Yes, not qualified!

Yuan Shaochen's cultivation is only a high-level martial spirit, and this kind of opponent can be solved by Xiao Yi with one hand.

Still challenging?

There's no need for that!

It's just that as soon as Xiao Yi's words came out, Yuan Shaochen's jealousy was completely ignited.

"What do you say? I kind of say it again!!

Yuan Shaochen roared angrily, his handsome face turned red like a bull in the Colosseum, roaring like thunder.

As one of Ji Yufei's strongest suitors.

After Yuan Shaochen learned that Xiao Yi was Ji Yufei's martial arts partner, the fire of jealousy in his heart had been suppressed.

Now.

was despised by Xiao Yi, and he couldn't hold back it anymore and exploded.

"What about saying it again?" Xiao Yi sneered, "Hear clearly, you, no, qualifications, qualifications, challenges, battles, me!"

Xiao Yi said word by word.

In a flash.

The anger in Yuan Shaochen's heart swept through his brain and filled his entire chest. What little sanity there is is is completely occupied by anger.

"Ahh

Yuan Shaochen's eyes were bloodshot and he roared. The body shot out, holding a long red and blood-colored sword that suddenly appeared, stabbing at Xiao Yi.

"Whew!"

The air was divided in two halves by the sword qi, and it was clearly visible like a river that had intercepted the flow.

The sword shines brightly.

During this time period, all the colors of the world are obscured. Even the sun that hangs high above the sky must avoid its edge.

"Blood Black Sword!

"The Yuan family's ancestral ground-level treasure weapon, the Blood Black Sword, Yuan Shaochen is really willing to take it out. ”

"Legend has it that the ancestor of the Yuan family spent a great price to get the Blood Black Sword in his hands and sealed it in the treasure vault. Unexpectedly, today it was used by Yuan Shaochen to fight for the wind and be jealous. ”

"Hey, Yuan Shaochen made it clear that he was dizzy. But if the Blood Black Sword strikes, Xiao Yi won't really die in his hands, right?"

"Yuan Shaochen, this is the rhythm of wanting to enter the Blood Hell Tower!"

......

The disciples of the Feiyun Sect who entered and exited the mountain gate saw this scene and stopped to watch.

It can be said that as soon as the Blood Black Sword appeared, it shocked everyone.

At this moment, the sword light is like a rainbow, and the sword qi is like frost.

The aura and majesty that erupted in an instant were no less than a small storm. The vitality of heaven and earth driven by the treasure itself rotated wildly.

Whew!

Countless sword qi enveloped Xiao Yi, and a bloody scene of stumps and broken arms was about to appear.

Xiao Yi, who was standing still, suddenly raised his hand.

"Buzz!"

The cold light bloomed, and Xiao Yi had two more black things in his hand, and he met the blood black sword that rushed to his side.

"Bell!—"

The sound of weapons clashing sounded at the mountain gate.

Xiao Yi didn't move, as if his feet had taken root, standing in place, tall as a pine.

The power that erupted at that moment during the impact stirred the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, and it became more and more crazy and raging. Countless energies swept upwards and dispersed the clouds in the air.

"No...... No way!"

Yuan Shaochen, who had taken a few steps back with his sword, recovered from his anger, looked at Xiao Yi in disbelief, and shouted in horror.

"Ground-level treasures! You actually have ground-level treasures too!"

The sudden extra pair of fists in Xiao Yi's hand and the energy released shocked everyone who watched the excitement.

Yuan Shaochen almost threw away the blood black sword in his hand.

"Heh, even if you have a ground-level treasure, can't I have it?"

Xiao Yi sneered.

This laugh undoubtedly stimulated Yuan Shaochen even more, and he roared, "What if you have a ground-level treasure? The cultivation gap between you and me will never be crossed! I want you to know what kind of price you will pay if you anger me Yuan Shaochen!"

Yuan Shaochen roared.

Holding the radiant blood black sword, he once again rushed towards Xiao Yi with a terrifying momentum.

"Do you think your cultivation is higher than mine?"

Facing Yuan Shaochen, who rushed over frantically, Xiao Yi smiled coldly, and the corners of his mouth showed a perfect arc.

Seems disdainful, seems to be playful!

Then, as the voice fell, he stepped forward gently.

Rumble!

With a terrifying fist rising into the sky, Xiao Yi's body suddenly erupted with a terrifying fluctuation of vitality.

Whew!

Senior Martial Apprentice, Peak Martial Apprentice, Half-Step Martial Artist, Senior Martial Artist, Peak Martial Artist......

All the way up.

It wasn't until he rose to a high-level martial spirit that he barely stopped.

Rao is so.

Now everyone, including Yuan Shaochen, is dumbfounded.

High-level martial spirits?

Xiao Yi, who was judged to have been trapped in the realm of martial arts all his life, actually had the vitality cultivation of a high-level martial spirit?

What about the cheat!

Yuan Shaochen was stupid, and the momentum of rushing forward suddenly disappeared. Maintain the movement of the sword, stiffen in place, and remain motionless.

The disciples of the Feiyun Sect who were watching around also opened their mouths one by one, shocked and silent.

Ages.

The level of vitality affinity has always been the criterion for judging the potential of martial artists.

But today, now, this moment.

Xiao Yi, a martial arts newcomer who had only been in the Feiyun Sect for five months and had just started cultivating for half a year, actually broke this standard!

Genius?

No one can answer.

The scene was silent.

In the end, Yuan Shaochen was the first to come back to his senses.

"What about high-level martial arts, with me, you are still not worthy of Senior Sister Ji Yufei!"

Yuan Shaochen hissed and roared. The blood black sword in his hand shone brightly, and the fierce momentum once again enveloped the audience.

"Whether I'm worthy or not, it's not your turn. ”

A sneer flashed at the corner of Xiao Yi's mouth, and the soles of his feet took another step forward.

Rumble!

A wave of vitality that was even more terrifying than before soared into the sky. Everyone's hearts trembled violently.

How can it be!?

Everyone's eyes were about to bulge out in shock.

Half-step martial arts!

Xiao Yi's real cultivation turned out to be a half-step martial arts sect???

All the disciples at the scene who were aware of this information were all dissatisfied with their faces and stood in place, their brains blank.

Stunned, stupid, stunned.

A month ago, Xiao Yi was only a high-level martial artist. A month later, Xiao Yi actually soared directly to a half-step martial sect!

What kind of talent and chance does it take to achieve this?

Yuan Shaochen is just a high-level martial spirit, and he has already been faintly judged as the first disciple in the inner sect.

As a result, as soon as Xiao Yi came back and released his vitality fluctuations, he slapped his face with a "snap".

Inner door first?

Xiao Yi is the first in the real sense!

No wonder Xiao Yi said before that Yuan Shaochen was not qualified to challenge him, and this sentence now seems to be not crazy at all.

Because the facts are right in front of you!

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Xiao Yi pondered for a moment, opened his mouth to wake everyone up, stared at Yuan Shaochen and said, "Do you still want to fight?"

Do you want to fight?

Four words, just one sentence, but like a sharp knife, it was inserted into Yuan Shaochen's chest, making it difficult for him to breathe, and his face was red like a monkey's buttocks. It's not a retreat, it's not a retreat, let alone an answer.

Still fighting?

Spank and spank!

Yuan Shaochen's face was flushed, and his shame was unstoppable. Unable to hold on any longer, he turned around and fled in embarrassment.

The crisp and neat movements made everyone stunned.

What is this?

Stretch your face and pump yourself?

Nima, don't bring such a shame to be embarrassed!