Of the more than a hundred disciples from the aristocratic families who were summoned by Bai Yunyi, half fell down and the other half ran away, and no one dared to charge forward.
Song Ran, senior fellow of Tianlin Peak, did not dare to be careless and led a group of people to guard Si Xueyi in a tight formation.
There was silence in all directions, no one spoke.
Everyone was extremely shocked by this scene. Looking at the many swordsmen who fell to the ground, their scalps became numb.
Whoosh!
Hongyao and Duanmuxi flew into the air and landed next to Si Xueyi.
When they were fighting just now, Hongyao was excited and excited, but now he was a little scared after the sudden silence.
More than a hundred people were beaten away, but disciples from all walks of life in Xiaoyun Academy gathered over in a steady stream.
Looking up, there were at least five to six hundred people, and more and more people gathered. The number of disciples in Xiaoyun Academy was so large that it was unimaginable.
Being stared at by so many eyes, Hongyao became nervous and whispered: "Brother Xueyi, what should we do now?"
Si Xueyi smiled in her heart, this girl knows how to be scared now.
But he still consoled us: "Don't be anxious, just wait and see what happens. If no one cares about us, we will just run away. We won't be afraid if someone cares about us. Our status as a quasi-sage disciple is somewhat useful."
At this moment, behind the Kendo tea party, a group of people walked from the darkness to the place illuminated by the moonlight.
The crowd immediately became commotion. Wherever this group of people passed, people in front immediately separated and saluted respectfully.
"Sister!"
"Sister!"
"Sister!"
No matter which direction the disciples come from, or how high their cultivation level is, they are all in awe of the leading woman.
After saluting, the group of people took the initiative to walk behind her.
After a while, she came over with a huge crowd under the moonlight, looking extraordinary and majestic.
Before they even got close to Si Xueyi and others, they felt great pressure.
Si Xueyi looked up, and a strange color flashed in his eyes. He couldn't even tell what this woman's cultivation was.
But what surprised him even more was that Feng Ziling, who he had defeated in the championship battle, was also next to this woman, looking arrogant and arrogant.
Upon closer inspection, the two people are somewhat similar, so they must be directly related by blood.
But just when the two sides were about to come into contact, there was a terrifying pressure in the air, which made all the monks present feel terrified.
"Si Xueyi, you are so brave, you dare to cut off my nephew's arms in the holy courtyard. Are you impatient with your life?"
As he spoke, the pressure dropped, and everyone's expressions changed.
This is the power of a semi-saint!
They saw three semi-saints wearing the clothes of Qianyang Palace, with Bai Qing holding his arms in front of everyone in Xiaoyun Court, staring at Si Xueyi with cold eyes.
The power of the half-saint,
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How terrifying!
Even Si Xueyi's expression became serious, but Hongyao, who was still a little nervous just now, stood in front of Si Xueyi without any hesitation.
"Brother Xueyi, Hongyao is not afraid of him!"
Fu Hongyao activated the body of the mad god and stood in front of Si Xueyi, resisting the source of this terrifying semi-saint.
She gritted her teeth, leaned forward slightly, and the blue light in her eyes turned into a wisp of red flame.
This was the mad god's body being pushed to the limit. She was standing in front of Si Xueyi as if she was carrying a mountain with the power of a semi-saint.
"Uncle, you are finally here!"
Bai Yunyi cried, finally meeting a savior.
The cold and beautiful woman next to Feng Ziling frowned slightly, showing dissatisfaction with the arrival of these people.
But she didn't have a seizure, she just whispered a few words to the person next to her, and the person walked away immediately.
The faces of the monks who came to attend the kendo tea party were extremely solemn, and their eyes could not hide the shock.
"It's Qingying Half Saint, good guy, the other two are also Half Saints, and there are actually three Half Saints here!"
"This is going to put Si Xueyi to death!"
"The Bai family already hates Si Xueyi to the core. If they get the chance now, they will definitely kill him. Otherwise, they won't have the chance when he becomes a saint."
"Weren't you very arrogant just now? Let's see how you end it!"
Everyone whispered and looked at Si Xueyi with slightly complicated eyes.
Some people gloated over misfortune and looked at her with evil eyes, just waiting for Si Xueyi to be punished by the semi-saint.
Some people shook their heads with sympathy on their faces. Not all sword cultivators were descendants of aristocratic families, nor were they all from the same family.
Otherwise, with so many sword cultivators in the Seventy-Two Hall, there would not be only a hundred people listening to Bai Yunyi's orders.
Bai Qing pointed at Si Xueyi, gritted his teeth and said, "Uncle, do it, just destroy his arms!"
Bai Yunyi said aggrievedly: "Uncle, let's do it, my nephew was just miserable by him."
The Qingying Half-Saint sneered: "Destroy his arms? You are taking advantage of him. If you hurt me, a descendant of the Bai family, I will repay him tenfold. I will destroy his dragon veins, destroy his heavenly elixir, and make him a useless person worse than a dog."
"
When these words are spoken from the mouth of a semi-saint, no matter who it is, their scalp will go numb, they will be scared out of their wits, and they will immediately kneel down and beg for mercy.
Whoosh!
After the Qingying Semi-Saint finished speaking, he jumped into the air and grabbed Si Xueyi directly. Everyone who saw this scene was stunned.
This is so shocking!
It is really unbelievable that a dignified semi-saint would attack a disciple directly.
"Any disciple who dares to dethrone me from Tianlin Peak, Bai
Ergou, you are looking for death!"
But at this moment, a sound like an oven sounded, and a ball of golden fire stood in front of the Green Shadow Semi-Saint.
Bang!
The sound of handing over fists sounded, and the ground shook violently.
The Green Shadow Semi-Saint was knocked down and took three steps back after landing, with blood stains spilling from the corners of his mouth.
"Xuan Ming!"
The Green Shadow Semi-Saint looked at the visitor angrily.
As soon as the fire light disappeared, Venerable Xuanming revealed his true body and landed in front of Si Xueyi and others.
Xiao Hongyao breathed a long sigh of relief and almost collapsed to the ground. Si Xueyi quickly supported her.
"This bastard really deserves a beating!"
Venerable Xuanming cursed, then looked forward and said coldly: "Bai Ergou, you haven't been beaten in several years and you have no memory?"
When the Qingying Semi-Saint heard the words "White Ergou", he suddenly became angry and his expression changed.
This White Ergou was his nickname in the past, but after he was promoted to Semi-Saint, no one dared to call him that for many years.
The Qingying Half-Saint snorted coldly: "Xuan Ming, I've known for a long time that you would intervene in this matter. Today we will settle the old and new grudges together. We will destroy the old and the young together. Let's take action!"
The Qingying Half-Saint didn't say anything, and he came over with the other two Half-Saints to kill him.
Three against one!
Venerable Xuanming said disdainfully: "You can win with two dogs? Trash!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he clenched his five fingers and punched out.
At this moment, Venerable Xuanming's fist light was as dazzling as the sun, rendering the sky as bright as day.
The sky above turned into blue sky and white clouds, and the bright moon hung high, but it was dim.
Phew!
A figure flew out and hit the stone tower a thousand meters away. The tower immediately shattered into powder.
A hole was blasted out of the half-saint's chest, and flames flickered on and off around the edge of the hole, as if his entire body would be set on fire at any time.
The man was so frightened that he jumped into the air and rushed back to Qianyang Palace.
Bang!
Venerable Xuanming took action again and strangled the neck of a semi-saint.
Without giving him a chance to speak, he turned him upside down with his head on the ground, and then forcibly buried half of his body in the soil.
In the blink of an eye, two of the three Half-Saints were seriously injured.
The Qingying Half-Saint, who had been confident just now, was suddenly dumbfounded. His fist was less than a foot away from Venerable Xuanming's chest, but he didn't dare to strike.
Damn it!
Under the gaze of everyone, the Qingying Semi-Saint was frightened and his face was ashen, and sweat was pouring from his forehead.
It's so embarrassing!
The sky as bright as day also gradually became brighter at this time.
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Gradually being swallowed up by the night.
The dim moon regained its light little by little and became dazzling, and the moonlight once again enveloped the entire Xiaoyun Courtyard.
This is a very amazing scene. Many people looked up and saw this strange scene and felt extremely incredible.
Venerable Xuanming said with a smile: "Er Gou, you sweat so much at night, you are a little weak, you need to buy some Qingtian Pill to replenish it!"
The Qingying Half-Saint did not dare to talk back to him, gritted his teeth and said: "Xuan Ming, today's matter is over for now, I will come back to deal with you another day!"
"Am I giving you permission to leave? You're a piece of shit from the Bai family!"
The moment Venerable Xuanming changed his face and his smile faded, a terrifying chill filled the air.
Click!
Venerable Xuanming grabbed the opponent's wrist and tore off the arm directly.
Not only that, there were flames burning in the gap on the opponent's shoulder, preventing the holy energy from healing the wound.
So strong!
The entire Xiaoyun Academy disciples were stunned, extremely shocked.
This terrible sense of oppression made everyone deeply feel the power of Venerable Xuanming.
"I have only heard that Venerable Xuanming is very powerful before, but I have seen it today."
"Can he still be considered a semi-saint? How can there be such a strong semi-saint, you idiot!"
"The two half-saints couldn't hold back even a single move in his hands. I guess they should hold back their strength, otherwise they could be killed directly."
"He is worthy of being the only person in the Holy Court who is called a Venerable even though he is in the semi-saint realm. He is the only one in the Three Palaces, Six Courtyards, Seventy-two Halls and One Hundred and Eight Peaks!"
There was a lot of discussion from all around, and they looked at Venerable Xuanming with both awe and admiration.
Venerable Xuanming said coldly: "My Hunyang True Fire is not easy to bear. Hurry back to Qianyang Palace and let your good-for-nothing dad deal with it."
The Qingying Half-Saint's face was so painful that he grabbed it forward feebly with his other hand and said: "Hand, give me my hand back."
Venerable Xuanming smiled and said: "I will keep it for you for half a year. After half a year, I will personally deliver it to your Qianyang Palace."
"you!"
The Qingying Half-Saint opened his mouth wide and looked at the other party in horror.
A cold light flashed in the eyes of Venerable Xuanming, and the sharp murderous aura pierced the void, frightening the latter to take several steps back.
Just listen to him saying sternly: "I tell you, Si Xueyi is guaranteed by me. Whoever dares to bully a junior in the Holy Courtyard, I will destroy him. If you are not convinced, I will let you Qianyang Palace Two saints come to me. I am invincible in the semi-saint realm. One for one in the saint realm. Play with me, I will exchange one life for another. Let’s see if your Bai family has the guts!"
The sound was like morning bells and evening drums, loud and clear, echoing endlessly in the vast Xiaoyun Courtyard.
The Qingying Half-Saint was so frightened that he stepped back again and again, then stumbled and fell to the ground, with a look of horror and fear on his face.