Devouring Sword God

Chapter 148 Nine White-robed Men

At the same time, the voice of the referee announcing Yi Xiaoyao's victory sounded.

When the audience in the stands saw that Yi Xiaoyao had really defeated the Terminator, there was constant uproar.

"The Terminator with 170 victories and zero losses was actually terminated by Yi Jian, who was at the second level of Golden Core!"

"The trick that Yi Jian used just now is too terrifying!"

"It's too strong. Who is this Yi Jian? I've never heard of it before, but how could it be so strong?"

Everyone was amazed and began to guess Yi Xiaoyao's identity.

There are also some people who associate Yi Jian with Yi Xiaoyao on the Qianlong list. After all, the records of these two people are somewhat similar. They both use low cultivation to kill enemies across multiple realms.

On the Shura stage, Yi Xiaoyao also heard such voices, and frowned slightly. He didn't want his identity to be guessed and cause unnecessary trouble.

So, he immediately left the Asura Terrace and walked into the passage leading to the backstage.

In the passage, there were already people waiting, and Chao Yi Xiaoyao presented a storage bag.

Because the reward Yi Xiaoyao chose before was demon pills, and he has won so many games in a row, there are a lot of demon pills in this storage bag, including the bright light holy sparrow demon pill and a big demon pill.

"The harvest is good, it's time to leave."

After Yi Xiaoyao achieved his goal, he smiled with satisfaction, put away his storage bag, put on a black cloak, and prepared to leave the Asura field.

As soon as he walked out of the exit passage, he ran into the couple head-on.

The two seemed to be specially waiting for Yi Xiaoyao's appearance, and when they saw Yi Xiaoyao, they greeted him excitedly.

"Yi Jian! Are you Yi Xiaoyao?" one of the men asked.

Yi Xiaoyao was taken aback for a moment, then said indifferently, "No."

"Yes, although you are very strong, you are still much worse than Yi Xiaoyao." The woman in red curled her lips and said.

Just as Yi Xiaoyao was about to leave, he frowned when he heard this, and asked with a smile, "How do you say that?"

The man thought that Yi Xiaoyao was dissatisfied, and said: "Yi Jian, don't be dissatisfied. It is indeed amazing that you killed a Terminator at the seventh level of the Golden Core with a cultivation base of the second level of the Golden Core, but Yi Xiaoyao's record is at the Golden Core level. The cultivation base of the first level of alchemy kills the eighth level of Jindan, of course you are much worse than him."

"That's right, Yi Xiaoyao is a man of the day in our Seven Killing Star Palace, and he also mastered the sword power, and defeated Hua Yunfeng, who was ranked tenth on the Qianlong list, with his sword power. How can you compare with him?" The woman in red snorted to Yi Xiaoyao with a little complacency.

When Yi Xiaoyao heard this, the face under the shadow of the cloak couldn't help showing a smile. This feeling of being compared with himself was really strange and wonderful.

"It turns out that the two of you are members of the Seven Killing Star Palace. If you meet Yi Xiaoyao, please send him my regards."

Yi Xiaoyao smiled at the two of them, then turned and left.

The couple looked at Yi Xiaoyao's leaving back, frowned slightly, and said strangely: "Greetings for Yi Xiaoyao for him? Could it be that he knew Yi Xiaoyao?"

At this moment, Yan Yaoyin was quietly watching Yi Xiaoyao step out of the Shura field, since he recognized the Nine Swords of Killing, he also recognized Yi Xiaoyao.

"It's that kid Xiaoyao. I didn't expect this kid to improve so much. It seems that I was right in my judgment."

After Yan Yaoyin murmured joyfully, his eyes moved slightly, and he looked at certain directions on the stand, where several people in white robes were sitting.

"But I'd better not see him, so as not to cause him trouble."

In this Shura field, there are many people in white robes like this. These people are the people sent by Huayun Sect to watch Yan Yaoyin, but this is the Shura field, and the people of Huayun Sect dare not act rashly against him. This guards him.

Suddenly, Yan Yaoyin's complexion changed, and he found that there were actually a lot fewer people in white robes than before.

Looking at Yi Xiaoyao again, he had already disappeared at the exit of the Shura Field, and Yan Yaoyin suddenly felt something was wrong.

……

When Yi Xiaoyao walked out of the Asura Field, night had already fallen, and a crescent moon hung high in the sky.

But just as he was less than a hundred feet away, his steps suddenly stopped.

Under the moonlight, nine men in white robes stood in front of them, as if they were waiting for their prey, Qiqi stared at Yi Xiaoyao with cold eyes.

Killing intent pervades the air, and those who come are not good.

"You, who are you?"

Yi Xiaoyao said with narrowed eyes, he already had some guesses in his mind.

"The one who killed you!"

One of the middle-aged men in white robes said in a deep voice.

"If I'm not wrong, you should be the dogs of Huayun Sect." Yi Xiaoyao smiled coldly.

Immediately, the surrounding killing intent became stronger.

Obviously Yi Xiaoyao's words made these white-robed people very angry.

Just when the people in the stands were guessing whether Yi Jian was Yi Xiaoyao, those members of the Huayun Sect had already identified Yi Xiaoyao's identity from the moment Yi Xiaoyao pulled out the Bloody Sword.

Because that blood-red sword is Yi Xiaoyao's most obvious symbol.

"Hmph! Yi Xiaoyao, I didn't expect that I was waiting here to stare at Yan Yaoyin, but you came to my door!"

"Yi Xiaoyao, if you dare to kill my disciples and elders of the Huayun Sect, you will not be able to escape today even if you spread your wings!"

In an instant, the breath of the nine white-robed men burst forth, and they were all strong men in the ninth level of the Golden Core Realm.

Yi Xiaoyao was startled, these people said they were watching Yan Yaoyin here, could it be that Lao Yan is also here?
But right now he didn't have the heart to take care of these things, after all, the ones who were going to kill him right now were nine Jindan Ninth Layer powerhouses!
"You Huayun Sect really think highly of me!"

Yi Xiaoyao opened his mouth with a serious face, then pulled out his long sword and dropped the scabbard, ready to activate the Soul Burning Forbidden Technique at any time.

"Hmph! Of course we don't need so many of us to kill you."

One of the middle-aged men in white robes said: "Ren Tu, you were originally ranked No. 90 on the Qianlong list, but now you are squeezed out by this Yi Xiaoyao. You must have always wanted to kill this kid." , regain the ranking, shall we?"

The white-robed man named Ren Tu's complexion changed slightly, indeed, his current ranking was squeezed to No. 90 by Yi Xiaoyao, and he was naturally very unwilling.

"Of course, this Yi Xiaoyao is nothing more than a second-level Gold Core. Even if he kills Elder Lei Zhen, so what? If I kill him easily, you guys just watch from the sidelines."

After finishing speaking, Ren Tu's figure rose sharply, and he suddenly drew his saber and slashed at Yi Xiaoyao.

Thousands of saber qi formed a huge frenzied saber, splitting the moonlight and tearing the night sky, covering Yi Xiaoyao's head at an astonishing speed, before falling suddenly.

Yi Xiaoyao suddenly felt startled, and the pores all over his body opened instantly, and an unprecedented sense of crisis enveloped his heart.

"The people on the Qianlong list are really strong!"

He whispered in his heart, this level of attack, if he did not activate the Burning Soul Forbidden Technique, he would absolutely be unable to resist it.

But even with the Burning Soul Forbidden Technique, it is still very difficult to kill the nine Jindan Ninth Layer guys in front of him.

The most important thing is that Yi Xiaoyao had just used the Burning Soul Forbidden Technique not long ago, and he hadn't had time to replenish the consumed soul. The current soul only had ten breaths left at most, which was not enough for him to deal with these nine people.

(End of this chapter)