Seeing Yang Yi's appearance, everyone was dumbfounded, this person is too funny, isn't he an idiot, this is the territory of the Huoyun Sect, he actually swaggered to start a sect on the territory of the Huoyun Sect, what is the difference between this and looking for death.

"I'm afraid this person is not a fool!"

"I am so ashamed to speak so loudly in front of the people of the Fire Cloud Sect, I am afraid that the blood will be splashed on the spot today!"

"If there is really a teacher, there must be an apprentice! Such a wasteful apprentice can only be seen by such an inexplicable master!"

Hearing Yang Yi's words, he immediately laughed loudly, but Yang Yi didn't have any anger at all, but smiled faintly, looking indifferent.

Huoyun Sect Bai Yan's eyes were originally staring at Yang Yi very sharp, and he couldn't help but snort disdainfully at this moment.

"It's just a cultivation at the peak of Pei Yuan Realm, and it is really ridiculous to want to learn from others to start a sect, and I am so arrogant that I beheaded my apprentice and killed my master too!" Bai Yan's tone was flat, and killing Yang Yi's master and apprentice seemed to be as casual as slaughtering chickens and ducks.

"Yes, master!" Chen Xin bowed proudly, and then looked at the hatred with a hideous face.

"Waste is waste, it can't be put on the stage, today I will kill you first, and then kill your master! ”

Qiu Xin looked at Chen Xinao with a hint of pity, he didn't know how terrifying Yang Yi was, Peiyuan Realm's cultivation, which Peiyuan Realm's cultivation could you ever see that could imprison the void.

"Okay, hatred, it's not too early, let's solve it quickly!" Yang Yi was not moved in the slightest, but waved his sleeves and was indifferent.

"Yes, master!" Hater nodded in agreement.

"What a fool!"

"I'm laughing to death, isn't this waste crazy!"

"Hahaha......" Yang Yi and Qiu Xin's question and answer immediately attracted crazy laughter.

"Die, fire clouds to the sky!" Chen Xinao suddenly raised his sword to the sky, and a golden yang lit up on the Bai Yan sword, and there was a fire burning next to the golden yang.

"Huh?" Yang Yi's eyes moved slightly, and he felt a trace of heavenly fire from Chen Xinao's sword momentum.

"Could it be that there is a heavenly fire in that Fire Cloud Sect? That's really good......" Yang Yi put his hands behind his back, and a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Huoyun Xiangtian, this is one of the swordsmanship techniques of the Huoyun Sect, Chen Xinao actually learned it. ”

"It's so powerful, I feel the scorching breath when I stand so far away. ”

"Chen Xinao really deserves to be talented, and he has mastered the swordsmanship of the Fire Cloud Sect so quickly. ”

Hearing the exclamations of the warriors around him, the head of the Chen family stroked his beard with one hand, with a smug smile on his face, Chen Xinao deserved to be the first person of the younger generation of the Chen family.

Bai Yan was also nodding slightly.

"Xinao has mastered fifty percent of this trick, not bad!"

In the face of Chen Xinao's fierce killing moves, his hatred sank like water, and there was a black and white Taiji diagram faintly floating on the hundred-for-steel sword in his hand.

"Haha...... Waste, die!" Chen Xinao's face showed smugness, and then the long sword swung and slashed towards the hatred.

The golden sun lit up, and the shining light made everyone close their eyes, and then a terrible scream came from their ears.

"Ah......h

When the hatred is over, everyone doesn't need to look at it, and everyone thinks that the hatred has been cut off by a sword.

The light gradually faded, and just as everyone was about to cheer, in an instant, everyone looked like they had been choked by the neck, and their eyes were staring out with an unbelievable expression.

The head of the Chen family stared blankly at the blood spilling in the field, and unconsciously pulled out the beard on his chin.

And the White Flame eyes of the Fire Cloud Sect sank.

"Ahem...... cough ...... "Hatred's chest was scorched black, the steel sword in his hand had been completely melted, and only one hilt remained, and he spat out several mouthfuls of blood, but he still stood straight.

Behind him, a headless corpse fell to the ground heavily, the blood in his neck spurted like a fountain of blood, Chen Xinao's head rolled to the feet of Qiu Xin, and there was a smug expression on his face, he didn't even notice death.

"Okay, it is worthy of being the founding disciple of my Ethereal Sect, I didn't disappoint this seat, that sword is your trophy, let's go back to the sect!"

At the door of Chen's house, which was dead silent, Yang Yi's faint voice came out.

"Yes, master!" Qiu Xin calmed down the qi and blood in his chest, then picked up the Bai Yan Sword that Chen Xinao had dropped to the ground, walked in front of Yang Yi, and saluted respectfully.

"Well, the result is quite satisfactory, but the process you played too poorly, with your ability, that waste can't touch you at all, after returning to the mountain, I will pass you on your swordsmanship to practice a hundred times, and you are not allowed to eat if you can't finish the practice." Yang Yi carried his hands behind his back, and his mouth was full of arrogance.

Although he was scolded, his hatred was not half dissatisfied, he could take revenge, it was all given to him by Yang Yi, and what Yang Yi said was indeed his weakness.

The two swords intersected just now, and the yin and yang sword intent of Qiu Xin completely cut Chen Xinao's fire cloud to the sky, but at the last moment, Qiu Xin hesitated, this is a problem of the enemy's experience, which made him hesitate in his choice, and as a result, Chen Xinao's fire cloud swept to the sky to his chest, causing his meridians to be injured, if it weren't for Yang Yi to transform his meridians, he would have been seriously injured now.

Just as Yang Yi turned around and was about to leave, cold words came from behind him.

"Did the old man let you go? After taking the old man's sword, you still want to leave alive?"

Yang Yi turned around slowly, and the White Yan Elder of the Fire Cloud Sect was looking at him coldly, his face full of murderous aura.

"I killed the old man's disciple and took the old man's sword, if you are allowed to leave, where will the old man's face be!"

A smile tugged at the corner of Yang Yi's mouth.

"And what do you want?"

A hint of greed flashed in Bai Yan's eyes.

"Hand over the sword technique you just used, and then kill yourself in front of the old man. ”

"Oh?" Yang Yi said with a dumb smile, "Your name is Bai Yan, right?"

Bai Yan nodded: "Yes, the old man is Bai Yan, one of the ten elders of the Fire Cloud Sect. ”

"At such an age, is it the opening of the pulse realm, have you lived to a dog at a young age?" Yang Yi smiled at the corner of his mouth and scolded mercilessly.

"What are you talking about!" Elder Bai Yan's color changed violently, and he was stunned with one foot, and there was a loud bang, and the gate of the entire Chen family was shattered, and the cultivation at the peak of the Open Pulse Realm was fully displayed.

"This guy is crazy!"

"You dare to speak to Bai Yan, don't die!"

"To become one of the ten elders of the White Yan Sect, how can he be a mortal!"

There was a gasp from the crowd, and everyone looked at Yang Yi like crazy.

Bai Yan, one of the top ten elders of the Fire Cloud Sect, has the cultivation of the peak of the Open Pulse Realm, and he doesn't know how much blood of a martial artist he has drunk under a Bai Yan sword.

Someone once spoke disrespectfully to Bai Yan, and he slaughtered the entire family with a single sword, when the corpses were all over the field and the blood flowed like a river, even the children were not spared, and it was extremely cruel, and no one dared to be rude to Bai Yan after that.

"He's ...... dead"