This white figure is none other than Xia Yuyi, the head of the Southern Xia Jiuyun Palace.

Head Xia, who seems to be about thirty years old, holds a white whisk in his hand, with bright eyes and bright teeth, and is cold and frosty.

The atmosphere in the Yin Yue Hall seemed to freeze a little more with the appearance of Xia Yuyi.

"Boss...... The disciple knows his mistake! However, after all, Mo Yang is the flesh and blood of Senior Sister Xia He, so what does the grievances of the previous generation have to do with him?"

Xia Ruyun's expression was sincerely frightened, but she inadvertently blocked Mo Yang behind her as she spoke.

"Hmph! He is the descendant of Xia He, but he is also the descendant of Mo Hong, a thief!

With that, Master Xia waved the dust, and an ice sword suddenly appeared out of thin air.

This ice sword is crystal clear, with a hint of aura.

Silently, like a ghost, he attacked Mo Yang's vital point.

Mo Yang's face was stunned, and by the time he reacted, the ice sword had already come to him.

It's too late, it's too soon.

Xia Ruyun knew the power of this ice sword, and I was afraid that no one under the Nine Realms would be able to stop it. Immediately, his heart sank, he bit his red lips lightly, and his gentle figure slammed forward.

Poof!

The ice sword instantly pierced through his right shoulder, then collapsed and turned into starry spots.

With a slightly painful groan, Xia Ruyun spurted out a bloody arrow from his mouth. The body also fell forward, half-kneeling on the ground, looking at Xia Yuyi with a painful expression.

"Boss...... I hope to spare Mo Yang's life!"

"Uncle Ruyun!"

"Master!"

Mo Yang and Xia Yingxue hurriedly stepped forward and protected Xia Ruyun, who was injured and fell to the ground, in their arms.

Mo Yang looked at Xia Ruyun with complicated eyes, and then looked up at Xia Yuyi, who was not shocked.

"Master Xia, although Mo Yang doesn't know what his father has done wrong, which makes Master Xia so angry. However, my Mo clan has long been wiped out. Even if there is any grudge, it should be over!"

Mo Yang slowly put Xia Ruyun in Xia Yingxue's arms, took a few steps forward, and knelt in front of Xia Yuyi with a reverent face.

"The Father pays the debt to the Son. If Master Xia is still dissatisfied, Mo Yang is willing to accept it for his father. ”

Mo Yang's tone was not impatient or impatient, although he was in pain in his heart, but he was not mixed with the slightest anger towards Xia Yuyi.

"Senior Sister in Charge...... I beg your mercy!"

"I beg the boss to spare my brother's life!"

Xia Ruyun endured the pain and together with Xia Yingxue beside her, knelt down and pleaded.

"Alas!

After a long while, Xia Yuyi looked at the three kneeling on the ground, and his expression finally became moved.

Xia Yuyi knew in her heart that no matter how much she hated Mo Hong, it would not help now. Moreover, whether she admits it or not, the fact that Moyang is Xia He's biological flesh and blood is impossible to change.

"Oh, that's it, for Ruyun and Xue'er's sake of interceding for you, I will spare your life. However, the death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime is unforgivable! Since you are Xia He's own flesh and blood, then pay off half of the sins!"

After saying that, Xia Yuyi frowned slightly, gently raised his right palm, and pushed forward violently.

Boom!

This cold ice palm was impartial, right in the middle of Mo Yang's chest.

Mo Yang knelt on the ground, not at all dodging and defending.

All the palm power of this cold ice palm hit Mo Yang's body. Mo Yang snorted, and then a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, and he fell to the ground and passed out.

The Nine Realms Enlightenment Realm Heavenly Power Cultivator's powerful blow, even the Eight Realms Cultivator, couldn't bear it clearly.

"Thank you for not killing!"

Xia Ruyun and Xia Yingxue thanked in unison.

"Prison him in the Xianyao Cold Pool first, and then deal with it after the matter of competing for the Jiaolong Beast Pill with the Divine Fire Palace is resolved!"

After saying this, Xia Yuyi's figure flashed and disappeared in place. It's like never came.

Xia Ruyun and Xia Yingxue breathed a long sigh of relief.

Subsequently, after Xia Ruyun took a "Ice Spirit Pill" for Mo Yang, he ordered the other disciples to take him to the Xianyao Cold Pool to imprison.

"Master...... Brother, he ......"

"Xue'er, Mo Yang is just suffering from some flesh and skin, and this matter is in a hurry. When the boss is angry, I will plead again. It's you, why do you want to challenge Xia Menghan, a disciple of the third house, for no reason? This is not like your style in the past. ”

"Master, disciples also have hardships...... I'm afraid I won't be able to tell for a while. ”

"Well, forget it! Now that the matter has come to this, you will have to bear the consequences by yourself!"

After saying this, Xia Ruyun sighed again, and then walked towards the depths of Yin Yue Palace.

............

Three days later, Phantom Snow Peak.

This is the place where the sect competes, not only has a wide square, but also has viewing stands all around.

The whole world is covered with snow, looking down from a high altitude, the figures below are crowded, quite artistic conception.

In the square, Xia Yingxue and Xia Menghan fought against each other.

"Xia Yingxue, I didn't expect you to dare to show up. ”

Xia Menghan's expression was relaxed, and his expression was playful. In her heart, there was no suspense in this competition.

Could it be that the second grade of the Eight Realms through the Heavenly Realm can still lose to those who have just broken through to the Eight Realms?

"It's useless to talk too much, let's do it. It's just that in the future, I hope you can be kind to Jinyan......"

"Huh!

After Xia Menghan said this, he took the lead in attacking. Holding a seventh-level mid-grade spirit sword, he broke through the wind.

Xia Yingxue looked at Xia Menghan, who had become a phantom, and her face was as calm as ever. Snow-white clothes, against the background of silver hair, in this white world, like a fairy descending to earth.

At the moment when Xia Menghan was about to get closer, Xia Yingxue finally unsheathed her spirit sword.

This spirit sword was obtained when he was in the Thundering Valley, after Mo Yang cracked a formation, although it was only a sixth-level high-grade spirit weapon, it was pure and pure, and it was just suitable for the use of Chu Yingxue's physique.

Two white figures, like two elves in the snow, collided with each other and entangled with each other.

When!when!

The sword light overflowed, and the aura surged.

For a while, in the test field, the two were evenly matched.

"I didn't expect Ying Xue to be so powerful after breaking through the Eight Realms!

Xia Nanshuang, the palace master of the third house, and Xia Ruyun, the palace master of the ninth palace, stood side by side, their eyes slightly bright.

"No matter how you say it, Xue'er has just entered the Eight Realms. In terms of cultivation and aura, it is still not as good as Menghan. ”

Xia Ruyun's lips and teeth moved slightly, although her eyes were staring at the fight in the field, her mind was a little uncertain.

Li Jinyan bit her lip and stood beside a woman in blue, looking nervous and secretly worried about Xia Yingxue.

"Jinyan, don't worry, Senior Sister Menghan will definitely win this competition. ”

"I'm not worried about her. Senior Sister Xiangyu, aren't you out, why are you back again?"

The woman in blue covered her mouth and sneered, "The two palace disciples competed, how could such a good show be missed." ”

Li Jinyan looked at the senior sister who was usually like leaving her, shook her head slightly, and slowly took half a step outward.

At this time, it was still difficult to distinguish between them in the test field.

Although the two competed, the sect also had the rules of the sect, so in most cases, it would not hurt the other party's life.

As time went on, Xia Menghan began to show anger.

"I didn't expect Senior Sister Yingxue to be so difficult, since that's the case, don't blame me for using all my strength!"

After saying that, Xia Menghan suddenly made a false move, and his figure immediately broke through the air.

"Ice Wind Nine Swords!"

Xia Menghan snorted softly. The spirit sword in his hand suddenly conjured nine sword lights, like nine swords of ice, with a fierce wind, swept away towards Xia Yingxue.

Xia Yingxue seemed to have expected this move a long time ago, and the Purple Cloud Sword in her hand emitted a purple light, which instantly became larger in front of her, protecting the vital points around her body.

"Purple Cloud Qiankun Sword!"

The moment this purple light was emitted, Xia Yingxue injected another supreme pure aura, and after the sword made a buzzing sound, it sparred with the nine sword lights.

Silver sword light, purple sword qi. Like two two-color whirlwinds, they blew in an instant in the field.

These two colors of whirlwind, a layer of snow on the outside rotated rapidly, and the inner aura overflowed, and the qi was violent. These two whirlwinds enveloped snowflakes and gravel, as if they were about to set off a violent storm in this world.

The faces of all the disciples outside the arena were shocked, but after Xia Ruyun saw this momentum, her eyes couldn't help but move slightly.

"Isn't this stupid girl ready to use all her strength?"

Although the Ziyun Qiankun Sword can also be regarded as a unique skill of Xia Yingxue's famous sect, it was only at the stage of the Seven Realms cultivator at that time, and now she is fighting against the same sect and the Eight Realms, but she is so reserved, is she going to deliberately fail?

Thinking of this, Xia Ruyun shook her head helplessly.

Just as Xia Ruyun finished meditating, changes gradually took place in the competition room.

The storm that was gradually getting bigger suddenly burst open, and the sword light of the posture began to become sluggish, as if it was about to disappear in an instant.

Seeing this, Xia Yingxue's figure flashed slightly, and she instantly came to Xia Menghan's body, and attacked him with a strong palm.

Xia Meng snorted coldly, flashed homeopathically, and his figure disappeared on the spot. When he reappeared, the single palm of his right hand had already hit Xia Yingxue's heart fiercely.

Burst!

Xia Yingxue spurted out a stream of blood from her mouth, and finally jumped forward, turning around and standing firm.

"Senior Sister Menghan, I lost. ”

"Hmph, Xia Yingxue, do you underestimate me like this?"

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention.

Xia Nanshuang looked at Xia Yingxue with a complicated expression, sighed, and slowly spoke.

"If she loses, she loses...... Han'er, go back to the palace with your teacher!"

Xia Menghan glared at Xia Yingxue, and then flew towards the third palace with some reluctance.

Everyone was also confused, but there was no joke on the test field, since Xia Yingxue lost, she would be punished accordingly.

"Why don't you use the 'Suzaku Divine Codex'?"

Xia Ruyun looked at Xia Yingxue coldly, although she had already guessed the answer, she still asked involuntarily.

"Master, I want to go to Xianyao Cold Pool......"