The man in black and Qunfang's fierce and terrifying energy were fighting head-on. Qunfang's jealous figure took a slight step back, but his expression remained unchanged. The man in black stood quietly but did not take advantage of the momentum to pursue him. Qunfang's jealousy knew that the poison he had previously was the Ice Soul Silver Needle of the Ancient Tomb Sect. At this time, his skill suppressed the spread of the poison while resisting the attack of the man in black, and he had suffered a considerable internal injury.

Qunfang was jealous and secretly calculating that the only way to survive was to speed up and escape. If the person in black was no longer under his speed, even if he died, he would definitely take the man in black to the back! Qunfang was jealous and had a certain idea, so he wanted to use his body skills to escape.

The man in black said in a strange tone, "You should not die! I still have something to do at this time, so I will let you continue to be free for a while." After saying that, the man in black actually spread his body and went backwards and left at full speed. Qufang was full of doubts and carefully searched for the movements around him, but found no abnormalities. He had to gallop towards Zixiao Mountain with a lot of doubts.

Zishan stood on the cliff and clapped happily, "So beautiful!! Yiyun, your sword energy can fly so far, and it's still so dazzling! Is it good to send another one?" Yiyun hugged Zishan in her arms and said lightly, "The light is brilliant, sometimes it's enough to remember it once."

After pausing, he continued, "Zishan, Minghejia and others arrived here soon. Are you afraid of meeting Batian with them alone?" Zishan looked cold and said in a deep voice with a cold face, "Hmph! How could I be taken seriously by my Zishan Hero!" Yiyun stroked Zishan's face with a gentle hand, nodded and said softly, "That's good, I'll leave." After that, his figure flashed and he lost his trace...

Zishan's expression changed suddenly. He opened his eyes and searched around. Seeing that Yiyun actually ran away alone, he stuck out his tongue, picked up a big tree, and laid a soft pad opposite a rock, and sat down with his legs bent. He murmured proudly, "Hey, I'm not afraid, I won't find a god hiding here!!" After Zishan said that, he took out the pot and took out the piaomiao Wuhen, which had half divided from Yiyun's waist, and he burst into breath. He said with great enthusiasm, "I'm not afraid!"

On the top of the Emei Sect, more than 20 women dressed in Emei costumes were neatly listed in front of Qingyi. The female disciple of Emei led by Qingyi looked dull. Qingyi drank away a group of Emei masters. The top ten Emei Sect masters led by Qingwu Feiyang were hesitant after seeing this. In the end, they were unwilling to go against Qingyi's order and bow and leave.

Qingyi took a step to the Yitian Sword and said, "Senior Sister Tianming, are you?" Tianming raised his hand gently to signal. More than 20 Emei disciples who were originally trying to say something were interrupted by Tianming and said, "Qingyi is the most outstanding leader of this sect since its beginning. Even if you have to decide the winner with force today, I can only do it!"

How could Qingyi not know that the other party is in such a situation and be determined to be a good person? However, the relationship between Tianming and Qingyi is quite shallow. When the anti-alliance still existed many years ago, the person who let Qingyi know that there are a large number of hidden masters in the sect was Tianming.

A female disciple in the crowd said respectfully, "Senior Sister Tianming, we sincerely admire the achievements brought to the sect by Junior Sister Qingyi. But Senior Sister, you have a heavy responsibility. If you lose all your cultivation, wouldn't you bear the heavy responsibility?"

Tianming said firmly, "No need to say more. If it weren't for Ren Dao Chongyuan, I would never want to face Junior Sister Qingyi like this. This is the only way I can express my admiration." Then he looked at Qingyi and said, "Junior Sister Qingyi, I know your affairs very clearly, so I will not waste that time to persuade you. If you die under my sword, I will be martyred, and Junior Sister Guangcai will take over Emei. If I lose, all of them will challenge you one by one!"

Qingyi has nothing to say, what else can Qingyi say? Senior Sister Tianming, Qingyi absolutely believes in her character and will never take action to seize the position of Emei for selfish desires. Qingyi will not ask for reasons. If she says it, Senior Sister Tianming will definitely tell herself that if she can't say it, it will be futile even if she asks. The only thing Qingyi can do is to pull out the Heavenly Sword at her waist...

Tianming drew his sword out of the sheath, and more than 20 Emei Sect disciples behind him retreated for a certain distance, blocking the aisle behind him to concentrate on watching the battle. Tianming said in a deep voice, "Junior sister, the sword technique I used in the Heavenly Sword has been corrected, which is more perfect than what you have learned, but the sword you used is far better than me. Therefore, I don't take too much advantage of you." Qingyi's eyes fell into the state of selflessness, and she said in a steady tone, "Senior Sister Tianming, please!"

The two of them turned into rainbows, and the sword technique of Yitian took action at the same time, and they were shocked! Tianming seemed to have the ability to use various attributes more skillfully than him!

The Yitian Sword is far longer than other swords, but it greatly compensates for the combat power between the two. Tianming not only needs to avoid the sword in his hand and the love-clothing blade, but also needs to avoid being stabbed by the Yitian Sword's qi force, which will inevitably increase significantly.

But Qingyi knew that she could not win! Tianming's Yitian Sword Technique had no flaws since its third move. Qingyi relied on the powerful piercing ability of the divine sword in her hand, trying to interrupt the continued use of Tianming Yitian Sword Technique.

Tianming's internal strength is very strange, it is bright white. There is no set of internal strength of the Emei Sect that emits bright white color. Light red and bright white sword energy crisscrossed. Tianming's Yitian Sword Technique has already used its tenth move, and the expression of the love-clothing expression is still calm. The Yitian Sword Technique in his hand pierced out one after another, but suddenly a sudden pop of the left hand, and the golden snake cone shot out suddenly!

Tianming's expression remained unchanged, and his footwork was lightly displayed. The golden snake cone, which was originally nailed to the vital point of Tianming's heart, was so tilted. It pierced through the lower side of Tianming's left chest. The powerful force of the golden snake cone failed to affect the Tianming's sword momentum. Obviously, the cultivation of internal strength was much deeper than the love clothes...

The fifteenth sword in the sky was taken, between heaven and earth, on the top of Mount Emei, a colorful giant sword with luminous light appeared out of nowhere. Qingyi was too familiar with this sword... But Qingyi was completely unable to move. The appearance of the giant sword and Qingyi's thoughts were all just a momentary event. The fifteenth sword appeared, and there was no such thing as a failure...

Qingyi smiled miserably. This feeling was just a thought in her mind. In the end, did she die under this sword? Forget it, since that's the case, why bother Senior Sister Tianming to lose her cultivation? Emei Sect cannot be without a pillar...

Jianghu Announcement: The head of Emei Sect, Qingyi, passed the position of the head of the sect to Tianming.

There were tears in Tianming's eyes. Junior sister, she was still so, stubborn and kind... The colorful giant sword that shone out quickly towards Qingyi. Qingyi's left hand suddenly tightened, a familiar figure, a familiar breath, a familiar movement...

A deep purple figure that no one saw clearly when it came, appeared in front of Qingyi out of thin air. While swaying Qingyi to the side with his left hand, he held a deep purple hand in the void. The sword body was like a qi sword attached to the burning and jumping flames. The deep purple Qi sword instantly appeared before the huge colorful light sword that stabbed...

Qingyi's body was thrown to one side by Ziying with extremely fast techniques, and the speed was far faster than Qingyi could control. Qingyi couldn't help crying out... Many years ago, many years ago in the alliance, whenever he encountered a crisis, he always appeared like this, with his extraordinary light skills and body speed, and suddenly appeared beside his comrades, throwing himself and Xiaolongnu out of the siege, never giving anyone any chance to object. In the battlefield, he was always so silent, with cold eyes, and the sword in his hand blocked many crises for himself, Xiaolongnu, as well as Sha between his fingers, Leng Aoshuang, and many crises...

‘Yiyun… Why are you always like this… I know, with your ability, even in the past, you didn’t have to encounter many crises, less, less hurt… Why do you always have to resist for your comrades, so many crises…’

The deep purple qi sword burning with cold flames officially collided with the 15th sword of the final style of the radiant sword technique of the Heavenly Sword Technique... The color mixed with deep purple qi power spread and scattered around crazily. The strong light generated by the collision of two terrifying sword energy made everyone around them unable to open their eyes. It was really dazzling at that time... The top of the Emei Sect's mountain suddenly burst into a strong light like the sun...

More than 20 Emei Sect disciples tried their best to resist the violent scattering and flying. On the top of the Emei Sect, several halls around them were scattered by the scattering force. Several feet of land on the ground rose and exploded with rocks. The violent scattering force and dazzling light could not be seen clearly, including Qingyi and Tianming.

Qingyi felt her waist tightening suddenly, and her heart suddenly became wider. Qingyi knew that he was still alive. He successfully survived from the fifteenth sword of the Yitian Sword Technique! The energy finally dissipated, and the light had passed away. Yiyun's eyes were empty, she turned her head slightly, and her face was covered by long hair. She wrapped her left hand around her waist and hugged Qingyi, her feet stood firmly, and her right hand with Beiluo Zi hand steadily pinched the sword shape, pointing to the ground obliquely.

More than 20 disciples of the Emei Sect stared at the two of them with incredible expressions. Tianming's face was extremely complicated and he slowly stared at Yiyun sideways. "You are..." Yiyun said lightly, "I am Yiyun." After a pause, he continued, "You have succeeded, let her leave the sect."

Tianming had just come back to his senses for a long time and said in a deep voice, "You have already obtained the position of the head. Please go with your junior sister! You will always be from the Emei Sect. Tianming promises here that no matter what happens in the future, you will never threaten you with the authority of the head."

Yiyun said lightly, "It seems that you really have something to make Qingyi worthy of respect." Qingyi took off the ring on her hand and threw it to Tianming and said, "Senior sister, with it, you can take Emei without fear of any wavering." Tianming took the backhand and threw it back to Qingyi and said, "Junior sister, Emei still needs you to take over in the future! In the future, you will understand the reason why we have to do this."

Yiyun held Qingyi with one hand, and her figure flashed and disappeared on the top of the mountain. However, she jumped directly to the cliff and left. In a moment, the two had already rushed to a very far distance from the Emei Sect. Yiyun let go and said lightly, "You go to Zixiao Mountain first, I still have to go to the ancient tomb, I hope it's still time." After that, Qingyi didn't wait for Qingyi to answer and left directly. Qingyi looked at the direction of Yiyun's departure with complicated eyes. Qingyi knew that Yiyun could not be injured...

A few miles away from the farewell love clothes, Yiyun held the big tree with one hand and spited a few mouthfuls of blood. A hole on her left chest suddenly burst. Yiyun quickly took out the external medicine and applied it, and then took a pill to accelerate the healing of internal injuries. She took out a towel and wiped the blood on her mouth. After throwing the towel, she ran towards Zhongnan Mountain without looking back.
Chapter completed!