Soul Emperor Martial God

"Boom"

Just after Gu Changfeng's words were said, Xiao Yi had already fisted him.

Throwing dozens of meters in the air before falling in embarrassment.

"Wind Yin Sword." Gu Changfeng shouted in a low voice, taking out the spirit weapon from the Qiankun bag.

Just about to counterattack, with a ‘step’, Xiao Yi’s wrist was tightly stepped on the hand holding the sword, unable to move.

"Although I am not afraid of your Feng Yin Sword, I don't want to waste time." Xiao Yi said coldly, clasping Gu Changfeng's neck with one hand.

"Um." Gu Changfeng let out a painful cry, his wrist was stepped on and his throat was buckled, making it extremely uncomfortable.

The other hand was about to resist.

There was a bang.

Xiao Yi slammed his face at the door, hitting him with gold stars.

Bang, another punch, which left him with a swollen nose and **** mouth.

On the other side, the dozens of people were shocked and immediately shot.

The series of actions made by Xiao Yi just now were completed in one go, so fast that they did not react at all.

They didn't react until now that Gu Changfeng's mouth was full of blood.

"Hurry up and save Young Master Changfeng."

"Xiao Yi, stop immediately, otherwise, don't blame us for being rude to you."

A dozen people shouted angrily and walked towards Xiao Yi at full speed.

"Humph." Xiao Yi looked at him coldly, with countless Jian Gang hitting his backhand.

Bang... bang... bang...

More than a dozen people were just blocked by these countless swords.

"A strong Jian Gang, at least an intermediate profound technique."

"This guy, such a surging true energy is a half-step Dongxuan cultivation base."

At the moment of their horror, Xiao Yi once again blasted Gu Changfeng's face.

He said that he was going to tear Gu Changfeng's mouth.

"Get off." In the next second, Xiao Yi picked up Gu Changfeng and tossed it casually.

"Master Changfeng." A dozen doglegs immediately caught them.

"You... Xiao Yi..." Gu Changfeng wanted to say something, but found that his mouth was leaking.

"Puff." He spit out hard, and a mouthful of blood came out from his mouth, mixed with several broken teeth.

Xiao Yi looked at him coldly and said, "Remember, this time is just a lesson. Take care of your mouth, otherwise, next time, it will not be as simple as losing a few teeth."

After that, Xiao Yi turned and left, walking towards the mountain gate.

"Young Master Changfeng. A dozen people said anxiously, "You just cursed Yi Lao, and Xiao Yi reacted like this. The two are afraid that the relationship is unusual. "

"I heard that Mr. Yi has been guiding him in martial arts practice these days."

"It seems that Yi Lao is his martial arts instructor."

"What are you afraid of." Gu Changfeng endured the pain in his mouth and the fishy smell in his mouth with a grim expression on his face, "I will go back to the inner door to find my brother now. I will not let Xiao Yi go. I want him to die."

"Then Xiao Yi, apparently used the three indiscriminate methods to wound me."

"When I return to the inner door, I will report to the elder of Ming Jiantang that this Xiao Yisheng is not martial, and the means are despicable. He must be punished for a felony.

"But..." The dozens of people were embarrassed. Obviously they all knew that Xiao Yi had just defeated Gu Changfeng by his true ability.

"But what?" Gu Changfeng's face was stern.

"Don't you think that a disciple of the outer sect can't be better than the disciple of my inner sect?"

"Don't you think that I, with the guidance of the elder of the sword hall, will be inferior to Xiao Yi, who was only guided by a dispensable outside gatekeeper for two days?"

"Don't dare." The face of a dozen or so people suddenly changed, and they didn't dare.

If they still insist that Xiao Yi relies on real skills, wouldn't it mean that the elder of the sword hall is not as good as the old man Yi?

"Hmph, forgive you for not dare." Gu Changfeng said coldly, "Later, you will follow me to the inner door. You know what to say. In the fair challenge, Xiao Yi secretly used means to trick me. Injury is really a heinous crime, and a severe punishment should be paid for any crime."

"Yes, everything listens to Master Changfeng." A dozen people said respectfully.

...

Xiao Yi didn't know the words of Gu Changfeng and others, he had already left the gate.

Of course, even if he knew it, he wouldn't worry.

The Heaven-Splitting Sword Sect was not in the turn of Gu Changkong to cover the sky with one hand, and it was not even a black and white sect.

Swish...wish...wish...

With leaping steps, Xiao Yi galloped in the forest, within a range of three hundred miles, if he walked slowly, it would still be time-consuming.

He didn't want to waste this time.

.....

While he was flying, he didn't know that, behind him, there was always a gaze staring at him from a distance.

The master of the eyes is Yi Lao.

"Heh." A smile suddenly appeared on the face of Yi Lao, who had always been a waveless face, and his eyes were still looking directly at him in the distance.

....

"Huh?" In the distance, Xiao Yi, who was flying, stopped suddenly. He clearly felt that there was someone watching him behind him.

Of course, with his strength, he couldn't find easy old age at all.

However, he was thoughtful in his heart, showing a faint smile, "Isn't it easy to be old? This weird old man always likes to look at me in the dark. It's a bad taste."

He shook his head helplessly, and set off again.

....

In the back, in the distance, the figure of Yi Lao has not moved, but just looks at it indifferently, stares at it, and smiles inexplicably.

Not long after, two figures suddenly appeared out of thin air and fell beside him.

Seeing the incoming person, Elder Yi didn't move, and said indifferently, "See the Great Elder and the Three Elders."

The person here was actually the second of the ten elders of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect.

The great elder has white beard and hair, but his body is unfathomable, and his cultivation level is obviously extremely high.

The third elder, with a kind face, is obviously a friendly person, and is the elder of the medicine hall.

At this time, the two of them listened to Yi Lao's words, but at the same time showed a wry smile and embarrassment.

"Eleven, let you call us brother, is it so difficult?" The elder smiled bitterly.

Old Yi didn't say a word, still just looking at the back of Xiao Yi who was long gone, his eyes never left.

It wasn't until Xiao Yi was completely out of the forest that he withdrew his gaze, and his figure instantly disappeared in place, and he had already left. Before leaving, he didn't even say hello to the two elders.

"Hey." The elder sighed, and then asked with interest, "Eleven, but I haven't laughed for many years."

"Who is that young man, is he a disciple of the Sword School?"

The third elder nodded and said, "The young man's name is Xiao Yi, he is an outside disciple. This month, the eleventh is guiding him."

"Guide?" The elder was obviously taken aback, and said, "Eleventh actually guides the disciples?"

"Yeah." The third elder nodded, "I also found it strange at first, and I've seen it a few times in secret. When I was with that boy, I had more smiles than all these years combined."

"Later, I checked about the boy and I came to understand."

Having said that, the three elders spoke in detail.

Hearing this, the elder stunned, "No wonder. All three assessments are the first. He has extraordinary talent in kendo and a genius in refining medicine; his personality is so arrogant and free."

"It's no wonder that he favored the Eleventh Session and guided him for an unprecedentedly unprecedented level."

"Hey." The third elder sighed and said, "The eleventh of the year was also a combination of kendo and refining medicine. It can be called a Shuangjue, the first talented martial artist in Beishan County."

"If it weren't for those things back then, eleven would never be what it is now. I am afraid that it would have become a famous martial arts expert in the Yanwu Kingdom."

The elder shook his head and said, "Those injustices back then broke Eleven's heart. Today, he is still in the Sword Sect. The only thing that makes him care is the next generation of the Sword Sect, those young disciples. Up."

"After all, it is to keep friendship with the Sword Sect, otherwise I will leave early."

"Speaking of which, this young man is exactly the same as when he was young, with the same arrogance and freedom, and the same amazing talent."

"It's just that it's the same unfair treatment. The Eleventh Choice concealed my heart and suffocated myself for so many years; this young man, I hope this will not be the case. Such a genius should have a wonderful future."

The two of them sighed, full of emotion at the past.

Suddenly, the three elders said, "By the way, Xiao Yi seems to have some hatred with Changkong."

"Zhangkong? A disciple of the Fourth Elder?" The Great Elder frowned and said, "This person has good talents, but unfortunately, he has a bad temper."

"It's far worse than Ye Ming under your door."

The third elder smiled bitterly, "You know the personality of the fourth elder very well, and you are famous for protecting shortcomings. I'm afraid..."

"Let him hold back," the elder said in a deep voice, "There is only one disciple under the eleven school, but he has many disciples under him, so I can't let the eleven disciples suffer."

"This..." the third elder smiled bitterly, "the fourth elder is very irritable, let's talk about it."

"Humph." The elder sneered, "Do you like to go? The eleventh method of refining medicine is better than you, and you always have to go to him for help."

"And I, I don't care about things in the sword faction, but I don't have much need for the Eleven Gang."

In the Sky Splitting Sword Sect, the ten elders and the eight elders are in charge of the inner door and one hall; only the three elders are in charge of the medicine hall and the fire hall.

As for the great elder, it is said that he ignored these things many years ago; he will only show up when something big happens in the sword faction that needs him.

But in terms of prestige and cultivation, it is far above the other nine.

...

Outside the forest, Xiao Yi rushed, he couldn't wait to finish the task quickly.

How powerful is that thing that requires five thousand sword points to exchange?

Come to think of it, at least it is a treasure of the same level as the ground-level martial arts.