I...... Go! ”

Jian Fengyun said with difficulty, and sat down weakly.

At this time, his face turned pale.

The invincible sword, draining all his strength, this feeling of weakness made him feel uncomfortable like never before.

He didn't care about returning to the Heavenly Tower, so he directly crossed his legs on the ground and recovered the consumed divine power.

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Six days have passed since the male disciples of the Holy Courtyard surrounded Tianyi Peak.

Today is the seventh day, and the Holy Courtyard welcomes an uninvited guest.

Li Yin Yang, the Holy Son of the Yin Yang God Sect.

He stepped into the Holy Monastery, ascended to the Holy War Platform in the Holy Monastery, challenged the disciples of the Holy Monastery, and asked the disciples of the Holy Monastery to teach him in the name of the Tao.

On the platform of jihad

"What's the matter, the Holy Courtyard has the name of the Negative Galaxy Martial Arts Holy Land with these crooked melons and cracked dates?"

Li Yinyang's eyes froze, and a wicked smile appeared on his fair face that made women envious.

At his feet, he stepped on a disciple of the Nine Star God Yuan Realm.

"Ahh Ah......h

The disciple of the Shenyuan Realm who was being trampled on, the bones behind him were broken by him, the blood flowed endlessly, and the severe pain stimulated him to scream.

"Li Yinyang, you don't have to bully people too much, the Tianjiao of our Holy Academy hasn't made a move yet, you are just bullying us ordinary disciples."

Under the Holy War Stage, there were disciples of the Holy Academy who gritted their teeth and said authentically.

Li Yinyang stepped on the Holy War Platform and had already severely damaged nine disciples of the Holy Courtyard in a row.

Every disciple of the Holy Academy went up, but he couldn't survive a single move and was repelled by Li Yinyang, and then he stepped on his feet like this, humiliating everyone.

"Okay, I still want to ask the Tianjiao of the Holy Courtyard for advice, it is best to let your Holy Heavenly Son come out together, he killed my uncle Li Mo, I will definitely make him pay the price!"

The evil smile on Li Yinyang's face slowly became cold.

Click!

The next moment, he kicked out, kicking the arm of the Holy Courtyard disciple under his feet to pieces, and the whole person kicked off the Holy War Platform, smashed to the ground, and passed out.

"It turned out that the cowardly Son of Heaven caused trouble!"

"Hurt so many senior brothers and sisters, this sword storm is really harmful."

"That's right, if you don't have the ability, forget it, and go out to provoke things, after today, I will definitely ask the Holy Elder to deprive him of the Son of Heaven Order."

Under the stage of the holy war, many disciples of the Holy Courtyard couldn't help but talk about it.

As soon as they heard that it was Li Yinyang who was provoked by Jian Fengyun, they couldn't help but be filled with righteous indignation, and they scolded them, as if they wanted to kill Jian Fengyun.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, hurry up and let the Tianjiao of your Holy Courtyard make a move."

Li Yinyang's face was gloomy and said impatiently.

"I'm going to fight you!"

At this moment, the figure of a yellow-robed man landed on the Holy War Platform.

"Yang Duxiao, ranked thirtieth on the Five Domains Qingyun List, please advise!"

The yellow-robed man was holding a short Xiao in his hand, and his body exuded the aura of the six stars of the God King Realm.

"It's okay to finally get here, but it's not good enough to deal with me."

Li Yinyang glanced at Yang Duxiao, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a contemptuous smile.

"Whether you are qualified or not, you will only know until you fight."

Yang Duxiao's eyes were tightly locked on Li Yinyang's body.

Although the other party's momentum had reached the Nine Stars of the God King Realm, he was still not afraid, as a disciple of the Holy Academy, he was confident that he was far superior to the martial artists in the outside world.

Before he could react, a fist landed on his chest.

Bang!

Yang Duxiao didn't have time to resist at all, he only felt a huge force in his chest, and then the whole person was smashed on the ground with a punch, and a large piece of his chest collapsed, spitting blood.

"Waste is a lot of talk."

Li Yinyang licked the blood from the corner of his mouth and said coldly.

His eyes flashed with cruel disdain, and then, he suddenly lifted Yang Duxiao and threw him out like a dead dog.

Bang!

With a soft sound, Yang Duxiao's body smashed around the Holy War Platform, and blood soaked the entire robe from his chest.

"You...... Ahem......"

Yang Duxiao stared at Li Yinyang with an ugly face, and the pain on his body was far less than the feeling of self-esteem being rubbed and abused.

"Quickly carry Senior Brother Yang to the Medicine Pill Pavilion for treatment."

Some disciples exclaimed, and three or four ordinary disciples poured out of the crowd, lifting Yang Duxiao and sending him to the Medicine Pill Pavilion.

"Is this the strength of your Sacred Academy, it's really disappointing?"

Li Yinyang stood proudly on the Holy War Platform, his gaze swept around with contempt.

Under the Holy War Stage, countless disciples felt humiliated, but they dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, even Yang Duxiao was defeated with one move, except for those top-ranked Tianjiao in the Holy Academy, it is estimated that no one can fight with him.

"No one dares to challenge it yet, are all the disciples of your Holy Academy a waste?"

Li Yinyang's face was cold, swept around, and said.

"The name of the Holy Courtyard cannot be dishonored, I will fight you!"

At this moment, a black-robed figure jumped onto the Holy War Platform.

This person was none other than Tang Eighteen, who had just fought with Sword Fengyun not long ago, his injuries had healed, and his cultivation had improved, and he had reached the half-step God Emperor realm.

"Oh, Tang Eighteen?!"

Li Yinyang raised his eyebrows coldly and said.

"Do you recognize me?"

Tang Eighteen wore a mask, and a look of doubt flashed in his eyes.

He didn't remember knowing the Holy Son of the Yin-Yang God Sect.

"Of course I know, when I came to the Holy Courtyard, I lived in the Holy Heavenly City for a day, and it was rumored there that Tang Eighteen fought with the Holy Son of Heaven and was defeated at the gate of the city."

The corners of Li Yinyang's mouth hooked up with a hint of provocation.

"Hmph, those are all rumors, how powerful Senior Brother Tang is, how can he compare to that shrinking turtle."

"That's right, that person of Jian Fengyun, if he causes trouble and asks the disciples of the Holy Academy to prevent disasters for him, he is simply a saint in vain."

"Yes, he is as cowardly as a mouse, and he is worthy of defeating Senior Brother Tang."

Under the Holy War Stage, the disciples of the Holy Academy immediately spoke, not believing that Tang Eighteen would lose to Jian Fengyun at all.

Regarding the words of the disciples of the Holy Courtyard below, Tang Eighteen turned a deaf ear.

His eyes looked at Li Yinyang quietly, and said, "Yes, I lost to him." ”

Jian Fengyun spared his life that day, and he could admit the victory and defeat very calmly.

"Haha, your Holy Courtyard is really interesting, a group of disciples are talking about how waste that Holy Heavenly Son is, but you say that you lost to him, are you a waste?"

Li Yinyang laughed loudly, with a playful glint in his eyes.

"What did Senior Brother Tang just say, he lost to Jian Fengyun?"

"Impossible, it must be Senior Brother Tang who did this in order to make Li Yin Yang underestimate the enemy."

"Yes, it must be so, Senior Brother Tang is trying to confuse his opponent, he will definitely not lose to that waste."

Even though Tang Eighteen opened his mouth to admit it, many disciples under the Holy War Arena still didn't believe it, and found a reason for Tang Eighteen.

In the subconscious of these disciples, Tang Eighteen was a high-ranking true disciple, while Jian Fengyun was just a fearful fighter who didn't even dare to accept the challenge of ordinary disciples, and he was not at the same level at all.

"Why bother to take advantage of your tongue, if you want to fight, you will fight!"

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