There were only two days left before the Yin Sect was born that day.
During this time, Xuanzong was full of heroes, and almost the top geniuses from all sects could be seen in Xuanzong.
Among them, Xiang Luoxi's name is extremely loud.
Although he was only a new disciple of Xuanzong, their understanding was refreshed during a discussion a few days ago.
The opponent is Feng Wuyue of Yunyan Sect. No one can judge the outcome of the competition because both sides have a chance to win.
But the result was surprising. Feng Wuyue directly admitted Xiang Luoxi's victory, which was not in line with his temperament.
Everyone can see that Feng Wuyue put her foot down in that sparring session, and not so much.
Although the process was bumpy, there is no doubt that Xiang Luoxi achieved victory on the surface.
"Brother Ye, there are a lot of rumors outside that my junior brother has the strength of Shuoyuan Realm, and many people are clamoring to compete with him!"
There were two people sitting on a vast grassy field.
The previous words came from Lin Xueya's mouth.
Next to him, Ye Jianfeng from Yishen Sect sat. After listening to Lin Xueya's words, he couldn't help but smile and said:
"Hahaha......"
"Is there anything wrong with this? There is no doubt that your junior brother does have such strength..."
Lin Xueya had a look of helplessness on his face, then smacked his lips and said:
"No no no..."
"The current situation is still a bit too early for my junior brother. If his strength is unstable but he has extraordinary strength, I'm afraid..."
Lin Xueya didn't say the rest of the words, but there was already worry in his eyes.
After looking at Lin Xueya, Ye Jianfeng took a deep breath and said calmly:
"Brother Lin is afraid of the Yin Sect that day..."
Lin Xueya nodded silently, and then said:
"Brother Ye, I have some common words for you. With all due respect, when you were out of Yishen Sect, were there any assassins?"
Speaking of this, Lin Xueya's eyes flashed with a sharp edge.
In recent years, after Lin Xueya's reputation spread far and wide, some secret killers appeared out of thin air.
At first, Lin Xueya didn't care, thinking it was an enemy he had provoked somewhere, but when he met the killer from Taixi Realm, he slowly came to his senses.
Is there any force that can mobilize strong men from the Taixi Realm as killers at will?
Obviously, only Wanren Tower and Tianyin Sect can do it.
If he hadn't reacted quickly to that crisis, he might have died in the wilderness.
Since then, Lin Xueya has developed a habit every time he goes down the mountain to practice.
That is, pay more attention to the people around you.
Everyone around him might pull out a dagger from his arms and stab him.
This is not alarmist. He saw with his own eyes a mother who was breastfeeding her baby, suddenly threw away the baby made out of a puppet in her arms, and then brandished a dagger...
Ye Jianfeng's pupils shrank slightly, then he took a deep breath, looked at Lin Xueya, smiled softly, and lifted up the sleeve of his right hand.
A scar that was ten centimeters long suddenly appeared, like a centipede sitting on top.
Pointing to this scar, Ye Jianfeng said softly:
"This is what those guys left for me..."
Looking at this scar, which has turned black, one can imagine what kind of injuries he suffered.
"Can't it be cured even with internal force?"
Xiang Luoxi asked in confusion.
After all, it is not easy to leave injuries on the body of a cultivator. A simple skin injury can be slowly healed by just using internal force. How can it leave such a long scar?
Ye Jianfeng smiled bitterly, stretched out his right arm, and said:
"Brother Lin, feel it carefully..."
Lin Xueya test
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He stretched out his right hand tentatively and placed his index finger on the wound.
Lin Xueya was stunned as the sensation spread into Ye Jianfeng's body.
What kind of scar is this? There is clearly an irresistible force entrenched in it!
This unknown force was devouring Ye Jianfeng's flesh and blood, and it was actually his own internal power that he was using!
Using the host's internal power to devour the host's flesh and blood is really a cruel method...
"this......"
Lin Xueya frowned and said.
Suffering such trauma also had a great impact on Ye Jianfeng's subsequent practice.
Although it looked normal from the outside, Ye Jianfeng had to control his strength at all times to suppress the injuries here.
This means that Ye Jianfeng is suffering harm all the time!
"Is it an injury that even the Venerable can't do anything about..."
Lin Xueya continued.
After all, Ye Jianfeng's status in Yishen Sect is no less than that of Lin Xueya's in Xuanzong. If he suffered such a trauma, even the venerable one would definitely be able to help him.
But this wound has remained in Ye Jianfeng's body, which can explain one problem, that is:
Not even the Venerable can resolve this power!
Ye Jianfeng smiled bitterly and shook his head:
"well......"
"The seniors in the sect have looked over it and don't know what kind of injury it is. They have also thought about forcing me out of the body, but it seems to be connected with the veins in my body. If it is taken away by force, I am afraid that I will
All your cultivation is ruined..."
Although Ye Jianfeng's tone was calm, the loneliness in his eyes was inescapable.
As he spoke, Ye Jianfeng pushed down his sleeves.
"Do you know who is responsible? If you catch him, there will be a way to resolve it..."
Lin Xueya murmured.
Ye Jianfeng shook his head and said:
"I only know that that person is the protector of the Tianyin Sect, but I don't know who he is..."
"The Tianyin Sect's... protector?"
Lin Xueya's expression became more and more serious.
From this point of view, not only Xuanzong, but also those talented people within the other six sects are probably being targeted by the Tianyin Sect.
"So, Brother Lin, this is what you are worried about. If your junior brother has established a reputation in advance but does not have the exact strength, he may not be able to survive the assassination of those people, right?"
Ye Jianfeng said with a smile.
Lin Xueya nodded silently. This was where he was most worried.
Although within Xuanzong, there are several sages who can guarantee the absolute safety of Xiang Luoxi, but if you leave Xuanzong, you can only rely on luck.
If the Tianyin Sect were ruthless and sent a being in the Taixi realm or above, Xiang Luoxi would probably die without a burial place...
"Oh, what a scourge. This time the Five Alliances and Seven Sects took action, and the Yin Sect didn't even dare to come out that day..."
Ye Jianfeng said in a serious tone.
Prior to this, in order to gain public support, the Seven Sects of the Five Alliances had already released news that they would gather their strength to worship the Tianyin Sect on the day it was born!
People from the Yin Sect of that day naturally know.
But whether they are afraid or not, no one knows...
"But, I always feel that things are not that simple..."
Lin Xueya frowned slightly and whispered.
"It's not that simple?"
Ye Jianfeng said in confusion:
"Brother Lin, what do you mean?"
Lin Xueya wanted to say something, but she closed her mouth and shook her head:
"It's just a feeling, but there are more than a dozen venerables sent by the Five Alliances and Seven Sects. My worries must be useless..."
Ye Jianfeng laughed and said:
"Hahaha......"
"That's natural! More than ten people from the Five Alliances and Seven Sects
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Senior Venerables have taken action together, this is only the first wave of offensive, if the Tianyin Sect takes over, there will be better things waiting for them!"
Listening to Ye Jianfeng's vowed words, Lin Xueya nodded, finally showed a smile and said:
"I hope so..."
At the same time, the outer door.
"Ding! Ding ding..."
In a courtyard, two people were competing in martial arts, but it was obvious that one person had the absolute upper hand.
This is exactly the battle between Xiang Luoxi and Mu Yuan. The person with the absolute upper hand is naturally Xiang Luoxi.
"call......"
Muyuan's forehead was already dripping with sweat. Xiang Luoxi was able to follow through his crazy offensive without changing his expression.
He really wanted to say something joking:
You pretend to be very tired. Now I'm the only one who's so embarrassed, okay?
Fortunately, he didn't say it, otherwise he would be embarrassed...
Although the gap between the two people seems to be only one level on the surface, things cannot only be seen on the surface.
"Brother Xiang, I won't fight, I admit defeat..."
Mu Yuan dropped the Seven Star Halberd in his hand and sat down on the ground.
Xiang Luoxi took back the White Demon Sword with a smile, then walked forward, sat next to Mu Yuan, and said:
"Brother Mu, don't be discouraged. Practice step by step and be down-to-earth. That's the right way..."
As soon as these words came out, the expression on Muyuan's face suddenly became strange, and then he said softly:
"Brother Xiang, anyone can say this, but you can't..."
Xiang Luoxi suddenly smiled awkwardly, it seemed that was indeed the case...
You know, it only took him one year to practice to his current state.
He really can't say anything down-to-earth...
Suddenly, Mu Yuan looked at Xiang Luoxi mysteriously and asked in a low voice:
"Brother Xiang, do you have any means to quickly improve your strength? Why did it take you a year to not only break through the inner strength master, but also reach the spiritual realm?"
Muyuan looked at him with disbelief. What he said before seemed impossible to happen to the person in front of him.
"Forehead......"
Xiang Luoxi scratched his head and could only smile awkwardly, not knowing what to say.
Why did you improve so quickly?
Even Xiang Luoxi himself is not clear about this issue.
After all, he just felt that his realm had reached the bottleneck stage, so he mobilized his internal energy to break through the acupuncture points, and he was undoubtedly successful both times.
If there really is any secret, he himself doesn't know it.
"Cough cough cough..."
Xiang Luoxi coughed a few times and then said:
"Well, if you practice obediently in seclusion, you will be able to break through. Well, that's it..."
Muyuan's expression suddenly changed. Is it that simple?
If it was really that simple, Xiang Luoxi wouldn't be the only one.
Muyuan had only heard of a few people practicing at his speed.
Those people later became powerful beings in the wilderness.
"Well, it seems it's still a matter of talent..."
Muyuan said with a helpless expression.
"Brother Mu, it is useless to worry about the speed of practice at this time. After all, the battle is about to break out..."
Xiang Luoxi said immediately.
Upon hearing the word "fight", Muyuan frowned and said slowly:
"Brother Xiang, if a battle breaks out, I am afraid that with our strength, we will not be able to survive alone..."
Xiang Luoxi nodded, and then said helplessly:
"It's not just us. If a battle really breaks out, what can even the Venerable do? I'm afraid it will dissipate like dust and smoke..."