The exit has been opened, the first assessment is about to end, and all the monks are gradually converging here, and this time is also the most dangerous time, and even a scuffle will break out!

At the exit, a young man was staring at Yi Tianxing with a frown, "The waste of the Quenching Eight Heavens actually dares to block the door?"

Hearing this, Yi Tianxing looked at him calmly and said slowly: "I don't know if it's a waste!"

"You're confident!"

The young man looked at him with a calm face.

"Stepping on ......"

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps, and a man walked out of the left side of the young man again!

The man looked at the young man, then at Yi Tianxing on the opposite side and the exit behind him, frowned, and said in surprise: "Blocking the door?"

Looking at the two people opposite, Yi Tianxing's face did not change at all, the two quenched Nine Heavens were just within their own acceptable range!

The three of them were in such a stalemate, and no one made the first move, and there was a strange silence in this situation!

In a few breaths, two figures appeared again in the depths of the jungle!

The two came to the position of the young man and the man, took a serious look at the situation, and said in shock: "A person dares to block the door?"

No one paid any attention to these two men, and the situation fell silent again!

The young man turned his head to look at the three people around him, and secretly thought in his heart: "It's just a waste of the Quenched Eight Heavens, it's not worth mentioning, but the question is who will strike first?"

Whoever strikes first will be attacked!

In the current situation, no one would be afraid of Yi Tianxing in front of him, but he was afraid that once he made the first move, others would definitely choose to sneak attack! After all, one less opponent is one more friend! And the young man on the opposite side of the quenching eightfold is just a slightly larger ant! But the ant is an ant after all, no matter how big it is, it will still be pinched to death?

If Yi Tianxing's realm was much higher than theirs, then he would face their alliance! But he was just a cultivator of the Eightfold Heaven, and this level was not worth taking into account at all! As for why no one chose to make a move, it was waiting for his allies or others to strike first!

"What a coward!"

"That's it! In the face of Brother Yi, no one dares to make a move!

Zhao Yi and Dahu under the big tree on the side sang and said in harmony, while Ye Qingyi and Li Xing put their eyes straight on Yi Tianxing's back, their expressions were extremely silent!

In the blink of an eye, three figures came out of the depths of the jungle again! And the aura on these three figures was not inferior to that of young men and men! It was even slightly superior! Moreover, they were covered in blood! It made people look like they had just experienced a great battle!

Seeing the arrival of these three people, Yi Tianxing's face became serious, and he said to Zhao Yi and the four people behind him: "You go first!"

"Huh?" Zhao Yi wondered.

From the time I met Yi Tianxing to the present, I have never found him serious! Now, he has become serious!

"Let's go first! Staying here will only drag down Brother Yi!"

Zhao Yi turned his head to look at Ye Qingyi and the others, and said with the same serious expression.

"Good!"

Ye Qingyi nodded and said, his worried eyes finally looked at Yi Tianxing, followed behind Zhao Yi, and walked into the exit! Dahu and Li Xing glanced at each other, nodded in unison, and followed!

Without their drag, Yi Tianxing finally breathed a sigh of relief, if they had been here all the time and had not taken good care of themselves, it would be troublesome! If monks with ulterior motives used them to use themselves, then the trouble would be even greater!

At this time, the seven seemed to be impatient to wait, looked at each other, and nodded in unison.

Since no one chooses to strike first, let's strike together! Solve this Quenching Eight Heavens garbage first, lest he pick up the leaks!

Suddenly, the seven figures turned into remnants of the Dao Dao and went straight to Yi Tianxing!

Seeing these seven figures gradually approaching, Yi Tianxing's face gradually turned cold, and he pressed the sword head on his waist with one hand, the long sword was suddenly unsheathed, and a sharp sword light flashed in a blink of an eye!

"Not good!"

Looking at this sword, the face of the young man at the front suddenly changed, and the figure in mid-air suddenly turned into a strange dodge posture!

"Poof!"

Even so, the sword still slashed over his shoulder!

The sleeves of the young man's coat have been dyed red, and the blood has turned into a red thread, dripping to the ground! In this forest with long dead leaves, it is particularly eye-catching!

"What a quick sword!"

The young man's eyes narrowed slightly, his figure quickly retreated, and after taking a golden sore pill, he looked at Yi Tianxing carefully!

"Underestimate this kid!"

On the other hand, the man has come to the left side of Yi Tianxing!

With a wave of the long knife, the air fled one after another, with a cold cold light, mixed with a powerful might, and slashed towards Yi Tianxing's left shoulder!

"Humph!"

Yi Tianxing snorted coldly, his body turned sideways, and the long sword suddenly crossed his chest!

"Bang!"

There was a clashing of weapons, and sparks flew in the air!

Taking advantage of this time, the two monks who came later suddenly took out their long swords, and with one hand, the sharp tip of the sword pierced his back!

Feeling the danger from his back, Yi Tianxing raised his eyebrows, jumped hard under his feet, and his body suddenly took off and stood upside down! The long swords of the two collided with the man's broadsword! Two sparks suddenly splashed to the ground!

"Huh?"

The three of them looked up in surprise.

The remaining three monks also joined the battle at this time, and the weapons in the hands of the three of them slashed at Yi Tianxing's legs who were upside down in the air!

If this arrow is fancied, the legs are probably not protected!

Yi Tianxing's eyes looked at the weapons of the three people, his face gradually turned cold, his legs were suddenly retracted, and the weapons of the three people swept over him, leaving scratches in the air!

"Drink!"

At this time, Yi Tianxing's face turned red, the blue tendons on his forehead were prominent, and the one hand holding the long sword was pressed down violently, and the man and the two monks were suddenly under tremendous pressure!

"Buzz ......"

Yi Tianxing was suddenly forced, and the long sword suddenly returned to its original shape, and then with this momentum, Yi Tianxing's upside-down body rose into the air again, and the long sword in his hand smashed on the man's blade!

"Bang!"

With a collision sound, the man's body suddenly retreated a few feet away! Looking at Yi Tianxing in the field, the man was shocked in his heart, "Is this really just the Eight Heavens of Quenching?"

The man's regression gave Yi Tianxing a huge amount of room to play!

"Humph!"

He sneered, flicked his wrist, and the long sword threw a sword flower in the air, stabbing towards one of the monks!

Looking at the dazzling sword shadow, the monk's face changed drastically! Is the sword shadow that fallen to the ground a real sword? Before he had time to think about it, the monk took out two swords in a row, all of them were empty, and he didn't have a chance to make a third sword, only to feel that his body was hit hard by a huge mountain, and he immediately flew into the distance!

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth, his body was severely damaged, and he no longer had the strength to fight!

A single sword can severely damage a Quenching Body Nine Heavens monk! Moreover, it is not an ordinary Quenching Body Nine Heavens! This is still the result of Yi Tianxing's mercy, there is no hatred in itself, why bother to kill the killer?

At this time, the remaining six people all turned their heads to look at the injured monk, their faces became solemn, the strength of several people was comparable, but at this moment, he was seriously injured by the sword of this young man who quenched the body of the Eight Heavens!

The faces of several people became solemn, and there was no longer the slightest contempt! The six of them formed a fan shape and surrounded Yi Tianxing!

Yi Tianxing looked at the six people in front of him and said calmly: "Since this is the case, I won't leave anything behind!"

As soon as the words fell, a trace of sword intent poured out, merging with the surrounding trees and the dead leaves in the air! The long sword in his hand lifted a faint wave!

The prototype of sword intent!

"Is this sword intent?"

"Quenching the body realm comprehending the sword intent?"

"Demons!"

Looking at the sword intent pouring out, the faces of the six people suddenly changed drastically, can the people with the sword intent still be able to fight? Thinking of this, the breath of the six people suddenly dropped a lot, and the intention of retreat was already sprouting in their hearts!

Yi Tianxing stood quietly, carefully feeling his sword intent, the long sword in his hand seemed to have become a part of his body!

"Thorn!"

The stabbing word spat out of his mouth, and the long sword went straight towards one of the men, there was no gorgeous sword move, and there was no rest of the stance, there was only this simple stabbing sword!

This sword is placed in the eyes of the six people, like a sword of heaven and man!

Seeing the tip of the sword approaching him, the monk was horrified, no matter how he dodged, the long sword seemed to lock on him, and he couldn't escape!

"Boom!"

The tip of the sword stabbed on the blade of his sword, and he felt a strong attack, and then his body exploded uncontrollably backwards, crashing into a large tree, and passed out!

"Damn, this ...... This strength is already almost fucking close to the Ning Yuan Realm, right?"

"Could it be that he is the kid who took the punch from the elder of the Canglan Sect?"

The faces of the remaining five people were extremely ugly, why did they choose to fight this monster?

The five of them glanced at each other, nodded in unison, and all took out their strongest swords!

"Ten Thousand Beasts Slash!"

"Star Extinguished!"

"Wind Sword!"

"Hokage Blade!"

"Water Cloud Sword Technique!"

The vitality in the five people's bodies was running wildly, the surrounding air was forming ripples, and the weapons in their hands burst out with a strong might, accompanied by a loud shout, and went straight to Yi Tianxing!

"Draw the sword!"

Looking at the strongest move of the five people, Yi Tianxing burst out, the long sword was instantly unsheathed, a sharp cold light flashed, and the surrounding sword intent suddenly exploded, mixed with supreme divine might, and collided with the weapons of the five people!

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang! The surrounding area was full of dust, dead leaves were flying, and even the birds were scared away!

When the dust cleared, there were already a few large pits the size of leather balls on the ground! At the scene, a figure was standing straight in the center!

That figure was none other than Yi Tianxing! Around him, the five monks were lying on the ground in unison, unconscious!

"Uh......"

At this time, Yi Tianxing supported his head, his body shook for a while, and he felt extremely weak......! It's close to exhaustion!"

Holding back the feeling of weakness, he picked up the storage bags of the five people.

"Damn! This boy has knocked over the ground!"

At this moment, a monk who had just arrived here let out a shocked voice!