Soul Emperor Martial God

Whoosh...

Xiao Yi's momentum broke out instantly.

The figure suddenly turned into a streamer, chasing Feng Ji.

Feng Ji's speed is indeed extremely fast, with the blessing of flying medium-grade holy artifacts, and he has flown back to the starting point of the second layer of space in the blink of an eye.

Xiao Yi's eyes were cold.

If he was asked to return to the first floor, the matter would be spread in an instant.

Bang...

The iceberg in Xiao Yi's body burned instantly.

The figure seemed to have broken through the boundary of space, and a flashing body had stopped at the beginning of the second layer of space.

"Want to keep me, no way." Feng Ji ran away quickly, with a sneer in his heart.

"I have a medium-grade flying artifact, which you can catch up with as a thief..."

I have not finished thinking about the thoughts in my mind.

Feng Ji only noticed that his eyes flashed, and his face changed drastically.

Ahead, Xiao Yi has blocked the way.

"Little thief, you..." Feng Ji's face changed drastically.

"Huh." Xiao Yi's fingertips, a sword aura condensed out.

This sword energy is blended with sword power.

Even the martial arts can't handle it, let alone Feng Ji.

Feng Ji was panicked. At this moment, countless thoughts flashed in his mind.

Or beg for mercy, or try every means to fight for the slightest chance of escape.

At this moment, Feng Ji looked at the two Lin Zifeng who had practiced cross-legged at the starting point.

"Lin Zifeng, Table Wanzong."

Feng Ji suddenly yelled, "The third floor treasure was taken by this little thief."

"With the power of the three of me, I will be able to kill him..."

In fact, Feng Ji also wanted to say, "After killing Xiao Yi, share the treasure equally" in order to lure Zhuo Wanzong and Lin Zifeng into action.

However, his words have not been finished yet, and Xiao Yi has been divided into pieces by a sword.

However, Xiao Yi's face was ugly at this moment.

Unexpectedly, Feng Ji seized the opportunity to speak out.

Although there are only two people left here, one is Junior Brother Zifeng and the other is Zhuan Wanzong.

Junior Brother Zifeng, Xiao Yi is not worried.

But this table of ten thousand cases is obviously a villain.

"Huh?" At this moment, Lin Zifeng and Zhuo Wanzong woke up from their practice at the same time.

"What? The third level of opportunity was taken?"

Lin Zifeng and Zhuo Wanzong looked at Xiao Yi at the same time.

However, the two faces are different.

"Senior Brother Xiao Yi, is this serious?" Lin Zifeng was surprised.

Xiao Yi fell from midair, looked at Lin Zifeng, smiled, "This sword emperor monument is something of your sword domain."

"I took the chance, are you so happy?"

"Hey, Brother Xiao Yi's words are not correct." Lin Zifeng smiled.

"I heard my father say that in the Sword Emperor Stele space, no one has been able to enter the third floor through the second floor for countless years, let alone get a chance."

"The so-called chance, if no one gets it, what's the use of mere existence?"

"If those who can learn it, then that is the true meaning of this opportunity."

Xiao Yi smiled, "Unfortunately, I didn't get it."

It was not that Xiao Yi couldn't believe in Junior Brother Zifeng, but he knew the truth about the innocence of each husband and his guilt.

With that said, Xiao Yi glanced at Table Wanzong.

Table Wanzong was staring at Xiao Yi at this moment.

"Little thief." Zhuo Wanzong narrowed his eyes. "Are you a fool for us?"

"If you didn't get the third level of opportunity, how could you chase Feng Ji all the way and kill him on the spot."

"If you kill and kill, then it proves..."

"He said you believe it?" Xiao Yi sneered.

"He said he is your father, do you believe it?"

"You... asshole." Zhuo Wanzong was furious, but when he saw Feng Jina's dismembered body with residual heat not far away, his anger suddenly faded.

He had already seen Xiao Yi's strength in the martial arts stage, and he was not an opponent.

Xiao Yi shrugged, "People are terrible, Feng Ji and other villains threatened to talk nonsense and insisted that I had the chance, and I could only kill him."

"Sword region event, all sword repairmen gather, I don't want to have any trouble."

Xiao Yi smiled playfully and looked directly at Zhuan Wanzong, "In my eyes, you are also a villain."

"You..." Zhuo Wanzong's face was ugly, and his face was startled.

"Don't worry." Xiao Yi said with a sneer, "I believe that you have not yet reached the point of talking nonsense, planting and arguing."

"So, I won't kill you."

"The premise is that you manage your mouth well."

Zhuo Wanzong's expression loosened, and said coldly, "Don't worry, I can't do it if you wait for the nasty thing."

"That's good." Xiao Yi smiled, "If you dare to slander me outside, don't blame me for being polite."

"You know my strength very well."

Although Xiao Yi was smiling, the threat was obvious.

"I see." Zhuo Wanzong curled his lips, his expression angry.

Xiao Yi retracted his gaze and looked at Lin Zifeng, "Junior Brother Zifeng, the sword emperor monument should be almost closed, let's go."

"Okay." Lin Zifeng nodded and smiled, "Speaking of which, Brother Xiao Yi, you don't have to be discouraged."

"This time, it is normal for you to fail to get the chance. After all, the test of this sword emperor stele is really extremely difficult."

"After waiting for decades, the next time the sword emperor stele is opened, the two of me will definitely come here again."

"Good." Xiao Yi nodded.

Lin Zifeng looked at Xiao Yi strangely at this time.

"What?" Xiao Yi asked doubtfully.

Lin Zifeng curled his lips, "Senior Brother Xiao Yi, every time you promise me something, it is very refreshing."

"But you miss your appointment every time."

"Hahahaha." Xiao Yi laughed a few times, "You are talking about kendo with you."

"Okay, when the event is over, I will fight you before I leave the sword domain."

"Good." Lin Zifeng was full of joy instantly.

Xiao Yi smiled and said nothing.

In fact, it is not difficult for him to kill thousands of tables.

But Junior Brother Zifeng is here, he is not easy to make a move, and can only deceive him.

The two, a dodge, passed the barrier and returned to the first space.

Behind him, Zhuo Wanzong also ended his cultivation and returned to the first level.

only.

Xiao Yi and Lin Zifeng had just returned to the first level of space, and their figures had just stood firm, the strong of Jianguang Mansion had already surrounded them in an instant.

There are no shortage of elders and strong men from Jianguang Mansion who enter the Sword Emperor Monument.

At this moment, the faces of the people in Jianguang Mansion were ugly, and at the same time the killing intent was dazzling.

The headed elder Jian Xiu held a broken jade pendant in his hand.

"Little thief Xiao Yi, but did you kill my Young Palace Master of Jianguang Mansion?" The old man headed by him looked at Xiao Yi awe-inspiringly.

Xiao Yi shrugged, "I don't know what you are talking about."

"I dare to quibble." The elder of Jianguang Mansion headed by him said coldly, "Palace Master's fate soul jade is broken, which proves that he has died."

"In the second layer of space, there are only the Lin Family Young Patriarch, Qizong Tianjiao Table Wanzong, and you Xiao Yi, the young thief, and my Young Family Leader."

"And you are the only thief who has hatred with my Young Palace Master."

"It's not you, who else can there be?"

"Haha." Xiao Yi smiled disdainfully, "I killed the young palace lord of your family if he died?"

"In this way, whoever died in your Jianguang Mansion will depend on me?"

"I have never seen Feng Ji."

Jianguang Mansion Jianxiu said coldly, "In the second layer of space, there are only a few of you. You Xiao Yi Xiao Yi can say anything."

"If you don't believe me, you can ask Zhuo Wanzong, the arrogant arrogant talent." Xiao Yi looked at Zhuo Wanzong and smiled playfully.

Zhuo Wanzong's expression changed slightly, but he just nodded, "Indeed, I have been with Xiao Yixiao... have been with Xiao Yi."

"I haven't seen Feng Ji before."

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