Chi Yi lightly touched his toes on the ground, and the whole person rose into the air, flying out of the encirclement in a fluttering manner.

His speed was extremely fast, and ordinary Heavy Hell Sect members could only see his body shake for a moment, and when he blinked again, he had already lost Chi Yi's figure in sight.

But such a shocking light skill did not cause the exclamation and admiration of the people of the Heavy Underworld Sect, and everyone was slightly stunned when they saw Chi Yi's figure disappear in front of their eyes, and only one thought flashed in their hearts:

He's ...... Ran away?!

Tens of thousands of people in the rivers and lakes praised him, he has always had an excellent reputation and amazing talent, known as Dongjun, as the head of a faction, Chi Yi, in the face of the siege of the Demon Sect, he didn't make a move, and left his disciples and ran away?

Everyone's minds are a little out of the way.

"Want to run?" Fu Linghua didn't expect that Chi Yi would leave his own disciples and leave alone, and his expression couldn't help but reveal a hint of surprise.

But as soon as his words fell, a burst of green smoke rose, and Chi Yi's clear voice came from behind him. "Sect Master Fu, rest assured, Chi won't run."

Fu Linghua suddenly turned around when he heard this, and everyone also turned their eyes to look over, and sure enough, they saw Chi Yi, who was wearing a black brocade robe and jade belt, standing behind him with a smile.

"Sect Master Fu, since you want the inheritance of the family teacher, I don't know if you dare to fight with me alone? If you can win, you will be able to offer everything with both hands. ”

Seeing him look over, Chi Yi continued with a smile, Fu Linghua's face turned cold for an instant, and then he laughed out loud. "Good! That's what you said, remember what you say now, this seat is waiting for you to present the inheritance with both hands! ”

Fu Linghua said as he lifted his breath and swept towards him.

Seeing his movements, Chi Yi's figure disappeared again, and appeared a few feet away in an instant, and when Fu Linghua caught up, it flashed again, and the two of them chased after each other and left the sight of others.

When he swept dozens of feet away, Chi Yi's speed slowly slowed down. Fu Linghua stared at his back tightly, watching the distance between the two getting closer and closer, and the Chaos God Sword on his waist quietly slipped out of its sheath.

"Alright, here it is."

Chi Yi seemed to be unaware of Fu Linghua's movements, and stopped at random in the valley, turned to him, and said.

"What the hell are you thinking?"

Fu Linghua's eyes narrowed, and he looked around several times with sharp eyes, and after confirming that there were no traps lurking here, he felt even more puzzled.

"I've already said before that I'm not talented, I want to have a fair one-on-one competition with Sect Master Fu." Chi Yi replied with a serious face.

"Fair competition? It's up to you? ”

Fu Linghua asked again in disbelief, looked Chi Yi up and down, and after confirming that Chi Yi was telling the truth, the mockery in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

"I thought you were a rare genius, if you don't die halfway, the future must be limitless, and I thought I wanted to kill you with my own hands, and I felt a little pity."

"Thank you for the compliment." Chi Yi is not modest.

However, Fu Linghua glanced at him again and shook his head, "This seat also said, this is just the previous opinion. Now I still think that you are a genius, but you are a genius who has been carried away by pride and complacency, even if you don't die in the hands of this seat today, it is nothing more than that. ”

There was unmisticable regret in his words.

But such a Chi Yi: "......"

Chi Yi was about to say something more, when suddenly a terrible scream like a ghost wailing sounded in his ears.

Fu Linghua, who was already out of fun, didn't want to waste any more time, and with a flip of his wrist, the Chaos God Sword turned into a blood-colored electric light in the air, and slashed towards Chi Yi.

Chi Yi raised his eyes and stared directly at this sword light, and waited until the moment when the sword was about to come before he twisted his body to dodge, and then several vines rushed out from under the ground, blocking the road in front of and behind Fu Linghua from all directions.

Now Chi Yi's level is forty-nine. After equipping the Phantom Sound Treasure Box, Chi Yi's experience accumulated very quickly. In reality, there is a lot of experience that can be exchanged for fighting with people, and coupled with the doubling effect brought by the Phantom Sound Treasure Box, Chi Yi's level rushed to level forty-eight after a final.

He knew in his heart that there would be a battle with the Heavy Soul Sect after the end of the martial arts conference. Therefore, during this time, Chi Yi has never slowed down the pace of leveling. Yesterday, he finally broke through to level forty-nine, and in addition, several skills such as Wanye Flying Flower Flow, Wanchuan Autumn Water, and Qi Gathering Blade that he mainly used were also upgraded one by one.

Chi Yi secretly calculated in his heart that now his force could compete with the top masters in the rivers and lakes.

But for these, Fu Linghua didn't know, Fu Linghua's impression of Chi Yi's martial arts was still stuck in his performance at the martial arts conference, and he couldn't imagine how much a person's martial arts could change in just a few days.

Moreover, even if he knew, Fu Linghua would not care. After all, while Chi Yi is improving, his martial arts have also made great breakthroughs, which cannot be measured by the force value of other top masters at all. The highest-level martial arts of the Heavy Soul Sword Technique plus the unpredictable Chaos God Sword, such a strong combination made Fu Linghua's strength rise to a higher level!

"This seat will give you another chance, hand over all the exercises and weapons yourself, and this seat can be gracious to let you choose a happy way to die."

The Chaos God Sword turned in the air, and after a few brushes, all the vines that were entwined were cut off, Fu Linghua's eyes squinted at Chi Yi, and his pure black pupils were completely filled with blood, looking fierce and strange not like a human. The Chaos God Sword was held in his hand, and bursts of blood qi rose, pointing diagonally at Chi Yi's chest, and his attitude was so arrogant that he couldn't help it.

However, his appearance in Chi Yi's eyes only made Chi Yi sigh with compassion, "Sect Leader Fu, it seems that you must not have heard a word of Taoism." ”

"What?" Fu Linghua didn't expect him to come out with such a sentence coldly, and frowned a little impatiently.

"If you want to be defeated, you must first supplement it, and if you want to take it, you must first fight it." Chi Yi whispered to himself, "If you want to catch a big fish, you must first be willing to cast a lot of precious bait." Throwing out a chaotic sword, in exchange for Sect Master Fu's today, no matter how I count it, I still earned it. ”

"What do you mean!" Fu Linghua heard the malice in Chi Yi's words, and suddenly changed color, his eyes flashed, "This sword was really given to me by you on purpose, what's wrong with it?" ”

"Guess?" Chi Yi said this but didn't say anything, smiled and didn't answer the rhetorical question. After finishing speaking, he threw out an air blade and fought with Fu Linghua.

"Damn it!"

Fu Linghua was furious by him, but he still couldn't guess his intentions, and couldn't help but guess in his heart whether Chi Yi was deliberately disturbing his mind, but looking at the extremely determined expression on Chi Yi's face, it didn't feel like a lie.

So, what exactly is there on the Chaos Sword that he didn't find? Fu Linghua thought secretly, and his mind gradually became scattered.

In fact, Fu Linghua, as the leader of the Heavy Underworld Sect, controls the Demon Sect that makes the whole world of martial arts smell and change. His city government is very scheming, and he should not be so easily provoked to the point of being shaken.

But he also has some feelings, during this period of time, he has been angry more and more, and his mood has become more and more dramatic. Before, he thought that it was the sequelae caused by forcibly breaking through the Heavy Darkness Sword Technique, but now that he thinks that Chi Yi's words are specious, Fu Linghua intuitively feels that it is because of Chi Yi.

"What the hell did you do with the sword!"

Fu Linghua became more and more anxious, and the sword light weaved a dense sword net in the air, gradually enveloping Chi Yi in it. Chi Yi's martial arts were not as good as him in the end, and after dozens of moves with Fu Linghua, he gradually fell behind.

But Fu Linghua was not happy at all.

He felt that his anxious emotions could not be contained at all, and the anger in his heart became more and more intense. Looking at Chi Yi, who had been pressed and beaten by him, but there was no wave on his face, and there was no anxiety or fear at all, Fu Linghua couldn't help but ask sharply.

"I didn't do anything with my sword." Chi Yi observed Fu Linghua's expression and knew that the heat should be about the same, so he slowly explained while fighting.

"Hmph, do you think I'll believe it?" Fu Linghua sneered, and his words were full of mockery.

"Sect Master, do you know why this sword is called Chaos?" Chi Yi ignored his ridicule, and still calmly said to him, without waiting for Fu Linghua to answer after asking, and told the story by himself.

There is a cloud in the Confucian "Analects", "Zi Bu Silent Strange Power Confusion", which says that this sword is the sword. Its original meaning originally refers to the way of governing the country for those who are studying should follow the law of heaven and earth, pay attention to people and people's livelihood, and not talk about strange and divine things. This sword was originally cast by Goujian, the king of Yue, with the god of Kunwu sacrificed to the white horse and white ox, after casting, the iron was sharpened like mud to carry the wind and thunder, the power was incomparable, and the king of Yue loved it. However, the following year, in the battle of Wu Yue, Gou Jian was defeated, and the sword fell into the hands of King Wu again. The king of Houyue tasted the courage of the salary, and finally shamed before the snow, so the meaning of the sword was ominous, and the name was changed to the god of chaos.

”

Fu Linghua didn't want this sword to have such a background, so he couldn't help but stop and listen carefully for a while.