Helian Haixin's departure made Wang Yun'e feel empty in his heart.
Normally, she would have stopped to watch the fight between the two in the air, but after hearing what Helian Haixin said, she was shaken deep in her heart.
"Maybe... Helian Haixin... is right."
Wang Yuange turned and left.
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As soon as the fight started, Yi Xifeng used his full strength. With the experience from the last time, he fought with the opponent for several rounds without falling behind.
Jiang Zijie frowned. After not seeing each other for a few months, this kid actually became stronger again?
"We must get rid of him no matter what this time!"
Yi Xifeng relied on his physical speed to dodge several of Jiang Zijie's attacks one after another. At the same time, he quietly arranged the formation in the dark and quietly approached the opponent slowly.
Jiang Zijie didn't notice it at first, but when he reacted, Yi Xifeng suddenly activated the formation, and directly made a "Dou Zhuan Xing Shi Shi", and instantly appeared a foot away from Jiang Zijie.
Yi Xifeng summoned Ye Jian Hanxing and struck the opponent's face with sword moves one after another.
Jiang Zijie frowned and did not take these "ordinary moves" seriously. However, when he came into contact with these sword moves, he discovered that the seemingly ordinary strikes were actually sword techniques mixed with the power of Taoism.
!
Yes, this is the new sword technique created by Yi Xifeng by integrating the Thirteen Swords of Xifeng into the Four Stances of Jianting - the Thirteen Stances of Jianyin!
Jiang Zijie was caught off guard, and Haoran's righteousness was directly cut off by the opponent's "Chaotic Sword".
Yi Xifeng maximized his body refining speed, and coupled with the fact that Ye Jian Hanxing injected his true energy into his invisible state, his sword skills were impossible to figure out.
Jiang Zijie could only hold the ruler to resist with instinct, but the ruler was just a ruler after all, not as long as the sword.
The protective shield was unable to withstand it at all. Jiang Zijie's chest and arms were slashed one after another, and the bloody marks made him look extremely embarrassed.
Yi Xifeng is well aware of the gap between himself and his opponent. When competing with Qi-refining techniques, he is definitely not his opponent, so he chooses to fight in person.
Yi Xifeng was incredibly fast and could always intercept Jiang Zijie's path before he retreated.
Jiang Zijie was furious. He was entangled by a small hero. If word spread, wouldn't it damage his majesty?!
While defending, Jiang Zijie injected the awe-inspiring righteousness from the twelve meridians into the ruler. A flash of blue light appeared on the ruler, and Jiang Zijie threw it out fiercely, hitting Ye Jian Han Xing Jian.
Waves of buzzing sounds rang in his ears, and the next moment, a sonic boom sounded, and Yi Xifeng was violently whipped out with his sword.
However, before he could stop, Jiang Zijie instantly appeared above him.
"die!"
Jiang Zijie hit it with a foot, and the green light went straight towards Yi Xifeng.
At the critical moment, Yi Xifeng crushed a jade talisman and disappeared instantly. When he reappeared, he was already ten miles away.
Yi Xifeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately he had a backup plan.
Jiang Zijie was about to pursue, when a sword with blue patterns flew from the horizon. Jiang Zijie's eyes narrowed, and he immediately held the ruler in his hand, gathered his awe-inspiring righteousness, and shot it out in the air.
The two collided half a mile away from Yi Xifeng, and a roar exploded throughout the world. The air wave formed in an instant directly flew Yi Xifeng away.
Jiang Zijie immediately became alert when he saw the visitor and said in a cold voice:
"Ouyezi!!!"
Without saying a word, Ou Yezi teleported directly to Yi Xifeng's side, lifted it up and ran away, turning into a stream of light and heading north.
The anger in Jiang Zijie's heart burned like fire. This was the second time that Yi Xifeng escaped from his hands. What was even more annoying was that this time he was actually injured by the opponent!
"Yi Xifeng! I will cut you into pieces with a thousand knives!"
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"Ahem, Lao Yezi, put me down, I can leave."
Ou Yezi laughed and threw it behind him. Then he heard a loud sound and Yi Xifeng appeared beside him instantly.
Ou Yezi smiled and said, "You were even crazier than I was when you were young. You dare to challenge the Saint in a single fight at the Dacheng Daxia level. Are you really not afraid of being here?"
"Don't worry, I've had a fight with him before and I know it well. And I have more than one big teleportation talisman on me."
"Haha, it was given by Lu Zhanyuan, right?"
"Hey, my nephew goes out, and his uncle is not allowed to give him anything."
"You boy."
…
On Daoxuan Mountain, Lu Zhanyuan sneezed inexplicably, and he quickly counted with his fingers.
"Good boy, if you dare to speak ill of your uncle, I will deal with you when I come back."
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Although Yi Xifeng did not suffer any serious injuries, he was not that uncomfortable after being attacked several times from the Holy Realm.
Arriving in Qingchuan County, Yi Xifeng quickly helped down a few pills as soon as he landed.
Ou Yezi saw the word Luo Yun engraved on the white jade bottle and a small official seal printed on the back, so he asked:
"Could this be the tribute elixir from Luo Yunzong?"
"Senior Lao Yezi also knows?"
Ou Yezi nodded.
"Of course I've seen it before, but how did you get this thing?"
After taking the elixir, Yi Xifeng threw the bottle away and said:
"Of course I stole it from the Luo Yunzong warehouse."
Ou Yezi: "..."
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After returning to the Qingyun Sect, everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that Yi Xifeng was fine.
They had already learned the news from He Lian Hai's heart. When Yi Xifeng took it out from the cave, everyone came forward to observe it. This was something that even a hero at the Dacheng level could not find.
What's so wonderful about it.
"I have seen the blood-drawing heart-drawing grass in ancient books." The person who spoke was none other than Helian Xinhai.
"Then please give Miss Xinhai a hard talk," Yi Xifeng said.
"Xinhai... girl???"
Everyone looked at Helian Xinhai with question marks on their faces, including Zhao Feng, who had known him for many years.
Helian Xinhai coughed twice, now that her true identity has been exposed, she no longer has to hide it.
She pulled out the sapphire hairpin from her head, and her appearance changed instantly.
The Adam's apple receded, the edges of her face softened, and her chest gradually swelled. A beauty exuding heroic spirit appeared in front of everyone.
"This hairpin was obtained by my grandfather before the Yunxiao Holy Sect was destroyed. It is said that it was used by Lin Xihuang, the previous generation of Confucian saints, when he was young. It should be returned to you now."
Helian Haixin handed the sapphire hairpin to Yi Xifeng.
"Well, we are all just juniors from Yinren Village. To be honest, we have little to do with Yunxiao Holy Sect. If you want to return it, you should give it to senior Lao Yezi."
At this time, Ou Yezi said:
"Since our Qingyun Sect has split from the Yunxiao Holy Sect, we are not qualified to accept it. What's more, it is useless for me to give this treasure to you. You should keep it for yourself."
Ou Yezi declined Helian Haixin and did not accept the sapphire hairpin.