Soul Emperor Martial God

"Golden Tiger."

The disciple of Jinchen Academy exclaimed and hurriedly came.

At this moment, the golden tiger fell helplessly to the ground, vomiting blood in his mouth.

On his chest, a smear of blood in the shape of a sword was terrifying.

Fresh blood constantly surging from the blood stains, the blood flow continued.

But within a few seconds, the blood has stained the ground.

"Heiyun learns and teaches, you are looking for death." The Jinchen Academy disciple instantly furious.

Golden lights appeared in an instant.

A wisp of aura suddenly broke out, instantly locking Xiao Yi.

Almost for an instant, above the head of the peak, the situation was overwhelming.

Jinchen Academy was originally one of the five university palaces.

And those who can come here to participate in the Grand Competition are all elite disciples in the Academy.

Such a group of elite disciples from the Jinchen Academy were furious, and the aura that erupted was as strong as one can imagine.

"Want to fight? I'm afraid you won't succeed?" Qing Lin stood up.

Xiao Yi shook his head with a look, stopping Qing Lin.

"Before I shot it, I thought it through." Xiao Yi's Leng Yanjian rang loudly.

"I don't mind that there is one less teaching team than before."

The voice fell, and the surrounding suddenly boiled.

The academy disciples present were all Tianjiao and naturally knew what Xiao Yi meant.

"furious."

"He meant, but Jinchen Academy dared to make a move, so he won't keep one today?"

"It's a big tone. I really thought that by killing a Saint King Realm Eighth Layer in seconds, I could challenge the disciples of Jinchen Academy?"

"The 12th-ranked Xuejiao competes with the Jinchen Academy, one of the five university palaces? It's over your own abilities."

A round of sarcasm sounded.

But the Jinchen Xuegong disciple who was at the center of the incident had no one to speak, but his expression suddenly changed.

They clearly felt that they didn't know when, a wisp of cold sword intent instantly suppressed them.

That kind of coldness, even their cultivation level, shuddered unconsciously.

Whoosh...

Just at this moment, a round of golden stars flickered.

After the stars passed, the suppressed sword intent collapsed instantly.

"Brother." All the disciples of the Jinchen Academy gave a sigh of relief.

Just now, the golden dust did not appear.

As soon as he shot it now, it instantly broke Xiao Yi's sword intent.

After that, the golden stars kept going straight towards Xiao Yi.

The dazzling golden light actually prevented almost everyone around him from opening their eyes.

Except for a few talented Tianjiao, no one can look directly at this golden light.

"Xiao Yi." Qing Lin's face was instantly solemn.

Intuition tells him that this round of golden light is very dangerous.

Xiao Yi nodded, but his expression remained unchanged.

Seeing the golden stars that hit, Xiao Yi only smiled faintly, "It's quite capable."

Leng Yan held the sword in his hand, and a touch of blood began to condense.

The golden stars hit, and Leng Yanjian is also ready to go.

Two people, I am afraid that a battle will break out in the next second.

However, just at this moment, a figure broke through the air.

A ray of sword aura flashed past, and it could be before the two.

"Disperse." He whispered.

The golden stars, the golden light dissipated in an instant, revealing the golden dust inside.

"Is it you?" Jin Chen frowned tightly as he looked at the incoming person.

Qing Lin smiled with joy, "Brother Mo You."

Mo You nodded and glanced at Xiao Yi, "Junior Brother Xiao Yi, are you okay."

"No." Xiao Yi shook his head.

Mo You nodded, looking at Jin Chen with a cold and arrogant look.

"Do you want to continue fighting?"

"If you want to fight, I will be with you."

As the voice fell, Mo You moved lightly.

Just one step down, but like a turbulent weather rushing towards the disciples of Jinchen Academy.

"Forget Worry Sword, Mo You." The expressions of the disciples of Jinchen Academy changed.

Jin Chen narrowed his eyes.

Boom... Jin Chen waved his sleeves, dissipating his momentum.

Obviously, he stopped.

"Brother Jin Chen." All the disciples of Jinchen Academy exclaimed, "Jinhu he..."

"Not dead yet." Jin Chen stood with his hands in his hand, looking at the golden tiger lying in a pool of blood.

"There is a golden light secret method to protect his body, he is only temporarily seriously injured, first take it back to his residence."

"Yes." A group of Jinchen Xuegong disciples responded and hugged Jinhu.

Jin Chen stared at Mo You with cold eyes, "This battle will not be too late for the battle of the hundred courts to start."

"As for you." Jin Chen shifted his gaze slightly and looked at Xiao Yi.

"If you just pressed the sword intent of my juniors, it wasn't the middle-grade holy artifact in your hand."

"I might look at you high."

"Of course, I will also fight you during the battle of the Hundred Courts."

"It's up to you." Xiao Yi's face was cold and didn't say much.

"Let's go." Jin Chen said coldly, and left with a group of Jinchen Academy disciples.

In the corner, Qing Lin curled his lips, "a group of bullies."

"This is the famous Wangyou Sword, Mo You?" Tang Sha and others looked at Mo You and arched their hands.

"It's better to meet up if you are really famous."

"Absolute praise." Mo You smiled faintly, "I didn't expect Junior Brother Xiao Yi to have so many Tianjiao friends."

As he said, Mo You's gaze was fixed on Fang Shushu, with a sense of war in his eyes.

Fang Shushu smiled, "Sure enough, those who can be with the Xiao Yi brothers are no ordinary people."

"Either a pervert or a small pervert."

Fang Shushu glanced at Mo You, then Qinglin.

"If it is encountered in the battle of the Hundred Courts, it must be a battle."

"Good." Mo You nodded.

After that, Mo You looked at Xiao Yi, "Junior Brother Xiao Yi, how about we go back to the residence first?"

"The people in Jinchen Academy have always been narrow-minded, so go back first to avoid troubles."

"Yeah." Xiao Yi nodded, and looked at Tang Sha and others, "It seems that I have to wait for the next time to retell the old."

Everyone smiled, "Don't be in a hurry, the controversy of a hundred academies will take a long time, we have a chance to get together again."

"Okay." Xiao Yi smiled, "then let's leave first."

Everyone nodded, got up and arched their hands.

After saying goodbye, Xiao Yi and the three left.

On the way, Qing Lin was full of triumphant expression, "The group of counsellors in Jinchen Academy, when they saw Senior Brother Mo You, they were desperate."

"Oh?" Xiao Yi looked puzzled.

In fact, he just noticed the look of horror on the face of the disciple of Jinchen Academy.

Only Jin Chen showed war intent, but this war intent was not so sure.

"You don't know?" Qing Lin looked at Xiao Yi in confusion.

Xiao Yi shook his head.

Qing Lin smiled and said, "You forget that Brother Mo You has swept the major forces in the west in the past few years?"

"Jinchen Academy is the strongest Academy in the west; that Jinchen is the strongest Tianjiao there."

"In other words, those guys have been defeated by Brother Mo You's sword before."

"But I heard that Brother Mo You fought hard after challenging the disciples of Jinchen Academy."

Qing Lin said, looking at Mo You.

Mo You nodded, "In Jinchen Academy, some old guys are very overbearing."

"That's why I asked Junior Brother Xiao Yi to leave first."

"If I guessed correctly, those old guys will come soon."

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