The Ultimate Sword Master

Original location.

Feng Xi frowned, and suddenly found that the hidden danger left by her excessive increase in strength was completely eliminated.

In addition.

There was a mysterious power beyond her cognition that protected her foundation.

It seemed...

No matter how much she used the power she had accumulated, it would not have any effect on her body!

A sigh sounded.

Feng Xi's depression and depression disappeared, leaving only endless murderous intent and anger!

Her battle skirt fluttered.

She took a step lightly.

Boom!

A touch of golden flame rose from her body like a prairie fire!

Another step!

The golden flame seemed to overlap, and the power was stronger!

Another step!

The golden flame spread instantly, and in a moment it was full of emptiness!

...

Step by step.

With every step, the golden flame will undergo new changes and will have an extra layer!

After nine steps.

The golden flames were almost endless, boundless, and stacked one after another, and there were actually nine layers!

The center of the golden flames.

Feng Xi's aura also rose, but in a moment, she had forced a breakthrough to the third step of the origin realm, and... there was still no sign of stopping!

Unfortunately, there was no more wine.

She looked at her waist and felt a little regretful.

She raised her head again!

The nine layers of golden flames shook violently, and instantly turned into nine beautiful, overlapping phoenix phantoms!

I don't know when.

Suddenly, a drizzle fell in the void, and the drizzle continued, as if the world was crying.

But...

Although the drizzle was dense, it could not extinguish the nine layers of golden flames, nor could it calm the murderous intent and anger in Feng Xi's heart!

Boom!

As the phoenix-shaped battle skirt fluttered, the sound of a phoenix suddenly rose!

Crack! Crack!

With the sound of a barrier breaking, Feng Xi soared into the sky, directly breaking the barrier between heaven and man, and went straight into the most mysterious and ancient fairyland!

Dragons fight in the wild, their blood is dark yellow!

Phoenixes cry in the sky, heaven and earth mourn together!

...

In the Xuantian Realm.

As the Immortal Emperor disappeared inexplicably, the Red Dust Moon Sword trembled slightly, lingering around Xiao Tangtang.

The natural sword intent was flowing.

The sky also changed accordingly.

Silently, a continuous drizzle fell on the world, without the former vitality, only endless sadness and self-blame!

In the drizzle.

A white-clothed phantom stood outside the gate of Xuantian Sword Sect, looking into the sky.

The phantom stood for a day.

The long sword lingered for a day.

This drizzle also lasted for a whole day.

One day later.

A sigh resounded in the Xuantian Realm, and the Red Dust Moon Sword rang loudly, soaring into the sky, carrying Yun Jiansheng's obsession and regret, and once again entered the God's Realm!

The drizzle stopped, and the sun came out again.

The warm sunlight shone down, but it could not dispel the sadness and haze in everyone's hearts.

Outside the mountain gate.

Xiao Tangtang held the sword talisman in her hand, feeling lost.

Silently.

A warm big hand fell on her head and rubbed it gently.

She raised her head subconsciously.

But she saw that Yang Yi had come to her side without knowing when.

"Uncle Yang..."

"From today on."

Yang Yi, wearing a blood-stained robe, said softly: "I will protect you for him."

He knew the rules of the Xuantian Sword Sect.

Before the next generation of sword masters grow up, the previous generation of sword masters have the responsibility to protect them. Yun Jiansheng did this to Gu Han, and Gu Han should do the same to the little girl.

But now...

Gu Han is not here, so he took the initiative to shoulder this responsibility for him.

Hearing this.

The little girl's eyes turned red, and she almost cried again.

Not far away.

The old man surnamed Qi had a complicated expression on his face. He realized that Yang Yi decided to stay before, and he actually wanted to protect Xiao Tangtang!

This time.

He did not say anything to stop him.

"Young Master..."

"Old Qi."

Yang Yi did not look back, and said softly: "From today on, I am no longer a person of the Heavenly Palace, let alone a young master. As for you... you don't have to abide by the previous agreement and follow me anymore."

The old man surnamed Qi was slightly startled.

"Young Master."

He said with a complicated expression: "You, are you serious?"

"I am no longer a young master."

Yang Yi shook his head, "I can no longer bring you anything, and you should have your own world."

The old man surnamed Qi suddenly fell silent.

"Young Master."

After a moment, he spoke again, and said faintly: "Do you remember how long we have known each other?"

This question.

This was what Yang Yi had asked him before, but now he asked Yang Yi in return.

This time, it was Yang Yi who was silent.

He and the old man surnamed Qi met in the Xianyu Academy and accompanied each other in the Heavenly Palace, so how could he remember it so clearly?

"Then..."

The old man surnamed Qi changed the subject and said, "Young Master, do you remember how we met?"

"..."

Yang Yi was silent for a moment, nodded slightly and said, "Of course I remember."

Memories flew.

Crossing endless time, he instantly returned to the scene of that year.

...

In the A-shaped Xianyu Academy.

A young man with ordinary temperament and ordinary appearance dragged his seriously injured body and staggered slowly towards his cave.

"Huh? Isn't that the waste Yang Yi?"

"He challenged the official students again?"

"How many times has this happened?"

"Then who knows?"

"Tsk tsk, he was seriously injured this time. I'm afraid he will be kicked out of the Immortal Oracle Academy soon."

"Who can you blame?"

A student on the ground list sneered: "It's just a temporary student who came in through the back door. It's just a dream to dream of becoming a formal student!"

"That's wrong."

Another student shook his head and smiled: "Although it is extremely rare for a temporary student to defeat a regular student, it is not unheard of. It's just this waste Yang Yi... Haha, there is absolutely no chance!"

"that is!"

"The qualifications are so poor, the combat power is so low, and he is still a casual cultivator. I heard that he still got in because of the age threshold!"

"Isn't that a fish that slipped through the net?"

"Who says it's not the case? If the Immortal Oracle Academy recruits students six months later, what will happen to him? I wonder when our Immortal Oracle Academy was so short of money that we recruited him?"

"Perhaps the master of the hospital has ulterior motives!"

"Yes, if there is no trash like him, how can we bring out the excellence of the top three talents?"

"That makes sense!"

"This Yang Yi is the favorite of our A-shaped Immortal Academy!"

"..."

The sarcasm was endless.

The young man Yang Yi seemed unaware and still moved his steps with difficulty.

In the Immortal Palace.

He is different.

He has no father or mother, no relatives, no relatives, he is alone, and he has no special physique or bloodline. He has mediocre qualifications and is a casual cultivator. Along the way, he has just struggled all the time.

even.

This temporary student's qualification was bought by chance, and he spent all his money to find someone to buy it.

Nature.

In this Immortal Academy where strength is respected, the geniuses are like clouds, cold and unkind, I have been looked down upon and humiliated. Not only the formal students, but also the temporary students, I am a laughing stock. !