Chapter 1026 A hundredfold difference

At this moment, almost everyone's eyes were focused on Xiao Yi.

No, to be precise, it was gathered on the sword in Xiao Yi's hand.

The cold white sword body and the extremely sharp edge have a powerful aura that far exceeds that of a low-grade holy weapon, and is even comparable to the Heavenly Jade.

It all proves that this is a powerful mid-grade holy weapon.

"Mid-grade holy artifact?" All the deacons exclaimed.

Yes, what Xiao Yi is holding in his hand right now is the Leng Yan Sword.

The deacon of Tongtian Peak suddenly reacted and then shouted loudly.

"Naughty disciple Xiao Yi, why are you trying to commit murder with a sword?"

"Why don't you just surrender quickly?"

Xiao Yi turned his head slightly and glanced at the deacon of Tongtian Peak with an indifferent gaze, "Please remove the word disciple. I have nothing to do with Tianzang Academy anymore."

"Get rid of the word naughty. You are not qualified to make irresponsible remarks to me."

After the words fell, Xiao Yi turned back and looked at Wang Yue in front of him.

At this moment, Wang Yue looked extremely ugly, but he did not dare to move.

The sharp sword tip was currently touching his throat.

On the tip of the sword, the terrifying cold white light seemed to freeze the blood all over his body.

"Get out." Xiao Yi shouted, retracted the tip of the sword, and slapped the sword heavily.

Bang... there was an explosion, and Wang Yue was hit hard and flew away.

When it hit the ground, the hole it made was even bigger than before.

He looked in a sorry state, vomiting blood at the mouth, and the sword marks on his chest were streaked with blood.

However, as soon as the blood flowed out, it was frozen by the cold white aura remaining on the scar, making him even more uncomfortable.

Xiao Yi withdrew the Leng Yan Sword, and his expression returned to his usual indifference.

He didn't look at Wang Yue, the deacon of Tongtian Peak, or the people around him.

He walked slowly with steady steps, turned around and left.

Everyone around him was silent, and no disciple dared to say a word.

Perhaps, everyone is still immersed in the surprise that Wang Yue, a direct disciple of Tongtian Peak, was easily defeated by Xiao Yi.

Or perhaps, everyone was still surprised that Xiao Yi was actually carrying a middle-grade holy weapon.

In short, no one stopped him in the slightest.

It wasn't until that unruly and cold back figure gradually disappeared from everyone's eyes and was far away that the deacons finally reacted.

"Asshole." The deacon of Tongtian Peak was full of anger, "What a stubborn disciple. Does he come to our Tianzang Academy whenever he wants and leave whenever he wants?"

"Injuring Wang Yue now is tantamount to provoking me, Tongtian Peak."

"Come here, capture that kid and bring him back. I will lock him in the Tongtian Peak retreat room and wait for punishment with the academy's staff."

Several inner sect deacons nodded and were about to take action.

"Slow down." Deacon You shouted softly.

"What qualifications do you have to stop him?"

"He has returned the Tongtian Jade; he has personally denied his identity as a disciple of Tianzang Academy, and it has nothing to do with it anymore."

"Tianzang Academy will never forcibly retain any disciple."

"This matter ends here. If anyone dares to cause trouble again, don't blame me for being rude."

Deacon You gave a cold shout that resounded throughout the entire audience.

"You're welcome?" Deacon Tongtian Peak sneered, "Deacon You, are you afraid you have forgotten your identity?"

"I am the deacon of the Twelve Peaks, and you are just the deacon of the inner sect. When will it be your turn to order me?"

Deacon You looked at the indifferent figure in the distance, whose figure was gradually disappearing, and his expression became increasingly ugly.

His cold eyes instantly looked at the Deacon of Tongtian Peak.

"Deacon Xu, I've said it before. If you insist on having your own way, you can give it a try."

"Even if Elder Tongtian comes, I won't be polite at all."

The deep sound, like a loud bell, shook everyone's ears.

Deacon Tongtian Peak's expression changed, but he said no more.

Around him, some new disciples showed doubts on their faces.

Deacon You, who is just an inner deacon, actually made Deacon Xu, one of the twelve peak deacons, dare not say anything anymore?

Before anyone could figure it out, whoosh... Deacon You had already left in a flash, chasing the indifferent figure that had already gone away.

At the same place, Fang Shushu and others also reacted instantly.

"Damn it, come back after Xiao Yi quickly."

Li Fengxing and others nodded.

Whoosh... whoosh... whoosh... everyone quickly ducked away.

All around, the deacons and disciples had complicated expressions.

Either surprised, confused, or disbelieving.

A new disciple, who has passed through many levels and even entered the Twelve Peaks, was supposed to have a bright future, but he left resolutely only three days after entering?

Within the Twelve Peaks of Tianzang, there are numerous geniuses and countless powerful ones.

But today, in front of the Twelve Peaks of Tianzang, a dignified direct disciple suffered a disastrous defeat?

In the eyes of everyone, what happened today seemed to be a farce and a huge joke that was caught off guard.

However, one day, everyone present today, all the deacons and disciples who have seen the battle, will find that what happened today must be a regret.

"Let's all disperse." Suddenly, a deacon scolded.

The deacons and disciples around him gradually dispersed.

But no one noticed that among the crowd watching the battle, an inconspicuous old man was smiling playfully.

The playful smile is full of teasing and joy.

"Tianzang Academy, what a bunch of idiots." The old man muttered to himself inexplicably.

The voice was not loud, but not quiet either, but no one around him could hear his words clearly.

Whoosh...the old man's figure flashed and left at an alarming speed.

The deacons present, including the deacon of Tongtian Peak, were completely unaware of it.

…

Tianzang Academy, outside the mountain gate.

Xiao Yi's figure never stayed for even a moment.

Whoosh...until Deacon You suddenly appeared and stopped him.

"Xiao Yi, why are you so impulsive?" Deacon You frowned and looked at Xiao Yi, his tone serious.

"Deacon You." Xiao Yi suddenly bowed slightly to Deacon You.

"I have to take care of you these days when I come to Tianzang Academy."

"However, I am not impulsive." Xiao Yi shook his head, his face was cold and his tone was very firm.

"Really?" Deacon You asked seriously.

"Really." Xiao Yi nodded.

"Don't regret it?" Deacon You asked in a deep voice.

"No regrets." Xiao Yi shook his head.

"Okay then." Deacon You sighed.

"Goodbye, kid." Xiao Yi cupped his hand.

"Wait a minute." Deacon You waved his hand and said, "Before you go, listen to me."

"Although I don't know where you got the middle-grade holy weapon, remember not to take it out at will when you are out in the future, otherwise you will be killed."

"Young man knows." Xiao Yi nodded, "Young man will be careful before you truly step into the Wuji Holy Realm."

"Holy Realm?" Deacon You rolled his eyes, "Even if I am in the Holy King Realm, I have to be careful when holding a mid-grade holy weapon."

"Huh?" Xiao Yi frowned.

Deacon You also frowned, "Boy, you don't know what kind of precious treasure a middle-grade holy weapon is, right?"

"The difference between a middle-grade holy weapon and a low-grade holy weapon is only one level, but the distance is often a hundred times greater."

"Even a strong man of my level can greatly increase his strength by holding it."
Chapter completed!