Soul Emperor Martial God

Today's Sky Splitting Sword Sect is still as lively as ever.

Cultivation, competitions, and exchanges can be seen everywhere.

Just because there are still more than ten days, it will be the day when the whole faction of the Sky Splitting Sword faction will be evaluated.

Therefore, the Sword Sect opened up all martial arts platforms, gongfa pavilions, and some places for practice.

So that the disciples can improve their strength in the remaining time.

To cope with the general assessment in the near future.

Of course, such an important practice place as the Frozen Pool is not open.

The huge martial arts stage in the square should be the place where the most disciples gathered.

Because many disciples know it.

There are only ten days left, no matter how much you practice, you can't improve your cultivation.

It's better to learn more with other disciples and improve your strength through actual combat.

Even some internal deacons came to serve as referees and help the disciples.

On the competition stage, a figure was suddenly knocked down.

The referee said loudly, "In this battle, Gu Changkong, chief of the sword hall, wins."

The figure who was knocked down from the martial arts stage was an inner disciple named Chen Shan, whose cultivation base was Dadongxuan Sanzhong.

"Senior Brother Xie Changkong is merciful, Chen Shan has been taught." Chen Shan stood up from the ground, patted the dust on his body, and arched his hands.

"It's okay." Gu Changkong said in a relaxed manner, "Junior Brother Chen Shan, your cultivation is still shallow, you still have to practice harder."

"Remember the teachings of Brother Changkong." Chen Shan nodded with a smile.

The next one was another disciple who came to learn.

Of course, within a few minutes, he was knocked down.

"In this battle, Gu Changkong, chief of the sword hall, won." The referee announced loudly.

"Brother Changkong, you are so amazing."

The person who was defeated just now was a female disciple of Wan Mutang.

Looks good, looks good.

At this moment, he was looking at Gu Changkong with admiration.

"As long as the little junior sister practice more, she will always reach my level in the future."

Gu Changkong said softly.

"Senior Brother Xie Changkong." The female disciple said with joy with peach blossoms in her eyes.

The next one, another disciple came to discuss...

One by one, the disciples were ousted from power, and all of them admired Gu Changkong.

Gu Changkong always pretends to teach a few words, as if he is the chief elder brother of the whole faction.

Of course, he himself enjoys this feeling.

Gu Changfeng proudly brags to the dog-legs around him.

"My brother, he is the first genius of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect, and he really deserves his reputation."

"Ye Ming, Miao Qianhuo, and the others, just rely on their knowledge of refining medicine."

"Otherwise, how can I qualify for the same name as my brother."

Dog legs beside him, nodded fiercely, in agreement.

Suddenly, a lukewarm voice sounded.

"If Xiao Yi weren't there, do you think your brother is as beautiful as he is now?"

It was Foil, He Cang and others who spoke.

They were the disciples who entered the Sky Splitting Sect with Xiao Yi back then.

"Oh, it's really ridiculous." Gu Changfeng sneered. "You compare a dead person with my brother?"

"That kind of waste, if it weren't for my lack of strength, how could I die in the mouth of the monster."

Foil and others just wanted to refute.

Gu Changfeng said coldly, "Close your dog's mouth, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you."

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On the other side, a figure galloped towards the Sky Splitting Sword Sect.

It is Xiao Yi.

He didn't stop. According to the rules of the gate, a member of the Heaven-Splitting Sword Sect, above the Profound Realm, could go straight to the Sword Sect without passing through the mountain gate.

Whoosh...

The two outer deacons guarding the gate could not even see what it was.

I just felt a burst of light passing by the high school.

"What's that? Little bird?"

"How can a bird fly so fast? You are wrong."

The two outer deacons shook their heads, thinking it was an illusion, and without much thought, they continued to guard the mountain gate.

Not long after, Xiao Yi already came to the outer treasure house.

As always.

A table is clearly located in the treasure house.

However, before the table, they changed people.

Not easy to get old, but a middle-aged deacon.

"Huh?" Xiao Yi frowned, stepped forward and asked, "Dare to ask this deacon, how about Yi Lao?"

The middle-aged deacon seemed to be reading.

Without raising his head, he said, "Where did the disciple come from, I wonder if Yi Lao is a taboo of the current sword school? Who gave you the courage to mention it?"

"Get the penalty yourself."

"Taboo?" Xiao Yi frowned, then his face changed.

Xiao Yi shot the table, gritted his teeth and said, "Where is Yi Lao?"

With a snap, the deacon jumped.

"Where's the brat, I can't find a fight..." The deacon was just about to scold.

But when he looked up and saw that it was Xiao Yi, his eyes suddenly widened.

"Xiao...Xiao...Xiao..." The deacon couldn't react.

"Xiao Yi." Xiao Yi said solemnly.

"Uh, yes, Xiao Yi, aren't you dead?" The deacon looked horrified.

"You just died." Xiao Yi rolled his eyes.

"Where is Yi Lao?" Xiao Yi asked with a heavier tone.

"Old Yi..." The deacon hesitated.

"Say." Xiao Yi grabbed his collar and grabbed it.

The deacon was startled and said truthfully, "Old Yi is gone."

"Gone? Why?" Xiao Yi asked repeatedly.

"I don't know." The deacon said, "I am an outside deacon, where will I know."

"I only know that that day, Elder Yi seemed to have a fight with the elders and then left."

What happened that day has long become a taboo among the sword school.

The elders do not want to mention it, nor do they want others to mention it.

"Bastard." Xiao Yi put down the deacon, his figure flashed.

Not long afterwards, he felt the breath of Foil, He Cang and others at the huge competition stage.

Hurriedly went to the two.

At this time, Gu Changfeng was still bragging triumphantly.

Foil, He Cang, etc. were not popular, and retorted, "If it weren't for Xiao Yi, none of us inner disciples would come back."

"What right do you have to slander him here."

"Really, your brother Gu Changkong can cover the sky with one hand? The big deal is that we, like Lin Jin and the others, left the sword school."

"Presumptuous." Gu Changfeng's face became cold, and he waved to the doglegs beside him, "Take them down."

Whoosh...

At this moment, a figure suddenly came to Foil and the others.

"He Jian, what did you just say? Lin Jin and the others also left?"

The person here is Xiao Yi.

"Xiao Yi." Foil and others were surprised at first, then overjoyed.

Gu Changfeng's dog leg was just ready to take action against the foil and others.

Xiao Yi slapped it first.

Under the surging momentum, dozens of dogs were knocked into the air.

"Xiao Yi, aren't you dead?" Foil and others said in surprise.

"Standing in front of you alive, did you say that you were not dead?" Xiao Yi rolled his eyes.

He realized that he seemed to have been trapped in the Ten Realms Extinction Array for so many days.

Everyone in the sword school thought they were dead.

"Don't gossip, tell me, why did Lao Yi and Lin Jin leave?" Xiao Yi asked.

Foil, He Cang, and others quickly told about what happened that day.

They were inner disciples and watched Yi Lao, Lin Jin and others leave that day.

After Foil and He Cang said, Xiao Yi's expression was already cold.

"Bastard." Xiao Yi shouted, his whole body soaring.

The disciples of the entire competition platform, including the deacon, were in this momentum, unsteady.

"Xiao Yi." On the martial arts stage, Gu Changkong finally found Xiao Yi.

Just now, Xiao Yi was in the crowd, he did not see Xiao Yi.

Furthermore, he was still enjoying the feeling of being worshipped by thousands of people, and he hadn't noticed anything else.

It wasn't until Xiao Yi's surging aura enveloped the entire competition platform that he reacted in horror.

"Gu Changkong, I want you to die." Xiao Yi gritted his teeth and stepped towards the competition stage.

Next to him, no one could stand within ten meters, and they were shocked by the momentum.

at the same time.

In the depths of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect, ten figures leapt out quickly.

"What a surging aura is Xiao Yi's aura." The Great Elder and others flew in an instant.

"Xiao Yi, what do you want to do, stop hurting my disciple Changkong." The elder of the sword hall struck with a sword.

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