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The scene was very quiet. No one spoke, only the sound of the wind blowing by could be heard.

Dust fell from the top of the ruins.

Wu Hao's bloody body sat there cross-legged, trembling and bleeding profusely. When he heard Li Yi's words, he was unable to say anything, nor did he know how to refute.

At this moment, his heart was filled with rage and unwillingness.

A dignified genius disciple of a Sacred Ground, who hadn't even used a Attack in a single exchange, was heavily injured by his opponent. This was a form of humiliation to him.

A Talisman Master of the third step?

Previously, he thought that Li Yi was a Talisman Master of the third step, but now, he didn't think so.

But now, he didn't. This meant that the eight talismans were most likely drawn by someone else. Now that he forcefully used it, his body also suffered a backlash.

"Senior Brother, are you alright?"

Qiu Xiaoyi threw away the Phoenix-Tail Chicken and quickly ran up. Her exquisite face was filled with worry, and she supported Li Yi's body without caring about the fat on her hands.

"This is not the Mount Yuheng."

Li Yi said softly. He wanted to laugh, but he was too dispirited, his smile was very ugly, and his consciousness was fuzzy. He became more and more dizzy, and if not for Qiu Xiaoyi running over in time, he would have fainted.

In the end, the two of them slowly left the stage.

Several young disciples of Mount Yuheng also walked out and quickly walked towards the ruins to bring Wu Hao away.

The banquet had dispersed and only dust remained. No one had thought that the final result would be this way. Wu Hao was actually seriously injured after a big battle.

"Talisman."

Xia Xiaoxiao said softly, her expression confused as she looked in the direction that Li Yi had left.

Mo Wushuang remained silent, his eyes glimmering, before he turned and left as well.

Li Yi, who had just returned to Fifth Institute, spat out a mouthful of blood, and then passed out.

Seeing that, Qiu Xiaoyi panicked, his eyes wide open as he shouted.

Not long after, Qingyang walked over in large strides. After careful examination, he found out that Li Yi was merely mentally drained.

Time flowed on. Dusk fell, and darkness fell. It was as if an ancient Giant Beast had swallowed the entire ground.

In an inn in the capital.

Wu Hao slowly woke up, his tone cold and harsh: "Li Yi? I must kill him. " If Li Yi saw this scene, he would definitely be shocked speechless. The explosion of the eight talismans had obviously severely injured him, but after a few hours had passed, he had actually recovered.

Yu Qingfeng pushed open the door and calmly said, "Teacher said that we must not act rashly before they have reached their destination."

Wu Hao sneered. "I know, I just killed a person."

Hearing this, she frowned but didn't say anything.

Only after a night had passed did Li Yi regained his consciousness, but his mental energy was still exhausted, so even with his mental cultivation technique, he was unable to fully recover in a short period of time.

"It seems I have to find a time to close up." Li Yi said softly. There was no doubt that his mental cultivation method was strong, it was just that he had not cultivated it to that extent yet. What he lacked the most now was time.

believed that if he were to completely comprehend this mental cultivation method, he would definitely be able to step into the Fourth Stage.

"The eight Talisman-Dollars that I just drew are gone again. Why is this person from the Sacred Land so annoying?" Li Yi mumbled and grumbled in his heart. Unfortunately, he wasn't able to kill Wu Hao with the eight Glyphs, and he had missed this chance for nothing.

Creak!

Qingyang pushed open the door and was momentarily stunned when he saw Li Yi sober up.

Then, Qiu Xiaoyi bounced over here. It was as if in her world, there were never worries, only happiness.

"Is Senior Brother Qin still comprehending the Dao?" Li Yi asked.

"He's here. He hasn't woken up yet." Azure Sun replied.

"Senior Brother, this is great! You've finally recovered! You vomited blood that day!" Qiu Xiaoyi blinked her eyelashes, revealing a bright smile.

"Don't go out these few days." Li Yi sighed: "Yesterday, I heavily injured him and we were able to kill him. If you had met with him, it would have been very dangerous."

"There's no danger?" Qiu Xiaoyi opened his eyes wide: "In the morning, I met him?"

Morning?

Li Yi's face changed slightly. The explosion of the eight talismans had only severely injured him to such an extent, and in the span of a night, he had actually recovered?

Even with his exhausted mind, he had only recovered fifty to sixty percent. Wasn't the difference too huge?

Qiu Xiaoyi slapped his forehead, as if he had just recalled something, and couldn't help but say: "He said he wanted me to bring you a message, just wait."

Li Yi was silent.

He was able to hear the killing intent that Wu Hao had towards him from these two concise words. Moreover, from the scene yesterday, he was a person who was extremely concerned about his reputation and was also a person who would take revenge.

This person wanted to kill him.

Then...

He would not be stupid enough to create the same scene to kill himself, or he would choose to do it in the night.

"I got it, you guys go out first!" Li Yi nodded, his face expressionless until the two of them left the place. His gaze then landed on the wooden table.

Talisman Drawing?

It was too late, and his spiritual force had not fully recovered yet.

"I hope that the Eight Changes of Dance Heaven and the Five Elements Fist are strong enough." Li Yi whispered, and then he thought of a person, Zheng Zimu.

An hour later, he left his room in a hurry and arrived at Firmament Academy.

In front of the door, a group of Firmament Academy disciples saw this and their expressions greatly changed. A few of the youths even quickly entered the academy.

Not long after, Lan Yu Mo came out with a few other young men, but he did not know them.

"I'm Zheng Zimu." He stood there quietly and said.

"Senior brother Zheng is not here, please go back!" Lan Yu Mo shook his head.

"Then I'll look for Ning Xiaoqian."

"He's not here either."

"Looking for Feng Yilan."

The group of people from Firmament Academy became silent. They stared at him coldly and agreed that he was here to provoke Firmament Academy.

"You lost to Senior-apprentice Brother Zheng, yet you are unconvinced, so you came to get back at him?" A young man beside Lan Yumo said with a chuckle.

"So, he isn't here? But you said he's not here? " Li Yi raised his head and stared at him.

"So what?" The man laughed coldly: "This is the Firmament Academy, not your crappy garden, how can I let you act as you please?"

Li Yi looked at him, he did not say anything, but suddenly, his figure flashed, and a black figure appeared. Before anyone could react, a pa sound rang out, the red mark on his five fingers clearly appeared on the man's face, following that, the force exploded out, causing his body to fly out dozens of meters.

Seeing this scene, all of the Firmament Academy disciples sucked in a breath of cold air, as they looked at him with faces full of disbelief.

The Eight Changes of Dance Heaven, it was actually the Eight Changes of Dance Heaven.

Oh my god!

Had he learned the supreme technique of Firmament Academy?

Even though Lan Yu Mo was worried, his heart was still in turmoil.

Everyone thought that Zheng Zimu had won, but it was only because Li Yi had disappeared, and because of that, Zheng Zimu had won.

From the beginning till now, no one had seen Zheng Zimu using that sword technique.

But today, Li Yi had released the Eight Changes of Dance Heaven in front of the Firmament Academy people.

For a moment, the scene was quiet.

Did Senior Brother Zheng win? Or lost?

This is crazy.

No one said a word, yet another few youths ran in anxiously. In a few moments, the news had spread throughout the entire Firmament Academy, and everyone's faces couldn't help but turn ugly.

Immediately after, a few teachers walked out with gloomy expressions.

Li Yi chuckled: "I'm looking for Zheng Zimu."