Soul Emperor Martial God

Chapter 1684: Xiao Yi and Ran Qi

The next day, early morning.

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

All night, he stared at the night sky.

The stars and the bright moon are all in sight.

He has been watching the stars become thin and dim with the night, watching the night become extremely rich at the last moment before dawn, and the stars are also extremely bright.

Until the rays of the sun first appeared, and the radiance of the stars faded away.

I also watched the bright moon slowly move across the night sky, as if following the principles of heaven and earth and falling from the west, ushering in the sunrise in the east.

Staring all night, Xiao Yi couldn't say anything else.

However, in the cold and lonely night, it seemed to make him a little warmer.

It seems... I found a trace of a feeling that he has been away for a long time, and has been looking for for a long time... a certain feeling.

...

On the spectator seats.

When Xiao Yi arrived, there were not many people in the audience.

On the contrary, the deacon and elders of the Sword Palace gathered around the competition stage.

It was full overnight, and a new competition platform was rebuilt.

"Vice Hall Master Yi Xiao."

The deacon and elder of the Sword Palace bowed from a distance.

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

Therefore, this line is not a gift of superiors and subordinates, but a gift of respect for the strong.

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

"Little friend Yi Xiao." Aodonglou came over.

"Palace Master proud." Xiao Yi got up and cupped his hands.

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

Between the two, there must be warriors of the same level, so the two have always been equals.

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

Aodonglou did not know what happened.

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

He didn't know how to describe the feeling.

All I know is that when he saw these eyes, his heart and body trembled unconsciously.

Compared with the first meeting a few days ago, today's Deputy Hall Master Yi Xiao seems to have an inexplicable coldness, and those clear and clear eyes seem to have become an icy abyss that is too deep to see the end.

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

"Oh, it's nothing." Aodonglou waved his hand and smiled, "Just a few words of courtesy."

Hearing Xiao Yi's words, Aodonglou's feeling became more obvious.

A few days ago, Yi Xiao had the same indifferent tone, but there was a bit of anger in his tone.

But today's Yi Xiao, in his tone, is no longer angry, some, just pure to the extreme indifference.

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

In place, Xiao Yi cupped his hands and sat down.

All around, he was the only one left.

He just sat casually, not saying a word, not moving at all.

There was not a single breath of air leaking out of his body.

But, just like that, it is enough to make people feel the endless cold.

"It's coming, it's coming soon."

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

...

After half an hour.

At the viewing table, warriors came in groups one after another.

Not long after, the huge spectator seats turned into yesterday's again, the seats were full, and the crowd was full of people.

Ran Qi, Ye Liu, and Gu Lianxing sat beside him as they did the other day.

Gongsun Huowu was also there.

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

"Um?"

The moment the four of them sat down, Ran Qi and Ye Liu looked at Xiao Yi at the same time.

The two frowned.

There was a hint of doubt on his face, but he didn't speak.

half an hour.

Above the chief spectator, Aodonglou's words spread throughout the audience.

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

The Sword Palace referee on the competition stage heard the words, took out the list, and after a while, loudly announced the Tianjiao who came to the stage to compete.

Whizzing…

two figures,

Jumped on the stage.

To this day, the competition among those second-rate forces has already fallen.

The one who deserves to lose, loses all.

At this time, the one who came to power was at least the arrogance of the first-class forces.

"Yunfan Sect, Yun Yi."

"Wanshui Chengdao Sect, Lin Lang."

The two Tianjiao bowed their hands, politely.

The next second, the battle started instantly.

The two of them are the arrogance of the first-class forces, and their strength is not bad.

The battle is also quite exciting.

However, for all the warriors who were watching the match, after watching the last battle between Ye Liu and Bei Yindong yesterday, it was an incomparably wonderful post-battle.

Today's battle seems to be overshadowed no matter how exciting it is.

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

In the audience, Xiao Yi, Ran Qi, and Ye Liu needless to say.

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

Soon.

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

The victory or defeat ended with Yun Yi narrowly winning.

Whizzing…

The two stepped down, and under the announcement of the Sword Palace referee, two new talents came to power.

On the spectator seats.

Ran Qi suddenly looked directly at Xiao Yi, "It seems that it will be a battle between you and me soon."

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

Over the past few days, almost all Tianjiao teams have competed on stage.

And the arrogance of the second-rate forces has all been defeated.

The remaining first-class talents, although there are a lot of them, have already finished most of the competition.

In the end, what was left was the competition of the Tianjiao of the Eighteen Houses and other hegemonic forces.

Therefore, if there is no accident, within today, the battle for the quota will come to an end.

An hour later.

Several rounds of Tianjiao competition have ended.

The referee of the Sword Palace said loudly, "The next battle, Tianjian Palace, Ran Qi."

"Competitor, Yi Xiao."

"Come on." Ran Qi took the lead and narrowed his eyes, his face astonishing.

Whoosh...a dodge, and took the lead on the competition stage.

Whoosh... Xiao Yi also turned into a flash of fire and jumped onto the competition stage.

"Oh? Ran Qi vs. Yi Xiao?" In the surrounding audience, the atmosphere that had been a little dull for more than an hour suddenly resumed the exclamations and conversations of the previous day.

"There's a good show to watch."

"Zi Yan Yi Xiao doesn't need to say more."

"This day, Ran Qi is not a generalist."

"Among the Eighteen Palaces, he is ranked second, and has always been ranked second. The most important thing is that this guy is a martial arts idiot."

"I heard that over the years, he has been practicing hard and retreating, breaking through like crazy."

"No, no, I have heard that a few years ago, in a small area such as Fangcun, these two set up a battle."

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

"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 time, there were endless discussions in the surrounding spectators.

The emotions of the warriors watching the match were actually getting higher and higher, as if it was themselves who were about to fight on the martial arts stage.

First more.

(End of this chapter)

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