The next day, early morning.

It was not until the sky was bright that Xiao Yi left from the top of Jianshan Mountain.

All night, he stared at the night sky.

The stars and the moon are all in my eyes.

He has been watching the stars dim and dim with the night, watching the night at the last moment before dawn is full of intensity and the stars are also bright to the extreme.

Until the rays of light first appeared, the rays of stars faded away.

I also watched the bright moon slowly moving across the night sky, as if following the heaven and earth to fall from the west, and usher in the sunrise to the east.

Staring overnight, Xiao Yi couldn't say anything else.

However, the cold and lonely night seemed to make him slightly warmer.

It seems... I found a trace of his absence for a long time, and a long time... some feeling.

...

On the spectator stand.

When Xiao Yi arrived, he was a big spectator and there were not a few people.

However, the deacon and elders of Jian Gong gathered around the martial arts stage.

In a rush overnight, a new competition platform was rebuilt.

"Deputy Hall Master Yi Xiao."

The deacon and elder of the sword palace saluted from a distance.

Dongli Sword Palace has nothing to do with the three halls of the Demon Hunting Palace, the Yan Palace, and the Yaozun Palace.

Therefore, this is not a courtesy of superiors and superiors, but a courtesy of respect for the strong.

Xiao Yi nodded, indicating that there is no need to be polite.

"Little friend Yi Xiao." Aodong Building flashed over.

"Palace Master Proud." Xiao Yi got up and arched his hands.

Although the two have never fought each other, they have already judged each other.

The two must be martial artists of the same level, so the two have always been peers.

Aodonglou just wanted to say something, but when he glanced at the eyes under Xiao Yi's mask, his tone was suddenly stagnant.

I don't know what happened in Aodonglou.

But he clearly saw that Xiao Yi's eyes seemed to have become colder and more indifferent than the previous days.

He didn't know how to describe this feeling.

Only knowing that when he saw these eyes, his heart and body trembled slightly unconsciously.

Compared to what I saw a few days ago, today's Vice-Hall Master Yi Xiao seemed to have an inexplicable coldness, and those clear and clear eyes seemed to have become an icy abyss too deep to see the end.

"Palace Master Proud, what's wrong?" Xiao Yi frowned slightly and asked indifferently.

"Oh, nothing more." Aodonglou waved his hand and sneered, "It's just a few words of courtesy."

Hearing Xiao Yi's words, the feeling of Aodonglou was even more obvious.

Although Yi Xiao had the same indifferent tone a few days ago, his tone was somewhat angry.

But today's Yi Xiao, in his tone, is no longer half angry, and some are just indifferent to the extreme.

"I won't disturb little friend Yi Xiao." Aodonglou smiled, arched his hands, and turned away.

On the spot, Xiao Yi arched his hands and sat down.

Around him, he was the only one left.

He just sat casually, without saying a word, without moving anything.

No part of his breath leaked out of his body.

However, this is just that, but it is enough to make people feel the endless cold.

"Almost soon."

After a long while, he only spit out these few characters.

...

After half an hour.

In the spectator stand, martial artists came in groups one after another.

Not long after, the huge spectator seat turned into the same as yesterday, full of seats, full of voices.

Ran Qi, Ye Liu, and Gu Lianxing sat beside him as they did a few days ago.

Gongsun Huowu was also there.

However, Gongsun Huowu was simply boring, willing to sit beside Gu Lianxing.

"Ok?"

As soon as the four of them sat down, Ran Qi and Ye Liu looked at Xiao Yi at the same time.

The two frowned.

A trace of doubt flashed across his face, but he said nothing.

For a long while.

Above the chief of the spectator, the words of Aodonglou spread throughout the audience.

"The competition platform has been repaired, and the competition will begin immediately."

The referee of the sword palace on the competition stage heard the words, took out the list, and after a long while, loudly announced the Tianjiao who was on stage.

Whizzing…

Two figures jumped onto the competition platform.

To this day, the competition among those second-rate forces of Tianjiao has actually fallen.

The ones that deserve to be defeated are all defeated.

At this time, at least the arrogant of the first-class forces.

"Yunfanzong, Yun Yi."

"Wan Shui Cheng Daozong, Lin Lang."

The two Tianjiao bowed their hands, politely.

In the next second, the battle started instantly.

Both of them are the arrogances of first-class forces, and their strengths are good.

The battle is also quite exciting.

However, for all the martial artists who watched the match, they watched the last battle between Ye Liu and Bei Yindong yesterday, after the unsurpassed one.

Today's battle seems to be eclipsed no matter how wonderful it is.

It seems that no matter how fierce the battle is, it makes people look amused.

In the spectator stand, Xiao Yi, Ran Qi, and Ye Liu didn't have to say much.

For their level, the competition of the first-class forces Tianjiao is not much to watch.

Not long.

The battle between Yun Yi and Lin Lang came to an end.

The victory and defeat ended with Yun Yi's narrow victory.

Whizzing…

The two stepped down, and at the announcement of the Jian Palace referee, two new Tianjiao came to power.

On the spectator stand.

Ran Qi looked directly at Xiao Yi suddenly, "It seems that it won't be long before it will be your battle."

Xiao Yi nodded indifferently, "To be precise, within today, the competition will be all over, and the quota will be determined accordingly."

These days, all Tianjiao rooms have almost competed on stage.

The second-rate Tianjiao has all lost.

Although there are a large number of remaining top-ranking Tianjiao, most of the competition has ended.

The last thing left is the competition among the overlord forces such as the Eighteen House Tianjiao.

Therefore, if there are no accidents, the contest for quota will come to an end within today.

An hour later.

Several rounds of Tianjiao competition have ended.

The Sword Palace referee said loudly, "The next battle, Heavenly Spear Palace, Ran Qi."

"Competitor, Yi Xiao."

"Come here." Ran Qi narrowed his eyes first, his face was shocking.

Whoosh... A flash, took the lead in the competition stage.

Whoosh... Xiao Yi also turned into a flame and jumped onto the competition stage.

"Oh? Ran Qi vs. Yi Xiao?" In the surrounding spectators, the atmosphere that had been a little dull for more than an hour, instantly resumed the exclamation and talk of the previous day.

"There is a good show."

"Zi Yan Yi Xiao needn't say much."

"The spear Ran Qi is not an ordinary person this day."

"Among the Eighteenth Mansion Tianjiao, it ranks second and has always been second. The most important thing is that this guy is a martial idiot."

"I heard that he has been practicing asceticism and retreat all these years, breaking through like crazy."

"No, no, I heard that a few years ago, in a small area like Fangcun area, these two people made an appointment."

"Tsk tsk, maybe this battle will be more exciting than yesterday's last battle."

"It's hard to say. With Yi Xiao's abnormal strength, he usually defeats the enemy with one punch and ends the battle directly."

For a while, there were endless discussions in the spectator seats around.

The emotions of the martial artists who watched the martial arts competition became more and more high, as if they were about to fight on the martial arts stage.

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