Inside the cave.

Xiao Yi sat cross-legged, Ben closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, waiting.

But suddenly his eyes opened and he looked straight into the distance.

In the distance, there was a breath of battle coming from this moment.

"Saint King Realm peak level battle?" Xiao Yi frowned slightly, then shook his head.

He had no interest in going to see the excitement, just waiting.

A few minutes later.

Xiao Yi opened his eyes again, revealing a hint of a smile.

"Is it finally here? I didn't have to wait long. ”

With that, Xiao Yi stood up.

Almost the moment Xiao Yi stood up, dozens of meters outside the cave, an old man appeared out of thin air.

The old man's face was cold, and there was even a faint twitch on his face, as if he was suppressing great anger.

"Yat Shaw. The old man spoke, but those two words seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth.

"Cangyue, long time no see. Xiao Yi sneered.

Yes, this old man is Cangyue.

In fact, the moment Xiao Yi took off his mask, he knew that Cangyue would definitely find him.

"How the hell did you do that?" Cang Yue looked directly at Xiao Yi and asked in a cold voice.

"How do you do that?" asked Xiao Yi with a chuckle.

Cang Yue gritted her teeth, her old face was full of anger, "How did you escape silently in Qingguang City, and even concealed the old man's perception." ”

"Also, when the old man found out that you had fled, he could not find you again. ”

"Even the holy artifact that tracks the trail, the condensing mirror, can't find your whereabouts at all. ”

"It's been half a year, half a year, how the hell did you do it?"

"Huh. Xiao Yi smiled indifferently.

For most of the past half a year, he has been wearing a ghost mask and training as Yi Xiao, and no one can perceive the breath.

It's no wonder that Cangyue can find him.

"Is it necessary for me to explain to you?" Xiao Yi sneered.

"You..."Cang Yue's face turned angry, "Okay, very good, you really don't need to explain." ”

"Anyway, the old man has already found you. ”

"Do you think that if you disappear for half a year, the old man will not be able to find you?"

"Now that you have been found, there is no need to explain it, and a dying person should not explain. ”

"Are you sure you found me yourself?" Xiao Yi smiled playfully.

"Huh?" Cang Yue's eyes narrowed, he was not a fool, he naturally knew what Xiao Yi meant.

"You took the initiative to ask me to come to you?"

"Bastard boy. Cangyue suddenly gritted her teeth, and a pair of fists crackled.

He knew what Xiao Yat meant, that is, if I don't let you find it, you will never find me, and if I let you find it, you will appear in front of me obediently.

"It's a bit of a skill, but that's about it. Cang Yue restrained her anger and sneered.

Yes, he restrained his anger, because, what he was emerging now was killing intent.

"There are few arrogant and arrogant people like you who live long. ”

When the words fell, Cangyue instantly made a move, and a palm slammed in.

Xiao Yiyi was not afraid, and the Blizzard Sword in his hand appeared out of thin air.

The sword is out, and the stars follow.

Dao Dao starlight, crushed.

Rumble... There was a bang.

On Cang Yue's palm, a white mark was obviously scratched.

And the starlight in Xiao Yi's sword collapsed in an instant.

"Huh?" Cang Yue's eyes narrowed, "Good boy, but I haven't seen you for a year or so, and you already have such strength?"

At the beginning, when Cang Yue found Xiao Yi at the beginning of the month, Xiao Yi was still a vulnerable kid, and he could be seriously injured or even killed with a casual wave of his hand.

Now, he was able to make a move with him, and even broke his palm and slightly injured his palm.

"It's amazing. Cangyue nodded, showing a hint of appreciation.

"With such a talent, you can barely be regarded as a peerless Tianjiao, if you don't die, you will achieve it one day, at least you will be a martial arts emperor. ”

"It's a pity. Cang Yue shook her head, and her face returned to cold again.

"You don't measure your own strength, but you want to covet the young sect master, then you are killing yourself. ”

The words fell, and Cangyue shot again.

Xiao Yi frowned, and the Blizzard Sword in his hand was retracted, and it was replaced by the Leng Yan Sword.

Rumble... Another bang.

This time, the confrontation between the palm and the sword was slightly better than Cangyue.

Xiao Yi was shocked back more than ten steps.

"It's so strong. Xiao Yi was taken aback.

In the past half a year of training, although he has been perfecting the way of fire, he has not perfected the way of the sword.

But his cultivation has always improved.

His Qi Fountain and Small World are incomparably huge, and every time he improves and recultivates, his combat power increases considerably.

Moreover, he is now holding the Leng Yan Sword, and his combat power has soared.

But now against Cangyue, he still loses a little.

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

Xiao Yi slashed out one after another, and the sword in his hand moved mysteriously.

"I can't help myself. Cang Yue sneered, still slapping it with one palm.

With a palm, the oncoming sword qi collapsed.

The sharp palm wind came straight to Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi's sword blade turned, and the sharp sword body stabbed straight out.

Rumble...

The sharp tip of the sword hit the palm of Cang Yue's palm with a bang.

But Cangyue's palm was not damaged at all.

On the contrary, it was Xiao Yi, who felt a backlash in his hand, which made his arm numb.

"It's so strong. Xiao Yat exclaimed again.

What he said about strength is not the strength of Cangyue.

It was Cangyue, the peak of the Saint King Realm, who was able to shake him with all his strength with the palm of his flesh, and it was he who fell into the wind.

Cangyue's cultivation is only the peak of the Saint King Realm, and Xiao Yi will not perceive this wrong, he can be sure.

But he, the peak of the Saint King Realm, seems to be a little too strong.

If it was to change to the peak of the Saint King Realm, for those martial artists he met in the dangerous places in the four directions, or those peak martial artists of the Saint King Realm in the Overlord Star Mansion, it would definitely be impossible to shake the sword he had just made.

Boom...

At this moment, Cang Yue's palm shook, and the surrounding ground instantly turned into powder.

Xiao Yi was directly shocked back dozens of meters, and his arm hurt.

Xiao Yi shook his head, and couldn't help but secretly rejoice that his judgment half a year ago was not wrong.

Half a year ago, when he received a message from Senior Lei in the branch hall of the Shura Hall in the Black Cloud Region.

I once thought about fighting Cangyue, after all, Cangyue was only the peak of the Saint King Realm, and he had already fought against the peak martial artists of the Saint King Realm in Tianwang Mountain at that time.

But at that time, he judged that Cangyue was not so simple, so he did not act impulsively.

Now it seems that if he had fought with this Cangyue half a year ago, he was afraid that he would not be able to catch a few tricks.

Xiao Yi thought like this, in fact, if he knew that not long ago, Cang Yue had killed several Saint King Realm peaks in one move, he would feel even more fortunate.

"Boy, are you so strong?" Cang Yue sneered, and shot out palm after palm.

The wind was unusual, and everywhere it passed, the ground, the trees, and the air, everything turned into powder.

Cang Yue sneered, but her face was extremely happy, as if she was bursting with anger that had been suppressed for a long time.

"Damn. Xiao Yi's eyes narrowed, "Star Illusion Sword Formation." ”

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

Countless starlight swords, forming their own formations, instantly trapped Cangyue.

"Sword formation? Cangyue blasted out with a palm, and the sword array almost collapsed.

"Shhh Xiao Yat gasped.

He remembered that Senior Lei had said that if he wanted to win this Cangyue, he would at least need a martial arts emperor above the title of hall master to do it.

Martial Arts Emperor, the only thing Xiao Yi has ever seen is the old mountain master of Tianwang Mountain.

He could probably judge the strength of the old mountain lord by the strength of his breath.

But looking at the vigor of this Cangyue now, not to mention a martial arts emperor, even a martial arts emperor of the level of a few Heavenly King Mountain Lords may not be able to restrain him.

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The third more.

(End of chapter)