"How deep is his understanding of Tianqing's incarnation?"
Now that the battle has been settled, Ye Wumian finally breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the drunkard beside him in confusion and asked.
The drunkard nodded with a smile, "Very good, I deserve to be the seedling I like, he has an invincible posture!"
At this time, Bai Jinfeng had closed his eyes, showed a calm expression, and said in extreme despair: "Kill me, I have no meaning of existence."
However, at this moment, Zhang Yi put away the Immortal Killing Sword and said calmly: "If you help me break through, I have no reason to kill you."
After saying that, Bai Jinfeng vomited blood from his mouth, and killing people and heartbroken.
Just when Zhang Yi turned around, Bai Jinfeng suddenly picked up the sword on the ground and stabbed him in his heart without hesitation. In an instant, the soul disappeared and the vitality completely disappeared from him.
"Are you so unhappy?"
Zhang Yi looked back and couldn't help but sigh.
But Yu Hengzi scolded in anger: "It's not a pity to die. If you die, you'll lose all your troubles. I'll leave it all to me."
Yu Hengzi's losses this time were extremely heavy. Not only did he lose all his face, but he also lost a saint son, especially his natal immortal weapon.
All of this arises because of Zhang Yi, which also made Yu Hengzi's expression particularly gloomy, and he did not hide his murderous intent toward Zhang Yi. "Zhang Yi, I remember you, let's take a look!"
Zhang Yi glanced at him, thinking that there was another big enemy, so he would have to be more careful in the future.
The drunkard walked to Yu Hengzi in one step, and reached out and said strongly: "Yu Hengzi, you lost again, do you have to hand over the Yu Bingjian?"
Yu Hengzi's expression was gloomy, but just as he was hesitating, Ye Wumian and the eight elders of the inner courtyard came forward to surrounded them, obviously not giving up the Yu Bingjian and not leaving him.
"So what if you give this Jade Ice Sword?"
Seeing that he could not afford to pay, Yu Hengzi snorted coldly and took out a long jade sword with a faint cold light throughout his body, and handed it to the drunkard with great reluctance. When he gave it, his hands were even trembling.
, the heart was so painful.
The drunkard smiled and shook his head, "Your breath is stained with this. Do you have to erase the gift you give us?"
"A drunk man! Stop at the right time!"
If someone automatically erases the breath from his natal immortal weapon, isn’t this killing someone to kill his heart?
The drunkard looked cold and threatened, "Don't want to leave?"
Yu Hengzi glared at the drunkard fiercely, and finally, under the gaze of all the senior officials of Tianqing Holy Academy, he endured the pain and the prohibitions on the Yu Bing Sword, which also made the Yu Bing Sword become an ownerless instantly.
Something.
Yu Hengzi's mouth was filled with blood, and his whole aura seemed extremely depressed, and he became much older in an instant.
"Walk!"
Yu Hengzi didn't want to stay in this sad place for a moment. Who knows what other extraordinary things would be done by this madman, the drunkard.
"Remember to go down the mountain, it's better to be more conscious, otherwise I don't mind helping you!"
The drunkard reminded with a laugh.
Yu Hengzi's figure was slightly stunned, and his whole body was trembling with anger, but he still didn't look back and didn't even make a sound. He just rolled down with his troops from the Immortal Sword Sect in shame like a round ball.
The Tianqing Holy Academy.
He Yuhengzi has been in the industry for so many years, and this is definitely the most embarrassing moment in his life, and this revenge is deeply remembered by him.
When the disciples of Tianqing Holy Academy saw this scene, they burst into laughter and felt very happy.
With Yu Hengzi and his friends running away, the incident of the Immortal Sword Sect robbery finally came to an end. Zhang Yi also found that many disciples looked at him with no hostility as before, but were filled with a hint of
The kindness made him feel relieved.
"This Jade Bing Sword was earned by my apprentice, so you should have no objection to hang it on our Tianjiu Peak?"
The drunkard asked with a smile while playing with the cold Jade Bing Sword in his hand.
The eldest elder of the inner courtyard was about to refuse, but was stopped by Ye Wumian. "Let him do it, this time it's their credit."
"One day, I will make the immortal sword of the Immortal Sword Sect hung on the top of Tianjiu Peak!"
The drunkard took the Jade Bing Sword and pointed to the void in the direction of Tianjiu Peak. He saw the Jade Bing Sword pierced deeply into the top of Tianjiu Peak, and landed next to the wine gourd without any bias.
It seems to be inconsistent.
"A drunk maniac, the Jade Ice Sword is an extraordinary immortal weapon after all. Isn't it a bit violent to kill the heavenly things just by dealing with it like this?"
The elder of the inner courtyard could not help but say a little blame.
Not to mention anything else, if this jade ice sword falls into his hands, his combat power can be improved to a higher level.
"This is my apprentice's first spoil, and you can't give it to anyone."
The drunkard shook his head very stubbornly and refused.
"You...this..."
The elder of the inner courtyard was speechless and turned away with anger.
"Senior Brother, have you noticed that Master is not only a slutty but also very stubborn? No wonder he is so unpopular."
Princess Ziling muttered in a low voice.
Zhang Yi nodded thoughtfully, but when he saw the fierce look of the drunkard, he quickly shook his head.
"By the way, I have to get the 50,000 meritorious points as soon as possible, so as not to forget the dean in a while."
Zhang Yi winked at Princess Ziling. Princess Ziling instantly understood and took out the order of merit, looked at the dean with eager eyes and said, "Director, look at these 50,000 merit points..."
Ye Wumian was in a good mood today, and actually showed a rare smile to Zhang Yi, "Don't worry, Tianqing Holy Academy rewards and punishments are separated. This time you two have made contributions, and you are bound to be the best of merit."
The next moment, a reduced version of the mission hall appeared in Ye Wumian's hand. Then he was muttering, and two rich golden lights floated in from the mission hall of the outer courtyard, and finally introduced their merit points.
After investigation, the two found that the merit points had become 60,000. They couldn't help but look happy and immediately thanked Ye Wumian, "Thank you, Dean!"
"Sixty thousand merit points! This should be the person who has the most merit points since the establishment of the Foreign Court, right?"
"Nonsense! Do you think anyone can earn so many meritorious points? The saint son of the Immortal Sword Sect who is capable of committing suicide?"
"I'm convinced! But now I'm curious who is stronger with their senior brothers and sisters?"
Today's battle has indeed gained insights from many disciples of the outer courtyard, and another question was born in their hearts, but there is no doubt that the two disciples of Tianjiu Peak definitely occupied the top two in the outer courtyard.
Ye Wumian waved his hand with a smile, and finally looked at the cynical drunkard again. He thought in his heart that the two most dazzling geniuses of this generation fell on the hands of the drunkard, and couldn't help but sigh, and finally disappeared with a vibration of space.