"Bang"

As soon as Gu Changfeng finished speaking, he was punched away by Xiao Yi.

It flew dozens of meters through the air before falling awkwardly.

"Wind Chanting Sword." Gu Changfeng shouted lowly and took out the spiritual weapon from the Qiankun Bag.

Just as he was about to fight back, there was a 'step' sound, and the hand and wrist holding the sword were stepped on tightly by Xiao Yi, unable to move.

"Although I'm not afraid of your Wind Yin Sword, I don't want to waste time." Xiao Yi said coldly and clasped Gu Changfeng's neck with one hand.

"Uh." Gu Changfeng cried out in pain. His wrist was stepped on and his throat was pinched. It was extremely uncomfortable.

The other hand was about to resist.

There was a bang.

Xiao Yi punched him in the face, hitting him so hard that stars appeared in his eyes.

Bang, another punch, causing his nose to be bruised, his eyes to be swollen, and his mouth to be full of blood.

On the other side, the dozen or so people were startled and immediately took action.

Xiao Yi's series of actions just now were done in one go, so fast that they didn't react at all.

It was only now that Gu Changfeng's mouth was full of blood that they realized what he was doing.

"Hurry and save Mr. Changfeng."

"Xiao Yi, stop immediately, otherwise, don't blame us for being rude to you."

A dozen people shouted angrily and headed towards Xiao Yi at full speed.

"Hmph." Xiao Yi looked at it coldly, and struck out with countless swords in his backhand.

Bang...bang...bang....

Dozens of people were blocked by these countless swords.

"What a powerful Jian Gang, at least it's an intermediate Xuan level skill."

"This guy, with such surging Qi, is only half a step into the Dongxuan cultivation level."

At the moment when they were horrified, Xiao Yi punched Gu Changfeng in the face several times again.

He said that he would tear Gu Changfeng's mouth apart.

"Go away." The next second, Xiao Yi picked up Gu Changfeng and threw it away.

"Mr. Changfeng." More than a dozen scoundrels immediately caught him.

"You...Xiao Yi..." Gu Changfeng wanted to say something, but found that his mouth was leaking.

"Pfft." He spat hard, and a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth, mixed with a few broken teeth.

Xiao Yi looked at it coldly and said, "Remember, this time is just a lesson. Take care of your mouth, otherwise, next time, it won't just be as simple as losing a few teeth."

After saying that, Xiao Yi turned around and left, walking towards the mountain gate.

"Master Changfeng," dozens of people said anxiously, "You just scolded Yi Lao for a few words, and Xiao Yi reacted like this. I'm afraid the relationship between the two is unusual."

"I heard that Yi Lao has been guiding him in martial arts training these days."

"It seems that Mr. Yi is his martial arts instructor."

"What are you afraid of?" Gu Changfeng endured the pain in his mouth and the fishy smell in his mouth, and said with a ferocious expression, "I will go back to the inner door to find my brother now. I will not let Xiao Yi go, I want him to die."

"Then Xiao Yi obviously used some dirty tricks to injure me."

"When I return to the inner sect, I will report to the elder of Mingjian Hall that Xiao Yisheng is so ungrateful and despicable that he must be punished for a serious crime."

"But..." The dozens of people looked troubled, obviously they all knew that Xiao Yi had defeated Gu Changfeng just now with his true skills.

"But what?" Gu Changfeng's face was serious.

"Do you think that a mere outer sect disciple can't compare to me, an inner sect disciple?"

"Do you think that I, who was guided by the elders of the sword hall, would be inferior to Xiao Yi, who was only mentored by a dispensable outer sect keeper for two days?"

"Don't dare." The expressions of more than a dozen people suddenly changed, and they even dared not.

If they still insist that Xiao Yi relies on his true ability, wouldn't it mean that the elder of Jian Tang is not as good as Yi Lao?

"Humph, I'm afraid you don't dare." Gu Changfeng said coldly, "Later, you will follow me to the inner gate. You know what to say. In a fair challenge, Xiao Yi secretly used tricks to plot against me.

Causing injury is actually a heinous crime and should be severely punished."

"Yes, I will listen to Mr. Changfeng." More than a dozen people said respectfully.

...

Xiao Yi didn't know what Gu Changfeng and others said, he had already left the mountain gate.

Of course, even if he knew, he wouldn't be worried.

The Sky-Splitting Sword Sect is not yet in Gu Changkong’s turn to cover the sky with one hand, let alone a sect that does not distinguish between black and white.

Whoosh...whoosh...whoosh....

With leaps and bounds, Xiao Yi was galloping through the forest. It would still be very time-consuming if he walked slowly within a range of three hundred miles.

He didn't want to waste this time.

.....

As he was running, he didn't know that there was a gaze staring at him from afar in the distance behind him.

The owner of the gaze is none other than Yi Lao.

"Ha." A smile suddenly appeared on Yi Lao's face, which had always been unruffled by ancient and modern times, and his eyes were still looking directly at him in the distance.

....

"Huh?" In the distance, Xiao Yi, who was running at full speed, suddenly stopped. He clearly felt that someone seemed to be watching him from behind.

Of course, with his strength, he couldn't detect Yi Lao at all.

However, he was deep in thought and smiled slightly, "Could it be Mr. Yi? This weird old man always likes to look at me in secret. He has a bad taste."

He shook his head helplessly and started on his way again.

....

Behind, in the distance, Yi Lao's figure has never moved. He just looks at it lightly, stares at it, and smiles inexplicably.

Not long after, two figures suddenly appeared out of thin air and landed next to him.

When Yi Lao saw the person coming, he remained motionless and said, "See the First Elder and the Third Elder."

The person who came was actually two of the ten elders of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect.

The great elder has white beard and hair, but his aura is unfathomable, and he is obviously very highly cultivated.

The third elder has a kind face and is obviously a nice person to get along with. He is the elder of the Medicine Hall.

At this time, when the two of them listened to Yi Lao's words, they laughed bitterly and felt embarrassed at the same time.

"Eleven, is it so difficult for you to call us senior brother?" the elder said with a bitter smile.

Yi Lao said nothing, still just looking at the back of Xiao Yi who had gone far away, his eyes never leaving.

It wasn't until Xiao Yi was completely out of the forest that he looked away. His figure instantly disappeared and left. He didn't even say hello to the two elders before leaving.

"Hey." The great elder sighed, and then asked with great interest, "Eleven hasn't laughed in many years."

"Who is that young man? Is he a disciple of the Sword Sect?"

The third elder nodded and said, "The young man's name is Xiao Yi, and he is an outer disciple. This month, I have been guiding him on the eleventh."

"Guidance?" The great elder was obviously surprised and said, "Eleven is actually guiding a disciple?"

"Yeah." The third elder nodded, "I thought it was strange at first, and I even saw him secretly a few times. When Eleven and that boy were together, they smiled more than they had in all the years combined."

"Later, I looked up what happened to that young man and I came to understand it."

With that said, the third elder spoke in detail.

Hearing this, the Great Elder showed a sudden look on his face, "No wonder. He ranked first in all three assessments. He has an extraordinary talent in swordsmanship and a genius in refining medicine. His personality is so arrogant and free."

"No wonder he favored me so much during the eleventh meeting and even guided him for the first time."

"Hey." The third elder sighed and said, "Back then, Eleven was also a master of swordsmanship and alchemy refining. He was the most talented warrior in Beishan County."

"If it hadn't been for those things back then, Eleven would never be what he is now. He might have already become a famous martial arts expert in the Yanwu Kingdom."

The great elder shook his head and said, "Those unfair things back then broke Shi Yi's heart. Now, he is still in the Sword Sect, and the only people who interest him are the next generation of the Sword Sect, those young disciples.

Already."

"After all, I have to keep my friendship with the Sword Sect, otherwise I would have left long ago."

"Speaking of which, this boy is exactly the same as Eleven when he was young, with the same arrogance and freedom, the same amazing talent."

"It's just that the treatment is also unfair. Eleven chose to bury his heart and suffered himself for so many years. This young man, I hope it won't be like this. Such a genius should have a wonderful future."
To be continued...