Outside the crowd, Mo Yi looked at Yi Yang who was supported by the new students with a calm face, his eyes were sparkling, and there was an incomprehensible glint of essence. At this moment, no one can understand and understand the complexity of his heart, let alone understand his inner emotions, as if there is no joy or sorrow, and as if there is great sorrow and great pain.

On the other side, Hu Cheng glanced at Mo Yi slightly, and the melancholy in his eyes flashed. A sigh turned into green smoke and dissipated, but in the end, he still failed to muster up the courage to go to comfort.

Since the last time the Brilliant Pavilion parted, Mo Yi had deliberately kept a certain distance from them, and he no longer had the closeness he had at the beginning. At the same time, there is also an extra coldness on his body, which is the coldness that has been bred by killing, so that others can't get close at all. Anyone who tries to get close will can't help but feel a painful feeling that their souls have been killed and annihilated.

Therefore, in a short period of time, Mo Yi has been completely isolated by the new group.

After a long time, after some greetings, the new students dispersed, and Yi Yang was finally freed from the support of everyone. He left the crowd and walked towards Mo Yi, still with a faint smile on his face.

In the confrontation, the four eyes were facing each other, and the two pairs of eyes, one cold and one hot, touched, causing a ripple in the void. The alternation of hot and cold seems to make the temperature of this void become impermanent.

"You've broken through again!Congratulations!" After a long time, Mo Yi's eyebrows moved slightly, and the expression on his face finally fluctuated slightly. With his ability, he could naturally feel that Yi Yang was much stronger than the last time.

"You're not bad, aren't you?" Yi Yang carefully looked at Mo Yi's eyes, and also smiled lightly. He had always felt that the latter contained a mysterious power in his body, which made him feel very jealous.

Now after experiencing the last goodbye, this goodbye Yi Yang vaguely touched that power, as if he was gradually awakening in Mo Yi's body. There seemed to be some familiarity vaguely, which made him feel familiar, and vaguely seemed very strange, and there was a distance from him like the ends of the world.

And with the awakening of that power, Yi Yang could feel that Mo Yi's strength was also increasing day by day, and the killing intent on his body became more and more intense. But a single look can make people feel the intention of killing, and people can't help but be distracted.

"I'm afraid that his strength is no less than the top ten existences on the Xuan List, right?" Yi Yang's heart twitched, and he couldn't help but become more curious about Mo Yi. The latter has a mysterious origin and an extraordinary temperament, which is not something that a simple family can create.

As if seeing through Yi Yang's thoughts, Mo Yi turned his eyes away, then took out a stack of letters from the void bag, handed them to Yi Yang casually, and said, "This is a letter entrusted to me by a person and asked me to pass it on to you. ”

"Letter?" Yi Yang took it in surprise, he didn't seem to know anyone after entering the academy for more than two months, how could someone give him a letter?

Yi Yang glanced at Mo Yi with some suspicion, but saw that the latter turned around and left the courtyard without looking back, he immediately withdrew his gaze and slowly opened the letter in his hand. But when he saw the signature on the letter, he couldn't help but feel a beat in his heart, and a trace of nervousness rose inexplicably.

"Yi Jia Yi Lang Book!"

The five big characters in pitch black came into view, which made Yi Yang's breathing inevitably a little short, the uncle came with a letter this time, could it be that something happened?

Inexplicably nervous, Yi Yang didn't have time to explain to Hu Cheng and the others, so he hurriedly turned around and entered his house. He hesitated for a moment before he opened the letter tremblingly and read its contents.

After a long time, when he finished reading all the contents of the letter, Yi Yang couldn't help but turn pale, his body shook violently, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Xue'er!" whispered in a low voice like a beast's roar, venting the uncomfortable emotions in Yi Yang's heart. Who dares to kidnap Cher?

In Yi Lang's book, it was written that Yi Xue was no longer in the Yi family, and was forcibly abducted by a mysterious person, and has not been seen since. The Yi family spent a lot of experience to investigate, but in the end there was still no news. Therefore, after hesitating for a long time, Yi Lang finally wrote a letter and sent it to Yi Yang.

"Who is it?" Suddenly, Yi Yang hissed and roared, and the sound of rolling thunder resounded inside and outside the courtyard, and the power of the crazy majestic momentum rose, and the surrounding boundaries were constantly shaking. The sudden rampage made the crowd in the courtyard feel chilled, and they all felt their hearts sink like lightning strikes.

Boom!

The power of the great momentum surging in the void, the wind of heaven and earth surging instantly, the weather in the clear sky suddenly changed color, and in an instant, the black easy rolled, and the thunder dragon surged in the sky.

At this moment, there was a monstrous killing intent rising in Yi Yang's eyes, and wisps of violent red color spread silently, as if eroding Yi Yang's sea of knowledge.

Killing Intent!

Rolling monstrous killing intent!

At this time, Yi Yang's chest was full of boundless killing intent, and he couldn't wait to go through the killing and try the boundless blood-infected scene.

Kill!

In the sea of knowledge, there seemed to be thousands of voices roaring, intending to dominate Yi Yang's figure to kill, kill everything, and kill heaven and earth.

Snort!

Unconsciously, a terrifying killing intent spread around Yi Yang's body, and the killing intent rose silently, making Yi Yang's clothes windless and automatic, and the surrounding seats were all cut out of traces. There was a bang, and then it turned into powder all over the ground.

At this time, Yi Yang's mind was silent, and Zhihai was occupied by the intention of killing, and he was about to enter the demon and run away. He was dressed in agitation, his majestic power was surging on his own, and his hair was dancing wildly, like a mad demon rising. Coupled with his gradually blood-red eyes, he is undoubtedly the devil who has turned into a demon and killed the world.

Rise!

And at this moment, seeing that Yi Yang's mind was completely suppressed by the killing intent, the power of the bloodline in Yi Yang's body roared violently, and a sound of the dragon turned into rolling thunder and roared out, constantly vibrating in Yi Yang's body, instantly shattering the majestic killing intent.

The voice of the dragon roared, and suddenly the power of the bloodline roared, and at the same time, in the void behind Yi Yang, a divine dragon phantom quietly appeared, releasing the boundless power of the world.

Dragon Soul!

The power of the bloodline is derived, and the dragon soul is out!

In this moment, somewhere thousands of miles away, a person suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a terrifying and majestic light flickering in the deep pupils. Suddenly, the man looked up to the sky and roared, and a rolling dragon groan that shook the heavens and the earth soared, instantly crushing the heavens and the earth.

"The dragon soul is derived, the bloodline is complete, hahaha...... My son is good, the sky will not kill me!hahaha......" Suddenly, the man laughed wildly, and there was an uncontrollable urgency on his vicissitudes of life. "Su'er, our child has grown up! He has grown up! Haha, you wait, in three years, our father and son will definitely go to pick you up! We ...... Family reunion!"

The killing intent disappeared, and Yi Yang's majesty also dissipated, and everything returned to normal.

The only thing that may be moving is that the power of the bloodline in Yi Yang's body is still wriggling, eating away at the many heaven and earth spiritual powers that Yi Yang's body has attracted by the rampage. The power of the bloodline trickled over, and the dragon soul derived from it also slowly dissipated, turning into a spiritual shadow and integrating into Yi Yang's body.

"Boss Yi!"

This is, Hu Cheng and the others outside the house reacted, hurriedly shouted, and kept knocking on Yi Yang's door. But the door was locked, and everyone was trapped outside the door.

After a long time, Yi Yang, who had calmed down, stabilized his mind and restrained all his breath. When he opened his eyes, he sighed with embarrassment that he had been in danger before, if it weren't for the dragon soul derived from the power of the bloodline, he was afraid that he would be wiped out by the intention of killing, and thus become a puppet who only knew how to kill.

Looking at the letter in his hand, Yi Yang's palm flame rose, and instantly burned the letter into ashes, casually discarding it in the void. Touching his somewhat pale face, Yi Yang got up and opened the door, and suddenly saw a crowd of freshmen in front of the door.

"Boss Yi!" Seeing Yi Yang appear, Hu Cheng and the others all breathed a sigh of relief. The terrifying killing intent and anger released by Yi Yang who went berserk before, exaggerated the sky, making them feel truly terrifying. Everyone couldn't help but worry, mistakenly thinking that Yi Yang's cultivation had gone mad.

"Boss Yi, are you alright?" asked Ge Lan in the crowd, scratching his head.

"It's okay!" Yi Yang walked out of the door and said with a smile, patted Ge Lan's strong shoulder, and then turned his head to look at Hu Chengdao: "Let everyone disperse, I'm fine!"

After retiring everyone, Yi Yang sat alone on the stone bench in the courtyard, a little overwhelmed and deep in thought. He was wondering who had kidnapped Cher and why he had taken Cher away. Moreover, when Xue'er was kidnapped, why didn't Uncle Yilang give him news immediately? But he waited until today, three months later?

Even, how did Mo Yi get the letter, and who paid him the book trust?

After thinking about it for a long time, Yi Yang couldn't find any traces to answer himself, so he had to sigh and stop thinking about it. Now that it has happened, there will be a result one day. Now it's better to think more than to leave your mind and do something else, and wait for the results to be revealed.

Sweeping away the emotions in his heart, Yi Yang got up abruptly, and left the courtyard alone, walking towards the land of the hot prison. With nothing to do, Yi Yang decided to cultivate. Only cultivation can allow him to completely calm his mind and completely forget those troubles.

With Yi Yang's retreat, time passed quietly, and the five days passed quickly.

This day, the day of the covenant is coming!

In the Xuanyuan, the challenge field has already been filled with people, and many people have gathered in groups, crowds of people, and people are boiling, making the huge challenge field lively and prosperous. And what makes the challenge field so prosperous is undoubtedly two challenges that are comparable to great turmoil!

The third in the Xuan List challenges the first in the Xuan List!

The freshmen challenge the 37th place on the Xuan List, intending to uncover the road to rise!

For a while, the crowd in the challenge field was discussing, and kept mentioning the four protagonists of the challenge field. Of course, the most lively candidates are Qi Wuwu and Wang Wuying, but Yi Yang and Guo Sheng in the future are much inferior.

In the early morning, Yi Yang also came from the Flame Prison, with a calm breath and walked towards the challenge field without anxiety. At this time, as one of the protagonists, he obviously did not have the slightest mood swing, as if he did not take this challenge seriously at all, and was unmoved.

At the same time, in the rest of the houses, many people also began to gather and form a team towards the challenge field.

Soon, the crowd gathered more and more at the challenge field, making the scene more noisy and noisy.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Senior Brother Wang Wuying is here!"

Suddenly, I don't know who was outside the crowd and exclaimed, and suddenly the crowd surged, and they all moved to make way, and involuntarily looked for sound. But I saw a black-shirted young man about twenty-seven or eighteen years old outside the crowd being supported by a shadowless door team.

The black-shirted young man had a grim face, no waves, his hands behind his back, and led a team of dozens of people slowly. His seemingly ordinary face could not see the slightest joy, anger and sorrow, but everywhere he passed, others could feel a trace of arrogance that looked down on the world. It was as if in his eyes, no one was in his eyes.

"What a crazy momentum!" Yi Yang blended into the crowd, glanced at the black-shirted young man from a distance, and couldn't help but sigh. The latter has an extraordinary momentum, with an arrogant momentum, as if he does not yield to anyone, and is extremely arrogant.

It's a fierce rival!

At this moment, just by seeing Yi Yang for the first time, he decided that the black-shirted young man was not easy to deal with. It's no wonder that this person has been able to rank first on the Xuan List for a long time without anyone shaking him, but he is a great person.

Amazingly, the black-shirted young man is the top of the list of the Mighty Earthquake Xuanyuan - Wang Wuying, the founder of the Shadowless Gate!

With Wang Wuying's appearance, outside the other direction of the challenge field, only the sound of the crowd could be heard, and then another exclamation sounded: "Get out of the way, Senior Brother Qi Wuwu is here!"

The exclamation resounded, Yi Yang turned his head to look again, but saw a young man in white walking over, the light smile on his face was clearly visible, revealing a gentle momentum that was completely opposite to Wang Wuying. In particular, the movement of the hand-cranked folding fan is gentle and leisurely, which makes people feel a bit of scholarly elegance.

"The third on the Xuan List, comparable to Qi Wuwu, the founder of the Shadowless Gate!" Yi Yang's expression was slightly condensed, he also felt a force that could not be underestimated from the young man in white, and that power was so powerful that Yi Yang could only feel it in Hong Xingyi, Wu Yong and others.

can enter the top ten of the Xuan List, and sure enough, none of them are good-looking existences, and they are all strong people who should not be underestimated.

Watching the two of them walk through the tidal crowd, they finally each stayed under the challenge platform. The confrontation between the two sides was all imposing, and there were brilliant sparks in the void, which was breathtaking.

"After today, it's time for you to move back in this position!" Qi Wuwu shook his folding fan lightly and smiled indifferently.

"There is no basis for what you say, you still need to come up with your own skills, otherwise, it will only add to the joke!" Wang Wuying sneered disdainfully when he heard this.

"Then let's wait and see!" Qi Wuwu smiled lightly, the folding fan in his hand was folded with a bang, and a wisp of energy swept out from the folding fan, turning into an arrow and shooting at Wang Wuying.

Airplanes!

For Qi Wuwu's provocation, Wang Wuying was indifferent, his face did not change, but with a flick of his fingers, a sharp float in the air extinguished the wisp of energy.

"The little trick is still good to converge, if you want to fight, you will go to the stage to fight!" Wang Wuying sneered domineeringly, and then his body jumped up, like an eagle spreading its wings and flying high, and instantly swept onto the challenge platform more than ten zhang high.

Seeing this, the smile on Qi Wuwu's face narrowed slightly, and then the soles of his feet slammed on the ground, his body burst up like electricity, and the whole person turned into a white rainbow and rushed straight into the sky, instantly appearing on the challenge platform, facing Wang Wuying.

As the two of them landed on the battle platform, the crowd of people around them were silent, and they all turned their heads to look at the two people on the battle platform nervously. At this moment, everyone was holding their breath, and they didn't dare to come out, for fear of disturbing the two people on the battle platform.

Everyone looked forward to it, with a look of anticipation in their eyes, and everyone was very curious about the duel between these two pinnacles on the Xuan List, and who would win and who would lose in the end.

In the crowd, Yi Yang blended in alone, and did not join with Hu Cheng and other freshmen. He stood alone in the crowd and watched the battle platform, his eyes shining.

At the same time, the crowd in the field was surging, and there were still many people coming from the outskirts, making the huge challenge field more and more crowded, and the excitement and prosperity were also intensifying. It seems that the atmosphere on the battle platform has been quickly pushed to the peak, invisibly forcing the two big men to fight hard.

Finally, the two faced each other for a long time, and as the referee on the battle stage waved his hand casually, the two people who suddenly confronted each other rioted at the same time, and they both rushed towards each other like lightning.

The two of them set off at the same time, and the void instantly turbulent, and the invisible void ripples swayed, rippling with circles of cold void energy. The energy roared by, making everyone in the audience feel a chilling killing aura, turbulent and easy. The monstrous killing is compelling.

Boom!

On the battle platform, the two of them rioted, the power of the great power between heaven and earth was majestic and surging, and the wind and thunder exploded, causing the void to fluctuate continuously, cracking out terrifying void cracks.

The roaring sound resounded, and the crowd in the challenge field was all enthusiastic, as if those rumbling sounds were like raging flames, burning with the fierce fighting intent that their hearts longed for. At this moment, although they are not the main battle people, they still feel the incisive battle from the duel on the battle platform.

Unleashing the strength of the whole body to fight, that kind of pleasant feeling of comfort is the fighting mode that countless cultivators dream of, and it is also the combat mode that warmongers are particularly eager for.

In the crowd, even Yi Yang couldn't help but have a light in his eyes, and he couldn't wait to rush to the battle platform and fight with the two. Only in that kind of battle of full release can cultivators be able to nourish themselves with battle, hone themselves with battle, and seek opportunities for breakthroughs.

Otherwise, how could ordinary battles allow cultivators to break through easily?

Yi Yang's eyes lit up, like a pervert seeing a beautiful woman, and his hot eyes seemed to burn with a layer of raging flames, as if he could burn the void, revealing a strong expectation of great longing. I don't know if he is qualified to be released like this on this platform, and whether anyone can let him release him like this without reservation.