Xingyuan's face changed red and white in anger, and finally remained on the blue and purple color.

"Yiqing, which disciple of my disciple has killed your disciple, dare you name it and tell me the truth!"

Yiqing pointed to Xingyuan's face and said, "You old white-haired, do you have a few disciples? Isn't it your precious disciple Yan Qing. If you don't believe it, why not call him here and ask."

Hearing Yan Qing's name, a sharp light flashed in Xingyuan's eyes.

Looking at Yiqing coldly, Xingyuan said, "Yan Qing, I understand. Did you deliberately come to Yan Qing's trouble while the college ranking battle has not yet arrived? Humph, your Yiyuan Court is at the bottom of the year and you are not restless this year?"

Yiqing's fat flesh trembled with excitement.

"My grandma's bear, do you think I'm as shameless as your Yin-Yangyuan? Xingyuan, Yan Qing, don't you get married!"

Xingyuan's white hair flew up, and his eyes turned completely white.

"Yiqing, if you want to fight, you don't need to find any reason. Let me hand over my apprentice, you are dreaming in the daytime."

Two light wheels appeared in Xingyuan's hands, one black and one white. This is the unique weapon of Xingyuan Zongheng Martial Arts Academy, the Yin-Yang Life Wheel.

Seeing Xingyuan taking a big battle, Yiqing stopped talking nonsense.

"Soul Destruction Slash!"

With a sword, the wind and clouds rise, and the sky and the earth are dark.

Yiqing was not polite and came up with a killer move.

The powerful Gangjin power stimulated the world, and in the sky, the Apocalypse of the Martial Arts Academy also revealed its huge head, watching Yiqing's battle with Xingyuan.

If the academy disciples formed a team to fight, Tianqi could stop him when he saw it.

But the two major branches were fighting against the masters, so Tianqi could only watch from the side.

The sword carries the light of destruction and cuts the space.

The terrifying power tore the power of heaven and earth in front of him into nothingness, and the sword scars rushed towards the Star Abyss.

Xingyuan turned his hand and threw the life wheel out. The two life wheels condensed into a transparent ball, blocking a clear sword light.

The Yin-Yang ball trembled violently, and the star abyss inside and the body became slightly blurred.

A wave of power spread out, and all the Yin-Yang Academy disciples below felt a huge pressure falling from the sky, and all the houses made overwhelmed creaking sounds.

Xingyuan really didn't expect that Yiqing actually had such strength and was absolutely at the peak of Tiangang Realm.

Xingyuan has always looked down on Yiqing, not only because Yiqing's Yiyuan Court has always ranked ninth. The most important thing is that the Yiyuan Dao Jue of Yiyuan Court has not been inherited over the years.

The Yiyuan Court without the Yiyuan Dao Jue is not worthy of his high glance. Therefore, Xingyuan has always been sarcastic to the people of the Yiyuan Court.

But now, Yiqing's sword is equivalent to giving him a loud slap in the face.

Yan Qing, who was sitting in the practice room, also walked out quickly.

Looking up at the sky, Yan Qing's face looked extremely ugly.

Yiqing's huge voice made all the students of Yin and Yang Academy hear it clearly.

When Yan Qing heard Yiqing call out his name, Yan Qing's heart beat faster.

He really didn't expect that he would just deal with a few boys in the inner gang realm, which would cause a branch master to angrily attack the Yin-Yang Academy.

Judging from the opponent's strong strength and terrifying reputation.

Yan Qing knew that he was definitely not an opponent, and now the only thing he hoped was that his master Xingyuan could win.

No, Master Xingyuan is the leader of the nine major branches, how can he lose?

Yan Qing exhaled and smiled slightly. His worries were unnecessary. Master Xingyuan would definitely beat this fat man with a sword back to his hometown with great pleasure.

Yan Qing walked to the gate of the house and looked up.

Playing with the heavy sword in his hand, Yan Qing looked and stroked the pattern of the heavy sword.

In the sky, Yiqing and Xingyuan had already fought into a ball. The speed was so fast that they could not be captured with the naked eye. Only two balls of light were seen intersecting in the sky, and terrifying ripples of power were constantly bursting out.

Today, the entire Yin-Yang Academy is destined to be ravaged.

Master Xingyuan was now suppressed and beaten by Master Yiqing, and he really didn't care about the spreading power ripples.

And Master Yiqing... This is not the Yiyuan Courtyard. If it is broken, it will be broken. It is best to destroy it all!

With this idea in mind, Master Yiqing became more and more ruthless.

The power of the world around us is constantly shattered and destroyed, and the entire sky is filled with terrible power.

"Yiqing, take my move and your life will change!"

The two wheels took action, locking Master Yiqing's arms directly, and pressing Xingyuan's palm down. The terrifying black and white energy formed a strangling force, and dozens of terrifying white dragons and black dragons rushed from all directions.

"Roaring thousands of dragons!"

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Four consecutive explosions, and the entire sky completely entered the darkness.

The sun is covered, and only at the end of your sight can you see a ray of sunshine shining in the distance.

A drop of sweat fell from Master Xingyuan's forehead and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I've hit this trick. This time, you're not seriously injured on the spot!"

Before he could finish his words, a long sword shook the light. Master Yiqing walked out again.

The Yin-Yang Formation appeared under his feet, and Master Yiqing was covered with black and white armor. This was the real martial armor, the armor that only warriors can condense after the Earth Gang.

Xingyuan frowned slightly and looked at Yiqing in confusion.

The martial armor of the Earth Gang warriors will not have much effect when they reach the Tiangang realm. Because the Tiangang warriors have a stronger martial arts body. Their bodies are equal to armor, and they are even more than ten times stronger than armor.

Yiqing shook his hand and slashed out with a sword. There was no power or light. A simple sword slashed the star abyss and retreated several steps in the sky.

Xing Yuan looked at Yiqing in shock and said in shock: "This is..."

Yiqing said with a clear voice: "Did you see it? I didn't want to expose it, but you shouldn't be angry with me. You shouldn't be indulging your disciples and kill my disciples."

After a wave of his body, countless mysterious brilliances lit up on the armor. Immediately, the armor disappeared, but it was clear that the whole person was like a god descending, and there was a mysterious smell all over his body.

It was so close, but Xingyuan felt that Yiqing was thousands of feet away. It was obvious that there was no release of the Gang power, Yiqing gave him the feeling that it was like a heaven and earth version invincible.

"The realm of martial arts! You have entered the realm of Qiankun."

Xingyuan gritted his teeth and spoke.

Yiqing said: "It's just a step. But with this foot, it's enough to deal with you."

The sword slowly raised, and the tip of Yiqing's sword pointed directly at Xingyuan's face.

Xingyuan didn't know why at this moment, but he remembered his mockery of Yiqing over the years.

How naive and funny it seems now.

Xing Yuan's whole body trembled, and suddenly he slapped his chest with a palm, and blood spurted out, dyeing his clothes red. At the same time, the life wheel in his hand also brought a little red color.

Yiqing's face was solemn, Xingyuan actually stimulated his essence and blood, and he was going to have a lifelong life with him.

He snorted heavily, saying that if you want to be a life-threatening person, the people from Yiyuanyuan have never been afraid of anyone!

Below, Yan Qing could no longer look directly at the battle in the sky.

The battle above is not something that warriors of his level can watch. Even if they look at the power contained in it, they will make him feel vomiting blood.

Yan Qing withdrew his gaze, but at this moment, a calm but murderous voice sounded beside him.

"You are Yan Qing, right?"

Yan Qing quickly turned his head, but there was no one around him.

Looking closely, a fat man like a hill came at the end of his sight in the distance.

His walking was so strange that he took a step, like teleportation, crossing a hundred feet away.

"Shrinking the ground into an inch, master!"

Yan Qing commented on this fat man. In the blink of an eye, the fat man who was originally in the distance had already come to him.

He lowered his head, and the fat man glanced at the heavy sword in Yan Qing's hand, and his eyes became a little colder.

"The sword in your hand is my junior brother."

With one sentence, Yan Qing knew that the other party was not kind and his expression immediately became dark.

"So what? Who are you?"

Yan Qing looked at the fat man with his usual arrogance and disdain.

"I am the senior brother of Yiyuanyuan. Tell me if you killed my junior brother."

Although the eldest brother's voice was calm, it contained unquestionable strength, and every word was like a heavy hammer hitting Yan Qing's ear.

Yan Qing felt the power of his senior brother who was about to erupt like a volcano, and involuntarily stepped back and said halfway: "Your junior brother? I didn't kill him, I just took his sword."

The eldest brother's eyes swept over Yan Qing's face, and then over the Wufeng heavy sword. Finally, his eyes remained on a bloodshot at the hilt of the sword.

Others can't see it, but the elder brother saw the meaning of this bloodshot. It was the mark of the blood refining method. Unless the original owner died, the bloodshot would not disappear.
To be continued...