A white talisman landed behind Su Qin, who was flying upside down, turning into a white cloud that exuded a peaceful aura, not only supporting Su Qin's body, but also easing the force that hit Su Qin's body to the greatest extent, causing Su Qin's body to slowly fall to the ground.

It was a master of the True Fu Sect who made a move, and this talisman showed his powerful realm very lightly, but even this master who made a move, his face was extremely difficult to see.

In this teacher's perception, the countless crystalline filaments of light on the young man of the Yellow Heaven Dao Sect were countless Dao runes.

Moreover, in his perception, the power of these talismans was already stored outside the young man's body, but they did not burst out, nor did they dissipate, but only moved with the young man's mind.

What kind of rune is this!

How can there be such a way as zài in the world!

Su Qin's body fell silently under the support of the soft clouds, and blood spilled silently from his mouth.

The depths of his eyes were filled with extreme disappointment and shock.

This was an opportunity for him to gain the recognition and respect of all these young people of the Immortal Fu Sect in one fell swoop, but he never thought that this young man from the Yellow Heaven Dao Sect would show such a method.

Because he was too disappointed and shocked, he couldn't help but show a trace of resentment on his face.

......

The sparkling filaments that flowed from the boy's body did not disappear.

As the boy's hands slowly fell, the filaments of light lowered the yellow sky above him.

These filaments of light seemed to grow out of his body, giving people a feeling of being extraordinarily strange and palpitating.

All the young students of the Immortal Fu Sect were speechless when they looked at these mysterious and indescribable filaments of light.

They couldn't comprehend the meaning of these filaments of light at all, which at least showed that this young man from the Yellow Heaven Dao Sect had a comprehension of the runes, and for many of the lines of Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi running, he was far above them.

Several wounds on the body of the young man of the Yellow Heaven Dao Gate were scorched black, burning a large amount of flesh and blood, and he was undoubtedly in pain, but he still kept taking a deep breath, stood firm, and then spoke word by word: "Who else is coming?"

His voice vibrated in the crystal light around him, and entered the ears of these young people of the Immortal Rune Sect, making these young people of the Immortal Rune Sect inexplicably feel a burst of stuffiness in their chests, as if the voice had changed, stuffing a cloud of vitality into their chests.

However, this voice came into Zhang Yi's ears, and a place in Zhang Yi's aura suddenly became brighter.

A certain vitality had a strange resonance, and then Zhang Yi only felt that something in his sleeve also glowed, and began to get hot.

There was a bang in Zhang Yi's mind, like thunder, he suddenly reacted to something, and subconsciously said, "He is Fu." ”

At this time, in this open space inside the mountain gate of the Immortal Fu Sect, apart from the remnants of the young man, there was only the sound of heavy breathing.

His voice with a Qin accent naturally seemed extremely abrupt at this time.

Murong Xiaoyi turned around.

She couldn't understand the meaning of this sentence, and she subconsciously thought that it was Su Qin's voice, but after she turned around, she realized that it was Zhang Yi who everyone looked down on at this time.

Huo Ran, a young man from the Yellow Heaven Dao Gate, raised his head and looked at Zhang Yi who was standing at the back of the crowd.

Zhang Yi, who was bearing everyone's blazing gaze, unconsciously lowered his head slightly, but in his perception, his sea of qi and the sword in the sleeve of his robe were getting hotter and brighter.

The light and burning sensation in this perception began to remind him of his responsibility at this time.

"I want to try. ”

He grabbed the hot sword in the sleeve of his robe and said earnestly.

There was an uproar.

Especially the classmates who just walked out of the lecture hall with him, all looked at him with idiotic eyes.

"Do you know what you're doing?"

Among the few classmates closest to him, a young girl with a white face said coldly: "Do you think that you can change people's opinion of you in the slightest way?"

This girl's love at this time represents the love of all these young students of the Immortal Fu Sect.

If you are on the battlefield, when you have a few senior brothers and then step forward, you can still show some courage to see death as home, but every time one more disciple of the Immortal Fu Sect falls, the Immortal Fu Sect is one more humiliation.

Zhang Yi is not stupid, he understands what this girl and all her classmates mean.

He was usually a very humble person, but this time he did not back down.

"I want to try. ”

He faced the girl who was blocking him, and said sincerely, "I may be able to win." ”

"Can you win?"

When someone heard his answer, they couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted angrily: "You can't even comprehend the meaning of the rune that all your classmates can easily comprehend, and you still say that you can win?"

Zhang Yi was a little ashamed, but the hot little sword in his palm seemed to remind him that he couldn't retreat, so he took a deep breath and said, "If you can win, I don't have to come out to try." ”

He said what he meant from his heart, but when such words fell on the ears of all his classmates, they attracted even greater anger.

Murong Xiaoyi's breathing couldn't be smooth, she gritted her teeth, and was about to scold Zhang Yi, but at this moment, a voice sounded: "I'll fight him." ”

"It doesn't matter what you think. I fought with him. ”

The young man of the Yellow Heaven Dao Gate met everyone's eyes and slowly repeated.

"I really don't understand. ”

The young man still looked very stupid about things, looked at everyone in front of him, and said, "Even I can see that he is a very humble person, and he does have some confidence and wants to try, why can't you see it?"

"He's always been the worst of our group. A classmate of Zhang Yi couldn't help but scream.

The young man from the Yellow Heaven Dao Sect glanced at him and said, "Before that, the Yellow Heaven Dao Sect in your eyes was also countless times worse than the Immortal Fu Sect. ”

No one spoke again.

Because at this time, Zhang Yi had already moved.

He is a humble gentleman and knows how to be humble, but not many people know that the things he decides will go on more firmly than anyone else.

He walked out with the angry and hateful gazes of many people, and walked directly in front of the young man from the Yellow Heaven Dao Gate, and then he bowed to the young man from the Yellow Heaven Dao Gate and thanked him, and then asked, "In Xia Zhang Yi, may I ask the senior brother's honorable name." ”

The young man from the Yellow Heaven Dao Gate bowed and saluted in return, "Le Yi." ”

Murong Xiaoyi in the crowd was stunned, and she only realized at this time that although she had already experienced two battles in front of her eyes, no one seemed to care about the name of this young man from the Yellow Heaven Dao Sect, let alone call this young man a senior brother with respect like Zhang Yi.

"Senior Brother Le is too strong, so I will attack. ”

Zhang Yi really looked at this young man from the Yellow Heaven Dao Sect, Le Yi, and said.

Le Yi's face became solemn and said, "Please." ”

Murong Xiaoyi's heart beat violently.

Before this, she had never looked down on Zhang Yi, but for some reason, at this time, she had a gut feeling that something strange was about to happen.

A person's intuition, especially a woman's, is often quite correct.

At the same time that Zhang Yi bowed his head again, everyone felt dazzling.

Zhang Yi's right sleeve emitted a dazzling light.

Murong Xiaoyi tried hard to open her eyes, and she saw that the light came from a small sword held in Zhang Yi's right hand.

The first impression of this small sword to her was like a rough stone sword polished from a stubborn stone, but now it was emitting light, which was as bright as moonlight, but brighter than daylight.

Holding this stone sword that emitted countless bright lights, half of Zhang Yi's body seemed to be burning, as if it had melted into such light.

In an irrepressible exclamation, Zhang Yi solemnly took out his sword.

There are no tricks.

He flew straight forward, and stabbed Le Yi in front of him with a sword.

Le Yi's face became extremely solemn.

He let out a low sigh and waved his hands forward.

Countless crystalline rays of light swept towards Zhang Yi's body like water waves, with mysterious power.

Zhang Yi's movements did not change in the slightest.

The crystal light that seemed to be walking different lines made surprising contact with the sword in his hand one by one.

There was a soft pop.

When the first ray of light swept down the sword in his hand, or when the small sword in his hand stabbed the crystal light, the small sword in his hand dimmed and lost a few minutes of light.