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170: Young Master? Dead
Jin Qiuyan knew that there would be many battles today.
So she specifically set up a Formation in the banquet hall.
It could protect the surrounding objects.
And Yang Yi was also unharmed.
It wasn't due to the Formation's effect.
Instead, Yang Yi blocked it with one hand.
His arm was covered with a layer of Qi.
He forcefully blocked the Saber Qi.
He also retreated two or three steps.
The floor was almost shattered under his feet.
Only then did he look up at the person who attacked him.
His expression was slightly grim.
"You are so impolite."
"You ambushed me as soon as I came in."
"Who ambushed you?"
"Do I need to ambush you?"
"You don't even look at what kind of person you are."
Li Shenghun, Young Master of Tiandao Sect was furious.
He swung his saber and slashed at Yang Yi again.
Yang Yi's Face darkened.
He took a step back.
"Wait a moment."
"Who are you?"
"Li Shenghun, Young Master of Tiandao Sect, Young Lord of Tian Dao Sect, one of the Twelve Sects of Yun Province."
He said this sentence very smoothly.
Every time he said this sentence,
A look of pride involuntarily appeared on his Face.
And at this moment,
The energy Sword in Yang Yi's hand took shape.
He didn't know that a Formation had already been set up in the banquet hall.
He was afraid of breaking the surrounding objects.
He carried his Sword and walked out.
Li Shenghun, Young Master of Tiandao Sect followed closely behind.
Before Yang Yi could stand firm and turn around,
Another ambush came.
This time it was even more ruthless than before?
As if he wanted to split the entire world apart.
Everyone gasped when they saw such a massive Saber Qi.
Several girls from the Jinling Family were worried for Yang Yi.
Afraid that Yang Yi would be harmed.
Yang Yi felt Saber Qi coming from behind him.
He suddenly turned around.
The energy Sword also swept behind him.
With a bang,
The Saber Qi suddenly disappeared.
The scene was completely covered by a strange Sword Intent.
In an instant,
Li Shenghun, Young Master of Tiandao Sect was pierced through the chest by a Sword Qi.
Immediately after,
Countless tiny holes appeared on his body.
It was as if he had been pierced by countless needles.
Blood flowed profusely.
He hadn't fallen yet,
But the blood at his feet had already formed an irregular circle around him.
Li Shenghun, Young Master of Tiandao Sect's mouth was bleeding.
He wanted to speak but couldn't.
Fear gradually appeared in his eyes.
Before the fear had completely dissipated,
He collapsed with a thud.
The scene was silent.
Yang Yi's Face was cold.
He glared fiercely at the crowd watching the show.
He issued a warning to them.
"Those who don't want to die,"
"Don't come looking for trouble with me."
Leaving this sentence,
Yang Yi walked back into the banquet hall with his hands behind his back.
When the people in front saw Yang Yi,
It was as if they had seen a fierce god.
They all made way for him.
When Yang Yi reached the door,
He met Jin Qiuyan, who was blocking his way.
His originally happy mood immediately vanished when Jin Qiuyan looked at him.
He suddenly remembered Jin Qiuyan's previous instructions.
To go easy.
He patted his forehead.
And said apologetically:
"I forgot."
Jin Qiuyan glared at him.
Looking at the corpse on the ground,
She felt a mix of emotions.
What should she do?
Someone died right at the beginning of the banquet.
And the person who died had an extremely strong background.
Yang Yi truly wasn't afraid of the Twelve Sects of Yun Province.
The other party had even stated his name.
How could he still kill him?
Many people who originally wanted to challenge Yang Yi,
Now dared not.
Especially those from the Twelve Sects of Yun Province.
They were the most arrogant just now.
Now, each of them seemed to be asleep.
Just afraid of being seen by Yang Yi.
They wished they could hide at the very back of the crowd.
The corpse was carried away.
The banquet continued.
The death of the Tian Dao Sect Young Lord,
Made the atmosphere of the entire banquet hall strange.
There was no more laughter and chatter from before.
Many people had a layer of frost on their Faces.
The people of the Twelve Sects wished they could cut Yang Yi into a thousand pieces.
But most of them didn't have the strength.
They could only pray in their hearts that someone would fulfill their wish.
Sun Shengtao and the others who were by the rockery earlier,
Were now much more well-behaved.
The young man who said he wanted to fight Yang Yi just now,
Even lowered his head and remained silent.
"Third Brother, didn't you just say you wanted to fight Yang Yi?
"Why are you quiet now?"
"Go and fight him quickly."
"If you can't beat him, let Sun Shengtao step forward."
One of the young men said deliberately.
Third Brother looked up and smiled wryly.
"Forget it."
"I'm not his opponent."
"This guy is too ruthless."
"He even killed the Young Lord of Tian Dao Sect."
"If I were to fight him,"
Speaking of which,
"He certainly wouldn't show me any mercy either."
He looked at the gloomy Sun Shengtao.
"Shengtao, this guy is too strong."
"He's not easy to deal with even without the Seven Injury Divine Sword."
"I think we should just forget about it."
If he hadn't said that,
Sun Shengtao would have planned to let it go.
But once that sentence was spoken,
It blocked his retreat.
"Do you think I'm afraid of him?"
Sun Shengtao asked with a grim Face.
"I'm worried about you."
With a slap,
Sun Shengtao slammed the table.
And stood up abruptly.
He didn't speak to Third Brother anymore.
He walked directly towards Yang Yi, who was eating.
Seeing Sun Shengtao walk towards Yang Yi,
Everyone in the banquet hall focused their attention on Yang Yi and Sun Shengtao.
Haitang and Jin Yanxi exchanged glances.
Their hearts suddenly skipped a beat.
Not out of worry for Yang Yi,
But out of worry for Sun Shengtao.
Sun Shengtao's identity was extraordinary.
He was from Lingnan Divine Sword Villa.
Lingnan Divine Sword Villa itself was not to be underestimated.
Moreover, Divine Sword Villa had a close relationship with the Divine Sword Sect, one of the Twelve Sects of Yun Province?
In the Divine Sword Sect,
Sun Shengtao was someone who could walk around as he pleased.
His status was comparable to the Young Sect Master of Divine Sword Sect.
Even people from Duobao Pavilion,
Had to give him some Face.
In Yun Province, he was a favored son of Heaven.
He was an outstanding figure among the younger generation.
If he were killed by Yang Yi,
How could Divine Sword Villa and Divine Sword Sect let it go?
The two exchanged glances.
Neither of them spoke.
They understood Yang Yi very well.
If they wanted Yang Yi to show mercy,
Their persuasion would be hopeless.
It all depended on Sun Shengtao's attitude.
If Sun Shengtao performed well,
And satisfied Yang Yi,
Yang Yi might show mercy.
If not satisfied,
His fate would likely be similar to that of the Young Sect Leader of Tian Dao Sect.
At this moment,
Sun Shengtao had already arrived in front of Yang Yi.
He slowly unfastened his Sword.
And untied the rope.
A black precious Sword was presented before everyone.
It was so black that it shimmered.
"Come out with me."
After Sun Shengtao said this,
He carried his Sword and walked outside.
Yang Yi placed his half-eaten food on the table.
He shook his head slightly.
And got up to walk out.
As he walked out,
Several people immediately followed behind him.
One of them was Jin Qiuyan.
The others were Haitang and Jin Yanxi.
Jin Qiuyan quietly warned Yang Yi,
"Go easy."
Haitang also urged him,
"You cannot kill this person."
Yang Yi agreed verbally,
But didn't take it seriously in his heart.
The two arrived outside.
Sun Shengtao didn't immediately start fighting like the Tian Dao Sect Young Lord.
He first introduced himself.
Then, very gentlemanly, he let Yang Yi make the first move.