Chapter 1270: One Less Team

"Golden Tiger."

The disciples of Jinchen Academy exclaimed and rushed over.

At this moment, the golden tiger fell to the ground powerless, with blood spitting out of his mouth.

On his chest, a sword-shaped bloodstain was extremely terrifying.

Fresh blood continued to flow out from the blood stains, and the blood flowed non-stop.

But within a few seconds, the blood had stained the ground red.

"Heiyun Xuejiao, you are courting death." The disciple of Jinchen Academy was instantly furious.

A streak of golden light appeared in an instant.

A wisp of aura suddenly erupted, instantly locking Xiao Yi.

Almost in an instant, on the top of the entire peak, the situation was great.

Jinchen Academy is one of the five university palaces.

And those who can come here to participate in the competition are all elite disciples in the academy.

Such a group of elite disciples of Jinchen Academy were all furious, and the aura that erupted was so strong, one can imagine it.

"Want to fight? I'm afraid you won't succeed?" Qing Lin stood up.

Xiao Yi shook his head, and with a look, he stopped Qinglin.

"Before you shoot, think clearly." Xiao Yi's Leng Yan sword rang out.

"I don't mind that there is one less teaching team than before."

The voice fell, and the surroundings instantly boiled.

All the academy disciples present were Tianjiao, so they naturally knew what Xiao Yi meant.

"furious."

"What does he mean, but Jinchen Academy dares to take action, and will not leave any of them today?"

"What a big tone, do you really think that if you kill a Saint King Realm eighth level in seconds, you will be able to challenge the disciples of Jinchen Academy?"

"The 12th-ranked Xuejiao competes with Jinchen Academy, one of the five university palaces? It's just beyond your own power."

A series of sarcastic voices sounded.

However, none of the Jinchen Academy disciples who were at the center of the incident said a word, but their expressions suddenly changed.

They clearly felt that a wisp of icy sword intent instantly suppressed them.

That kind of cold, even their cultivation base, actually shivered unconsciously.

whoosh…

Just at this moment, a round of golden stars flickered.

As the stars passed by, the suppressed sword intent collapsed instantly.

"Senior brother." The disciples of the Jinchen Academy breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now, Jin Chen did not appear.

As soon as he made a move now, Xiao Yi's sword intent was instantly broken.

After that, the golden stars kept going straight towards Xiao Yi.

The dazzling golden light made almost everyone around them unable to open their eyes.

Except for a few talented Tianjiao, no one could look directly at this golden light.

"Xiao Yi." Qing Lin's face suddenly became solemn.

Intuition tells him that this round of golden light is very dangerous.

Xiao Yi nodded, but his expression did not change.

Looking at the golden stars that came, Xiao Yi only smiled lightly, "It's a bit of a skill."

He held the Leng Yan sword in his hand, and a touch of blood began to condense.

The golden stars came, and Leng Yanjian was also ready to go.

Two people, I am afraid that a war will break out in the next second.

However, just at this moment, a figure came out of the sky.

A wisp of sword energy flashed past, worthy of being in front of the two of them.

"Dismiss." A low voice sighed.

The golden stars, the golden light dissipated in an instant, revealing the golden dust inside.

"It's you?" Jin Chen looked at the person who came, frowning tightly.

Qing Lin's face brightened, "Senior Brother Mo You."

Mo You nodded and glanced at Xiao Yi, "Junior Brother Xiao Yi, are you alright."

"No." Xiao Yi shook his head.

Mo You nodded and looked at Jin Chen with cold and arrogant eyes.

"Do you want to continue fighting?"

"If you want to fight, I will accompany you."

When the voice fell, Mo You moved slightly.

It was only one step down, but it was like a surging tide of mountains and seas rushing towards the disciples of Jinchen Academy.

"Forget Worry Sword, Mo You." The expressions of the disciples of Jinchen Academy changed.

Jin Chen narrowed his eyes.

Bang... Jin Chen waved his sleeves and dissipated his aura.

Obviously, he stopped.

"Senior Brother Jin Chen." A group of Jin Chen Academy disciples exclaimed, "Jin Hu he..."

"Not yet dead." Jin Chen stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the golden tiger lying in a pool of blood.

"There is a golden light to protect the body, he is only temporarily seriously injured, take him back to his residence first."

"Yes." All the disciples of Jinchen Academy replied and hugged Jinhu.

Jin Chen, with cold eyes, looked directly at Mo You, "In this battle, it's not too late to keep the battle of the Hundred Courts when it really begins."

"As for you." Jin Chen's eyes shifted slightly, looking at Xiao Yi.

"If you just suppressed the sword intent of my junior brothers and sisters, it wasn't because of the middle-grade holy weapon in your hand."

"I might give you a high look."

"Of course, I will also fight with you during the Hundred Court battles."

"As you like." Xiao Yi's face was indifferent, and he didn't say much.

"Let's go." Jin Chen said coldly and arrogantly, and left with the disciples of Jinchen Academy.

At the corner, Qing Lin pouted, "A bunch of cowards."

"This is the famous Wangyou Sword, Mo You?" Tang Sha and the others looked at Mo You and cupped their hands.

"It's better to meet you if you're famous."

"It's a shame." Mo You smiled lightly, "I didn't expect Junior Brother Xiao Yi to have so many Tianjiao friends."

Saying that, Mo You's eyes were fixed on Fang Shushu, and there was a hint of war in his eyes.

Fang Shushu smiled, "Sure enough, those who can be with Brother Xiao Yi are not ordinary people."

"Either a pervert or a petty pervert."

Fang Shushu glanced at Mo You and then at Qinglin.

"If you can meet them in the battle of the Hundred Courts, there will be a battle."

"Okay." Mo You nodded.

After that, Mo You looked at Xiao Yi, "Junior Brother Xiao Yi, how about we go back to the residence first?"

"People from Jinchen Academy have always been narrow-minded, so go back first to avoid more troubles."

"Well." Xiao Yi nodded and looked at Tang Sha and the others, "It seems that we will have to wait for the next time to catch up."

Everyone smiled, "No hurry, the battle of the hundred houses will be held for a long time, and we have a chance to meet again."

"Okay." Xiao Yi smiled, "Then I'll say goodbye first."

Everyone nodded, stood up and cupped their hands.

After saying goodbye, Xiao Yi and the three left.

On the way, Qing Lin's face was full of smugness, "The group of cowards in Jinchen Academy, when they saw Senior Brother Mo You, they were disheartened."

"Oh?" Xiao Yi looked puzzled.

In fact, he also noticed the look of horror on the faces of the disciples of Jinchen Academy just now.

Only Jin Chen showed war intent, but this war intent was not very certain.

"You don't know?" Qing Lin looked at Xiao Yi suspiciously.

Xiao Yi shook his head.

Qing Lin smiled and said, "Have you forgotten that Senior Brother Mo You has swept the major forces in the west over the past few years?"

"Jinchen Academy is the strongest school in the west; Jin Chen is the strongest Tianjiao there."

"In other words, those guys were defeated by Senior Brother Mo You's sword before."

"But I heard that Senior Brother Mo You fought hard after challenging the disciples of Jinchen Academy."

Qing Lin said, looking at Mo You.

Mo You nodded, "In Jinchen Academy, some old guys are very domineering."

"That's why I asked Junior Brother Xiao Yi to leave first."

"If I'm not wrong, those old guys will come to you soon."

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