"Hahaha...... You are dead, take your life !!"

Situ Heng laughed loudly, his body quickly approached Xiao Yi, the momentum on his body was extremely terrifying, and with a palm blasting out, he was about to put Xiao Yi to death.

Xiao Yi had just come out of the Nine Saints Mountain, and before his body had stabilized, he had already found a bad old man rushing towards him, and when he saw that it was another martial arts powerhouse, he was stunned for a while.

It's not just Xiao Yi who is stunned, almost everyone is stunned. Isn't this the Situ Heng of the Situ family? Didn't the Situ Heng of the Situ family die twenty years ago? Why is he here now?

Some elderly people know some of the past events in Qingyun City, and Situ Heng was definitely the number one person back then. It's just that this person is said to have been wiped out twenty years ago, so how could he come back to life?

"Damn, where did this madman come from?"

Although Xiao Yi was a little stunned, he did not panic. The person who came was the realm of Martial Sect, and in the eyes of others, he was trapped in a Jedi and had no life. There is no one near and far who can help Xiao Yi.

One is a strong martial artist, the other is a strong martial artist, the difference between the two is like a world of difference, Xiao Yi is really going to suffer a big disaster!

"Boom ......"

Finally, it was slapped to Xiao Yi one by one, this palm can be said to be full of strength, this palm falls, I am afraid that the entire hill will be razed to the ground, and Xiao Yi will naturally turn into a meat pie.

Seeing this, everyone gasped. As soon as Xiao came out of the Nine Saints Mountain, before he could rejoice, he was hit head-on.

"Hmph...... You bad old man wants to kill me, and you underestimate me Xiao Yi too much!"

Xiao Yi snorted coldly, it was not good. Since he came to ask for his own life, he didn't have to keep his hands. I saw that Xiao Yi's momentum rose, and he looked at the oncoming palm, and he didn't show any fear.

The giant sword suddenly appeared in his hand, sharp and amazing.

"Crazy, he wants to fight hard!"

"Could it be that he is a cultivator of the Martial Sect? This is impossible!"

"If you fight so hard, you will definitely die!"

At this moment of life and death, everyone was talking, excited, and speculating.

"Boom ......"

There was another loud bang, and I saw Xiao swing the giant sword, and a sword qi condensed by countless spiritual qi emanated from the giant sword, domineering and unstoppable. went towards Situ Heng's palm, and collided with Situ Heng's palm.

The next scene directly stunned everyone. I saw that Xiao Yi's sword qi and Situ Heng's palm momentum bombarded together, and they actually broke Situ Heng's palm momentum at once, which was not the most amazing.

The most amazing thing is that Xiao Yi's sword qi did not stop because of this, and he carried the sword towards Situ Heng. Seeing this situation, Situ Heng's eyes were flustered, his pupils dilated infinitely, and an aura of death approached him.

Situ Heng tried to block it, but as soon as he condensed the body protection aura, he was immediately broken by Xiao Yi's sword aura. At this time, the middle door was wide open, and Situ Heng faced Xiao Yi's sword qi completely with a mortal body.

Without accident, the sword qi drove straight in, sinking deep into Situ Heng's body. The body suddenly paused, shook slightly, his face was blank, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"Poof...... Bang......"

The moment the sword qi entered the body, Situ Heng's body was slashed by Xiao Yiyi one by one, split in two from the middle, blood splashed, and fell weakly from the air to the ground, dying so much that he couldn't die anymore.

"He, he, he...... He actually split Situ in half with a single sword, how could this be?"

"Impossible, Situ Heng is a strong martial artist, am I dazzled?"

"Dead, really dead!"

Seeing this situation, everyone was stunned, what was going on? The situation was simply a big reversal, and it was completely different from what everyone thought, and everyone couldn't accept such a big flip at all, and they were all stunned.

Monsters, monsters, split Situ in half with one look, that is the strong man of the Martial Sect, he is a heroic figure who was in Qingyun City twenty years ago, and he is not Xiao Yi's general.

"This sword is incredible, it is one of the most powerful swords in the world! It's a pity that I probed and it wasn't the one we wanted!"

Xuan Potian looked at this situation, shook his head slightly, and said with emotion. Although it was a big surprise, it was not out of shape.

"Good sword! The power of a sword can directly destroy a martial arts powerhouse!"

Han Yuan looked at Xiao Yi who was like a demon god in the air, his eyes flashed with brilliance, and he was quite excited.

"A good sword is a good sword, but this sword doesn't seem to be the one we need, and the breath is completely wrong. It feels very normal, I can't imagine that it will contain such a terrifying power!"

The wind is silent, still gently shaking the folding fan, and the wind is light and the clouds are light. There seemed to be a hint of disappointment in his tone.

"Hmph...... I thought this was the legendary sword, but when I felt it carefully, I found that this sword was not domineering, it was all killing and bloody, it was not called a divine sword, but more like a magic sword. The divine sword has a spirit, and the righteous qi of heaven and earth is gathered in one, representing justice, benevolence, and wisdom! This sword is just a sword of killing, and its power is comparable to that of a divine sword, but it is not the one we want!"

The person who spoke was the Martial Sect powerhouse of Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain, and he snorted coldly, and he also had some loss in his heart, and his face was not very good-looking.

"Could it be that there is something wrong with our intelligence, that it's not that sword, it's something else?"

Han Yuan stroked the green silk in front of his forehead, his beautiful eyes flashed, and he said softly.

"Impossible, how is this possible, the intelligence is wrong, it is impossible for the four of us to make a mistake together, that divine sword should be on one of their people, this Xiao Yi didn't get it, maybe someone else got it?"

Xuan Potian immediately denied it.

"I also think it's possible, let's take a look first, I don't think these people will honestly hand over the Excalibur!"

Blood Slaughter tugged at the corners of his mouth, setting off a dangerous arc, and said in a serious way.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Xiao Yi, and after Xiao Yi killed Situ Heng, he put away the divine sword, moved his body, and walked towards the gathering place of those survivors.

There are more than a hundred children who have entered the Nine Holy Mountains this time, or only a dozen or so have come out. These people who can come out alive are all the elites of the elite, even if they do not achieve the tasks of the four major sects, they still have the opportunity to be accepted as disciples of the four major sects.

The rest of his life after the catastrophe is naturally happy, and the opportunity to become a disciple of the four major sects is to be happy and happy.

"Is this the little bastard? Kill my son, I want him to pay for it with blood!"

Seeing Xiao appear, Qiu Xi couldn't hold back for a long time. Xiao Yi also felt a sharp gaze shooting from one direction, raised his head slightly, and just saw the people of the four major sects, he couldn't help frowning, should he come or will come.

"Are you Qiu Haotian's father? Qiu Haotian is dead, I killed him!"

Xiao Yi looked in the direction of Qiu Sha, there was not much fear in his heart, his face was flat, and he said to Qiu Sha. This sentence sounded like a bland word, but in the ears of those onlookers, it was like thunder.

Provocation, this is absolutely naked provocation. Arrogant, it's really too arrogant! The reputation of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate is outside, Xiao Yi dared to talk to him like this, this is simply an attitude: Do what you want, Lao Tzu is not afraid of you!

Hearing this, Qiu Xie clenched his fists, his face was hideous, and black flames were rising from his body, like a volcano about to erupt.

"Good, good, very good, I'm going to make death ugly, I'm going to break you to pieces!"

Qiu Xi gritted his teeth, his eyes full of murderous intent.

"Huh...... What an interesting guy, he's deliberately angry with this poison! Good at taking advantage of the situation, but he's also a character!"

Looking at the thunderous hatred, Han Yuan smiled slightly, quite meaningful.

"You don't dare touch me now, do you understand?"

For people like Qiu Xu, for a vicious sect like the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, Xiao Yi has no mercy at all. Since he has been offended, the revenge of killing his son is already an enmity that does not share the sky, so what does it matter if he is offended to death?

"You don't have to worry, you will die ugly when you wait, no one can protect you, blood debt and blood will be paid, blood debt and blood will be repaid, blood debt and blood will be repaid!!"

The hatred shouted loudly, quite out of shape. He has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for decades, and no one dares to argue with him like this, Xiao Yi is the first, and he is also a small martial artist at the level of a martial artist, which is really too much!

"Okay, all of you who can come out of the Nine Holy Mountains prove that you are good enough, and you are all qualified to become disciples of our four major sects. However, we came here this time for another purpose, and that was for a divine sword, which was under the Tianchi. If any of you enters into the heavenly pool, he will receive this sword and hand it over. I, Han Yuan, represent the Ice Palace, and reward those who have obtained the Divine Sword!"

Han Yuan took a step forward and looked at the dozen or so disciples who came out of the Nine Holy Mountain, and said quite arrogantly.

"The same is true of my Ten Thousand Beast Mountain, we only need the Divine Sword, which of you has got it?"

After the blood slaughter was also unwilling, he said loudly, for fear that others would not hear it. It's just that these people below are looking at each other one by one, and they don't know what's going on at all. Under the Tianchi, they didn't dare to go in at all, even those family spokespeople, such as the Sun Yueting sisters, all smiled bitterly.

They simply didn't have the strength to get close to the world under the Heavenly Pond, let alone the treasures under the Heavenly Pond.

"Haven't you really gotten what is under the Heavenly Pond?"

Xuan Potian frowned, and his face was gloomy.

"I didn't ...... No......"

"We didn't have a chance to get in ......"

"yes, I can't get into ...... at all"

As soon as Xuan Potian interrogated, there were immediately bursts of timid voices. Looking at Xuan Potian's face, it seemed that he was about to have a seizure in an instant.

"I didn't really detect the smell of the thing from them, but it must have been acquired by one of those people here. I suggest that this is good, we will divide these disciples equally, and if we are lucky, we can get the disciple with the treasure in it, so it all depends on luck, what do you think?"

At this time, Feng Wuyan, who had not spoken, smiled slightly, and said eloquently, but he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.