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A breeze blew, Shi Yue shook his head and felt a little better.

Not long after, Shi Yue returned to his residence, but he was surprised to find that Zhao Sheng and a dozen inner disciples were guarding outside his yard aggressively, as if waiting for him.

"Shi Yue, you are finally back. I thought you would hide in the yard like a turtle!" Zhao Sheng smelled the alcohol on Shi Yue, frowned and sneered.

"Brother Zhao, do you have something to ask me? If not, I'm sorry." Shi Yue said indifferently.

Zhao Sheng winked at Gao He, who stopped Shi Yue and said coldly: "Brother Shi, I heard that you are very knowledgeable in Taoism. I, Gao He, came here today to ask you for advice."

"Ask? Brother Gao, are you kidding? You are in the early stage of foundation building, and I am only in the eleventh level of Qi refining. Do you think it is fair?" Shi Yue frowned and said, looking a little unhappy.

He had expected that someone might be dissatisfied with his ranking 18th on the Taixu list, but he didn't expect that someone would actually come to his residence to compete with him.

Winning would not benefit him, and losing would not only be embarrassing, but also more doubts. He was not stupid, so how could he do such a thing?

"How about this! I will stand still and take on Junior Brother Shi's ten moves. If I win, Junior Brother Shi will honestly go to the Deacon Hall and refuse the ranking. How about that?" Gao He said with a smile.

"The ranking of the Taixu list was drawn up by several senior uncles, and I can't change it. If Senior Brother Gao and Senior Brother Zhao have nothing else to do, please go back! I still have some things to deal with, so let's say goodbye." Shi Yue rolled his eyes, bowed, and walked past Gao He.

Zhao Sheng and Gao He looked a little ugly when they heard this.

They are now in a difficult situation. If they go back in disgrace, it will be a great shame.

Zhao Sheng raised his eyebrows and moved his lips slightly.

Gao He nodded and shouted, "Brother Shi, watch this."

As soon as he finished speaking, his lips moved slightly, and a red light suddenly shone from his body, and a large amount of fire suddenly appeared in the surrounding void.

Gao He pinched his fingers with one hand, and the fire quickly condensed into a red fire python several feet long. The fire python's eyes seemed to be burning with two balls of flames, ferocious and terrifying.

"Go." Gao He stretched out his hand and pointed at Shi Yue lightly.

The red fire python twisted its body and opened its bloody mouth to bite Shi Yue.

Almost at the moment when the red fire python took shape, Shi Yue also reacted.

A green light flashed under his feet, and he stomped his right foot on the ground, and his body flew several feet away.

He turned around and just saw the red fire python rushing towards him.

Shi Yue's face sank, and he shook his sleeves, and the Qingyuan Sword flew out and hovered in front of him. Then, he quickly formed a spell with his ten fingers, and several spells were cast on the Qingyuan Sword, and he said in a low voice: "Sword-splitting technique."

As soon as the voice fell, a green light flashed, and the Qingyuan Sword was split into two, two into four, four into eight...

Not long after, hundreds of identical Qingyuan swords suddenly emerged and rushed towards the red fire python.

With a few "puffs" and "puffs", the red fire python was chopped to pieces by hundreds of Qingyuan swords.

"Senior Brother Gao, what do you mean by this?" Shi Yue asked in a deep voice, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

"It's nothing, I just want to learn from Junior Brother Shi." Gao He sneered, turned his palm, and a palm-sized red flag appeared in his hand.

After injecting mana, the size of the red flag suddenly increased, and a lifelike red dragon could be vaguely seen embroidered on the flag.

Gao He held the red flag with both hands and waved it desperately. A large amount of fire suddenly appeared in the surrounding void. In a moment, it condensed into a huge fire cloud with a radius of more than ten feet, suspended in front of Gao He, emitting a scorching high temperature. Gao He's face was covered with a thin layer of sweat.

Zhao Sheng and others dispersed to avoid being affected by the fight.

"Senior Brother Gao, aren't you afraid that the sect will blame you for doing this? Our sect strictly prohibits fighting between fellow disciples." Shi Yue frowned and said with a somewhat angry expression.

Even rabbits bite when they are anxious! Not to mention people.

Shi Yue doesn't want to cause trouble, but it doesn't mean he is afraid of it.

"Junior Brother Shi, I think you remembered it wrong! Except for the sect competition, our sect strictly orders the top ten on the Taixu list not to fight each other. Others don't have this rule. Besides, Junior Brother Gao just wants to learn from you, which does not violate the sect rules." Zhao Sheng sneered.

"Hmph, I didn't say I wanted to spar with Senior Brother Gao. He was the first to do it, and I was just forced to fight back." Shi Yue sneered and retorted.

"No way! I just heard that you wanted to spar with Senior Brother Gao. Did you hear that?" Zhao Sheng said with a smile, looking at the others.

"Yes, I heard that Junior Brother Shi wanted to spar with Senior Brother Gao."

"I heard that too. It was Junior Brother Shi who asked Senior Brother Gao to start first."

Zhao Sheng grinned and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Shi, so many people heard that you wanted to spar with Junior Brother Gao, and there was no one else to testify that you didn't say that?"

"Senior Brother Zhao, don't go too far, otherwise don't blame me for being rude." Shi Yue's face changed, as if covered with frost, and he said coldly.

Zhao Sheng's mouth showed a hint of sarcasm, and he sneered, "You're welcome? Just you? Junior Brother Gao can take care of you alone. Junior Brother Gao, since Junior Brother Shi wants to ask you for advice, you should teach Junior Brother Shi well and let him know that not everyone can get on the Taixu List."

"Okay, leave it to me." Gao He sneered, and with one hand, the fire cloud rolled, and a red fire dragon more than ten feet long rushed out of it.

The red fire dragon was covered with palm-sized red scales, and there was a pair of coral horns on its head. It looked not much different from a real dragon.

Zhao Sheng saw this and smiled faintly.

He knew very well that the red fire dragon released by Gao He with the help of the spiritual weapon to perform the secret art of condensing fire and transforming was extremely powerful. The pure yang true flames spewed out by the fire dragon were more powerful than the innate true fire of the foundation-building cultivators, and could even dissolve spiritual weapons. He didn't believe that Shi Yue could withstand the attack of the fire dragon.

"Go." Gao He stretched out his hand and gently tapped Shi Yue.

The red fire dragon shook its head and tail, opened its bloody mouth, and spewed out a piece of red flames, rushing towards Shi Yue.

Before the red flames got close, an unbearable hot air rushed towards him.

Shi Yue's face changed, and he hurriedly took out a few blue talismans from his storage bag and threw them forward. With a flash of blue light, more than a dozen blue water guns about ten feet long suddenly emerged and rushed forward.

At the same time, he pinched his fingers with one hand, and hundreds of Qingyuan swords simultaneously emitted a crisp sword sound, circling and slashing at the red fire dragon from all directions.

As soon as the blue water guns approached the red flames, they dissipated and disappeared.

Shi Yue frowned, took out two yellow talismans and threw them forward, turning into two yellow walls several feet high, blocking in front of him.