Chapter 1026: 0 Times the Difference

At this moment, almost everyone's eyes were focused on Xiao Yi.

No, to be precise, it gathered on the sword in Xiao Yi's hand.

The cold-white sword body and the incomparably sharp sword edge far surpassed the breath of a low-grade holy artifact, and even had a powerful aura that was not inferior to Tongtianyu.

It all proves that this is a powerful middle-grade holy weapon.

"Middle-grade holy artifact?" all the deacons exclaimed.

Yes, what Xiao Yi is holding at the moment is Leng Yanjian.

Deacon Tongtianfeng suddenly reacted, and then shouted loudly.

"Stubborn disciple Xiao Yi, why, if you want to kill with a sword, can't you?"

"Aren't you going to catch up soon?"

Xiao Yi turned his head slightly, and looked at Tong Tianfeng Deacon with indifferent eyes, "Please remove the word disciple, I have nothing to do with Tianzang Academy."

"The word naughty is also removed from me. You are not qualified to speak irresponsibly to me."

When the words fell, Xiao Yi turned around and looked at Wang Yue in front of him.

At this moment, Wang Yue's face was extremely ugly, but he didn't dare to move.

The sharp point of the sword was pressing against his throat at the moment.

On the tip of the sword, the terrifying cold white light seemed to freeze his blood.

"Go away." Xiao Yi let out a low voice, and when the tip of the sword was retracted, the body of the sword slapped heavily.

Bang... With a loud bang, Wang Yue was slapped flying.

When it fell to the ground, the potholes were hit even more than before.

He was in a state of embarrassment, spitting blood, and there were bloodshot marks on his chest.

However, as soon as the bloodshot flowed out, it was frozen by the cold white breath remaining on the scar, making him even more uncomfortable.

Xiao Yi withdrew the Leng Yan sword, his expression returned to his usual indifference.

He didn't look at Wang Yue, he didn't look at Deacon Tong Tianfeng, and he didn't look at everyone around him.

steady steps,

Move slowly, turn around and leave.

All around, everyone was silent, and no one of the disciples dared to talk arbitrarily.

Perhaps, everyone was still immersed in the surprise that Wang Yue, a direct disciple of Tongtian Peak, was easily defeated by Xiao Yi.

Or maybe, everyone is still surprised that Xiao Yi is actually carrying a middle-grade holy weapon.

In short, no one can stop him.

It was not until the ruthless and ruthless back figure had gradually disappeared from everyone's eyes, and had moved far away, that the deacons reacted.

"You bastard." Deacon Tong Tianfeng was full of anger, "What a stubborn disciple, does my Tianzang Academy come and leave whenever he wants?"

"Injuring Wang Yue now is the same as provoking me to Tongtian Peak."

"Come here, bring that kid back for me. I will lock him in the Tongtianfeng retreat room and wait for the school to punish him."

A few inner sect deacons nodded and were about to make some moves.

"Slow." Deacon You snorted softly.

"What qualifications do you have to stop him?"

"Tongtianyu, he has returned it; he has personally denied his identity as a disciple of the Tianzang Academy, and it has nothing to do with it."

"Tianzang Academy will never force any disciple to stay."

"This is the end of the matter. If anyone dares to make waves again, don't blame me for being rude."

Deacon You gave a cold drink that resounded throughout the audience.

"You're welcome?" Deacon Tongtianfeng sneered, "Deacon You, are you afraid that you have forgotten your identity?"

"I am the deacon of the Twelve Peaks, and you are only the deacon of the inner door. When will it be your turn to order me?"

Deacon You looked at the indifferent back who was gradually invisible in the distance, and his face became more and more ugly.

The icy gaze instantly turned to the Deacon of Tongtian Peak.

"Deacon Xu, I have already said what I have said. If you insist on going your own way, you can try it."

"Even if Elder Tongtian comes, I will not be polite."

The thick voice, like a Hong bell, shook heavily in everyone's ears.

Deacon Tongtianfeng's expression changed, but he didn't say any more.

Around, some new disciples were puzzled.

Deacon You, but a deacon of the inner door, actually made Deacon Xu, one of the twelve peak deacons, dare not say more?

Before everyone could figure it out, whoosh... Deacon You had already dodged away, chasing the indifferent back that had gone away.

On the spot, Fang Shushu and others also reacted instantly.

"Damn, chase Xiao Yi back."

Li Fengxing and the others nodded.

Whoosh... Whoosh... Whoosh... Everyone hurriedly walked away.

Surrounded by a group of deacon disciples with complicated expressions.

Surprised, puzzled, or disbelieving.

A new disciple, who has been through many levels in a row, and even entered the Twelve Peaks, should have a great future, but only three days after entering the door, he left resolutely?

In the twelve peaks of Tianzang, Tianjiao gathered, and there were countless strong people.

But today, in front of the twelve peaks of Tianzang, a dignified direct disciple, but he failed miserably?

In the eyes of everyone, what happened today seems to be a farce, and even a big joke that was caught off guard.

However, one day, everyone present today, all the deacons and disciples who have seen the battle, will find that what happened today must be a pity.

"It's all gone." Suddenly, a deacon scolded.

The surrounding deacons and disciples gradually dispersed.

But no one noticed that in the crowd watching the battle, an inconspicuous old man was smiling playfully.

The playful smile is full of teasing and joy.

"Tianzang Academy, what a bunch of idiots." The old man muttered to himself inexplicably.

The voice was not loud, but not too small, but no one around could hear his words clearly.

Whoosh... The old man's figure flashed, and he left at an astonishingly fast speed.

The deacons present, including the deacon of Tongtianfeng, were not aware of it.

...

Tianzang Academy, outside the mountain gate.

Xiao Yi's figure never stayed half a minute.

Whoosh...until Deacon You suddenly appeared and stopped him.

"Xiao Yi, why be impulsive." Deacon You frowned and looked at Xiao Yi with a serious tone.

"Deacon You." Xiao Yi suddenly bowed slightly to Deacon You.

"I have labor to take care of you these days when you come to Tianzang Academy."

"However, I have no impulse." Xiao Yi shook his head, his face was indifferent, and his tone was very firm.

"Really?" Deacon You asked seriously.

"Really." Xiao Yi nodded.

"No regrets?" Deacon You asked in a deep voice.

"No regrets." Xiao Yi shook his head.

"Alright then." Deacon You sighed.

"Bad farewell." Xiao Yi cupped his hands.

"Wait." Deacon You waved his hand and said, "Before you go, listen to this old man."

"Although I don't know where you got the middle-grade holy artifact, when you are out in the future, remember not to take it out at will, or you will be killed."

"The boy knows." Xiao Yi nodded, "Before stepping into the Promise Holy Land, the boy will be careful."

"Holy realm?" Deacon You rolled his eyes, "Even if this old man is in the holy king realm, he must be careful when holding a middle-grade holy artifact."

"Huh?" Xiao Yi frowned.

Deacon You also frowned, "Boy, don't you know what kind of treasure the middle grade holy artifact is?"

"The difference between the middle-grade holy artifact and the low-grade holy artifact is only one level, but it is a hundred times more distant."

"Even if a strong man at the level of the old man holds it, his strength can be greatly increased."

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