How is that possible?"

Song Yi's face was shocked, staring at Yang Yan in disbelief, who was only retreating, and lost his voice.

His fourth-grade innate fire body talent can also be regarded as the top talent among the disciples of Qingxuanmen, otherwise how could he achieve the thirteenth result on the Fengyun List, and because he was completely angered by Yang Yan, he didn't have the slightest reservation, originally thinking that with his strong and domineering fire spiritual power, he would definitely be able to make Yang Yan decline within one move, but this is the result

"It's really coming now!"

"Oh my God, is he really a new disciple who only started this year, how can he be so strong!?"

"I was also present when he fought with Song Zhen and Gao Qiang before, he was obviously the strength of the third layer of the Spirit Realm at that time, it was only a few tens of days, how could he resist the full force of the peak powerhouse of the sixth layer of the Spirit Realm without falling behind!?"

"Maybe he hid his strength before!"

Among the Qingxuanmen disciples who were watching around, there was also an uproar in the sky, obviously shocked by the strength shown by Yang Yan, although it was only one punch!

"No wonder he has the guts to argue with Song Yizhi, the primitive is hidden so deeply, it seems that we, the veteran disciples, are really going to be shot to death on the beach."

A disciple who had been in the business for a long time shook his head with a wry smile and sighed.

"That's not necessarily, Song Yizhi's true strength has not yet been shown, do you think the thirteenth ranking on the Fengyun List is so good? He is only one step away from having the qualifications to challenge the inner disciples! If you just make such an unwarranted conclusion based on the superficial merits and disadvantages of one move, I'm afraid it will be too hasty."

The other person snorted coldly when he heard this, but he was not too shocked by the strength shown by Yang Yan, after all, the ranking of the Fengyun List was among the disciples of the outer sect of the Qingxuan Sect, but it had a lot of weight, and Song Yi had been in the field for two years, and he still had some prestige among the veteran disciples of the Qingxuan Sect, far from being comparable to Yang Yan.

"I really didn't expect it, you actually hid your strength!"

At this time, Song Yizhi finally fully understood Yang Yan's trickiness, of course, if he knew that Yang Yan's strength from the third layer of the Spirit Realm was directly improved to the fifth layer of the Spirit Sense Realm in less than ten days, I am afraid that he would instantly lose the courage to fight, this kind of genius who can be called a demon level, his future achievements must be limitless, and this kind of person, with Song Yizhi's always cautious character, will never be offended.

However, in the face of the question of sending one, Yang Yan shrugged his shoulders and was noncommittal, at this moment, he didn't have the leisure to say anything to the former, now he only needs to speak with his fists.

By now, Song Yi's heart had already sprouted a retreat, he was not a fool, Yang Yan's seemingly random punch before, as a party, he did feel extremely tricky, his claws covered by the majestic fire spiritual power, the moment the attack touched the former, it was like hitting the ice, a few hard textures.

Not only that, but the extremely cold feeling that came from Yang Yan's fist also caused the spiritual power in his body to freeze instantly, and he had a feeling that when the spiritual power in his palm touched Yang Yan's body, it seemed to be swallowed by it, and the power was reduced by half!

In such a situation, Song Yizhi was at a disadvantage in the previous fight!

It's just that the previous words have already been said, and today's Zixia Peak can have such a big battle, more than half of it is because of his own attack, originally wanted to embarrass Yang Yan in front of the public, although he had expected it, but now he has forced himself to ride a tiger.

"What, don't fight? Then I'll go first!"

Just when Song Yizhi's face was cloudy, Yang Yan spread his hands with an expression, and turned around and left in the surprised eyes of everyone!

Slap in the face!

When Yang Yan's words fell, everyone's eyes instantly focused on Song Yizhi, whose face became quite embarrassed in the audience, and they all wanted to know what choice she would make in the face of such a provocative new disciple.

Expectant, disdainful, and cold-eyed, all kinds of eyes converged on Song Yizhi.

"Yang Yan, you forced me!"

Obviously, even if Song Yizhi's character is forbearant and cautious, he can't calm down now, today's incident was provoked by him, if he was forced to retreat by Yang Yan in a few words, he didn't dare to fight, and in the future, he was afraid that he would become the biggest laughing stock in Qingxuanmen!

The loud shouts fell, but I saw that Song Yizhi's originally thin body at this time had become even smaller, and in the pores above and below his body, there were actually faint bits of blood, which looked extremely terrifying.

What's even more bizarre is that the blood seems to be under some kind of traction, slowly gathering towards the center of its right palm, and the next moment it condenses into a crimson blood ball about the size of an egg, floating in the palm of its palm!

Then, a crimson fire wolf silently rose from Song Yizhi's palm, wrapping the red blood ball in an instant, and then everyone was shocked to find that the crimson snowball that was originally the size of an egg actually began to shrink again at this moment, and its color began to gradually change, and finally became something as round and milky white as a pearl!

In an instant, Song Yizhi's dry palm like an eagle's claw slammed into it, and the white beads burst out like mist, and a huge white tiger light and shadow were actually formed in mid-air!

"Polar Day White Tiger Kill!"

When the shouts fell, Song Yizhi's thin face also became hideous at this time, staring at Yang Yan viciously, and then punched out at the huge white tiger light and shadow in mid-air!

Roar!

The white tiger's light and shadow roared up to the sky, roaring like thunder, and its originally empty eye sockets burst out with a fierce red light, like a peerless beast from hell, and suddenly pounced towards Yang Yan's place!

"This Song Yizhi actually used this move, the "Extreme Day White Tiger Killing" of the Xuan-level Martial Technique!"

"This is a kind of two-wound martial arts technique in the sect's 'Tibetan Gong Pavilion', injuring the enemy by one thousand and losing eight hundred, I didn't expect Song Yizhi to be so ruthless as soon as he made a move!"

"I heard that he had used this trick casserole before, and a monk who was also at the peak of the sixth layer of the Spirit Sense Realm, could it be that he wanted to kill Yang Yan?"

In the face of Song Yizhi's fierce shot, everyone present let out an exclamation, even Liu Zhengqing, who had an indifferent attitude and was extremely confident in Yang Yan, his face became solemn at this moment, and Sun Zhixin next to him was even more pale, obviously, with her extremely outstanding soul perception, it was naturally not difficult to find that Song Yizhi's offensive was terrible!

Call!

The white tiger jumped up, and the sound of Daiss whirring through the wind everywhere he passed, and the energy of heaven and earth that illuminated it became extremely violent at this moment, and the circle spread rapidly like a storm, and the disciples who were a little closer to the battle circle also hurriedly withdrew and swept back, and the goddess was affected by the attack of the shell bubble!

At this time, Yang Yan's face also became extremely solemn, he didn't expect that this Song Yizhi was also a decisive and ruthless person, but obviously he also understood that after the previous lightning battle, no matter how many tentative attacks were useless, it was better to decide the winner with a direct move!

"Yang Yan, if you can force me to use this trick against you, even if you die, you are proud enough, you are all self-inflicted!"

Song Yizhi's face was distorted at this moment, his thin and shriveled body seemed to be drained of blood, and his face, which looked a little abrupt, was even more pale and shocking!

He had already made up his mind in his heart, even if he killed Yang Yan today, he couldn't take the initiative to go to Zhang Lao to ask for guilt and receive some punishments, even if he didn't sit as a disciple of Qingxuanmen, he would never let Yang Yan have a better time!

Although the Qingxuanmen stipulates that the removal of the sinuses of its disciples cannot hurt the lives of the other party, but in the more than 500 years since the establishment of the Qingxuanmen faction, there have still been many cases of disciples dying in infighting.

For those disciples who violated the rules of the sect and killed their fellow disciples, although Qingxuanmen would impose extremely heavy punishments, they did not hurt their lives, at most they were expelled from the sect, and the family or power of the dead disciples was hindered by the strength of Qingxuanmen. can only calm things down.

This is not to ask the U-shape to wonder if it is unfair, but the disciple's action, the measure is sometimes extremely difficult to grasp, if a person accidentally kills the same door by mistake, Qingxuanmen directly let him resist his fate, but it seems a little unkind.

"Is that what you rely on to say that? If so, I'll break it now!"

In the face of the terrifying formula that even if the seventh-layer strength of the Sense Spirit Realm could only temporarily avoid the edge, Yang Yan suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly!

Facing the boy who looked no more than fifteen years old, at this time, there was a little admiration in everyone's hearts, not to mention whether Yang Yan had the strength to resist Song Yizhi's attack, if they were facing such a terrorist attack, I am afraid that they would have already lost their courage and fled in embarrassment, and at this time, Yang Yan looked like him, and he actually did not have the slightest fear!

The little boy stood there, naturally with a heroic momentum!

"Shattering the Seal!"

Yang Yan shouted, his voice was high-pitched and excited, resounding throughout Zixia Peak! Immediately, he pushed his palm forward, and a palm-sized exquisite light blue light mark spun out in an instant, slamming towards the huge white tiger light and shadow!

"Soul Eater Seal!"

One seal was sacrificed, Yang Yan's handprint did not stop, and the next one, there was a blue light seal that came out in response, this seal looked roughly the same as the previous seal, but only people with excellent soul sensing power could detect it, and an invisible energy fluctuation wrapped in layers of blue spiritual power was the killing move of this seal!

"Boom! boom!"

The loud roar like thunder suddenly broke out again, and the entire mountain peak trembled violently at this moment, and the ground of the steel mill paved with hard white jade was actually directly overturned at this moment!

Call!

In the field, the blue and white storm swept and devoured wildly, and it was clearly divided in mid-air, and it seemed to be evenly divided!

However, when Yang Yan saw Song Yizhi's face that was still sneering, his heart was terrified!

"Devour!"

Song Yizhi's cold and hoarse voice suddenly came out of his mouth, and immediately everyone saw that the white tiger light and shadow, which had originally become extremely illusory, actually raised his head to the sky and let out a wild roar at this moment, and then his red eyes and pupils were full of blood, and he suddenly opened his mouth with blood, and swallowed the blue spiritual power storm that Yang Yan's two seals turned in!

Rub and rub!

In the mouth of the white tiger, there was actually a sound similar to chewing at this moment, and in the next moment, the light and shadow of the white tiger, which had originally become extremely illusory, actually became slightly condensed again!

"Yang Yan, your two martial arts techniques are indeed strong, and you can actually resist the 'Extreme Day White Tiger Killing' for so long, but it should end here!"

Song Yizhi sneered.

The reason why this "Extreme Day White Tiger Killing" can be ranked among the Xuan-level exercises naturally has its subtleties, not to mention that the price paid for launching this martial technique is also extremely huge, of course, the offensive launched by the weapon will definitely not be resisted by Yang Yan so easily.

The tricky part of the "Polar Day White Tiger Killing" is that it uses the flesh and blood of the spellcaster and the spiritual power as the medium to temporarily summon a trace of the spirit of the white tiger, the name of the four fierce beasts Qinglong, the white tiger, the Vermilion Bird, and the Xuanwu, which only exists in the legendary ancient existence, even if it is just a trace of spirit, the power contained in it is enough to make people feel frightened!

And this move, "Polar Day White Tiger Killing", can devour part of the spiritual power in the enemy's martial arts in the battle with human martial arts, and turn it into its own use!

"If two seals don't work, then three seals!"

However, in the face of the white tiger light and shadow that swooped towards him again, a little madness also appeared on Yang Yan's face, and the handprint actually changed again at this moment!!

It's just that this time the seal knot is much fuller than the previous two times, and looking at Yang Yan's pale face, it is not difficult to guess that the martial technique he casts must be extremely spiritual power, and the difficulty of his performance is far beyond ordinary martial arts!

Buzzing!

A crisp buzzing sound suddenly came out of Yang Yan's palm at this time, and immediately everyone saw that there seemed to be a black light in his palm like a black snake that kept swimming, outlining it with an extremely mysterious trick, and after a while, a black square light seal that was extremely rich to the extreme, was formed in Yang Yan's palm!

The light seal was covered with dense laughing runes, it was a kind of black light that was so deep that even if it was just a glance, it seemed that there was a feeling that the soul was being devoured, and on it, there was actually a faint smell of death!

This small light seal condensed by Yang Yan seems to have a terrifying power that annihilates all vitality!

"Since you have such thoughts that you want me to die, then I don't have a psychological burden, so you should die first!"

Yang Yan's face was crazy, blood was also flowing out of his palm, and his right hand also became dry at this moment, as if it had been sucked out of life!

The next moment, Yang Yan no longer hesitated, stared coldly at Song Yizhi, whose face had changed greatly, and pushed out his palm suddenly!

"Lost Impression!"

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