A powerful shot during the distraction stage was enough to make the chests of the surrounding people surge with blood, but when they saw that Yanrong, who was only at the early stage of Jindan, was able to fight Chang Yi for several moves, their faces were filled with incomparable horror. look.
Shen Mubai's dantian had been broken, and she couldn't stop spitting out blood from her throat, she barely stood up.
The headman saw her intentions and quickly stopped her, "Yuezhen, your dantian is damaged now, this trip will probably kill you!"
Shen Mubai said, "Should I just watch my apprentice be beaten to death by him?"
She was very anxious in her heart, the Banrong Xiumo might have been implemented, Qiyang Sect, as a great sect, would definitely not bypass him so easily. Moreover, Chang Yi's cultivation base is so advanced, and Yan Rong's cultivation base is only at the Golden Core stage now, so it will be bad for him sooner or later.
Seeing Chang Yi's move with thunderous fury, Yan Rong gradually lost the wind, the corners of his mouth were bloodshot, and when he was about to be blown away, Shen Mubai gritted his teeth and circulated the last spiritual power of his dantian, directly blocking the last palm for him .
"Master!" Yan Rong's eyes were bloodshot, and he hugged her in horror, a terrifying murderous intent erupted from his body, and he looked straight at Chang Yi.
Shen Mubai took his hand secretly, spit out a mouthful of blood from his throat, and then said to everyone, "This is about my Xueling Peak, even if he has become a demon, shouldn't it be me, the master, who cleans up the house?" Do you want to do it?" Then he looked at Chang Yi and said calmly, "Senior, do you think so?"
There was endless coldness on her face, no emotion could be seen in her eyes, and her whole person was a little cold and heartless.
The real Su Yi of Qiyang Sect was always a proud and arrogant person, and he could not tolerate any sand in his eyes. When she made such a statement, everyone was dubious.
"Reverend Su Yi, do you really want to clean up the Qiyang Sect, except for this evildoer?"
"But I saw you standing in front of this evildoer before, could it be that you were trying to delay it?"
"I just said, how could this Yan Rong cultivate so quickly? It turned out that he secretly cultivated a demon. Wait, if he is really a demon cultivator, will there be any accomplices of him in the sect?"
Shen Mubai felt that he was holding his hand tightly, but he didn't even look at the person behind him, and said ruthlessly, "I admit that I have placed great expectations on the banquet, but I, Su Yi, don't know how to hide a monster People. Dare I ask you, if your highly regarded disciple is suddenly said to be a demon cultivator, will your first reaction be to believe it or not?"
"this... ."
Everyone hesitated. If their highly regarded disciple was suddenly said to be cultivating demons, they would definitely not believe it.
Shen Mubai said indifferently, "I, Su Yi Daoist, dare to act, and now the evidence is so strong that Yan Rong should let me clean up the house!"
Yan Rong fixedly stared at her side face, but couldn't tell whether the expression on this face was real or not, her heart seemed to be smashed to pieces, and there was a rush of blood in her chest, and there was a faint hint of a complete fall into the devil's way precursor.
But he was soon suppressed by him, and the bloodshot eyes gradually faded away.
No, he didn't believe that Master would be so cruel to him.
All the bits and pieces of the past are vivid in his mind, and the aura around Yan Rong is no longer violent.
Yuan Ling, who was at the side, only felt relieved. At this moment, the backlog of jealousy and hatred finally got an outlet. He sneered, "The real Suyi, please start cleaning up the house, and put this banquet in front of us. Abolish its spiritual root, and then kill it!"
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