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And Yang Yi turned out to be the successor of the head of the family, which made the disciples a little shocked.

Maybe Yang Yi is famous in Mingyue City. Let the first sons admire a little.

But the identity of the successor of the head has nothing to do with the name.

Yang Yi is obviously not qualified to be the heir to the head.

Not to mention anything else, in terms of strength alone, Yang Yi is much worse than Senior Brother Luo Mingyu.

Not to mention, Senior Brother Luo Mingyu, who has been practicing in the Flying Immortal Sword Sect for nearly ten years, has accumulated a reputation second only to Senior Sister Yin, and Yang Yi has only been in the Flying Immortal Sword Sect for a long time, how can he be comparable to Senior Brother Luo Mingyu?

This is also where the disciples are confused.

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Shimizu Annex.

Yang Yi stood in the courtyard, looking ahead.

In his hand, a small and sharp red sword qi jumped and flew up, extremely agile.

This is exactly the "half-pulse divine sword" derived from the first product Tianyang finger.

Go!

Yang Yi snorted softly, and the sword qi in his hand flickered violently, and suddenly disappeared into his hand.

Sou!

In mid-air, the sword qi galloped, as fast as lightning, as if it wanted to cut through the void.

Burst......

With a soft sound, the red sword qi instantly penetrated a huge bluestone in front of him, cleanly leaving a sword-shaped hole two fingers wide on the bluestone.

Yang Yi couldn't help but smile with satisfaction, and then drank again!

"Slash!"

Sou!

Suddenly, another sword qi shot out at an extremely fast speed, only this time, the sword qi body was in mid-air, but it suddenly turned around.

In an instant, it was as if an invisible big hand grabbed the sword qi, causing the sword qi to shoot into a horizontal slash, and quickly slashed past the bluestone.

Burst......!

The bluestone is divided into two, and the section is extremely smooth.

The joy on Yang Yi's face was even worse.

"Okay, it's worthy of being a half-vein divine sword, it's so sharp, and it can turn the direction in the air, stabbing and slashing like a swordsmanship, I'm afraid it's the sword art in the mythology of the immortal family, it's just that!" Yang Yi admired in his heart.

Then he muttered, "It seems that it is necessary to exchange for the Divine Vein Sword!"

You must know that this half-vein divine sword is just a defective product of the divine vein sword qi, and it is already so powerful and exquisite, how powerful will that divine vein sword be?

Yang Yi naturally wanted to see it.

After finishing his cultivation, Yang Yi straightened his clothes and left his courtyard in steps.

Originally, he had successfully removed the poison for Senior Sister Yin, and the exercises he wanted had already been obtained.

Then, it's time for him to leave the Flying Immortal Sword Sect and return to Bright Moon City.

However, since he has obtained the status of the successor of the head of the family, he needs to plan carefully, and he is not in a hurry to return to Mingyue City.

Therefore, he was going to go to Elder Yin to learn about some things.

Pacing slowly, Yang Yi pondered in his heart, considering his next plan.

And before he knew it, he was already approaching Feixian Square. Suddenly, a disciple spotted him.

I saw that at this time, Yang Yi was dressed in a true black robe, carrying his hands behind his back, leisurely and chic.

"Look, it's Senior Brother Yang Yi!"

"Hey, Senior Brother Yang Yi is actually here, but Senior Brother Lin Beiqi is looking for him everywhere?"

"No, no, I have to tell Senior Brother Lin Beimao!"

"I heard that Senior Brother Lin Beimad wants to challenge Senior Brother Yang Yi, is this true?"

"Of course it's true! Senior Brother Lin Beimad has already preached it everywhere, just waiting for Yang Yi to fight. ”

"Haha, Yang Yi was only named one of the successors to the head of the family in the morning, and this will be challenged by Lin Beima, I am afraid that I will not accept Yang Yi to become the heir!"

"But no, this Lin Beimad, when he was a child, he had a chance, so that his qualifications were far beyond ordinary people, and now it has only been less than half a year, and he has already reached the realm of opening the pulse, such a genius, naturally he is not convinced by Yang Yi. ”

"Yes, and it is said that the two have long had a grudge, Lin Beifang this time, obviously wants to take revenge and suppress Yang Yi!"

......

Yang Yi's arrival instantly caused the disciples to talk loudly.

Yang Yi, who was contemplative, was suddenly interrupted, he frowned, and he quickened his pace, preparing to pass through the Flying Immortal Square as soon as possible.

However.

He hadn't walked a few steps, but Lin Beifang's figure appeared in the distance.

When the enemy meets, he is very red-eyed.

Lin Bei glared at Yang Yi fiercely, his eyes full of hatred.

He always remembered that Yang Yi had suppressed, framed, and bullied him before. will make him angry, and he can't wait to kill Yang Yi with a sword.

And this time, since he has become a martial artist of the Open Pulse Realm, it is a good time to be ashamed.

Immediately, he shouted coldly: "Yang Yi, I want to challenge you!"

Yang Yi couldn't help sneering, with a look of disdain: "I really don't know whether to live or die! Isn't the lesson I gave you at the beginning enough?"

"Hmph! I'm already in the realm of opening the pulse now, I couldn't win against you at the beginning, but now it's not. Lin Bei snorted coldly, with an arrogant face: "Why, don't you dare to fight?"

Yang Yi's brows suddenly furrowed.

Is it possible?

"Lin Beifang, you are really as tireless as a fly, so let's do it, I can fight, but ...... If you lose, you have to get out of the Flying Immortal Sword Sect and never return to my own sect again, how about it?" Yang Yi said coldly.

Lin Bei was stunned.

Get out of the door and never go back?

Wouldn't this be tantamount to quitting the Flying Immortal Sword Sect?

But soon, he nodded vigorously and agreed.

"Okay, I'll take this bet, but if I win, you have to get out of the Flying Immortal Sword Sect and never go back!"

You must know that with the improvement of his cultivation this time, he not only reached the realm of opening the pulse, but was also blessed by the master with a trace of innate true qi in his body.

Innate True Qi, this is the unique internal qi of an innate master, extremely powerful, terrifying, and Yang Yi of the Qi Storage Realm will never be able to stop it.

Therefore, he was confident that this time he would be able to completely defeat Yang Yi and make Yang Yi kneel and beg for mercy.

"Whoever loses, get out. Yang Yi nodded coldly: "Come on, fight!"

As he spoke, he seemed to be in shape and flew into the ring in the center of the square.

Seeing this, Lin Bei immediately jumped into the ring with confidence.

The two stood opposite each other.

Yang Yi's temperament changed dramatically in an instant, his black robe was cold, and his breath was extremely powerful, just like a sharp sword out of its sheath.

And Lin Bei was crazy, his eyes seemed to be angry, like a raging flame burning, his teeth and claws, and his breath was extremely compelling.

"Yang Yi, suffer death!"

Lin Beifang took the lead in making a move, the heavy sword in his hand suddenly rose to the platform, and the internal qi was running wildly, and he slashed down with great domineering.

Seeing this, Yang Yi immediately drew his long sword, and in an instant, the wind and thunder exploded.

Fight...... Begin!

The audience became silent in an instant, and all the disciples held their breath, staring at the two people crisscrossing the ring.

However, what everyone didn't know was that in the distance, a figure was standing.

The figure's eyes, with a flicker of light, stared at the battle situation.

At such a distance, the figure's eyes were extremely focused.

It seems that this battle situation is right in front of his eyes. (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )