Chapter 2257 Flying Sword, Eat It

"You asked for this!"

Hearing this, Bei Guoxia felt a trace of cruelty in his heart.

The next moment, he muttered silently, and a flying sword suddenly jumped out of his body!

This flying sword is nine feet long and seven inches wide. It is pure white and shines with bright light!

"It's the pure heart of Senior Brother Beiguo!"

"What a powerful flying sword, I'm so envious!"

"Senior Brother Beiguo's pure heart has been cultivated for nearly a hundred years. With one flying sword, it can kill the Nascent Soul!"

"It's so awesome. I wish I could have a flying sword like this sometime!"

The disciples around him all exclaimed in surprise after seeing this flying sword.

Feijian Pure Heart was created by Bei Guoxia a hundred years ago.

Now, this flying sword has been cultivated by him for more than a hundred years, and it can be said that it has reached the level of commanding it like an arm.

Hearing this, Bei Guoxia couldn't help but have a look of pride on his face.

He himself was very satisfied with this flying sword.

Jie Panxia, ​​who was planning to take action at the side, restrained herself when she saw that Bei Guoxia had already launched her flying sword.

After all, no matter what, the child in front of him is also the elder of his sect.

It is harmless for them to compete with each other, decide the winner, and frustrate each other's spirit.

If he and Bei Guoxia really joined forces, it would be a bit too much.

Therefore, Jie Pan Xia chose to sit back and watch.

"Pure heart, kill!"

Bei Guoxia picked up the sword technique and gave a light drink.

The next moment, the Feijian Chunxin suspended in the air flashed with cold light, and shot towards Ye Meng with a devastating force!

Everyone felt their eyes blurred as the flying sword appeared in front of Ye Meng, and then slashed down without hesitation.

This time, although Bei Guoxia didn't try his best, he didn't hold back too much.

If a monk in the Nascent Soul stage is struck by this sword, he will be fine if he has to cultivate for at least a few months.

Therefore, Bei Guoxia's attack was considered quite serious.

After all, the two sides are just competing with each other.

Looking at the falling flying sword, Ye Meng didn't even move at all, letting the flying sword hit his body!

"Ah, this is bad!"

"He...why didn't he hide?"

"Are you scared out of your wits?"

"Hey, he is a child after all. Although he is an elder at the Nascent Soul stage, in terms of his character..."

When the disciples around him saw this, they exclaimed in unison.

Bei Guoxia's sword looked extremely terrifying.

If it were them, they would probably die immediately!

In the horrified look on everyone's face, a loud sound of gold and iron clashing suddenly came out!

Immediately, the flying sword dinged and was bounced away.

But Ye Meng was unscathed.

"What! How is this possible!"

Bei Guoxia was shocked when he saw this.

Jie Pan Xia's pupils suddenly shrank.

Bei Guoxia, who was slightly inferior to him, actually didn't even hurt a hair on the kid opposite him when he used his pure heart with flying sword?

What the hell is going on?

After introducing Pan Xia, he was dumbfounded and couldn't figure it out.

The flying sword popped out but was not deflected far.

Because Ye Meng suddenly stretched out his little hand and grabbed Feijian Chunxin in his hand.

The next moment, without thinking, he grabbed the flying sword and brought it to his mouth.

Ugh!

Click, click!

The sound of chewing that made teeth sore suddenly sounded and reached everyone's ears.

Bei Guoxia, Jie Panxia, ​​and all the disciples of the Ancient Lianxian Sect who were present were all turned to stone.

In their hearts, it was as if a hundred thousand sharks and dogs were roaring by with bared teeth, lowering their outlook on life to that of a stupid dog!