Chapter 1223: 4 Square City Lord's Mansion

Chong…

The cold white sword glow came out in shock.

At the same time, a bloody color emerged from the sword.

bang... sigh...

The sword body instantly broke the palms of several Qin clan elders, and a sword mark was drawn on the arms of several people, blood flowing.

"A few warriors of the second and third levels of the Holy Emperor's realm, also want to kill me? Overcome."

Xiao Yi sneered.

The contemptuous tone instantly made the countenance of the Qin patriarch turn black and gloomy.

"As expected of a strong man who can kill Xie Xiu, that record seems to be true." The old patriarch Qin narrowed his eyes.

"It's worth the old man's own shot."

In fact, it is really incredible for a strong man like Qin's old patriarch to take action against a young man.

However, even knowing Xiao Yi's record outside the home, the old patriarch Qin was there in person.

When the old patriarch Qin arrived in person, it was already clear that the old patriarch Qin placed Xiao Yi in the position of a strong man, not a pure young martial arts genius.

"Huh." Xiao Yi smiled indifferently.

The Leng Yan sword in his hand shook, forcibly dissipating the martial arts force that blocked him.

"Old Patriarch Qin is here in person, and he is indeed very courageous."

"It's just that the Quartet Competition is about to begin."

"If the Qin family suddenly lost an old head and a few elders, I think it would be very interesting."

The cold words fell, and a touch of blood gradually filled the air.

"You're courting death." The old patriarch Qin's face turned cold, and he understood what Xiao Yi's words meant.

"This old man has been famous for many years, but this is the first time I have met such a arrogant young genius like you."

"Of course, you are also the first person to dare to speak to this old man like this."

"but,

A young genius like you, the more arrogant you are, the faster you will fall, and today is no exception. "

boom…

The figure of the old patriarch Qin moved instantly.

It looks like an old palm, but it seems to contain the might of the sky.

The Yuan force in the palm surged, like a violent Yuan force storm.

"Huh?" Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes, and instantly felt a fatal threat.

"Blood World Slash..."

Xiao Yi raised his sword, ready to strike with all his strength.

But just at this moment, a figure appeared out of thin air.

The appearance of the figure, one after another gust of wind blows.

The gust of wind blew past, and the barrier of martial arts that was supposed to block this place was instantly shattered.

"Huh? The wind of martial arts?" The old patriarch Qin was shocked, and after he could see who was coming, he stopped again and again.

"The deputy hall master of the Wind Temple Palace." The old patriarch Qin looked coldly at the person who came.

Yes, the person here is the deputy hall master of Fengsha Hall.

"What do you mean?" Qin Lao Patriarch frowned and said solemnly.

"Since Xiao Yi broke the marriage between the two families in the Gu family, he has been involved in the disputes in the Sifang Domain."

"Even if the old man kills him, it won't interfere with the rules of your Fengsha Temple."

"Old Patriarch Qin misunderstood." The Deputy Palace Lord shook his head.

"This deputy hall master appeared here this time, not as the deputy hall master of Fengsha Palace."

"Just in my own name."

"If Qin's hometown is the main battle, just do it."

"You want to protect this kid?" The old patriarch Qin narrowed his eyes, his face suddenly cold, "Do you think you can stop me?"

In terms of strength, the old patriarch of Qin is definitely above the deputy hall master of Fengsha Temple.

Before, when Xiao Yi first sensed the deputy hall masters of the Eighth Hall, he could roughly perceive their depth.

But when he perceives Old Patriarch Qin, Patriarch Gu and others, he only finds it unfathomable.

"If there is no accident, it should not work." The deputy hall master smiled.

"However, I owe Xiao Yi a life, and I should pay it back."

After saying that, the deputy hall master took a step and blocked Xiao Yi behind him.

The surging breath and the amazing martial arts power exploded in an instant.

"You..." Qin Lao Patriarch's face became a little ugly.

Even if the deputy hall master of Fengsha Temple came in his own name, it was impossible for him to openly kill a deputy hall master who controlled the real power in the big city where the eight main halls of the ancient peaks were located in this square city.

Not to mention the main hall of Fengsha Temple in Sifang City, which is one of the ten main halls under the main hall.

"Xiao Yi." The old patriarch Qin gritted his teeth and looked directly at Xiao Yi.

"This time, it's your life."

The voice fell, and the figure of the old patriarch Qin flashed and disappeared in place out of thin air.

However, it was obvious that the moment before he disappeared, his face was full of killing intent.

boom…

As the old patriarch Qin left, the surrounding Martial Dao barriers collapsed in an instant.

"Phew." The deputy hall master breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, this guy has some scruples, so he won't be unscrupulous."

"Otherwise, Deputy Hall Master Xiao Yi, I'm afraid you and I will explain it here today."

Xiao Yi smiled and said, "Why did the deputy hall master appear here?"

The deputy hall master replied, "The four-party competition is about to begin. For such a grand event, all forces will go to watch the game."

"Of course I also went to watch the game."

"It happened that you met the deputy hall master Xiao Yi and you are in deep danger."

In fact, Xiao Yi's promotion letter has not been processed yet, it has only been a few days.

His title is still the Chief Deacon of the Wind Temple.

However, the deputy hall master still called him Xiao Yi deputy hall master.

"So that's the case." Xiao Yi heard the words, his face suddenly stunned.

"Let's go, let's go to the city master's mansion together." The deputy hall master said.

Xiao Yi nodded, "Thanks to the deputy hall master this time."

If the old patriarch Qin was not afraid of the deputy hall master, Xiao Yi would not be so sure that he would fight to the death with such a veteran martial artist.

"The deputy hall master Xiao Yi is very polite." The deputy hall master smiled.

"You and I are Paoze, so naturally I want to help."

"Just like in the Tianling Forest that day, in such an emergency situation, didn't Deputy Hall Master Xiao Yi hesitate to break up for us?"

Xiao Yi nodded.

...

The two of them came to the City Lord's Mansion after a short time.

The entire City Lord's Mansion is exceptionally grand and vast.

It is worthy of being the City Lord's Mansion of the most powerful city in Sifang City, but the location where the top sects are located is far inferior.

Xiao Yi glanced around and nodded, "It's really lively."

At this time, in the city lord's mansion, in the huge square, a dense number of warriors have already gathered.

Looking at the number, it is far above tens of thousands.

Around, the viewing seats have been arranged.

The eight deputy hall masters, as well as the eight main hall warriors' spectator seats, are on the front row side, second only to the chief position.

"Deputy Hall Master Xiao Yi, would you like to join me?" asked the Deputy Hall Master.

Xiao Yi shook his head, "I'll be alone."

In the viewing seats of the Eighth Palace, no warriors participated in this competition, just pure viewing seats.

In order to avoid suspicion, it is better to be alone.

After Xiao Yi finished speaking, he turned around and walked aside.

Just at this moment, a crisp voice came, "Young Master Xiao Yi."

"Little friend Xiao Yi."

Xunsheng saw that it was the Fang Family Master and Fang Muxue.

The Fang family's seat is on the side.

Xiao Yi smiled and walked slowly to the Fang family seat.

Patriarch Fang motioned for Xiao Yi to sit down beside him.

Xiao Yi nodded and sat down casually.

"I haven't seen you for two days, Xiao Yi seems to be stronger." Fang Patriarch was slightly surprised.

For a strong man like him, perception is naturally extremely sensitive.

Xiao Yi nodded, "After two days of retreat, there is little gain."

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First more.

Two and three are finished before one o'clock.