At this moment, almost all people's eyes are focused on Xiao Yi.

No, to be exact, they gathered on the sword in Xiao Yi's hand.

The cold and white sword body and the sharp blade are far more than the breath of inferior sacred utensils. Even compared with Tongtian jade, it is not inferior to its powerful momentum.

All these prove that this is a powerful middle class sacred vessel.

"Middle class holy ware?" The deacons exclaimed.

Yes, what Xiao Yi is holding at the moment is Lengyan sword.

The deacon of tongtianfeng suddenly reacts, and then he drinks violently.

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

"Don't you go ahead and get caught?"

Xiao Yi turned her head slightly and looked at the deacon of Tianfeng with a cold look. "Please remove the word" disciple ". I have no relationship with tianzang school anymore

"Despicable word, also give me rid of, you are not qualified to gossip about me."

As the voice falls, Xiao Yi turns back and looks at Wang Yue in front of her.

At the moment, Wang Yue's face was extremely ugly, but he did not dare to move.

The sharp point of the sword was at his throat.

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

"Go away." Xiao Yi murmured, the tip of the sword was closed, and the body of the sword was patted heavily.

Bang A bang, Wang Yue was heavily beat fly.

When it fell to the ground, the hole was even worse than before.

His face was in a mess, his mouth spat blood, and his chest was covered with sword marks.

However, just as the blood flowed out, it had been frozen by the cold white breath left on the wound, which made him more miserable.

Xiao Yi takes back Lengyan sword, his face and his usual indifference are restored.

He did not look at Wang Yue, the deacon of tongtianfeng, or the people around him.

Steady footstep, walk slowly, turn to leave.

Around, everyone was silent, and no one dared to talk about it.

Perhaps, everyone is still immersed in the surprise that Wang Yue, the disciple of tongtianfeng, is defeated by Xiao Yi.

Or maybe it is, everyone is still surprised that Xiao Yi is carrying a high-quality holy ware.

In short, no one stopped him.

It was not until the rebellious and cold figure of the back had gradually disappeared in everyone's eyes, and had left far away. Only then did the deacons react.

"Asshole." The Deacon Tong Tianfeng was full of anger, "what a naughty disciple, is it he who comes to tianzang academy and leaves when he wants to?"

"Now, beating Wang Yue is tantamount to provoking me to tongtianfeng."

"Somebody, get that boy back for me. I'll lock him in the closed room of tongtianfeng and wait for the school staff to punish him."

A few deacons of the inner door nodded, and they had to move.

"Slow." Deacon you, have a light drink.

"What right do you have to stop him?"

"Tongtianyu, he has returned; he has denied his identity as a disciple of tianzang academy, and has no relationship with him anymore."

"Tianzang academy will never force any disciple."

"This is the end of the matter. If anyone dares to make waves again, I won't be polite."

Deacon you gave a cold drink, which rang through the audience.

"You're welcome?" Deacon Tong Tianfeng sneered, "deacon you are afraid you have forgotten your identity?"

"I am the deacon of twelve peaks, and you are just the deacon of inner door. When is it your turn to command me?"

Deacon you looked at the distance, and gradually could not see the figure of that cold back, his face more and more ugly.

Cold eyes, a moment to look at the Deacon tongtianfeng.

"Deacon Xu, I have already said that. If you want to go your own way, you can try."

"Even if the elder Tongtian comes, I won't be polite."

The sound is like a flood bell, with heavy earthquakes in everyone's ears.

Deacon Tong Tianfeng's face changed, but he didn't say much.

Around him, some new disciples were puzzled.

Deacon you is just an inner deacon. He was born to let deacon Xu. The deacon of twelve peaks dare not say much?

Before people want to understand, whoosh Deacon you has gone away, chasing the cold back that has gone away.

In situ, Fang Shushu and others also reacted in an instant.

"Damn it, chase Xiao Yi back."

Li Fengxing and others nodded.

Whoosh Whoosh Whoosh The crowd rushed away.

Around, a group of Deacon disciples, complexion.

Or surprise, or doubt, or feel unbelievable.

However, even after entering the new gate, even after entering the new gate, there are only three disciples who have entered the new gate?

In the twelve peaks of tianzang, Tianjiao is gathering, and there are countless strong people.

Today, in front of the twelve peaks of tianzang, a disciple passed on by himself was defeated miserably?In everyone's view, today's matter seems to be a farce, but also a big joke caught off guard.

However, one day, all the people present today, all the deacons and disciples who have seen the battle, will find that today's affairs must be a pity.

"Let's go." Suddenly, a deacon yelled.

The deacons and disciples around him gradually dispersed.

But no one found that in the crowd watching the war, a humble old man was having a good laugh.

Playful smile, full of ridicule, but also full of joy.

"Tianzang academy is a bunch of idiots." The old man said to himself inexplicably.

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

Whoosh The old man's figure flashed and left at a surprising speed.

The deacons present, including the deacon of tongtianfeng, had no idea.

……

Tianzang academy, outside the gate.

Xiao Yi's figure has never stayed for half a minute.

Whoosh Until the figure of 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 salutes deacon you.

"If you come to tianzang academy, please take care of them."

"But I'm not impulsive." Xiao Yi shook her head, her face was cold and her tone was firm.

"Really?" Deacon you asked earnestly.

"Really." Xiao Yi nodded.

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

"No regrets." Xiao Yi shook her head.

"All right." Deacon you sighed.

"Goodbye, boy." Xiao Yi arched her hand.

"Wait a minute." Deacon you waved his hand and said, "before you go, listen to me."

"I don't know where you came from, but in the future, you should not take it out at will, or you will be killed."

"The boy knows." Xiao Yi nodded, "before really stepping into the boundless holy land, the boy will be careful."

"Holy land?" Deacon you rolled his eyes. "Even if it's in the holy kingdom of Laofu, you should be careful when you hold the high-quality holy vessels."

"Well?" Xiao Yi frowned.

Deacon you also frowned, "boy, you don't know what level of treasure is the middle grade holy ware?"

"There is only one level difference between the second and the second level, but it is often a hundred times as far away."

"Even if a strong man at my level holds it, his strength will greatly increase."

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