Time flies, a year has passed in a blink of an eye, Tuoba Xiangfei has arranged for dozens of extremely reliable disciples to secretly sneak into the Meteorite Sword Valley to mine spirit ore, and hundreds of thousands of spirit stones have been obtained before and after, plus the spirit stones that have been returned from the Chiyan Valley, the family background of Taixu Sect has become extremely abundant, and the monthly spirit stone usage of the disciples has also jumped from the original one hundred spirit stones to three hundred spirit stones in one fell swoop, and the supply of pills and other supplies has also become more sufficient, all the disciples are holding their breath and practicing desperately, many of them have broken through the promotion within half a year, and there is a thriving scene.

Qu Yanling, who pretended to be injured before, had already recovered from his injury under Duan Han's meticulous care, and the relationship between the two also warmed up. Di Xing's master, Xi Li, also put aside the affairs in the county town, returned to the sect to retreat, raised his cultivation to the peak of Jiedan, and began to prepare to impact the Yuanying realm. Di Xing had already been out of the customs a month ago, and his cultivation had also been upgraded to the second floor of the Jiedan, but seeing that the door of the quiet room where Yi Xuan was still closed, he would come to visit him once a day, hoping that Yi Xuan would be able to leave the customs as soon as possible.

In the early morning of this day, the stone door of the quiet room opened without wind, and Yi Xuan's thin figure walked out of it, compared with half a year ago, he couldn't see any improvement in cultivation, all his spiritual power was restrained in his body, his spirit was complete, and his eyes were as bright as stars.

"Senior brother, you're finally out of the customs!" Di Xing, who was cultivating his physique not far away, felt Yi Xuan's breath, and came to Yi Xuan with only a few steps of his feet, shouting happily.

Yi Xuan slightly felt Di Xing's breath: "Yes, the junior brother is not lazy, he has reached the peak of the second layer of Jindan!"

Di Xing shook his head and said: "That's natural! Thanks to the head of the sect to reward two kinds of spiritual objects to yin and yang, I can enter the realm every day with his refining body, I can now use my fists to resist the blow of the spiritual weapon, the senior brothers and brothers of the sect no longer dare to fight against me, and the senior uncle is busy again, it is really boring, fortunately, senior brother, you are finally out of the customs!"

Yi Xuan's eyes lit up: "Senior brother is very confident! I just came out of the customs, so it is better to accompany you to practice!"

Di Xing hadn't fought with Yi Xuan for a long time, and after he advanced, he was full of confidence, so he immediately agreed to Yi Xuan, and the two went directly to the sect to perform martial arts. At this time

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In the morning, many disciples in the sect were fighting in the martial arts arena, and everyone was very familiar with Di Xing, but Yi Xuan had not been in the house for a long time, either going out on a mission or retreating and doing penance, and basically no one knew him.

Several senior brothers who were familiar with Di Xing came up and said: "Little Di Xing, come to the martial arts arena to practice again! Your hands and feet are too heavy, the big guys don't dare to fight with you, you practice by yourself! Who is this junior brother, how have you never seen it!"

Yi Xuan hurriedly introduced himself: "Senior brothers are polite! I am Yi Xuan, not long after I entered the sect, I have been in retreat and penance, and I just came out of the customs today, and I came to ask each other for advice with Senior Brother Di Xing!"

Several senior brothers who were giggling just now immediately shouted in unison: "You are Yi Xuan?" The rest of the disciples in the martial arts arena were also attracted by this shout, and they all gathered around, gossiping: "He is Yi Xuan?" "It looks ordinary, there is no fierce and evil look!" "He looks so young, and he actually defeated so many opponents in the spirit stone battle, could it be a rumor!" ......

Di Xing was dazed by the noise, and shouted: "Senior brother and I are here to fight, how can we fight if everyone surrounds us!" The surrounding disciples were startled by the thunderous shouting, and quickly dispersed and gave way to a ring.

Yi Xuan originally wanted to have a casual fight with Di Xing, but he didn't expect to attract all the disciples to watch, so he could only stubbornly bow his hand and say: "Senior brothers, I and Senior Brother Di Xing are just casually talking, let's disperse, save some face for our senior brothers!" Although the disciples agreed, they didn't take a few steps away, just stood in a larger circle around the ring, and there were also disciples who kept asking to join, wanting to see what was so good about Yi Xuan, who was famous in the sect.

Di Xing didn't have the slightest fuss about being watched, and shouted: "Senior brother, let's start! ”

Yi Xuan had no choice but to concentrate on the battle, Di Xing on the opposite side let out a few strange screams, his body soared almost two feet in the wind, and the huge hand like a fan opened and caught Yi Xuan, many of the people had suffered from Di Xing, and when they saw this move, they all reminded Yi Xuan to dodge.

Yi Xuan retreated again and again, and had been forced into the corner of the ring by Di Xing, so he simply decided to fight hard, and still used the Kundi Sword to attach to his body to form a thick

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The solid stone helmet, blocking the opponent's giant hand, used all his strength on his feet, and even pushed Di Xing, who was twice as tall as himself, a few steps away.

Di Xing, who had turned into a giant, had a much more manic temper than usual, and when he saw that he was pushed away by Yi Xuan during the wrestling, he beat his chest in anger, his bones gurgled all over his body, and he let out a roar and rushed over again. Seeing its fierce momentum, Yi Xuan turned the Genshan Sword into a giant sword the size of a door panel in his hand with both hands, slashing horizontally and vertically, resisting Di Xing's melee attack.

The two of them shot like lightning, and they shook the ground in the ring, and in the blink of an eye, they had already passed a hundred moves, and they couldn't help but applaud when they saw that everyone in the audience was full of blood. Di Xing hadn't fought so happily for a long time, and his muscles were getting heavier and heavier, so that Yi Xuan's Genshan Sword almost fell off several times; Yi Xuan knew that if he continued to fight against him in close quarters, he would definitely end up in a fiasco, so he deliberately made a gesture to feint with the Thunder Sword.

Di Xing had been defeated by Yi Xuan like this once before, where would he be easily fooled, he quickly jumped back a step, and shouted wildly: "I have already taken precautions for this trick of yours, and it is useless for me!" When he landed, he realized that Yi Xuan had unknowingly covered a thick layer of frost in the ring with the Kanshui Sword, and his feet slipped abnormally, although he tried his best to stabilize his body, he still fell into a somersault.

Di Xing turned over and was about to get up from the ground, but the frost in the ring quickly climbed to the entire body, forming a dark blue ice crystal connected together, and Di Xing was frozen in the ring with a snap of his fingers.

"Senior brother, once you become a giant, you will become extremely manic, if you are in the same class, it is easy to cause mistakes and hurt people, senior brother will help you sober up, but you still need to control it yourself!" Yi Xuan raised his head and said.

Di Xing showed a look of shame on his face: "Senior brother, I know! But every time I fight, as long as I fight, I will get carried away, and sometimes it is easy to be indifferent, and I will try to restrain myself in the future!"

Yi Xuan opened his hand and withdrew all the flying swords, and Di Xing shattered the ice cube with a little force, and also collected the law body, returning to his normal figure. Yi Xuan arched his hand and said to the onlookers: "Senior brother, if he accidentally hurt everyone before, please forgive me! Di Xing, he is definitely an unintentional move, I apologize to you on his behalf!"

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