Chapter 1222: Blame you for being nosy

Two days have passed in an instant.

In the retreat room, Xiao Yat opened his eyes suddenly.

In his eyes, a fine light flashed out.

Around, the Dao Dao starlight collapsed in an instant.

"Whew. Xiao Yi took a deep breath and ended his cultivation.

For martial artist cultivation, especially in the case of retreat, intuition time flies extremely quickly.

The two-day retreat was like opening your eyes in the blink of an eye.

"That's not a lot. Xiao Yat shook his head, a little disappointed, but it was also reasonable.

In two days, it is indeed too reluctant to control the starlight to more than ten thousand paths.

If he could have more time, Xiao Yat would definitely be able to break through.

Nowadays, the starlight is coming, at most about 7,000.

Xiao Yi reined in his Yuan Li, slowly got up, and walked out of the retreat room.

Today is the day when the Quartet Contest begins.

Walking out of the retreat room, it was still early in the morning, and in the Wind Brake Hall, there were busy figures shuttling as always.

As the main hall of the Wind Brake Hall of the Four Directions Domain, the main hall here dominates all the branch halls in the Four Directions Domain.

Naturally, things are unusually busy.

"Archdeacon Yat Shaw. ”

"Archdeacon Yat Shaw. ”

The martial artists of the Wind Brake Hall in the past, when they saw Xiao Yi, almost all of them politely saluted and saluted.

Xiao Yi nodded and smiled faintly.

"Chief Deacon Xiao Yi, are you out of the customs?" At this time, an old man walked slowly.

"Hu Feng is the hall master. Xiao Yi nodded.

In fact, according to the title of Archdeacon Xiao Yat, when he saw the Lord of the Wind Palace, he had to pay his respects.

However, he is also the branch master of the Shura Temple.

The Wind Brake Hall and the Shura Hall are alliance halls.

Therefore, in the position, Xiao Yat is at the same level as him, just nod.

"If the old man didn't guess wrong, Chief Deacon Xiao Yi is planning to participate in the Quartet Competition. Hu Feng said with a smile.

"Hmm. Xiao Yi nodded.

The hall master of Hu Feng smiled, "The Great Competition of the Four Directions is a grand event that has only been held once in our Four Directions for many years, and it is also the biggest event. ”

"The grand event, gathering the four corners of the sky, the eight strong people, is a sensation. ”

"But of course, in front of Archdeacon Yat Shaw, these are not worth mentioning. ”

"Hu Feng's hall master is overrated. Xiao Yi smiled faintly.

"It's not an exaggeration. The hall master of Hu Feng said seriously, "In the Tianling Forest that day, the old man's life was saved by you. ”

"Archdeacon Xiao Yi's methods, the old man knows very well. ”

On that day, in the Tianling Forest, after Xiao Yi broke off, he bought time for the powerhouses of the Eight Halls to evacuate.

"Oh yes. Hu Feng's hall master smiled, "Chief Deacon Xiao Yi is still in a hurry to participate in the competition, so the old man won't bother much." ”

"That's a big deal. Xiao Yi smiled faintly and arched his hand.

The two said goodbye politely.

Xiao Yi walked out of the Wind Brake Palace, and then went to the City Lord's Mansion.

The Sifang Dabi, as the largest event in the Sifang Domain, was naturally held in the name of the Sifang City Lord's Mansion.

Of course, the City Lord's Mansion was already controlled by the three major families.

Therefore, in the final analysis, it is still the joint meeting of the three major families, and it is also the confrontation of the three major families.

More than ten minutes later.

Xiao Yi was far away from the Wind Brake Palace, and it was about ten minutes away from the City Lord's Mansion.

At this moment, Xiao Yi's footsteps were stunned.

"Huh?" Xiao Yi frowned.

I don't know when it began, the street was uninhabited, quiet and unusual.

After a few more steps, Xiao Yat stopped again.

A sneer crossed the corner of his mouth.

"Come out. Xiao Yi sneered.

Around, there was no answer.

"Do you need to invite you out next?" Xiao Yi frowned.

Boom...

A sword qi instantly condensed in Xiao Yi's hand, and then shot out.

The sword qi hit the air, and then it was like a mud cow entering the sea, never to be traced again.

"Martial Dao Barrier?" Xiao Yi's face suddenly became solemn.

can make his sword qi disappear suddenly, and after hitting the air, it will be like a mud cow entering the sea, there can only be one reason.

That is, the surrounding area has long been blocked by barriers.

And with his current strength, he could make his sword qi disappear so easily, and he couldn't even make a sound.

Either it's a formation, or it's a martial arts barrier.

If it was a formation, with Xiao Yi's caution, he would have discovered it a long time ago.

Therefore, there is only the possibility of a martial arts barrier.

This is not the same as the meaning of the martial arts barrier in cultivation, but a means.

The so-called martial arts barrier has similar effects to the aura barrier, the Yuan Force barrier, and so on.

The only difference is that this barrier is made of martial arts power.

Controlling the power of the martial arts, the surging degree is enough to condense the barrier, this is something that only the martial arts emperor can do.

And he is also a martial arts emperor with a high level of cultivation.

"Oh, good eyesight. ”

At this moment, an old voice sounded.

A figure appeared in front of Xiao Yi's eyes out of thin air.

"Yes, worthy of Archdeacon Xiao Yat. ”

"It's really remarkable that the Saint King Realm has been cultivated three times, but he can recognize the martial arts barrier at a glance. ”

The person who came was an old man.

The domineering momentum and unfathomable aura are terrifying.

That cold gaze, looking directly at Xiao Yi, made people shudder.

"Old Master Qin?" Xiao Yi recognized the person at a glance.

Yes, the person who came was the old head of the Qin family.

It is no wonder that such a strong person can make Xiao Yi fall into the barrier blockade silently.

"Old Master Qin, I came to look for the kid in person, what is the so-called matter?" Xiao Yi asked indifferently.

"What do you say?" A trace of murderous intent flashed in the old voice of the old master of Qin.

"Chief Deacon Xiao Yat, next year he will be young and dignified. ”

"It's just, I don't know why, in the eyes of the old man, the more you look at it, the more annoying it is, and the more you look at it, the more it makes the old man want to tear this face. ”

Sou... Sou... Sou...

At this moment, several figures appeared out of thin air.

It turned out to be several elders of the Qin family.

"Huh. Xiao Yiyi was not afraid, but sneered.

"It turned out to be the head of the Qin family, plus a few Qin family elders, and they joined forces. ”

"The Qin family really looks up to it. ”

Xiao Yi said this, and his heart was solemn.

Those Qin family elders, he didn't care much.

But this old master of Qin, his breath is unfathomable.

In Xiao Yi's guess, this person is at least a strong man who has stepped into the late stage of the Martial Arts Emperor.

In the later stage of the Martial Arts Emperor, such an old Martial Arts Emperor, looking at the entire Middle Domain, is a first-class powerhouse.

Old Master Qin sneered, "Anyway, there is still some time before the start of Dabi. ”

"This little time, to kill a little mouse, is enough. ”

The old master of Qin stared at Xiao Yi's gaze, full of resentment and murderous intent.

"Kill him, I want no more such people in the Quartet Domain. ”

"Yes. "A few elders, strike in an instant.

At the same time, a powerful and monstrous martial arts force instantly pressed towards Xiao Yi.

"It's so strong. Xiao Yi's face changed.

This monstrous martial arts power instantly overwhelmed him.

"Boy, die. "The palm wind of several Qin family elders roared violently.

"If you want to blame, blame yourself for meddling, blame yourself for not doing your best. ”

"Hmph. Xiao Yi snorted coldly.

Boom...

A crisp sword roar suddenly sounded.

A cold white sword light burst out.

......

The third more.

(End of chapter)