"How is this possible?"
The top and bottom of Tianlai Peak began to boil at the same time.
When Si Xueyi walked out of the Thirty Pass Sword Tower in an upright manner, all the monks were shocked beyond measure.
Lin Yue, who was next to Sikong He, opened his mouth and was completely speechless.
Whoosh!
Many monks present were shocked. They stood up suddenly and looked towards Si Xueyi involuntarily.
"Si Xueyi, how did you do it?"
Lin Yue stepped forward and said in disbelief.
Si Xueyi smiled and said, "Is it difficult?"
The corner of Lin Yue's mouth twitched. Tell me if it's difficult. If it's not, why are the brothers sitting here?
Si Xueyi said matter-of-factly: "Just block the first sword. Keep your sword steady and it's not difficult to survive a hundred moves."
Lin Yuedao: "Who doesn't know this? The key is how to block the first sword?"
The difficulty of Level 29 is the first sword.
No matter what means you have, as long as you can't block the first sword, you will always be in a passive state of being beaten.
Si Xueyi said truthfully: "Just watch and think more, that's all. I'll leave first."
He nodded to Sikong He and prepared to go down the mountain.
Sikong He asked strangely: "Why don't you stay a little longer? If you temper your martial arts will here, you can get twice the result with half the effort. It's a rare opportunity, so there's no need to go on in such a hurry."
"No rush."
Si Xueyi did not stay.
It would be difficult for his second-grade divine dragon's will to improve in a while, so there is little point in staying here.
Besides, this delivery is already big enough.
He was 100% sure that the Purple Thunder Holy Fire was at the top of Tianlai Peak.
The question now is how to crack the last six levels and find a way to deal with the loss of life.
"Come like flowing water and go away like wind. This Si Xueyi is really an immortal."
Sikonghe looked at the opponent's back and was filled with emotions.
Going up the mountain requires a lot of hurdles, but going down is much easier.
Half a quarter of an hour later, Si Xueyi appeared in front of the Taixuan Stone Tablet at the foot of the mountain, causing another sensation.
"Brother Xueyi!"
As soon as he appeared, Hongyao walked over excitedly, with admiration in his eyes.
Hong Yao was very excited and told all about the three of them winning the bet.
At the end of the bet, Bai Yunyi couldn't collect 2.7 million high-grade spiritual jade.
He wanted to deny it, but was beaten up by Hongyao and Duanmuxi together.
Finally, after borrowing some money from other aristocratic families, I managed to get the necessary spiritual jade together.
"Are you sure?"
Feng Ziyu looked at him and said.
Si Xueyi nodded, and the latter felt relieved.
"Thank you so much, Senior Sister Feng this time. Si promised that you will get it done, so don't worry."
Si Xueyi once again confirmed her promise.
"Si Xueyi, are you just going to leave like this?"
When several people were about to leave, Bai Ting led Bai Yunyi and a group of people to chase them.
"What's going on?"
"There's something wrong with Bai Ting..."
The faces of many monks near the foot of the mountain changed slightly, and they noticed something was wrong.
"Don't you know?"
"I heard from people on the mountain that Bai Ting tried to plot against Si Xueyi on the mountain, but not only did he not succeed, he almost fell into the abyss."
"It's interesting. The Bai family has suffered a lot this time. Everyone on the mountain and down the mountain has lost face."
Everyone was talking in low voices, looking quite nervous.
No matter what, this Bai Ting is one of the top ten sword cultivators after all, so this matter will definitely not go well.
"Any advice?"
Si Xueyi was not panicked at all.
Bai Ting's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he said coldly: "You are really very big-hearted. Do you think that what happened on the mountain didn't happen?"
"What do you want to do? Do you want to use the power of numbers to bully the few?"
Before Si Xueyi could speak, Feng Ziyu said with a stern face: "I advise you to think clearly before taking action."
"Sister!"
As soon as he finished speaking, all the disciples from the nearby Xiaoyun Academy stood up.
For a moment, Feng Ziyu was so powerful that she raised her eyebrows and said, "Bai Ting, do you want a one-on-one fight or a group fight? I, Feng Ziyu, have accepted both."
The corner of Bai Ting's mouth twitched, and the other disciples from nearby aristocratic families also obviously took a few steps back.
They all looked at Feng Ziyu with fear.
They still know the name of Senior Sister Xiaoyun Yuan, and they are not someone they can offend.
Bai Ting looked at Si Xueyi and said, "Si Xueyi, if you have the guts, come to Group B for the Holy Court Ranking Tournament. Let's compete. Don't hide behind women every day!"
Si Xueyi smiled and said: "Then it seems you can't touch me. I'm in Group A, so I'm afraid you won't dare to come."
After he finished speaking, he turned around and left, followed immediately by Duanmuxi and Hongyao.
"Team A?"
"Si Xueyi wants to go to Group A, is he crazy? If he chooses Group A for the fourth level of Dragon Vein, isn't he looking for death?"
"No one cares whether you are an immortal or not in the ranking match."
There was an uproar and shock in all directions.
Even Bai Ting was stunned and stunned on the spot.
He also wanted to use provocation to force Si Xueyi to go to Group B, but who knew that the opponent had no intention of going to Group B to compete.
Bai Yunyi said: "It's just bragging. If he dares to go to Group A, I'll give him shit!"
…
Back at Shuanglei Courtyard, Si Xueyi gathered her thoughts.
After communicating with Si Konghe, Si Xueyi realized that the Holy Academy ranked battle group A was much stronger than he imagined.
If I try to break into Group A with my current strength, I'm afraid I won't even be able to get into the top ten.
The cultivation level must be further improved, and the Dragon Prison Holy Elephant Technique must also be further improved.
Qilin swordsmanship must be cultivated to perfection, otherwise it may not be possible to suppress a strong swordsman.
"Eighth level of dragon vein, Da Luo golden body!"
Si Xueyi frowned slightly, thinking about these eighth-level experts that Si Konghe had mentioned, his face became much more solemn.
With the strength of the fourth level Dragon Vein fighting against the eighth level Dragon Vein, it would be difficult for the opponent to break the opponent's golden body even if he stood still.
Even if it is a sixth-level dragon vein or a seventh-level dragon vein, there is nothing that can be done when it comes to Da Luo's golden body.
This is how to defeat all methods with one force!
To be continued...