"Are you worthy?"

Xiao Yi looked at Shang Duxing coldly and responded without hesitation.

Even if Shang Duxing promised that he would bow his head and become a performer of Shang Du.

Not only can he become a personal disciple of Shang Duxing, one of the two saints masters of the Supreme Sect, but even the forces behind him can be protected by the Supreme Sect.

Even if Wuyang Heavenly Realm invades a large-scale future and holds the Qingtian Realm in his hands, he and Xiaoshanheyuan can be protected.

Safe and worry-free! It seems that there is no harm in every way! But... Xiao Yi still chose to refuse decisively because he knew.

Even if Shang Duxing's strength can protect him and Xiaoshanheyuan, he will never, nor will he protect the entire Qingtian Realm.

Scholars pay attention to being poor and being able to help the world if they are poor. Warriors also have their own persistence.

The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility! Xiao Yi's strength can be regarded as one of the top existences in the Qingtian Realm.

If even he only cares about his own interests and ignores the life and death of billions of creatures in the Qingtian Realm, can the billions of creatures in the Qingtian Realm be saved?

Think about the Holy Lord of the South Heaven! I am alone guarding the Qinglong Fortress, never leaving my steps, and silently protecting the creatures in the Qingtian Realm for thousands of years.

In the end, in order to protect the creatures in the Qingtian Realm, he was willing to die with the Lord of the Temple of Death.

Xiao Yi never feels how great he is! He sometimes is selfish! But... at this moment, Xiao Yi still chose to keep his promise and be determined.

Boom! The void around Shang Duxing suddenly trembled. The fluctuations between the qi alone caused the void to burst into terrifying roars, as if it could explode at any time.

He didn't expect Xiao Yi would reject him.

You know... he is an existence above the Saint! Shang Duxing narrowed his eyes and sucked the dangerous light: "Are you sure you want to reject me?

You should know what will happen if you reject me!"

Boom! Shang Duxing just had an angry look, which made the void around Xiao Yi feel illusory, as if it was white paper that was kneaded to the extreme.

It is covered with hideous creases and broken marks.

Xiao Tianjiao was ecstatic. He wanted Xiao Yi to completely anger Shang Duxing, and then Shang Duxing took action with anger and killed Xiao Yi directly.

How many times a year.

Xiao Tianjiao said in a jealous way: "Master, this kid is so ungrateful. He dares to reject you. He also asked Master to kill this arrogant person..." Shang Duxing had a cold face, ignored Xiao Tianjiao's provocation, and confirmed again: "Xiao Yi, do you really want to surrender to me?"

Xiao Tianjiao looked at Xiao Yi coldly and said sarcastically: "Xiao Yi, my master is a strong man above the dignified saint. It is your great honor to accept you as his disciple. I advise you to be your master obediently!"

"Do you really want me to worship him as your teacher?"

Xiao Yi looked at Xiao Tianjiao jokingly, causing the latter's face to froze.

Apprentice to a master?

Of course he didn't want Xiao Yi to become a disciple of Shang Duxing! If Xiao Yi became Shang Duxing's disciple, wouldn't he let Xiao Yi knead him in the future?

After all... the nephew and his disciples are so different! Xiao Tianjiao was about to speak, but he heard Xiao Yi say lightly: "Shang Duxing, it's not impossible for you to take you as your teacher, but you have to agree to me with a condition!"

"oh?"

Shang Duxing was stunned. He didn't know why Xiao Yi suddenly changed his mind, but if Xiao Yi's talent could become his disciple, he would probably add another saint to the Supreme Sect to the future. He squinted his eyes and asked, "What are your conditions?"

Xiao Yi pointed at Xiao Tianjiao: "Kill him, I will take you as my teacher!"

"he?"

Shang Duxing subconsciously glanced at Xiao Tianjiao beside him.

Hiss! Xiao Tianjiao took a breath of cold air. He saw the flash of murderous intent in Shang Duxing's eyes, and Xiao Tianjiao felt cold all over his body.

Damn Shang Duxing is really a murderous intention! When Xiao Tianjiao thought of this, he felt chilling, and at the same time he became increasingly angry with Shang Duxing.

But he didn't dare to show it, but said resolutely: "Master, please do it! I can see that you really want to accept Xiao Yi as your disciple. I am willing to help you..." Xiao Tianjiao closed his eyes.

He looked generous and waited for death.

Shang Duxing's eyes flashed one after another. For him, it would be impossible to kill Xiao Tianjiao and make Xiao Yi become a disciple! After all.

If he can point out the existence above a saint, he may even compete for the position of supreme sect leader in the future.

But as an old antique who has lived for many years, Shang Duxing naturally could not trust Xiao Yi so easily and said, "Do you dare to swear that if I kill him, you will be my teacher?"

Xiao Tianjiao felt sad.

He had no doubt that as long as Xiao Yi nodded, Shang Duxing would directly take his life.

However... in Xiao Tianjiao's despair, he suddenly heard Xiao Yi's voice sound: "It's really prudent! It seems that it's impossible to kill Xiao Tianjiao with your hand..." "Hmm?"

Xiao Tianjiao was stunned. Xiao Yi didn’t choose to become a disciple?

He subconsciously opened his eyes.

I saw Shang Duxing's face sinking like water. It was obvious that he was playing with Xiao Yi again and again, which made him lose his patience. He said coldly: "No one in this world dared to play with me like this!"

If he hadn't been cautious just now, Xiao Yi would have vowed to become a disciple before he could take action.

Xiao Tianjiao was in vain now! Xiao Yi sneered, "You are going to destroy my Qingtian Realm, whom I don't play tricks on you?"

"Shang Duxing, if you want to set foot in the Qingtian Realm, you have to ask if the sword in my hand agrees!"

Clang! Qingping's sword trembled gently in his hand, bursting with harsh roars.

The inspiration of swords and unyielding fighting spirit condensed into a terrifying battle cloud above Xiao Yi's head.

"You dare to draw your sword in front of me..." Shang Duxing shook his head gently and said lightly, "I really don't know the world is high!"

Xiao Yi said coldly: "Even if the heaven dares to suppress me, I dare to draw my sword to the sky, let alone you are not the heaven..." Shang Duxing was silent for a moment: "Aren't you afraid of death?"

"Afraid!"

Xiao Yi nodded, drew his sword and said, "But there are some things that have to be done!"

As soon as the words fell.

Xiao Yi was already shooting out like an arrow from a string, and saw the power of the great power of the heaven and earth gathered on him.

The blood explosion technique burned to the extreme in an instant, and a terrifying and boundless power burst out from all over his body.

This is a master above the Saint Lord! Even with Xiao Yi's current strength and all the blood explosion techniques exploded, he is afraid he is not an opponent.

But... life is in the world.

There is something to do, there is something to do! Some things must be done! For example... protect the precious Qingtian Realm, protect the billions of creatures in the Qingtian Realm, protect his lover, and protect his friends... Even if it is dead, Xiao Yi is not afraid of a battle! It is this indomitable terrifying fighting spirit that condenses into a torrent of heaven and earth, accompanied by the Qingping Sword turning into Xiao Yi's strongest attack so far.
Chapter completed!