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Although Ye Qianxing was not afraid of poison, he could see that the person who released the poison needle wanted his life. →Read

This was what made him angry.

Ye Qianxing looked up and glared at Fen Yi who was not far away. Sure enough, he just pretended to faint.

At this time, he was holding a bamboo tube with one end in his mouth.

Obviously, the poison needle just now was blown out by him through this bamboo tube.

If it weren't for Ye Qianxing's predictive ability, he really couldn't react just now.

Fen Yi pretended to faint and took action after the referee announced the result, just to make Ye Qianxing unable to react. It was so sinister.

"I didn't want to kill anyone, but you forced me to do it!"

A cold light flashed in Ye Qianxing's eyes, and he wanted to kill.

With a swish, Ye Qianxing's figure instantly disappeared from the spot and rushed towards Fen Yi.

Fen Yi was still confused because Ye Qianxing dodged his sneak attack, and he was seriously injured and couldn't move. Facing Ye Qianxing's attack, where could he hide?

He could only watch Ye Qianxing's cold face appear, swinging the short sword in his hand. If it only touched him, he would be torn apart.

"How dare you! Don't hurt my young master!"

Just when Fen Yi was in despair and thought he was dead.

A loud shout suddenly sounded, followed by a sharp eagle cry.

Before Ye Qianxing's Thunder Sword touched Fen Yi, he felt a strong wind blowing.

The prediction skill was triggered again, and an attack that he could not resist was coming.

It was Uncle Ying who had been responsible for protecting Fen Yi. He was the peak demon soul emperor of the seventh level and the ninth stage. Ye Qianxing did not dare to underestimate his attack.

If he insisted on killing Fen Yi, he could do it, but he would be seriously injured by Uncle Ying, which was not worth it.

So Ye Qianxing made a decision after thinking for a moment, and turned the Thunder Sword to the place where the strong wind blew.

Dang!

With a loud bang, Uncle Ying's palm turned into an eagle claw and slapped the Thunder Sword.

Ye Qianxing only felt an irresistible force surging into his body, and was directly knocked ten meters away, with a surge of blood in his body.

If it weren't for his strong physical fitness, coupled with the powerful vitality of his immortal body, the blow just now would be enough to shatter his internal organs.

But even if the situation is not so serious now, Ye Qianxing is still very uncomfortable.

The self-healing speed of the immortal body is not fast enough, so Ye Qianxing hurriedly took out a healing elixir from his personal space and swallowed it.

The healing elixir melted in his mouth, turned into pure energy and poured into his limbs, bones, internal organs, and repaired his injuries. Ye Qianxing felt much better.

However, the matter is not over.

After looking at Fen Yi's injuries, Uncle Ying glared at Ye Qianxing.

"Little beast, dare to hurt the young master, and even want to kill him, today I must kill you!"

Uncle Ying shouted angrily, and a sharper eagle cry came out of his mouth. →

The pair of huge black wings that had already appeared behind him flapped violently.

Dozens of feathers on the wings shot out, flashing the cold light that only metal could reflect, making a whistling sound, and shot towards Ye Qianxing.

Ye Qianxing had just felt better under the treatment of the immortal pill, so how could he have the spare energy to avoid the attack of a peak demon soul king.

He could only watch those dozens of feathers about to pierce his body.

Am I going to die here? I really don't want to.

Buzz!!!

Just when Ye Qianxing was almost desperate, a buzzing sound rang out.

Ye Qianxing was very familiar with this sound, it was the sound of a sword.

Sure enough, the next moment he saw a sword shield formed by dozens of sword qi lingering in front of him, blocking all the dozens of feathers shot at him.

Then, a familiar voice rang out.

"Old vulture, you are really shameless. You have repeatedly bullied the weak and only know how to bully these kids who are only in their twenties. If you have the ability, you can compete with me?"

A voice full of laziness, disdain and indignation sounded.

If it is not Jianyi, who else can it be?

Jianyi and Zhou Lang stepped on the flying sword and flew to Ye Qianxing at the same time.

Zhou Lang hurriedly helped Ye Qianxing up, with a worried look on his face.

"Brother Xing, are you okay?"

Ye Qianxing shook his head, then looked at Jianyi and clasped his fists.

"Brother Jianyi, this time thanks to your life-saving grace."

Ye Qianxing said sincerely.

If it were not for Jianyi's help, he might really have a hard time escaping this time.

Even if he had an immortal body to barely survive, he would definitely be seriously injured.

Jianyi smiled at Ye Qianxing, but before he could speak, Uncle Ying on the opposite side spoke.

His face was gloomy, but his eyes were full of fear when he looked at Jian Yi.

"It's you again, Jian Yi, are you really willing to go against my Burning Heaven Sect for such a person?"

Uncle Ying asked in a deep voice.

Jian Yi snorted disdainfully, his voice as lazy as ever.

"Old Vulture, let alone the relationship between this man and my junior brother, even if they don't have this relationship, I have always hated your shameless behavior of bullying the weak, how could I stand by and watch?"

Uncle Ying clenched his fists, he knew that with Jian Yi protecting him, it would be difficult for him to attack Ye Qianxing again.

But how could he be willing, the young master was so seriously injured, if he didn't do something, he would definitely be punished when he returned.

"Jian Yi, you'd better not act on impulse. The current situation is different from the last time. This little beast actually dared to think of killing our young master. If I hadn't acted in time, our young master would have died. So this kid must pay the price, otherwise where is the dignity of our Burning Heaven Sect?"

"Jian Yi, if you dare to interfere and stop, you will be an enemy of our Burning Heaven Sect. You'd better think it over!"

Uncle Ying tried to threaten Jian Yi.

But is Jian Yi the kind of person who is afraid of things? What's more, Ye Qianxing is still the brother of his junior brother.

The junior brother has a prominent position in the Sword Pavilion. The Pavilion Master calls him the most talented disciple since the ancestor in history, and the Pavilion Master has high hopes for him.

Almost every request is fulfilled.

There is also a reason why Jian Yi did not hesitate to offend the Burning Heaven Sect several times. With the importance the Pavilion Master attaches to his junior brother, he is definitely willing to be an enemy of the Burning Heaven Sect for him.

So Jian Yi is certainly not afraid of Uncle Ying's threats, not to mention that his Sword Pavilion is not afraid of the Burning Heaven Sect at all.

If a fight really breaks out, the Burning Heaven Sect will definitely not gain an advantage.

"Old Vulture, shamelessness is really the usual style of your Burning Heaven Sect. Do you think we are blind? Everyone present saw what happened just now. Your young master obviously lost, but he still wanted to sneak attack others. He was discovered by others. Why don't you let him resist?"

Jian Yi sneered.

"Humph, how can the life of this little beast be compared with that of my young master?"

Uncle Ying had nothing to refute, because that was indeed the truth.

All the people present were demon soul masters with extraordinary eyesight, and they saw everything.

But so what?

What Uncle Ying said was also what he thought in his heart. Not only him, but almost all people from major forces and major sects were like this, looking down on those civilians.

In their view, the untouchables were like ants, and they were the creators who could easily control the lives of these ants.