"Junior Brother Yue, why are you here?" Deacon Tong Tianfeng looked at the young man beside him suspiciously.

The young man calls Wang Yue.

He is the eighth disciple of Elder Tongtian Peak, and is also the youngest disciple of Elder Tongtian.

The disciples around him also looked at Wang Yue in surprise.

"Oh my God, why Wang Yue is here too."

"Tongtian Peak's youngest personal disciple is also the most optimistic disciple of the elder Tongtian. Do you want to personally teach Xiao Yi?"

"Impossible, how can such a peerless Tianjiao personally shoot for a Xiao Yi."

In the Tianzang Academy, any direct disciple is the most dazzling existence.

No wonder all the disciples around will show shock.

Beside Deacon Tongtianfeng, Wang Yue chuckled lightly and said, "It's just that the master told me to do something before."

"It happened to be off the peak today, and I heard some uncontrollable people ranting in their mouths, so they dropped from a high altitude."

As Wang Yue spoke, he glanced at Xiao Yi with disdain.

"So it was a coincidence." Deacon Tongtianfeng smiled and nodded.

"Originally, a junior who is a new beginner is not worth the deacon's action."

"Of course, it's impossible for this deacon to bully the small."

"It's just that, since some people don't know how high the sky is, it can make him sober."

"Junior Brother Yue, you just came here, get the Tongtian Jade back."

"My treasure of Tongtian Peak, not some cats and dogs can covet it."

Wang Yue nodded, staring directly at Xiao Yi.

"You are Xiao Yi?"

"Three days ago, your name went viral on my Tongtian Peak."

"I disrespect the elders and despise my Tongtian Peak, which is notorious."

"I saw it today, but I didn't expect it to be just a celestial quadruple mediocrity, which disappointed me."

"The nonsense can be stopped." Xiao Yi said with a cold face.

"I only ask, do you think you have the right to take back the Heavenly Jade in my hands, don't you?"

"What do you mean?" Wang Yue sneered.

"Let's do it then." Xiao Yi's tone was cold.

"Heh." Wang Yue smiled contemptuously, "Originally, your new disciple, who is a mere beginner, is only a celestial quadruple and is not qualified to fight with me."

"However, I now have my teacher's command and I am not interested in wasting time with you."

"You do it first, I don't want you to even have a chance to do it."

Xiao Yi nodded, "There is one sentence, you are right."

"I'm not interested in wasting time either."

"However, you can take back the words of the new beginner disciple."

"I have nothing to do with Tianzang Academy."

The words fell, and the Blizzard Sword in Xiao Yi's hand appeared out of thin air.

The figure flashed and shot instantly.

Wang Yue stood with his hand in his hand, and didn't care about Xiao Yi's attacking figure.

Around, the disciples shook their heads.

"There is no suspense in this battle."

"I heard that Wang Yue has broken through the fourth stage of the Holy Realm and entered the middle stage of the Holy Realm."

"Tongtian Peak's youngest personal disciple, how can a celestial fourfold be able to challenge."

What the disciples around me said was the word ‘challenge’.

In their view, Xiao Yi now is challenging Wang Yue.

This is almost a battle without any suspense.

However, in the next second, everyone's expressions changed drastically.

Xiao Yi had arrived in front of Wang Yue and struck out with a sword.

In the sword, the stars surged.

The terrifying crushing power instantly let the space crash.

Wang Yue was standing with his hand in hand, but before he could fight back, he was instantly blown away under this sword.

Boom... a loud sound.

Wang Yue's figure blasted a big hole straight into the ground.

When he stood up, he was already embarrassed and clothed in rags.

This is the power of Xiao Yi's full strength.

"You are looking for death." Wang Yue stood up, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Boom... A torrent of weather suddenly broke out on him.

Moreover, the momentum is still soaring.

In the distance, Deacon You squinted his eyes and glanced at Xiao Yi, "Good boy, there is a four-tiered celestial pole, and he has combat power above the holy realm."

As he said, Deacon You glanced at the other deacons beside him, and whispered, "Wang Yue has killed his heart, and the blood of the Dao body is opened in an instant."

"Later... it's enough."

Deacon You said four words heavily.

Several deacons beside them nodded and looked at Xiao Yi's gaze, revealing a slight worry.

"Is the Holy Realm Fourfold?" Xiao Yi looked at Wang Yue, not afraid, but became more and more cold.

With Xiao Yi's gaze, he slowly raised his head to look at the night sky and nodded.

"The night is pretty good tonight."

"The starlight is also dazzling enough."

In the distance, Fang Shushu and the others frowned, "Xiao Yi, this fellow is now facing Wang Yue, and still feels that the night is beautiful?"

Aside, Cheng Suyan shook her head.

Li Fengxing also shook his head.

"What are you doing shaking your head?" Zhang Nanfeng frowned.

Cheng Suyan said solemnly, "Young Master Xiao Yi showed this expression to prove that he was really angry."

Nodded sternly.

Boom...In the distance, there was a violent explosion.

The loud noise suddenly soared to the extreme.

Wang Yue's breath also soared to the extreme in an instant.

At the same time, there was also a burst of stars in the sky.

Hundreds of stars descended instantly.

Xiao Yi's sword changed instantly.

Whoosh... Xiao Yi's figure flashed, and once again he slashed out.

"I can't help myself." Wang Yue yelled coldly and blasted a punch.

Bang...

The collision of the sword and the fist made a loud noise.

Starlight drowned his fist instantly, and Wang Yue was blown away again.

"You are a disciple of Tongtian Peak, let's lay down the formation." Xiao Yi paused temporarily and said coldly.

"I'm in a hurry. You set up your formation faster. Otherwise, I probably won't give you a chance to make a move."

"Rampant." Wang Yue shouted violently, waving Dao Yuanli in his hand.

The aura of heaven and earth violently went away in an instant, combining mysteriously in the air.

Wang Yue's vitality is also pouring out.

But for a moment, a monstrous array was laid down instantly.

Wang Yue's formation speed was obviously much stronger than that of the Tongtianfeng disciple before.

Xiao Yi glanced at the formation and nodded, "Okay, the formation is complete, this is your strongest combat power."

"The battle can be over."

Whoosh... Xiao Yi's figure moved again.

This time, not only the stars on the sword surged.

It was the hundreds of stars that descended in the sky, violently rushing away and moving with him.

"Star Fantasy Sword Formation, get up." Xiao Yi shouted in a low voice.

Hundreds of stars have turned into countless illusion swords, forming their own formation.

The Star Fantasy Sword Array and Wang Yue’s monstrous array collided instantly.

Boom...Almost at the moment when the big array collided, the whole world was white.

The violent power instantly swept across a thousand miles.

Including the twelve peaks, there was a tremor.

When the world returned to normal, the power fell, everyone's eyes widened.

Wang Yue, vomiting blood, knelt on one knee.

Xiao Yi also vomited blood, but stood proudly.

Obviously, Wang Yue was defeated.

"This this…"

"How could...Wang Yue was defeated?"

The disciples around him took a breath.

Xiao Yi sneered, with a cold gaze, glanced at the deacon of Tongtianfeng, "It seems that your direct disciple of Tongtianfeng is not qualified to get the Tongtian jade back."

"But." Xiao Yi suddenly smiled, "Tongtian jade, I didn't care about it."

Whoosh... Xiao Yi's hand flashed a light, and then gently tossed, the Tongtian Jade was thrown out casually, as if he was just throwing an ordinary thing.

"Boy, do you dare?" Wang Yue's face became cold, and he watched the Tongtian Jade slowly fall in mid-air, and he wanted to take it.

Just at this moment, a cold white sword light flashed by.

The biting blade of the sword instantly hit his throat.

"I won't let you take it, you can't take it." Xiao Yi smiled contemptuously.

Deacon Tongtianfeng had quick eyes and quick hands, and his figure flashed, and he immediately took the Tongtian jade.

But the next second, his eyes fixed on the sharp sword in Xiao Yi's hand that exuded a cold white light.

"Medium sacred artifact?"

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Second more. (In the Tomb-sweeping season, I am busy. I owe one more and I will make up tomorrow.)