Ao Tianyang, defeated!

Ao Tianyang was on the ground, trying to support his body, but he forcibly cheered himself up like this, making him vomit blood from his mouth.

On the other side, Yi Xiaofei's face was also a little pale, and he had already taken off the silver needle and put it back in the black cloth bag around his waist. In the body, the power of Yuan Gang is too consumed, and it is very weak. It's just that the dragon pattern ring on his left hand transmits a burst of gentle energy, so that Yi Xiaofei's spirit is recovering little by little.

"Elder Taishang, but a saint-level master, how can he lose!

The people of the Medical Holy Gate have a thousand reasons not to believe it, but now that the facts are in front of them, Elder Taishang Ao Tianyang lost in the hands of Yi Xiaofei.

Saint-level masters, for many children of the Holy Sect of Medicine, a realm that they can't reach in a lifetime, especially when they worshiped their ancestors before, the Taishang Elder who was still radiant is really embarrassed now.

"Take!"

Yi Xiaofei said loudly, which made some elders of the Medical Holy Sect grit their teeth, it was too humiliating.

"Little ...... Brute!"

Ao Tianyang looked at Yi Xiaofei, his eyes were full of bloodshots, but the power of the true spirit from his body was still slowly recovering. If you want to do it again, you need to do it after ten minutes.

"Nine Dragon Needle, I want the Holy Gate of Medicine!"

A voice sounded, this is the Holy Gate of Medicine, Sikong Jinghao spoke. With this opening, Sikong Jinghao's body moved, and he shot directly under the gaze of so many people. This move was to subdue Yi Xiaofei and take away the four Nine Dragon Needles on Yi Xiaofei's body.

As long as he succeeds in the Nine Dragons Needle, even if outsiders think it is despicable and spurned, he will be commonplace, and it doesn't matter if he is a medical saint. After all, the most tangible interests in front of you are the most important.

Fourth-grade saint-level master, Sikong Jinghao's strength has reached such a point. Even if it was Yi Xiaofei's heyday, he would not be Sikong Jinghao's opponent. After all, it's not Ao Tianyang, who has just broken through to the strength of a first-grade saint-level master.

"When, the Holy Gate of Medicine, is so unbearable!"

Gu Zun scolded and spoke, but his body had already rushed out to block Sikong Jinghao.

The two bodies collided together, and the powerful power of the true spirit surged out, and under such a collision, the body belonging to Sikong Jinghao retreated. In the retreat, his eyes were fixed on Gu Zun.

"Isn't he the old man next to Yi Xiaofei?"

"A saint-level master, he is actually a saint-level master!"

"With the protection of a saint-level master, where did this Yi Xiaofei get his blessing?"

…………

The children of the Holy Gate of Medicine, for Yi Xiaofei, are really envious and jealous, compared to the same age. The gap is really not ordinarily large.

This made the people of the Ye family, the Murong family, the Yi family, and the Zhuge family and the Zi family breathe a sigh of relief, after all, they were on Yi Xiaofei's side, but they didn't expect that such a scene would appear. There were no saint-level masters on their side to come, after all, who would have thought that such a thing would happen in the ancestor worship ceremony of the Holy Gate of Medicine.

"Who?"

Sikong Jinghao looked at Gu Zun, just after a fight, he knew the strength of the other party, and he had also reached the level of a fourth-grade saint-level master.

"The old decay has not appeared for many years, and there are indeed many people who have forgotten the old decay!"

"Old decay, Northern Xinjiang Miao Gu Zun, Meng Yunyi!"

Exposing his identity like this, the saint-level power on Gu Zun's body was quite violent.

"Gu Zun! Meng Yunyi!"

Sikong Jinghao looked at Gu Zun, of course he knew about Gu Zun, he thought he was dead, but he didn't expect his current appearance to change so much. In the Holy Gate of Medicine, there are two saint-level masters, and they still have a friendship with Gu Zun. Now such a block is undoubtedly for Yi Xiaofei.

"Gu Zun, I am a doctor of the Holy Gate, and your well water in the northern Xinjiang does not interfere with the river water, why are you doing this?"

Sikong Jinghao asked, this time there was a great opportunity to obtain the Nine Dragons Needle, he didn't want to give up so easily, after all, the Nine Dragons were very important to the Holy Gate of Medicine.

"Dare to move the young master! I, Gu Zun, will fight with your medical holy gate, and my Miao people in northern Xinjiang will start a war with your medical holy gate!"

Gu Zun said quite stiffly, such words startled Sikong Jinghao. Undying and fighting with the Miao people in northern Xinjiang is not the result that the Holy Gate of Medicine wants.

"This time the Holy Gate of Medicine is indeed excessive, treating guests is such an attitude!"

Murong Yan walked out, someone can stop Sikong Jinghao, then he is on Yi Xiaofei's side, and he must say something. Give the Holy Gate of Medicine a certain amount of pressure.

"That's right!"

"That's too much!"

"Who loses and who wins, we have already seen it, such a scoundrel method, do you also want to do it?"

………

The Ye family, the Zhuge family, the Zi family, and the king-level masters of the Yi family also stood up.

Such a scene made the Medical Holy Gate a little embarrassed, and even Sikong Jinghao was helpless, sighing lightly, knowing that there was no chance.

"This battle! Yi Xiaofei wins, the Nine Dragons Needle of the gambling fight! Within seven days, it will definitely be served!"

Sikong Jinghao spoke, and after this opening was spoken, he turned around directly, and Ao Tianyang's side had already been supported by some king-level masters of the Medical Holy Gate. But he also understands that this time the Holy Gate of Medicine can't help Yi Xiaofei. At the end of the day, he lost.

It's just that this Gu Zun of the Miao clan in Northern Xinjiang, following Yi Xiaofei's side, still shocked him, and the young master, who belongs to Yi Xiaofei's identity, has undoubtedly raised a lot.

"Young master, it's okay!"

Since Sikong Jinghao has made such concessions, Gu Zun will not deal with it. After all, the Miao people in Northern Xinjiang are not the Miao people in Northern Xinjiang at their peak, and now there is only one saint-level master left in the entire Miao people in Northern Xinjiang, and Southern Xinjiang is worse than Northern Xinjiang, and it seems that he doesn't even have a saint-level master.

Of course, these are actually the Holy Gate of Medicine, or other forces, and they still don't know much about it. After all, the former southern Xinjiang and the northern Xinjiang are not comparable to the Holy Gate of Medicine.

"It's okay!

Yi Xiaofei took a deep breath, if he couldn't fight with a saint-level master, he would try not to fight. After all, in such a battle, the nerves are tense, too tired and tired. If it weren't for the Nine Dragons Needle of the Holy Gate, why would I be so desperate?

Because of this fight, he also exposed four Nine Dragon Needles on his body, this time I am afraid that he will be targeted by many people, of course, Yi Xiaofei's strength is also revealed in front of everyone, if you really want to covet Yi Xiaofei's Nine Dragon Needle, you must also weigh your own ability.

Is life important, or is the Nine Dragons needle important?

"Young master, this battle is very exciting!

Gu Zun had a smile on his face, in his eyes, Yi Xiaofei could afford such appreciation.

(End of chapter)