Soul Emperor Martial God

"Northern Yinzong warrior?"

At the moment when Elder Yun Yuan's voice fell, Elder Heixuan and other elders suddenly looked jealous.

Yes, fear.

The Northern Hidden Sect, the most domineering force in the Central Region.

On the background and the power of warriors, it is even above the Eighteen Houses.

Looking at Zhongyu, I am afraid that few people can ignore them.

"It has good eyesight, and deserves to be the martial arts teacher of Heiyun." The three elders of Beiyinzong sneered.

"Hand it over. If it's not necessary, my Northern Yin Sect doesn't want to have a relationship with you Heiyun Xuejiao."

The three elders of the Northern Yin Sect seemed to have a relaxed tone, but in fact a trace of fear flashed across their faces.

In the team, Xiao Yi glanced at these three people from a distance and frowned slightly.

He is very clear about the strength of the Northern Yinzong, and almost no one is afraid of them.

But Heiyun Learning and Teaching is only a 12th-ranked academy, so these elders of the Northern Yin Sect were equally jealous?

Long ago, Xiao Yi felt that Heiyun was not easy to learn and teach.

It seems that this feeling is not wrong.

At this moment, Elder Hei Xuan scolded, "Xiao Yi, come out."

Xiao Yi nodded and stepped forward to the front.

"Is this the enemy you provoked outside?" Elder Hei Xuan asked.

Xiao Yi nodded, just about to say something.

Opposite, the elder of the North Yinzong snorted coldly, "Xiao Yi, you have always been cunning, but you can't think about it this time."

"In Sifang City, you kill me the sixth elder of Beiyinzong, several deacons, and a kind of warrior. Qin family warriors can all testify."

"Qin Family Martial Artist?" Xiao Yi frowned.

"What? Surprised?" The elder of the North Yinzong sneered.

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you that Qin Hao and more than half of the martial artists of the Qin family have entered the command of my Beiyin Sect."

"The enemies of the Qin family and you are not shared."

"Even if it's your title of Deputy Hall Master, I don't want to protect you."

"Does the Qin family take refuge in you?" Xiao Yi frowned slightly.

He understood what the elders of the Northern Yinzong meant.

It was just telling everyone that this was a personal grievance, even if his status as Deputy Hall Master was useless.

However, he doesn't care much.

"The three holy emperor realms in a small area, dare to block our black cloud learning and teaching path? A joke."

At this moment, Mo You sneered, and came to Xiao Yi's side.

Whoosh, another figure flashed up, it was Qinglin.

"The three holy emperors." Qing Lin stared at the three Northern Yinzong elders, "it doesn't look like a good crop."

Qing Lin said this way, his face showing war.

These three people, in terms of aura, are far above the sixth elder of the Northern Yinzong last time, and they are naturally not good.

Presumably, at least the veteran powerhouse in the Holy Emperor Realm.

"Huh?" The elder of the North Yinzong frowned suddenly.

Three pairs of old but gloomy eyes looked at Mo You.

Unlike Qinglin's full face of warfare, Mo You's face was just full of disdain when looking at the three Northern Yinzong elders.

"It's you? Forget Worry Sword, Mo You." The three Northern Yinzong elders actually recognized Mo You at a glance.

For some reason, the three Northern Yinzong elders suddenly looked ugly.

"You know me?" Mo You sneered.

"Forget the name of the Worry Sword, you know it." The three Northern Yinzong elders narrowed their eyes.

"In three years, I picked up the 800 top forces in the west of the Central Territory, defeated all the Tianjiao, and cut down 33 peerless Tianjiao."

"Worry Sword Mo You, who doesn't know now?"

The eyes of the three Northern Yinzong elders were cold, "I thought you would not participate in this kind of event, or even start with the learning and teaching brigade."

"But, relying on you, you can't protect Xiao Yi as a thief."

Swish...wish...wish...

A group of figures suddenly came from all directions.

But for a while, hundreds of warriors have surrounded the teaching team.

Originally, it was just the dozens of Northern Yinzong warriors who were blocking the way in front of him, but now they were directly surrounded.

No wonder these three elders dared to block the way.

After all, Heiyun has a reputation for learning and teaching, how can the team rushing to participate in the battle of the hundred academies be a general generation.

The idle forces, even the overlord forces, are afraid to stop easily.

It turned out that the Northern Yinzong had already prepared.

Looking at the aura of the hundreds of warriors surrounding this, the weakest is the peak of the holy realm, almost all of them are warriors of the holy king realm.

There are no fewer than dozens of those in the Saint Emperor Realm.

Plus these three Northern Yinzong elders, the martial arts emperor's later strength.

Such a martial artist's strength, I am afraid that it is enough to attack an ordinary overlord force.

"Heiyun learns and teaches, the old man said it one last time, and handed it over." Bei Yinzong elder said coldly.

"Dare to kill me the sixth elder of the Northern Yinzong. Looking at Zhongyu, no one can protect this person."

The Northern Yin Sect, originally one of the hegemonic forces, has always acted domineering.

It is no small matter that an elder was beheaded outside.

No wonder the Northern Yinzong had such a big move.

"Junior Brother Xiao Yi, be careful later." Mo You's eyes were cold and he looked around at the martial artists.

The warriors around, from the beginning of the encirclement, have emerged with momentum.

Under the hundreds of people, the momentum is not messy at all, but they fit each other, and even faintly form a formation.

It can be clearly seen that the strength of the warriors of the Northern Yinzong is far from comparable to the warriors of the same realm of other forces.

"Xiao Yi, you haven't answered me yet." At this moment, Elder Hei Xuan looked at Xiao Yi coldly.

"You provoked these enemies?"

"Yes." Xiao Yi nodded.

"Only this time, let's not take this as an example." Elder Hei Xuan said coldly, stepping on his feet and blocking Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi frowned and said solemnly, "I can handle it myself."

"Cope with it?" Elder Hei Xuan's face was cold.

"If you can cope with this large group of wastes in the Holy Realm and Holy King Realm, dare you come to trouble you?"

"Ask the deacon elders present, Heiyun learned and taught, when did he miss his enemies?"

"But even if the deacons and elders are not in the learning and teaching, and walking outside, who would dare to bring so many miscellaneous things to trouble?"

"Remember, next time, either don't kill or kill, then kill them to be afraid."

Elder Hei Xuan, although his tone was cold, but with inexplicable concern.

Opposite, the expressions of the three Northern Yinzong elders changed, "Heiyun learns and teaches, what do you mean?"

"What do you mean?" Elder Hei Xuan sneered, "People, we can hand it in, but if we can't get it, it depends on your abilities."

"You..." The eyes of the three Northern Yinzong elders were cold, and the warriors of the Northern Yinzong exploded in an instant.

"Shoot, don't keep one."

"Yes." The countless aura of the Northern Yin Sect around him burst out like a tide.

The auras were originally connected, just like the opportunity of the formation, burst out at the same time, that kind of aura came to the sky.

The three elders of the Northern Yinzong were also breathtaking, and they attacked directly towards the elders of Xuejiao.

The aura of these three people is definitely above the late Saint Emperor Realm, much stronger than the Six Elders.

However, with the sound of an inexplicable sword sound.

These astonishing auras dissipated in an instant.

"Huh? How is it possible?" The three Northern Yinzong elders suddenly changed their expressions.

After that, the eyes of the three people fixed on Elder Yun Yuan.

Elder Yun Yuan didn't see any movements, just a ray of sword energy condensed between them.

But the aura of all the warriors of the Northern Yinzong was like a mud cow entering the sea in an instant, no longer being traced.

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