Xiao Yichen took the two daughters back to the Lingwu Sect, and there was a sad atmosphere everywhere in the Lingwu Sect at this moment.

"Master, don't worry, I will slaughter the Ming Yan Sect within a thousand years!"

"The child doesn't have to be too reluctant, the other day the teacher's wife was too excited, don't take it to heart!"

"Well, I know, Master!"

After Xiao Yichen finished speaking, he took the two girls back to the advanced world, Suo Xingxia's family was not currently occupied by outsiders, and Xiao Yichen took out Nangong Yun's token again.

"Young master, what's wrong with you?"

"Can you help me find out the news of Ming Yan Sect?"

"The Ming Yan Sect is the middle sect of the immortal realm, and there are countless geniuses in it, all of whom are good at using fire, and it is said that their sect master has a trace of top-level earth fire!"

"And how long will it take me to destroy them?"

"If the young master is willing to follow the old body and return to the Ice Fox Clan to concentrate on cultivation, the young master's strength will definitely grow rapidly!"

"Okay, you can go to the Ethereal Academy with me first!"

Nangong Yun took Xiao Yichen and the others to the gate of the Ethereal Academy quickly, and the guards at the door didn't even stop them when they saw that it was Xiao Yichen.

"Everyone, please call Xiao Yunchen out, there is something important to discuss!"

"Okay, wait a minute!"

After a while, Xiao Yunchen ran out excitedly.

"You're Xiao Yichen, I remember you!

"He asked me to tell you, he is waiting for you in the fairy world!"

"Oh!" Xiao Yunchen seemed a little lost when she heard this.

"Nangong Yun, let's go to the Ice Fox Clan!" After Xiao Yichen finished speaking, Nangong Yun took a few people to the territory of the Ice Fox Clan.

"Young master, now I'll help you arrange a place to live first. ”

The three of them were quickly taken to a small house, and I don't know if Nangong Yun arranged the three of them into a house intentionally or unintentionally.

Xiao Yichen didn't think too much about it at this moment, and all he thought about was revenge. Nangong Yun called Xiao Yichen and Xia Zixun out, and didn't stop until they came to a ring.

"Okay, Xiao Yichen, you are going to challenge all the geniuses we have here!

"This is called Nanning, the core child of our clan, and the first person you want to challenge is her!"

Xiao Yichen's divine sense probed and found that the other party was actually a first-order cultivator of the god transformation, and after a flip through the analysis, Xiao Yichen found that it was actually a little troublesome to defeat Nanning without using twelve and seventeen!

"Alright, you guys fight in the ring below, remember to the point!"

"Young Patriarch, please advise!"

"Please advise!"

Nanning came up with a set of snow whirlwind punches, and Xiao Yichen found that his body had become extremely powerful at this moment, and he was on par with Nanning with one punch.

"Young Master, be careful!"

After Nanning finished speaking, a snow-white tail came out and wrapped around Xiao Yichen.

"Why is your tail so long?" Xiao Yichen exclaimed.

Then Xiao Yichen began to dodge continuously with five steps of gathering spirits, and in an instant, Xiao Yichen caught a weak point in Nanning, and was knocked to the ground with a punch.

Nanning got up from the ground and arched his hand and jumped onto the ground, Nangong Yun also nodded when he saw this, and then snapped his fingers and hit a slightly chubby man and jumped onto the fighting platform.

"Young Patriarch, I'm Xu Shaoyun, and now I'm the third layer of the gods!

Xiao Yichen arched his hand towards Xu Shaoyun, and the Nine Shadows Fist struck towards Xu Shaoyun.

"Nine Shadow Fist, young patriarchs like these exercises that can be cultivated in many realms are generally only powerful when they are cultivated to the peak!"

After Xu Shaoyun finished speaking, as soon as the spiritual power arrived, he rushed towards Xiao Yichen, Xiao Yichen wanted to dodge, but it was too late, and he was instantly frozen into an ice sculpture.

"Elder, I'll deal with him!" Xu Shaoyun clapped his hands and said.

Nangong Yun shook his head, cracks slowly appeared on the ice sculpture, and suddenly Xiao Yichen broke free from the ice sculpture.

"Ahh

"What? You can actually break free from my ice!" Xu Shaoyun exclaimed.

While Xiao Yichen was still sneezing, Xu Shaoyun had quietly condensed a big knife with spiritual power, and after getting close to Xiao Yichen, he slashed out, Xiao Yichen hurriedly flew into the air to avoid Xu Shaoyun's big knife.

"Just try my Ten Thousand Swords Saint Duel, which I haven't launched for a long time!" After Xiao Yichen finished speaking, a hundred spirit swords slowly appeared, and Xiao Yichen flew towards Xu Shaoyun with the spirit sword that had been in the air against Xu Shaoyun.

"I admit defeat!" Xu Shaoyun said slowly.

Xiao Yichen also waved his hand, and the spirit sword in the air disappeared instantly.

"Thank you!" Xu Shaoyun finished speaking and left the dueling platform.

"Do you want to continue to challenge?" Xiao Yichen asked Nangong Yun.

"Of course!"

After Nangong Yun finished speaking, a woman with a beautiful appearance jumped to the competition platform.

"Please advise!"

Xiao Yichen only had half of his spiritual power left at this moment, and he rushed directly towards the woman. The woman just smiled at this, snapped her fingers, and a piece of grass rose from the ground.

Xiao Yichen was not in a hurry to dodge and was directly swept into the grass, and after a while, the grass was cut off by Xiao Yichen's spirit sword.

The woman shook her hands, and a huge soft whip appeared in the woman's hand! The woman whipped down at Xiao Yichen's position, Xiao Yichen hurriedly dodged, looking at the marks left by the woman's whip on the ground, Xiao Yichen frowned.

"Well, that's good!" the woman continued to pick up her whip.

After dozens of spirit swords condensed behind Xiao Yichen, the spirit sword flew towards the woman, and the woman's whip was instantly cut off by the spirit sword.

What Xiao Yichen didn't notice was that a spirit needle was flying towards him, and the spirit needle instantly pierced Xiao Yichen's arm, and the spirit swords surrounding the woman also disappeared instantly.

Then a large piece of spirit needles pressed towards Xiao Yichen, Xiao Yichen immediately focused on defense, and the remaining spirit swords behind him instantly formed a shield to protect Xiao Yichen firmly.

Just when Xiao Yichen had no choice, Xiao Yichen habitually looked at the storage ring that Dan Xun had sent before.

"Eh, he's gone!" Xiao Yichen sighed, all the swords around him disappeared, grabbed the woman with one hand and threw it around.

The woman got up from the ground, and two tails suddenly appeared behind her, which instantly wrapped Xiao Yichen around.

Xiao Yichen's nine short tails appeared, and he directly broke free from the woman's twin tails.

"Nine-tails, it's actually nine-tails!" Nangong Yun said excitedly.

At this moment, the woman jumped out of the arena directly, leaving a sentence that I lost and left.

Xiao Yichen was also rejoicing at the moment, because his spiritual power had been almost exhausted.

"I didn't expect this kid's spiritual sea to be so big!" Nangong Yun thought to himself.

"Young Patriarch, you only need to challenge one more person, and you can go and rest!"

Without waiting for Xiao Yichen to explain, a young man with a folding fan jumped to the competition platform.

"In the ink dyeing, please advise on the eighth order of the gods. After the man finished speaking, he threw the folding fan to Xu Shaoyun outside the fighting platform.

Xiao Yichen's spiritual sea was almost exhausted at this moment, and in the face of such a situation, Xiao Yichen was ready to use the bloodline left by his mother.

The ink dye rushed towards Xiao Yichen, and a folding fan behind Xiao Yichen also flew towards Xiao Yichen.

Mo Dye thought that Xiao Yichen would jump into the air to dodge the attack, but Xiao Yichen directly punched Mo Dye in the face, ignoring the attack of the folding fan.

After a few rounds, Xiao Yichen's spiritual sea was also slightly replenished, because of the gap in the realm, Xiao Yichen almost lost the battle several times.

"Young Patriarch, I won't play with you if I have important things to do!" the man finished speaking, and a huge suction force came out of the man's hand.

Xiao Yichen directly held the hand of the folding fan youth, and his own bloodline was also quietly activated, and within a few seconds, the folding fan youth was shocked and flew out.