C36 One Blow

Xian Qin covered his face and his eyes were filled with disbelief, as if he couldn't believe that Tang Yi slapped him.

Xian Qin had always been the most dazzling star among the outer sect disciples. Even if the outer sect elders came here, they would be very polite to Xian Qin because once one reached the Early Period of Holy Profound Stage at this age, it was hard to say how far one's future achievements would go.

But even in this kind of situation, he was actually slapped by someone at the middle stage of the Holy Heart Stage. This damnable person was even a lowly servant, not even counting the outer sect disciples of the Immortal Tracer Forest.

"You actually dared to hit me?"

At the same time that everyone was shocked, Xian Qin gritted his teeth as he opened his mouth to speak. The anger that filled his heart burst out from his pair of cold eyes, as if as long as Tang Yi's answer didn't satisfy him, he could tear him to shreds.

But sometimes, fate was very funny. Just when everyone thought Tang Yi wanted to say something, they saw a slap suddenly be directed towards the other side of Xian Qin's face: "Do you think I dare to hit you?"

Provoke, absolute provocation.

If the first slap was because Tang Yi was not happy with Xian Qin's attack on Qiao Mann, then the second slap completely despised Xian Qin. Looking at the slowly swelling face, everyone was confused. They didn't know where the confidence of a small servant came from.

Looking at Lee Yingying, everyone seemed to have understood something. It seemed like having a master was not a bad idea.

"I'll kill you!"

Ignoring the fact that Tang Yi might have some background, the burning pain on his face already made him only have one thought, and that was to completely tear up Wu Tie in front of his eyes, only then would he be able to dispel the resentment in his heart and the shame of being slapped in public.

Although he knew that Xian Qin was an expert in Early Period of Holy Profound Stage, Tang Yi did not show any signs of regret. Qiao Mann could be said to have a good temper with him, and for the sake of his friends, he would make a move, so what if he died?

He calmly dodged Xian Qin's angry punch and jumped back three steps. At the last moment, he kicked towards Xian Qin without stopping.

"You overestimate yourself."

Although Tang Yi's speed was not bad, his reaction speed was not bad, and he was also good at fighting, but in Xian Qin's eyes, he was still a lot slower. He retracted his fist that didn't hit his target, and leaned his body forward 90 degrees.

Feeling the huge strength on his knee, Tang Yi didn't dare to resist. Dispersing all of his strength, he borrowed the momentum from the impact to move forward a little to avoid the attack, twisting his body in a weird arc in the air. Xian Qin raised his hand to block as if he was prepared.

The two of them exchanged a few moves in a short period of time. Although they were still unharmed, Tang Yi's strength had more or less shown itself. Perhaps his cultivation level was a little lower than Xian Qin's, but in terms of reaction and technique, they were almost the same.

Perhaps this little servant could create some sort of miracle?

"Very good!" Xian Qin felt more and more embarrassed. As an expert of Early Period of Holy Profound Stage, logically speaking, a single punch should have been enough to kill a person in the middle stage of Holy Heart Stage, but at this time, Tang Yi acted as if nothing had happened. Xian Qin's face was more or less covered.

Those furious eyes completely calmed down at this moment. Xian Qin sank into silence, like a rock or a log. But in Tang Yi's eyes, Xian Qin was like a knife, a very sharp knife that could kill.

Tang Yi's expression became more serious. His originally carefree expression was now completely hidden. He was on guard, as if the slightest bit of distraction would cause Xian Qin to launch a fatal attack on himself.

"Don't tell me … Xian Qin is going to use a martial skill?"

"What? You're talking about the martial skill passed down to him by the elder, that Salty Origin Blade?"

"Martial skill?" Tang Yi heard the surrounding people's discussion, and combined with the current Early Period of Holy Profound Stage cultivation level of Xian Qin, it was possible that he had practiced martial skills, so he slightly clenched his fists. He had once fought against Haoyue and knew how powerful martial skills were, even though he had barely dodged it and won.

However, the strength of a martial skill was something that could not be ignored.

Xian Qin was completely silent at this moment. There were no emotions on his face, and his aura had lost its initial manic aura, as if a treasured sword that had been silent in the water for many years was about to break out. A sharp aura slowly gathered around his body and locked onto Tang Yi.

"Rascal, be careful!" She understood Tang Yi, if he really couldn't beat him, he would definitely run away. However, to be able to stand there calmly meant that he had a slight chance of winning.

Tang Yi didn't answer Lee Yingying's question. He just stared at Xian Qin, looking at his right hand. Although it didn't seem to move, Tang Yi knew that Xian Qin's left hand was lifting slowly. Although it couldn't be seen, it was still in the real world.

"First form of the Salty Yuan Saber!"

Suddenly, Xian Qin's slowly lifting left hand increased in speed in an instant and almost simultaneously chopped down at the same time. A sharp saber light hacked towards Tang Yi with a sharp momentum.

Tang Yi knew that only offense was the best defense. There was an equal level gap between him and Xian Qin, and there was almost no chance of defeating him in terms of strength.

In one move, Xian Qin was able to slash out three times with the first move of the latter's martial skill, the first move of the Salty Origin Blade. Moreover, the first move was getting sharper and sharper by the second, thus, Wu Tie was able to avoid the first move. Now, facing the tyrannical second move, he could already feel the blood boiling, and was a little unwell.

Enduring the uncomfortable feeling, Wu Tie flipped in the air and dodged the second saber. The second blade that missed hit a tree not far away from Wu Tie. With a loud cracking sound, the tree that was surrounded by a person collapsed with a loud bang.

"Brother Tang Yii, be careful." Qiao Rou subconsciously called out when she saw the tree that had collapsed to the ground and helped Qiao Mann up.

Qiao Rou's shout was even more infuriating to Xian Qin, thinking that it might be Tang Yi who ignored his existence. Xian Qin was confident that he could kill Tang Yi with the combined power of the third slash.

As he was running, Tang Yi felt the tyrannical power on the third blade, as well as the huge momentum, it seemed like he no longer had any way of dodging. His eyes narrowed, Tang Yi forcefully circulated his body's energy, preparing to use the Martial Soul to convert Xian Qin's third blade's power, otherwise, if he didn't die he would at least be crippled.

Tang Yi suddenly raised both of his hands as he stood there motionless. As the Martial Soul roared inside his body, Tang Yi could feel that the dominance of the third slash had weakened a lot.

Just as he steadied his body, he coughed out a mouthful of blood, a bitter smile running through his heart. The Heavenly Dragon Martial Soul was able to convert the other person's attack source energy for his own use, but his own realm was still insufficient to sustain it.

However, in the end, he still managed to block Xian Qin's fatal blow. However, with Haoyue's new and old wounds, he estimated that he would have to take a good rest.

"How is this possible? He can actually block Xian Qin's first move of the Salty Origin Blade?" At this moment, other than the shock of the surrounding people, the expected Tang Yi's death did not happen on the spot, which was somewhat hard for them to accept. How did a cultivator at the middle stage of the Holy Heart Stage manage to block a single strike from the Early Period of Holy Profound Stage?

And this strike was a martial skill attack!