Ruan Junzhuo was once kind to him. He was one of the few people who could give him a little warmth when Xi Qianye was a boy. When he was most desperate, his senior sister was always there to encourage and help him silently from behind.
Seeing Ruan Junzhuo being bullied like this.
Although the Immortal Emperor was indifferent to all sentient beings, the soul and will of the once young man were angry.
"Are you talking to me?"
Master Ye held Ruan Junzhuo in his hand, turned his head slightly and looked at Xi Qianye, looking at him up and down, his eyes full of condescending arrogance.
"Xi Qianye, you'd better stop meddling in other people's business." Chen Yuanshui said calmly.
If Xi Qianye insists on interfering with him in killing Ruan Junzhuo, he can only kill him no matter how much he cherishes the talent.
"Let him go."
The cold voice sounded again, and Xi Qianye said the same words for the first time.
Venerable Ye was slightly startled. He didn't expect that the young man in front of him was not very good at cultivation, but he was quite courageous. He actually dared to talk to him like this. He couldn't help but smile and said: "Little thing, you are looking for death, you know. Although I
I have been young, but a hero also needs strength to save a beautiful woman. Otherwise, the hero will not be able to do it, but he will become a lonely ghost."
After saying that, Lord Ye ignored Xi Qianye and continued to bombard Ruan Junzhuo, trying to shock her to death.
In his eyes, a mere sect-level boy was not worthy of his attention at all, and Chen Yuanshui could easily get rid of him.
Chen Yuanshui smiled evilly, already knowing that someone like Xi Qianye was unlikely to surrender to the Demonic Heart Palace, so he could only be eliminated to avoid future troubles.
However, just when Chen Yuanshui was about to take action, he suddenly saw a pair of thunder and lightning wings suddenly appeared on Xi Qianye's back. The lightning flashed and disappeared in the same place. The light flashed and disappeared in a flash, so fast that he couldn't even see it.
The trajectory is unclear.
Almost at the same time, Xi Qianye appeared in the sky above Venerable Ye. He held a simple and solemn ancient sword in his hand, releasing a stream of solemn and majestic imperial auras. It was the King's Sword.
brush!
The light of the sword flashed so fast that Venerable Ye could not react. He only felt a solemn, sacred and vast power leaning down. The aura of domination and dominance made his heart tremble.
When he reacted, the arm holding Ruan Junzhuo had been cut off. Xi Qianye picked up Ruan Junzhuo and instantly fell back hundreds of feet, which even the venerable sages could not catch up with.
The moment was so fast that he didn't even react.
Chen Yuanshui was stunned and stunned for a while.
He watched the whole process. Although his mind could keep up with Xi Qianye's speed, his body was too late and he could only watch as Xi Qianye rescued Ruan Junzhuo.
How could a sect-level monk reach this level? It's simply unbelievable.
What kind of peerless treasure are those pair of thunder wings behind him that can actually make a monk in the sect reach such terrifying speed?
"You little beast, how dare you hurt me!"
Venerable Ye looked at Xi Qianye in shock and anger, looking at his broken arm. He never imagined that he would have his arm severed by a sword from a monk in the sect.
"Senior Xi Qianye, leave quickly..."
"Take Senior Sister and hurry up to the Central Holy Mountain. As long as you enter the range of the Holy Mountain and the Holy Array, they will not be able to do anything to you."
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The students were overjoyed when they saw that Xi Qianye had rescued Ruan Junzhuo. With Senior Xi Qianye's astonishing speed, there would probably be no problem in escaping with the senior sister.
At this moment, none of the students were thinking about their own safety and situation. They were all calling for Xi Qianye to take Ruan Junzhuo to escape. This would be impossible in normal times because everyone has selfish motives.
But as the senior sister, Ruan Junzhuo was able to take the initiative to step out of the Central Holy Mountain regardless of safety, fight to the death with the dark monks for them, and almost died tragically, but it completely ignited the passion in the hearts of all the students.
Unprecedented unity, unprecedented faith.
As the saying goes, a nation can be rejuvenated from great adversities. Only the War Spear Academy, which has experienced the baptism of war, can truly condense into the strongest group.
But Xi Qianye didn't leave. He put Ruan Junzhuo down, took out a healing elixir and put it in her red mouth to help her heal the wounds in her body.
"Sister, please go and have a rest first, and leave the rest to me," Xi Qianye said.
"Xi Qianye, you..."
Ruan Junzhuo looked at Xi Qianye with some worry and opened his mouth to say something, but he saw the firmness and calmness in Xi Qianye's eyes. For some reason, his heart suddenly calmed down, and he felt an indescribable sense of security.
Yes! Now Xi Qianye is no longer the timid and inferior young boy he once was. He always needs her encouragement to find the confidence to move forward firmly.
Now, he has grown into a man, a man who can break through Lingsheng Mountain alone and set a record of the War Spear Academy for fifty years.
He is already qualified to give others a sense of security.
"You little beast, I'm going to peel off your skin, crush your bones, and scatter your bones into ashes."
Venerable Ye had a ferocious face, and it was simply a shame for him to have his arm cut off by a sect monk.
"No one of you can leave today, you will all die."
Venerable Ye took one step forward, and the terrifying Venerable pressure spread crazily, sweeping across the world, covering an area of 100 feet. Ordinary students with only mortal realm cultivation trembled in front of the Venerable pressure, and found it difficult to move.
Incomparable.
A dark ray of light soared into the sky from Master Ye, turning into a light shield that enveloped everyone. It was obvious that he was not prepared to let anyone go.
Although the Venerable is powerful, he is not a saint or a quasi-sage. He can regenerate his arms and reattach his heads.
If the Venerable is disabled, growing new limbs will require a huge price.
And that price is simply not something that Venerable Ye can bear. He is just an ordinary Venerable.
Venerable Ye turned into a ray of light, and several flashes of light appeared in front of Xi Qianye. He punched out fiercely, and terrifying power exploded. The space with a radius of three feet seemed to be collapsing, and the air pressure increased ten thousand times in an instant. If
Ordinary monks would explode instantly in the face of that air pressure.
Xi Qianye will naturally not fight a venerable head-on. He is just a monk from the ninth level of the sect realm. Although he practices the Supreme Immortality Art, which has a hundred times more energy than ordinary monks, it is only comparable to the sixth level of the heaven.
He is just a monk in the seventh heaven, and there is still a huge gap between him and the Venerable.
With a flash of lightning, he disappeared on the spot. Venerable Ye's attack completely failed and could not touch him at all.
With the instantaneous explosive power of Wanli Wings, Venerable Ye could not even touch it. He could only watch stupidly, and there was nothing he could do.
"Damn it, what kind of treasure is that!"
Master Ye was so angry that he vomited blood, and his teeth were itching with hatred, but there was nothing he could do. No matter how powerful he was, he couldn't hit anyone, he could only hit the air, so what's the use.
Chen Yuanshui looked greedily at the pair of thunder wings behind Xi Qianye. Anyone could see that Xi Qianye was able to achieve such terrifying speed thanks to that treasure.
It can make a sect-level monk move so fast that even the venerable can't touch it. What kind of peerless treasure is it?
If he were allowed to get it, there would probably be no place in the world that he couldn't go to!