Soul Emperor Martial God

Chapter 224: Royal capital Yanagi family

In the blink of an eye, ten days passed.

Xiao Yi returned to the Sky Splitting Sword Sect as scheduled.

Today, it is the overall assessment of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect.

Dispatch inner disciples, everyone is gearing up to get good results.

That enticing huge reward is nothing to mention.

In the end, the nine elders of the Sword Sect will come to watch the game today.

If you can win the favor of the elders, you can become a master disciple.

That is the greatest luck.

In the elders' table, Xiao Yi sat side by side with the elders.

"Xiao Yi, will you go down and compare?" the elder asked with a smile.

"Haha." Xiao Yi smiled, "I'll forget it."

The third elder said, "This kid, even the blood slaughter of the Earth Element Realm was beaten with blood on his face."

"He goes down, is there any suspense?"

The disciple on the field, the highest cultivation base, was Ye Ming, half-stepping through the profound cultivation base.

Xiao Yi's final match is indeed like abusive food.

Of course, Xiao Yi had already been appointed as the chief of the whole faction.

In fact, the sword masters of each county are the chief and sword master of the whole faction, and they have both identities.

It's just that others become chief first and become the chief disciple.

Finally, he became the sword master, and his status was higher than the elder.

Xiao Yi had frequent accidents and became the sword master directly.

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The battle on the stage is quite exciting.

After all, Ye Ming, Miao Qianhuo and others have all returned.

In the end, there is no suspense, the top ten are all chiefs of the inner door.

Each disciple was also ranked.

Then, the deacons gave some pointers.

This competition lasted three full days.

After that, the great elder held the sword master ceremony for Xiao Yi, and then announced the whole county.

Until this time, some of the outer disciples in the Sword Sect knew that the Sword Sect had a sword master.

Sword Master, it's gone for hundreds of years.

Not even the disciples in the sword sect, let alone outsiders.

"Xiao Yi, within a few days, your sword master status will spread throughout the county."

The elder said.

"At the same time, you need to be elected as soon as possible for the position of instructor."

"Good." Xiao Yi nodded.

The Grand Elder said solemnly, "I mean, let you be the head teacher."

"Me? Forget it." Xiao Yi shook his head.

"Managing the Sword Sect is not a trivial matter, it is also very busy. I ask myself I don't have that ability."

All the elders let out a laugh, "You kid, the position of the head of the Sky-Splitting Sword Sect, you can't ask for it."

"It's good for you, a look of disgust."

Xiao Yi smiled bitterly, "It's not that I don't dislike it, I really can't manage it."

"The position of the instructor is still up to you, the Great Elder.",

Xiao Yi knew that the three elders managed the two halls and were already very busy every day.

Isnt it exhausting to lead teachers and manage ten halls?

He didn't do this kind of hard work.

"Boy, don't think I don't know what you are thinking." The elder smiled and cursed.

"Isn't it troublesome."

"Well, anyway, you are about to go to the royal capital, and you won't stay in the sword faction."

"As the head teacher, I will temporarily take over."

"When you come back from Jianzong, the position of master will be passed on to you, how about it."

Xiao Yi nodded and said, "Listen to the instructions of the elder."

Xiao Yi smiled in his heart and agreed first, but that doesn't mean he will also agree in the future.

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At the end of the sword master ceremony, Xiao Yi left the sword school.

Flying all the way to the sky, preparing to return to Xiao's house.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived near Baiwu City, he felt a violent breath coming from not far away.

There was also a buzzing sound of fighting.

"Huh? Very strong aura." Xiao Yi frowned, "At least it's Po Xuan realm, even half a step."

When is there such a warrior near Baiwu City?

Under doubt, Xiao Yi followed the momentum and galloped away.

After a short while, he came to the place of fighting.

Looking down from above, it was as he expected.

There is a group of warriors fighting.

The weakest is the first level of Po Xuan, the strongest reaches the nine levels of Po Xuan.

There are nine people in the party.

But they were all raw faces, and Xiao Yi didn't know him.

Eight people were besieging a woman.

The woman is young, about 18.

The woman has already fallen short, no, to be correct, she is not an opponent at all.

However, there seemed to be treasures in his hands to protect him, and he persisted.

When Xiao Yi saw the woman's face clearly, he was shocked.

"Yan Ran?" Xiao Yi was startled, without hesitation, and shot instantly.

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Stabbing eight swords in a row, easily shook the eight people back.

"Yanran, are you okay?" Xiao Yi asked when he came to Liu Yanran's side.

"Xiao Yi." Liu Yanran's eyes widened.

In the beautiful eyes, it was incredible.

The next second was a sudden burst of joy.

"Xiao Yi." Liu Yanran hugged Xiao Yi, the excitement couldn't be added.

"I thought you were dead, but I didn't expect to come back to life again."

Liu Yanran was so excited that she couldn't cry, even a little incoherent.

On Qiao's face, pear blossoms bring rain, which makes people feel affectionate.

Feeling that soft and graceful posture, Xiao Yi felt like a heartbeat.

Xiao Yi still reacted immediately and pushed Liu Yanran away slightly.

With a wry smile, "I didn't die before, but what does it mean to come back to life."

"It's fine if you don't die, it's fine if you don't die." Liu Yanran wiped her tears in embarrassment.

At this time, a cold shout came.

"Who are you? Let me go Yanran, or I will chop off your hand."

The speaker was a man, about 30 years old.

It was the nine-layer warrior who broke Xuan Xuan.

From beginning to end, never shot.

"Yan Ran, who is this?" Xiao Yi asked, "Why attack you?"

"Asshole, did you call Yan Ran?" the man said angrily.

Xiao Yi didn't care about him, but looked at Liu Yanran.

Liu Yanran seemed to be in the excitement of seeing Xiao Yi not dead, sobbing.

"Okay, don't cry." Xiao Yi comforted softly, "They bullied you?"

Liu Yanran hasn't spoken yet.

The man was already furious, "Okay, behaves so intimately, it seems they are a couple of dogs and men."

"Bitch girl, it's no wonder that you refused to marry my brother, because you have a lover."

"Shut your mouth." Xiao Yi instantly increased his coldness.

"One more thing, I want your life."

A strong killing intent filled the surroundings.

It even made the man's eight Poxuan and one heavy men unconsciously tremble.

"Emotional relationship?" Xiao Yi asked faintly, looking at Liu Yanran.

"No, it's all about the relationship between the two." Liu Yanran gradually calmed down, her expression tragic.

"The marriage between forces and forces?" Xiao Yi asked.

"Yeah." Liu Yanran nodded, "His brother and I have never met, let alone met."

"So that's it." Xiao Yi remembered the marriage between the Xiao family and the Murong family when they were in Ziyun City.

He and Murong Jiao'er, is it not so.

The elders of the two families set up a marriage when they were children and grew up together.

This kind of marriage is for the purpose of rushing to the joint growth of the two forces.

Of course, the Murong family in Ziyun City back then was purely trying to seize the Xiao family.

"You don't want to marry?" Xiao Yi asked lightly.

Liu Yanran shook her head.

"Understand." Xiao Yi nodded.

"Within ten breaths, get out." Xiao Yi coldly looked at the nine people in front of him.

"Smelly boy, do you dare to take care of my business?" The man's face was cold and he waved his hand. "Kill him for me."

"Xiao Yi, be careful." Liu Yanran was shocked, she knew how strong the martial artist in front of her was.

The weakest is Po Xuan Yi Heavy.

The strongest is even more powerful than the ordinary elders of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect.

Although I haven't seen Xiao Yi for several months.

But she didn't think Xiao Yi was their opponent.

After all, the previous Xiao Yi was just Dong Xuan's nine-fold cultivation base.

"Don't worry." Xiao Yi smiled confidently, and the **** sword appeared.

"Fu Hai Zhan." Xiao Yi shouted in a low voice.

As the sound of the tide of swords played, the eight people who took the lead in the attack were instantly shattered into mud and turned into a corpse.

"What? Eight martial artists of the Xuan Realm, instantly kill?" Liu Yanran was taken aback.

At this time, Jianyin hit the warrior with Po Xuan Nine Layers cultivation base.

"Puff, puff, puff..." The man stepped back several steps, and every time he took a step, he vomited a mouthful of blood.

After three steps, the man's face turned pale, almost dying.

However, he seemed to have something to save his life.

A burst of light flashed across his body, blocking the sound of the sword, and then fleeing instantly.

"So strong." Liu Yanran looked at Xiao Yi in surprise.

In the next second, Liu Yanran suddenly put away his surprise, and asked in a deep voice, "You help me this way, don't you ask me who I am? Who is my marriage?"

"You are not afraid of getting into trouble."

Xiao Yi shrugged and said lightly, "Don't ask."

"Remember that night when we were drunk?"

"I ask you, who is bullying you, Lin Jin and I will hang up and beat the bully to vent your anger."

Liu Yanran was overjoyed at first, but then she turned pale.

Because she realized what Xiao Yi meant.

That night, Xiao Yi not only said that she would teach her people who bullied her.

At the same time, she rejected her and told her that they were just friends, very good friends.

And this is what Xiao Yi really meant.

"Heh." Liu Yanran laughed miserably, "I haven't left. I wanted to stay and avenge you and killed Gu Changkong."

"It seems that it's not necessary."

"I am one of the four major families in the royal capital, the Liu family. My business is very troublesome. Don't take care of it.

After that, Liu Yanran smiled miserably, her figure flashed, and she left instantly.

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