"Holy Son."

"Just call me Senior Brother."

"Senior brother, why don't you mock me?"

"Taunting? Why?"

"Well"

In front of the Tianhun Palace, Li Ziye was completely stunned by the Holy Son in front of him with a rhetorical question.

yes.

He is also a human being, so why does the Holy Son have to be brainless, uncultured, and laugh at everyone he sees?

Fu Tianxi, the holy son of the Vermillion Bird Sect, seemed to be quite polite.

Nima.

The clown turns out to be himself!

The baby is so angry.

Why can't he meet those brainless villains who actively give him experience?

"Junior brother, you haven't told me what you want to learn?"

Xiang Yunfei looked at the junior brother in front of him and asked seriously.

Li Ziye came back to his senses, thought for a while, and said, "Is there a move that is both powerful and easy to learn, combines offense and defense, and is invincible in the world?"

Xiang Yunfei was stunned for a moment, then shook his head honestly and said, "No."

"Then teach me whatever you want."

Li Ziye suddenly lost interest and said casually.

"In this way, I will compete with my junior brother on a few moves. I will take a look at the Tianhun Sect's martial arts, and I will also take a look at my junior brother's family martial arts. In this way, I may be able to see what is more suitable for my junior brother to learn.

Xiang Yunfei said seriously.

"Here?"

Li Ziye looked around and asked.

"Go to the martial arts arena." Xiang Yunfei said.

"good."

Li Ziye nodded in response.

The two then walked towards the arena together.

On the way, many disciples in Tsing Yi and Blue Yi saluted respectfully after seeing Xiang Yunfei.

As for Li Ziye.

The Tianhun Sect disciples are more curious.

There is really no look that resembles ridicule, contempt, or contempt.

We all have no grievances and are all from the same school. Who would be so stupid as to take the initiative to stir up trouble?

"Senior brother, are the masters participating in the battle for the spiritual pool this time all the saints of each sect?"

On the way to the competition arena, Li Ziye asked curiously.

"almost."

Xiang Yunfei explained patiently, "The group battle can only take place once every five years. It is the best opportunity for the four major sects to compete for places in the spirit pool. Therefore, generally speaking, they will attach great importance to it, and will often use the combat power of the Saint Son level.

Save it for team battles.”

"Have all the saints from the other three major sects entered the Four Realms?" Li Ziye continued to ask.

"Um."

Xiang Yunfei nodded and said, "Not only their saint sons, but also the saints from the other three major sects have entered the fourth realm, and the saints from our Tianhun sect are still half a step away from entering the fourth realm. This is our

The worst part."

"Where are the other senior brothers? Didn't they enter the Four Realms?" Li Ziye asked in confusion.

"Yes, but I've already entered the spiritual pool once, so I can't see it again this time."

Xiang Yunfei said helplessly, "After all, the competition for the spirit pool in the past few years also required experts to take charge, and it cannot be completely suppressed in a group battle every five years."

"That makes sense."

Li Ziye nodded thoughtfully and said, "In this way, our situation is indeed not very favorable. If I had known better, I wouldn't have boasted about the four quotas. It would be a big shame if we couldn't accomplish this."

"Actually, I was shocked when I heard about this."

Xiang Yunfei chuckled and said, "Junior brother, this Haikou you boast about is not easy to achieve. The strength of the four major sects is actually very close. In most cases, the quotas are basically equally divided. Four quotas can be won at once.

Even the strongest Tiantao Sect doesn’t dare to say that.”

"Didn't you understand the situation yesterday?"

Li Ziye looked embarrassed and said, "Forget it, I have to finish the job I've been bragging about."

He does the math.

Each sect has a saint son and a saint girl, which are two four realms.

The three major sects are six.

His senior brother, the Holy Son, helped him share one, so there were five left.

One against five?

hehe.

When Li Ziye was having random thoughts.

The two came to the martial arts arena.

Because it was still early, there were not many people in the arena.

"Junior brother, use all your strength, don't hold back."

On the martial arts competition ground, Xiang Yunfei looked at his junior brother in front of him and said seriously, "Show everything you have learned in your life so that I can see which of our Tianhun Sect's martial arts are more suitable for you."

"good."

Li Ziye nodded without any pretense. He reached out and pulled out the sword behind him, stepped forward and rushed forward.

Xiang Yunfei's expression condensed, and a whole body of true energy surged out, transformed into two palms, and the chaos was endless.

"Keng!"

As the swords clashed, Li Ziye felt his true energy flowing away rapidly, following the edge of the sword and being absorbed by the Holy Son in front of him.

Strange martial arts, shocking.

In three steps, Xiang Yunfei channeled the former's true energy to strengthen his own move, and then clapped it out with one palm.

"Bang!"

In a hurry, Li Ziye blocked the attack with his horizontal sword, only to feel a huge force coming from him, and his figure slipped out a dozen steps.

Ten steps away.

Li Ziye barely managed to steady his body, looked at the person in front of him, and his eyes narrowed.

sharp!

He truly deserves to be called the Holy Son of Tianhun Sect.

"The general outline of the Infinite Book of Chaos is to repay the other person with his own way."

Opposite, Xiang Yunfei looked at the junior brother in front of him and explained, "Whether it is true energy or moves, they can be dismantled and then returned to the opponent in double, so, junior brother, you have to be careful."

"Thank you, senior brother, for reminding me."

Li Ziye responded, raised his sword and rushed forward again.

Under the morning sun.

Palms and swords clashed several times.

The sharpness of the sword has many variations, but it is difficult to break through Chaos Wuji's defense. The attack and defense can be switched in an instant.

With the power of others and his own cultivation, he doubled his offensive power and shot out with a bang.

Li Ziye tried his hand at the move, and there was no doubt that he was knocked straight away.

At the edge of the competition arena, Li Ziye failed to stand firm and sat down, grinning in pain.

Xiang Yunfei stepped forward, stretched out his hand to pull up the former, and asked, "How is it? What do you think?"

"Very impressive."

Li Ziye said.
To be continued...