qi and was broken.

However, Bi Xuan's fist energy was also scattered by the sword energy.

Wang Xiyao's offensive did not disperse, and he used his finger to replace the sword and pointed it on Bi Xuan's forehead.

Bang.

Bi Xuan flew backwards, knocked down a wall, and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.

"Boy, good swordsmanship and good cultivation. I admire you." Bi Xuan touched the sword marks on his forehead and said coldly, "I lost. If you ruin my good deeds, I will definitely kill you in the future."

With Wang Xiyao here, it is impossible to get the Cihang Sword Book. Bi Xuan made a harsh statement and used his light skills to escape.

Wang Xiyao did not chase him. He was a little dizzy and his lungs were sore when he breathed.

Now Wang Xiyao is at the end of his strength.

Shi Qingxuan saw that Wang Xiyao was covered in blood and said worriedly: "Xiyao, how are you? You have shed a lot of blood."

Wang Xiyao said: "I'm fine. Just take a two-day rest. I underestimated the Grand Master."

The capillaries are ruptured and the pores are bleeding. It seems scary, but in fact it is nothing serious. For Wang Xiyao, it is no different from sweating.

Wang Xiyao originally thought that his last blow could kill Bi Xuan, but he didn't expect that he would only seriously injure Bi Xuan.

It has to be said that Bi Xuan is really very strong to be able to escape from Wang Xiyao.

Shi Qingxuan breathed a sigh of relief: "It's fine as long as it's fine."

Wang Xiyao said: "Qingxuan, prepare hot water, I want to take a shower."

...

I took a shower and changed my clothes and washed away all my blood.

Wang Xiyao brought Shi Qingxuan to the hall and met the elders of Fan Qinghui and Cihang Jingzhai.

Shi Feixuan is here too.

Their faces were a little pale and their breath was unstable.

Bi Xuan's fist energy shocked them, and their injuries were not light. Shi Feixuan explained that he would go down the mountain to become famous today. I am afraid he would not be able to leave.

Wang Xiyao said, "Master Fan Qinghui. I saved you and Cihang Jingzhai again. It's time to exchange your promise. Let me comprehend the sword heart art for two days. I will stay at Cihang Jingzhai to study and will not leave with my skills. After comprehending, I will return the skills to you."

Fan Qinghui hesitated for a moment and said, "The sword heart is not in Cihang Jingzhai at this moment. When I recover from my injury, I will give you the exercise."

Wang Xiyao narrowed his eyes.

Fan Qinghui had no intention of handing over the sword-hearted technique.

Isn’t the skill in Cihang Jingzhai?

A fool.

Fan Qinghui did not say no to give, but wanted to delay time.

She thought that as long as she kept dragging on, she would be able to end up leaving nothing and paying off the debt.

The idea is to play very smartly.

But Wang Xiyao doesn't like her.

Even though Wang Xiyao has a good temper, he is still very annoyed by Fan Qinghui's repeated deceptions.

"Fan Qinghui, you are planning to break your promise and become fat." Wang Xiyao said coldly, "A person like you is a vain leader of the righteous martial arts world. Before Bi Xuan died, you turned against others. A poisonous woman like you should let Bi Xuan clean up. I'll ask again, "Sword Heart is clear, do you want to share it, or don't share it?"

Fan Qinghui said a lie, her face was not red and she was not angry: "The sword heart Tongming technique is really not in Cihang Jingzhai. I can't give it to you now."

Wang Xiyao said, "Okay. I won't force you."

Wang Xiyao clenched his fist, stepped forward two steps, and punched Fan Qinghui's dantian.

Wang Xiyao has never learned the Yanyang Dafa, but he understands the principle of Pure Yang Wuji Gong and can simulate the Qi and strength of the Yanyang Dafa. The similarity can reach more than 90%.

Unless Bi Xuan comes in person, others will not be able to tell the truth of the hot energy.

Wow.

Fan Qinghui spit out a mouthful of blood. She felt the innate true energy in her body was constantly losing.

"My dantian... is broken." Fan Qinghui looked at Wang Xiyao resentfully, "You have ruined my martial arts?"
To be continued...