Xiao Yao waved the glass ruler in his hand and slapped away several Qingcheng Sword Sect disciples who rushed up: "I'll go over first, you guys will follow and stab him together!"

With that, Xiao Yao's figure flashed, and he quickly flew towards the place where the aura erupted in the back mountain.

Xiao Yao secretly mobilized all the spiritual energy in his body to run at full speed, and almost in the blink of an eye, he arrived at the back mountain, Xiao Yao split it with a foot, and then felt that something was wrong.

Why does your flight trajectory feel so wrong?

Why does it feel like you're flying upwards?

Yang Yichen and the others, who were following behind Xiao Yao, saw Xiao Yao, flew quickly towards the back mountain, and then inexplicably flew out at a faster speed.

Xiao Yao's speed was very fast, and he didn't stop until he hit the Qingcheng Sword Sect's mountain protection array, and then slammed it on the ground.

Suddenly, the terrifying aura that was still spreading around disappeared, and a young man stood where the original aura had emanated.

This young man looked no different, just like the people he saw everywhere on the street, but none of them dared to underestimate him Yang Yichen.

Because the aura revealed by his body was obviously the same as the aura of Qingcheng Sword Venerable when he came out of the customs just now.

Although the other party had tried his best to hide it, that powerful and terrifying aura, Yang Yichen felt that it was impossible to forget it before he broke through the Yuan Infant Stage.

The disciples of the Qingcheng Sword Sect who were surrounding Yang Yichen all stopped and stood obediently, and even the four elders who had besieged Leng Xiyan and Zheng Lingtao before also stood aside.

Qingcheng Sword Venerable glanced around, and his gaze stopped on Yang Yichen's body: "You are Yang Yichen?"

His voice was as plain as it looked, but there was an indescribable sense of oppression.

"Yes, yes, it's me!"

Yang Yichen gritted his teeth to support this sense of oppression and said.

"I have also heard about you and Lan Xuexi, and the deity will now accept Lan Xuexi as a closed disciple, and the competition between you has just begun. ”

The entire Qingcheng Sword Sect was shocked by this, and the Qingcheng Sword Venerable had not accepted an apprentice for hundreds of years.

Now he wants to take Lan Xuexi as a disciple. Obviously, he wanted Lan Xuexi to get justice for being defeated.

But Lan Xuexi gritted her teeth below and said, "Back to Master, the disciple doesn't want to be your closed disciple. ”

This Qingcheng Sword Sect can be regarded as a complete fryer!

"How could it be, Shizun finally took back the apprentice, she didn't cherish it well, and refused!"

"Senior Sister Lan, you have to think twice!"

Qingcheng Sword Sect's gaze turned to Lan Xuexi: "Why?"

Lan Xuexi clasped his fists and saluted: "The disciple of the Hui Master Venerable caused a big disaster because of his willfulness, and he didn't want you to come and vent his anger to the disciple, he Yang Yichen could reach such a height in three years, and the disciple could too." ”

Qingcheng Sword Venerable nodded: "Okay then, it's up to you to decide." ”

Then he turned his gaze back to Yang Yichen's body: "There is something on you that the deity is very interested in, why don't you take it out and exchange it with the deity?"

Xiao Yao's voice came from the side: "You say give it to us, we are not your Qingcheng Sword Sect disciples!"

Xiao Yao jumped up from the ground and floated in mid-air, looking at Qingcheng Sword Venerable.

Qingcheng Sword Venerable just glanced at Xiao Yao, and a powerful aura swept towards Xiao Yao.

Xiao Yao gritted his teeth and carried this prestige, his body moved to the side of Qingcheng Sword Venerable at high speed, and the disciples of Qingcheng Sword Sect below were no longer able to see Xiao Yao's figure.

Qingcheng Sword Venerable snorted coldly, and waved his sleeves lightly, and a rippling sword qi spread around him, only to hear a miserable scream, Xiao Yao flew out upside down.

At this time, Dongfang Bai's murderous vortex enveloped Qingcheng Sword Venerable, Long Yubei and Su Zimo worked together to operate the magic in their bodies, and the power of wind and thunder turned into a giant dragon in the air.

Both of them knew that against an opponent like Qingcheng Jianzun, they didn't need to leave a way back for themselves at all, they could only strike with all their might.

The bodies of the two of them quickly reached their limit, and at this time, the giant dragon was already equivalent to the master of the Imperial Infant Great Perfection with all his strength.

Qingcheng Jianzun easily crushed Dongfang Bai's killing Ling, and looked at the giant dragon coming towards him, just with a slight swipe of his two fingers together, the powerful dragon was torn apart.

At this time, a sky-rushing sword qi slashed down from the side of Qingcheng Sword Venerable, and Yang Yichen's sky-breaking slash was ready, and a giant sword that seemed to tear the sky fell from it.

Qingcheng Jianzun sighed, and suddenly there was an extra long sword in his hand, this sword was the same as ordinary iron refining, there was no special breath, but when it was taken into the hands of Qingcheng Jianzun, the sword qi seemed wanton, and it was very powerful.

Qingcheng Sword Venerable held the long sword to resist upward, and the two powerful sword qi collided, shaking that even the mountain protection array of the Qingcheng Sword Sect began to tremble.

After the sword qi, the Qingcheng Sword Sect still stood in mid-air with the appearance of the immortal wind dao bone, but the sword in his hand was broken inch by inch.

"Amazing, such a powerful sword technique, if your cultivation is improving, maybe I'll have to do something a little bit. ”

Xiao Yao's voice came again at the right time: "I can really say it, and I am not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue!"

Everyone looked at Xiao Yao with surprised eyes, he was beaten twice by Qingcheng Jianzun, not to mention that he died on the spot, then he should also be seriously injured, how could he still amplify his words like no one else?

Xiao Yao flicked the soil on his body, gritted his teeth and said to Shangguan Yunyan: "Yunyan, give me an analysis of the Buddha's Fury Fire Lotus!"

In Xiao Yao's spiritual world, Shangguan Yunyan waved his hand and flipped out a system page and said with a smile: "I knew you would play like this, but this is a bit difficult and requires a thousand days of Dao value." ”

"I'm going! It's so expensive, do you see that I just earned some Heavenly Dao value during this time, and you're ready to trap me?"

"How come, what you want this time is not a Dao or a spell, to put it bluntly, what you want is the experience of melting the Buddha's Fury Fire Lotus, of course, it is expensive. ”

"Okay, okay, hurry up, so everyone is watching!"

"Parsing Complete"

With Shangguan Yunyan's words, Xiao Yao only felt that something suddenly appeared in his mind, and even the two divine fires in the dantian in his body, Xiao Yao felt more flexible than before.

Xiao Yao stretched out his waist, snapped his fingers with his two hands, and suddenly two more flames appeared in Xiao Yao's hands.

Suddenly, the entire Qingcheng Sword Sect was filled with a high temperature, and Zheng Lingtao shuddered: "This kid actually has two kinds of divine fires, he! What does he want to do!"

Although Zheng Lingtao is said to be a demon clan, she majored in fire-based supernatural powers, and is sensitive to flames.

Therefore, when Xiao Yao showed the Red Flame Fire and the Green Lotus Jade Fire, she immediately sensed the horror of the flames in Xiao Yao's hands.

Xiao Yao narrowed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth showed a little evil smile, Qingcheng Sword Venerable saw the divine fire in Xiao Yao's hand, and a terrifying prestige burst out from Xiao Yao's hand, and the sense of crisis that he hadn't felt for many years rushed to his heart again.

Xiao Yao brutally rubbed the two flames in his hand together, and Qingcheng Sword Venerable's eyelids jumped: "What are you going to do!

In an instant, all the Qingcheng Sword Sect disciples rushed towards Xiao Yao, although Yang Yichen and they wanted to help, they were powerless, and their attack just now had already used up their full strength.

Xiao Yao's body moved, and six figures rushed out of place, stopped and smiled: "Guess which one is the real body?"

Anyway, six Xiao Yao fled in six different directions and.

None of the disciples and the four elders of the Qingcheng Sword Sect could catch up with one of Xiao Yao's clones.

Qingcheng Sword Venerable's body moved, and he came to a Xiao Yao's body, and crushed a clone with a slight pinch.

"Afterimage?"

In fact, Xiao Yao's move is not a clone, nor is it an illusion created by the Phantom Light Talisman.

Because even if they could create the same effect, it would be impossible to create a terrifying aura from the collision of two divine fires.

Xiao Yao only put his speed to the extreme, and regardless of the limit of his body, he put the speed to the maximum, and only then did he create six remnant clones.

In the end, there were only two of the six afterimages left, and Xiao Yao in front of Qingcheng Sword Venerable suddenly disappeared, and that powerful aura also calmed down.

There was blood flowing from the corners of Xiao Yao's mouth, and the afterimage created was really too much of a load on Xiao Yao's body.

Even Xiao Yao, who had cultivated the Dragon Clan's body refining technique, could only create six afterimages at once.

Moreover, the melting of the divine fire this time also consumed too much attention, although this time Xiao Yao only added some purple qi between the two divine fires to reconcile.

But only Xiao Yao knew that there were almost explosions several times in the process of this fusion, and now Xiao Yao still had palpitations.

The corner of Xiao Yao's mouth sneered, he looked at the small and delicate fire lotus in his hand and chuckled: "If it is called the Buddha Fury Fire Lotus, it feels a bit plagiarized, but if it is actually fused with divine fire and purple qi, then it will be called the Immortal Fire Lotus!"

Leng Xiyan pulled Zheng Lingtao and quickly came to Yang Yichen's side, without saying a word.

The water elements around the few people quickly condensed into ice shields, blocking them in front of them.

Zheng Lingtao looked at Xiao Yao in the air in horror: "This bastard, if the lump in his hand really explodes, it is estimated that this mountain will be flattened." ”

The ice shield created by Leng Xiyan is superimposed layer by layer, in fact, every time this spell is pinched, the difficulty of the next spell will be doubled, and the ice shield will be stronger.

The entire hundred ice shields created this time had already exceeded Leng Xiyan's limit.

In the end, Leng Xiyan spat out a mouthful of essence blood, forming an ice wall around several people again.

Kong Xiang wanted to rush over and snatch the fire lotus in Xiao Yao's hand, Xiao Yao poked the fire lotus out, and the high temperature seemed to form an invisible wall.

As soon as Kong Xiang rushed over, he was forced back by the high temperature.

Xiao Yao played with the fire lotus: "Hey, this gadget is quite easy to use." ”

Saying that, he also shook the fire lotus in his hand, so people's hearts were pinched, and they all felt how big the small and delicate little thing in Xiao Yao's hand was!

Qingcheng Jianzun saw the opportunity and wanted to snatch the fire lotus in Xiao Yao's hand, but he didn't know if Xiao Yao's kid was intentional or sincere, anyway, it was definitely not an accident, Xiao Yao actually slipped his hand and threw the fire lotus out.

Therefore, people's hearts were shocked, and then a powerful force and high temperature erupted with Xiao Yao and Qingcheng Sword Venerable as the center.