Master is different

After confessing his identity yesterday, and with the relationship these days, Xi Heng had long guessed that Wen Yang's mother was gone.

Right now it's more certain.

Xi Heng lowered his eyes and looked at the person who buried his head in his chest, feeling the increasing strength of the other person's grip on the hem of his clothes, as well as his slow, heavy, extremely unsteady breathing.

these years……

What exactly did his Yang'er go through.

It was because he failed to protect people well.

After a long silence, Xi Heng opened his lips and said in a soft voice, "I will be here in the future."

Time seems to stand still at this moment, but the atmosphere in the hall is full of warmth. Where they touch each other's hearts, the beating frequency seems to be fused together, with the same violent ups and downs.

One is intense because of past events, and the other is because of...

Xi Heng's eyes dimmed, and his Adam's apple slowly slid twice.

He didn't know whether it was his own or Xi Heng's heartbeat, Wen Yang's breathing was heavy, and he silently listened to the other party's words, and at the end, for a moment, he wanted to tell Xi Heng.

After all, there was still a sliver of reason left, Wen Yang took a deep breath, raised his head slightly, fixedly stared at Xi Heng for a long time, "Okay."

Xi Heng lowered his eyes, and couldn't help raising his hand, brushing his fingertips lightly across his face, rubbing Wen Yang's cheek with the pad of his thumb, and pressing.

Wen Yang narrowed his eyes, stared at Xi Heng's eyes, and looked at each other for a long time, then he said slowly, "I remember what you said."

The moment the words fell, Xi Heng's deep eyes gradually became more and more gentle, the air seemed to quiet down, and a little bit of sweetness infiltrated, the vibration of the chest was strong and powerful, filled with countless dark and inexplicable emotions, but underneath was A soft piece.

Xi Heng smiled lowly, lowered his eyelids, moved his fingertips back suddenly, and pulled him into his arms again.

Not feeling any resistance, the smile on Xiheng's lips grew stronger, and his eyes darkened, slowly spreading away because no one could see him.

This person is afraid that he will never let go of him in the future.

Xi Heng hugged him even tighter, and the strength in his hands increased bit by bit, as if he wanted to rub him into his flesh and blood, but in the end he seemed reluctant, and his slender fingers relaxed a little bit, and raised one hand, fingertips Insert it into Wen Yang's hair.

A sighing voice rang out, only to hear Xi Heng say: "That's great..."

His eyes fell on the top of Wen Yang's hair.

Since I can't let go...

Then put people around.

Stay close.

***

Yuntong originally thought that if he told his lord about the competition, the little senior brother's appointment with Qin Haoxuan would be over, but he didn't expect that when he saw Wen Yang appearing in the arena again, he would still agree to fight with Qin Haoxuan fight.

"Little brother, are you sure?"

Yuntong glanced at the direction of the high platform, and at the same time thought to himself: Your Majesty didn't persuade the little senior brother.

Wen Yang looked at him, nodded and said, "Yes."

Yun Tong's worry was palpable, Wen Yang saw that he was not at ease, so he chuckled, "It's just the early stage of Yuanying, you can take care of it."

While speaking, the competition began immediately.

Because the news of Qin Haoxuan, a disciple of the Six Swords Sect's first generation, and the disciples of the Shangxuan Immortal Sect Li Wang Xianzun's appointment to a battle had spread as early as a short while ago, there were countless disciples from various sects watching at this moment.

Even the disciples who were not yet their turn today, or those who had finished the competition, all rushed over after hearing the news.

There is no other reason.

One is because this competition is the first contest between the disciples of the major immortal sects in this conference, and the other is because of Wen Yangli's identity as a disciple of the Immortal Venerable.

There is also the most important point, that is, the middle stage of Jindan vs. the early stage of Yuanying.

There is almost no suspense about the outcome of this battle, and most people think that Qin Haoxuan will win this battle.

Yun Tong was a little surprised when he heard Wen Yang's answer, the little senior brother was so confident that he seemed to be able to win, thinking of this, he also became confident, "Cheer up, little senior brother!"

Wen Yang picked his lips.

Not long after, Mu Congyan and Mu Congxue also came to encourage him after hearing about the fight.

Seeing the happy atmosphere here, Qin Haoxuan, who was about to play, looked at them from afar and smiled contemptuously.

Qin Yuan glanced at him, and said softly: "Don't underestimate the enemy."

Qin Haoxuan frowned, a little dissatisfied, but he still had to show his approval, so he raised his chin, "Got it."

It's just a small golden core mid-stage, is it possible that he will lose?

Qin Yuan glanced at him a few more times, and saw that he didn't care, and didn't want to talk about it, so he didn't speak anymore, instead, he noticed the group of people beside Wen Yang from the corner of his eye.

Mu Congyan was also in that group.

It was Qin Yuan's heart disease that he was defeated by Mu Congyan in the last conference. Seeing him appearing now, Qin Yuan thought for a moment and walked over.

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Qin Yuan's arrival attracted the attention of several people here.

Seeing him, Mu Congxue frowned, and subconsciously glanced at Mu Congyan, who smiled decently and nodded to Qin Yuan who looked expressionless, "Friend Daoist Qin."

Qin Yuan gave a faint 'hmm', and then didn't continue, but everyone else could see that he was here for Mu Congyan.

There is still a battle between him and Mu Congyan.

Thinking of Mu Congxue mentioning Qin Yuan's heartache about Mu Congyan's defeat of him last time, Yuntong felt sympathetic at this moment.

It happened that Wen Yang's voice came from beside him, "I'll go up first."

Yuntong tilted his head, Qin Haoxuan's figure was already standing there in the arena, and in a blink of an eye, Wen Yang's figure also appeared in Taichung.

"Senior brother Yuntong, do you think little brother will win?" Yang Qi stood on his right, looking up at the competition stage, and swallowed involuntarily.

Yuntong: "I don't know, but I will!"

Mu Congxue followed suit, "Ah Yang will definitely win!"

Compared to the nervousness of everyone in the audience, Wen Yang was much calmer.

Seeing his calm and calm face, Qin Haoxuan sneered, and said in a low voice, "Postposing."

After all, Qin Haoxuan glanced at the crowd watching the battle, quite satisfied with it.

As long as he wins this competition in front of these people, then Qin Haoxuan's name will become famous in one fell swoop.

Inferior people should have the self-awareness of inferior people.

"Since Wen Daoyou agreed to Qin's appointment," Qin Haoxuan put on a good show, with a smile on his face, "then I'll offend you."

Wen Yang pulled his lips and circulated spiritual power in his hands, and said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense."

Knowing that he would be so disrespectful, Qin Haoxuan pulled his lips, and this would make him embarrassed, later...

Just as he was thinking, Qin Haoxuan's spiritual power began to surge, covering the entire barrier of the competition stage almost instantly, with a violent deterrent force.

Wen Yang looked at him with interest.

In the next moment, dense needles condensed from spiritual power were seen floating in the air, gathering the real essence that Qin Haoxuan had input into them, wrapped in a strong spirit, and the coercion of the Nascent Soul stage swept the entire competition stage.

With one move, I'm afraid it can tie the opponent into a sieve.

Everyone below was stunned.

"What a vicious move."

"This is ready to kill with one blow!"

"That's right, the deterrence of the Nascent Soul stage is not something that the Jindan stage can easily overcome. I like the friend Wen Dao of Xuanxianzong,"

Before the man finished speaking, Qin Haoxuan mobilized his spiritual power to shoot out those sharp needles, each needle concealed the true essence power of a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, and there were murderous intentions everywhere.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help raising their hearts.

All eyes on the scene were focused on Wen Yang, if this move is hit...

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On the high platform, Xi Heng looked cold and solemn.

Li Zhi glanced at him carefully, and couldn't help but think of the last time in the Tianyuan Secret Realm - as soon as the monster appeared, Xi Heng stood in front of Wen Yang.

"You...what?" Li Zhi communicated with him, "You don't want to intervene, this is a formal engagement, if you intervene..."

If he intervenes, Li Zhi can't even imagine the consequences.

Xi Heng didn't reply, but stared down, his eyes were dark.

He could see that Wen Yang was sure to deal with it.

Sure enough, in the next second, the sharp needles condensed by Qin Haoxuan in the center of the Bidoutai were lightly removed...

Looking at this scene, Xi Heng's heartstrings were still tense.

Still, his instinct wanted to protect him.

Block all damage for him.

On the stage.

Wen Yang hooked his lips, "Is this all you have?"

Qin Haoxuan looked at him in astonishment, but after a moment he stabilized, and immediately stopped holding his hand and took out his natal sword.

With the input of spiritual power, the natal sword trembled and buzzed in his hand, and the sharp sword energy pierced through the air, piercing Wen Yang straight away.

The surrounding audience hadn't recovered from the shock of the previous move, but in a blink of an eye, there was another move. Seeing him take out the natal sword, everyone understood.

Qin Haoxuan is about to get serious.

Wen Yang was still calm, facing Qin Haoxuan's sword attack, he was still unhurried, until the tip of the sword reached the eyebrows, and then dodged, Qin Haoxuan was caught in the air for a moment, and in the blink of an eye, he reached the other end of the competition stage.

"What a quick movement!"

"Hide well!"

Qin Haoxuan turned his head, "You!"

His expression changed, and then the spiritual power of the earth element and the gold element circulated together, and for a moment, the sky was filled with yellow sand, and golden light flowed.

The ground was transformed into countless steel needles by Qin Haoxuan, trapping Wen Yang in a corner, "Now let's see how you hide."

He had already mastered the mobilization of spiritual energy, and after all this was done, he raised his sword and slashed at Wen Yang again. This sword was swift and fierce, and the killing air lingered around the sword, and a cold light broke through the air.

There is no doubt about Qin Haoxuan's strength. He used two kinds of spiritual power at the same time and used them properly, which quickly made the rest of the people dumbfounded.

Yuntong watched this scene nervously.

Mu Congxue on the side gritted his teeth even more, "Can you avoid it?"

This is the voice of the rest of the people present.

On the stage, it's not just as simple as dodging this sword, but also Qin Haoxuan's other tricks. You must also know...Wen Yang missed Qin Haoxuan, but Qin Haoxuan has more than a big realm!

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How can Qin Haoxuan in the Nascent Soul stage be his opponent for the majestic Chaoye Demon Lord?

Even though it seems that the spiritual power he uses is at most up to the mid-Golden Core stage, his spiritual consciousness is still the one that has already reached the Transcendence Tribulation Stage—it is only one step away from ascension.

Wen Yang could not be afraid of Qin Haoxuan's coercion at all, and in his eyes, the latter's seemingly garish and intimidating attacks were full of loopholes and were not worth mentioning.

After easily dodging Qin Haoxuan's sword again, Wen Yang's lips curved slightly, and his tone was casual, "It's really useless."

The attack was dodged again, Qin Haoxuan stared wide-eyed, if the previous move was an accident, then this time it was obviously not... However, after hearing Wen Yang's words, Qin Haoxuan could no longer care about anything else, his eyes gradually turned hard, "Go to hell Bar!"

It was another fatal move, but it was still dodged lightly by Wen Yang. Qin Haoxuan's spiritual power formation seemed to be in vain. Every sword he stabbed was easily dodged, and he was being played like a clown. Got to spin around.

The people below have long been dumbfounded.

On the stage, Li Zhi also never expected that a mid-stage Jindan could manipulate an early-stage Nascent Soul—he could only think of such a description.

Now Li Zhi didn't transmit any more sound transmission, but turned his head and asked Xi Heng in front of everyone, "Your disciple...is really only at the middle stage of Golden Core?"

In this competition on the competition stage, it seemed that Wen Yang was crushing Qin Haoxuan, and there was really no difference in cultivation between the two.

Not only Li Zhi was dumbfounded, but so were the other sect masters, and Mo Xiao was the most surprised among them.

As a master, Mo Xiao knows Qin Haoxuan's ability very well.

I can't believe that I was tricked into this by a mere mid-term Jindan today——looking at Qin Haoxuan who was still hacking and hacking on the stage, and his sword and sword fell to nothing, and his moves gradually became frantic, Mo Xiao felt his face go crazy for a moment. To be thrown away.

"Immortal Li Wang," Mo Xiao glanced at the competition stage, he couldn't bear to look directly at him, "If this competition is over, even if Haoxuan loses, how about it?"

After that, he went to see Xi Heng.

But Xi Heng frowned slightly, as if he was suppressing his anger. Hearing this, he turned his head slightly to look at him, and said, "Not really."

Mo Xiaodang even wanted to frown.

He only heard Xi Heng continue to speak in a low voice, not giving him face at all.

"When... my little apprentice is happy, the competition will end."