Kenichi is strong, he's really strong.

Kenichi originally didn't have a name, he was picked up on the battlefield by mortals, so it stands to reason that he should be a mortal person.

When the old man found him, Kenichi was standing on a battlefield strewn with corpses and confronting a veteran of the battlefield who was almost three times his age. Dressed in shabby turf, he wields a worn-out longsword he has picked up, and his enemy is a seasoned veteran.

Although the veteran was wounded and scarred, it was not difficult to defeat a half-year-old child, who had broken in after the battle and touched the body and was found by him, and this child was also a member of the enemy country, and he now needed to end the child's life without the slightest mercy.

The battle situation is very different, Jian Yi is still young, skinny as firewood, and it stands to reason that the veteran who is experienced in fighting is dead and lifeless, and the blood killing intent on the veteran's body alone can scare the children of the same age into incontinence.

But the sword didn't, and in the face of the veteran who was covered in blood with the long sword, his first reaction was not to run, but to kill the other party.

This battle successfully attracted the attention of the old man who was passing by in the sky, but the battle between mortals that was almost playful in the eyes of the immortal cultivator made the old man pay attention.

Jian Yi's widow is left in the world and born in the world, so he knows a lot and will know a lot, he knows that if he doesn't fight, he will die, and if he doesn't eat, he will die.

Kill the man in front of him, this man's head is very valuable. This is Kenyi's only thought.

Under the gaze of the old man in the sky, the sword moved, he roared with great momentum, and the sword intent in his hand was clear, it was hard to imagine that a child actually had such a simple killing intent.

And the veteran also understood, and the sharp and skillful slash fell to the sword one, and the sword couldn't stop this heavy sword, he would be cut into two pieces along with the long sword!

And something that shocked the old man unexpectedly happened, Jian Yi swung a sword hard and immediately took off his hand and hugged the veteran, the veteran cut off Jian Yi's remnant sword and left a deep scar on Jian Yi's back. But the sword hugged the old soldier to death, and he was as fierce as a wolf cub, and bit the old soldier's throat with his white teeth.

Blood filled Jian Yi's whole body, he stood on the battlefield full of corpses and pulled out the sword next to the corpse of the veteran, and made up countless swords on the veteran's heart, his whole person was full of murderous intent.

At this time, the old man of the sky was holding auspicious clouds, and the light of Hexi slowly descended from the sky, and he asked, "Are you willing to be my apprentice?"

Kenichi asked rhetorically, "What can you teach me?"

The old man said, "What do you want to learn?"

Jian Yi replied, "Then you teach me to kill." "

So the old man of the sky was short of heaven to teach Jian Yi to kill people, and the sword brought him to the immortal cultivation world to teach him to cultivate immortals, and also sharpened the fierce and brutal sword of Jian Yi now.

The sword will not do anything in his life, he will only use the sword and kill.

Jian Yi slowly walked towards Mo Yi from the crowd, and the people who stood in front of him either got out of the way or were killed by the inch of his sword box, and the road he had traveled was more bloody than Mo Yi.

Jian Yi stood in front of Mo Yi, and there was no one around him to take a step forward, and they scattered in fear and gave Mo Yi and Jian Yi a space.

"......" Mo Yi gasped, his eyes were a little dry, he didn't know how many swords he had swung and killed, he only knew that there were mountains of corpses piled up behind him.

He wields a sword, he kills, and if he kills too much, it is like drinking water.

The vast sea-like sea of qi in the ninth layer of the Mortal Stage is now only as deep as a pond, and he is a little exhausted, but he tells himself that if he is not exhausted, he will die if he is exhausted. But he didn't want to die, and when he wasn't yet to die, he also told himself that it was impossible to die, that he couldn't be the protagonist if he was so handsome, and of course the protagonist wouldn't die.

Mo Yi was thinking wildly in order to concentrate his spirit, and he suddenly found that the monks around him had stopped attacking, and in front of him stood a man with an expressionless face, surrounded by murderous intent with a sword box on his back.

"Who are you?" Mo Yi asked, taking a breath as he tried to say more, and for every second he had to talk, he had more time to rest.

"Kill you. As soon as the sword didn't answer, he pulled out the sword from the sword box behind his back.

The first sword is the willow leaf sword, the sword light is like a leaf, like a clear spring, like a passing spring.

"Fuchun a sword. In the sky, the old man of Dongzhong exclaimed, "Heaven is short, you slaughtered the Spirit Sword Pavilion five years ago?"

"In order to teach him to kill, I asked him to sharpen his sword with the Spirit Sword Pavilion as a sharpening stone. The old man said coldly.

The so-called Fuchun sword, only one sword, no fancy sword moves have been continuous sword light, this sword is a sword, from the bottom to the top, the sword light swallows out ten inches like a spring breeze.

Mo Yi took out the sword, he used the most basic one, and it was also the one he was most familiar with, this slash had slashed a lot of bamboo by Venerable Lin Qingxuan, and naturally he had also slashed this Fuchun sword.

The sword light collided, and the exploding sword qi shattered out in all directions, and countless onlookers were torn to pieces in the miserable howls, Mo Yi did not move, and Jian Yi did not move in place.

Blood flowed out of Jian Yi's tiger's mouth, Mo Yi gasped and hurried to continue to rest, Jian Yi raised his hand to look at his icy tiger's mouth and was a little stunned, his hand was shaking, not because he was afraid but because Mo Yi's sword slash shook him.

"............." sword expressionlessly inserted the willow leaf sword in his hand into the ground, reached behind his back, and held the second sword of the sword box.

There are very few sword moves for a sword meeting, one sword, one sword.

He grasped the hilt of the second sword, which was huge and heavy with a blunt blade, and it was also the heaviest sword in the sword box.

"Kill you. As soon as he spoke, he drew his sword.

Suddenly, as soon as the sword stopped, he pulled out the sword with his right hand, and his fierce short left hand held the willow leaf sword beside him and swept his head away, and the clear and compelling Changhong walked up with a crisp sword intent!

Fuchun a sword.

"Qiang Zero!"

Fuchun's sword was blocked, not as good as Mo Yi's sword, the person who came grabbed the willow leaf sword and grabbed the Fuchun sword. It was a man wrapped in a black robe, his exposed two pupils were extremely cold, his left hand pinched the sword body of the willow leaf sword, and his right hand slapped the sword violently and slapped it back with the hand holding the mountain and sea sword.

"What?!" In the sky, the old man couldn't sit still, he looked at the mountain in surprise, the sword was strong and he knew that Mo Yi blocked Thaksin, but he was caught with his bare hands?

The black-robed man landed and stood between Jian Yi and Mo Yi, he glanced at Mo Yi coldly and then looked at Jian Yi, "Kill you." "_

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