C50 Separate beware

Hearing this, the skinny man's face immediately darkened. He glared coldly at the pale-faced man and said sinisterly, "I don't know if my brain is broken or not, but I don't know if your head is still on your neck." As he spoke, a faint azure light appeared on his withered claws, as if he would attack at any moment.

"'Shadow God Claw'? It just so happens that I want to see your new cultivation technique? " Glancing at the dim light on the other party's claw, the pale man's expression didn't change, as if he didn't care about the other's danger at all.

The two of them looked at each other, and an invisible killing intent was emitted from their bodies.

Looking at the two's dashing gazes, Yang Xie's heart was moved, and he thought to himself: "Looks like this' wind tunnel 'isn't as calm as it seems on the surface."

At the same time, he vaguely understood why these people were sitting apart. It was likely that they were wary of each other.

When the other inner disciples saw this scene, they did not try to dissuade him and instead revealed a look of anticipation. Some of them even had traces of greed in their eyes.

Every day, when they tried to block it, they would need to consume a large amount of spiritual energy. For this reason, they had prepared many Pills and Spirit Stone, but as the days went by, they had consumed a large amount of these things.

If the two of them were to fight to the point where both of them were severely injured, then when they suddenly made a move, they would be able to take all the Spirit Stone s from the two of them and thus save a lot of Spirit Stone s.

At this time, the skinny disciple and the pale-faced disciple seemed to have felt the unfriendly gazes of the surrounding people. They also knew that if the two of them were to fight, forget about victory or defeat, at that time, the advantage would also be given to the other disciples.

Thinking of this, the skinny man snorted coldly and withdrew his killing intent.

As for the pale-faced man, he swept his eyes over the crowd and coldly laughed. At the same time, he also retracted his killing intent.

Seeing that the two of them did not start fighting, the rest of the disciples were not surprised. After all, these two were not idiots, so how could they actually start fighting here?

At this time, the knife-scarred man who had spoken first looked towards Yang Xie and asked: "Hey, Kid over there, what's your name, how did you come in?"

Hearing that, the rest of the disciples all turned to look at Yang Xie. Although they knew that wind tunnel did not restrict any outer sect disciples, but those that came to receive punishment were basically all inner sect disciples, they were curious about what kind of crime the other party had committed to be sent to this' wind tunnel '.

It had to be known that the 'wind tunnel' was extremely dangerous, even for inner sect disciples, if they stayed for too long, their cultivation would drop greatly. A mere seventh stage burning blood Realm outer sect disciple would be courting death if they came here right?

However, Yang Xie completely ignored the question that the knife-scarred man asked. Instead, he chose a place furthest from the rest and sat down cross-legged.

He was originally not a kind person, otherwise he would not have been sent here to receive punishment. During this period of time, he had been waiting in this desolate place for a long time, and now, he was actually being ignored by an outer sect disciple. Anger surged in his heart, if not for the other disciples around him, he would have already torn him apart.

"Good!" Good! Who would have thought that a mere outer court disciple would have such guts! But let's see how long you can last!? " knife-scarred man stared at Yang Xie in the distance and laughed sinisterly.

To him, just being an outer sect disciple with the cultivation of the seventh stage of the burning blood Realm was already very difficult, just defending against the cold wind here would already be very difficult, at that time, how could he have the strength to withstand the danger behind it? In just a few days, his cultivation would be worn away by the cold wind and then, pierced through by the cold wind tunnel and he would die!

Hearing that, the rest of the people looked at Yang Xie with a look of schadenfreude. However, the scene of Yang Xie disregarding the crowd had also made the inner sect elite, who viewed outer sect disciples as pigs and dogs, somewhat unhappy. They were all waiting to see a good show with him.

Some of them had already been here for a month, some earlier, so they did not know anything about what was happening outside. Even more so, they did not know that although Yang Xie's cultivation was only at the seventh stage of the burning blood Realm, his strength was not inferior to an ordinary inner disciple's.

Even though Yang Xie saw their expressions, he did not mind them at all. He could tell that these inner sect disciples all had their own ulterior motives, and at the same time, they were secretly guarding against others. At the same time, they were also eyeing others covetously, and were restricting each other, so he was not worried that anyone would attack him.

Then he looked around the cave, closed his eyes, and concentrated on defending himself from the cold.

He also knew that he would have no choice but to stay here and stay with the cold wind for the next half month.