"Sister Xiaoyu, why are you here? Who is he???"

Yan Xiaolong looked at Xiaoyu suspiciously, his eyes full of confusion, obviously he had misunderstood something.

"Junior brother Yan, he is Yang Xuetian from Xiling." Faced with Yan Xiaolong's strange eyes, Xiaoyu said softly without explaining anything.

"Oh...it turned out to be him, no wonder he was able to trap Kui Niu?" Yan Xiaolong stared at Xiaoyu's expression closely, as if he wanted to see something on Xiaoyu's face.

"Hmph, why are you staring at me?" Finally, Xiaoyu couldn't stand Yan Xiaolong's strange look, so she scolded him immediately.

"Huh? Nothing!"

After being scolded by Xiaoyu, Yan Xiaolong suddenly felt embarrassed and immediately turned his attention to Yang Xuetian.

"Oh? It turns out it's brother Xing Yu. I live in Xiling. Yang Xuetian. I haven't heard of brother Xing Yu for a long time. I didn't want to meet him again. Haha, what a fate!" High in the sky, Yang Xuetian's white clothes were fluttering. When he heard the man holding a halberd opposite, When he called himself Xing Yu, the corners of his mouth moved slightly and he said leisurely.

"It turns out to be the eldest young master of the legendary Xiling dragon that never saw its head or tail. I wonder if the eldest young master can let go of the Kui Niu below?"

Xing Yu wielded a one-handed halberd. He had heard for a long time that Yang Xuetian in Xiling was extremely talented and beautiful, and he robbed the rich and helped the poor. But when he saw it today, it was such a thing. Not only did he want to snatch his mount, but also looking at his dignity, he obviously didn't. The realization of admitting his mistake made Xing Yu's favorable impression of him plummet, and he mocked him.

"Haha, look at my memory. Yang didn't know that the giant beast was Brother Xing Yu's mount. If he knew, how could he take action like this? I'm really sorry. I hope Brother Xing Yu won't argue with Yang."

Hearing Xing Yu's lukewarm words, Yang Xuetian felt quite uncomfortable, but now he had aggrieved and beat up his mount. If he went against Xing Yu, it would probably damage his image, especially in front of his beloved. In front of the people, he didn't care about his lack of face. He smiled apologetically and looked at Xing Yu with an apologetic face. With just a gentle wave, the four spirit beasts that were originally surrounding Kui Niu had disappeared without a trace. No trace.

"Forehead???"

Seeing that Yang Xuetian suddenly seemed like a different person, Xing Yu suddenly became speechless. He didn't know what to say for the so-called reaching out to avoid hitting the smiling person.

"Brother Yang is worthy of being the third person in our Shenzhou Continent. I wonder what Brother Yang will do in the East Continent if he doesn't stay in Xiling?"

Just when Xing Yu didn't know what to say, he heard Yan Xiaolong's voice lingering behind him, but there was some hostility in his tone.

"Who are you…?"

High in the sky, Yang Xuetian looked at the man in white behind Xing Yu in surprise and said in astonishment.

"I'm just a small warrior from Shenzhou. I can't compare to Brother Yang, the 'third person' from Shenzhou."

Yan Xiaolong said in a nonchalant manner, especially every time he opened his mouth, he emphasized the word 'third in Shenzhou'.

"Oh...?" Seeing that this person looked at him with hostility, and there was a sword hidden in his words, he obviously wanted to teach him a lesson, and this person's cultivation level was definitely not any lower than Xing Yu. For this person, Yang Xuetian Naturally, he was not polite and said: "Listen to this brother, do you want to have a few fights with Yang?"

"Huh, what can I do after a few moves? Today, let me experience Xiling's crazy sword."

Behind Xing Yu, Yan Xiaolong did not give in, strode forward and glared at Yang Xuetian. For a moment, the two sides were on the verge of a fight.

"Junior Brother Yan... don't be impulsive, you are no match for him." Xiaoyu next to her seemed like something was wrong. She naturally understood why Yan Xiaolong, who had always been calm, was acting so abnormally today, and immediately advised her.

"Yes, Brother Yan, we are all righteous people, why should we hurt the harmony with a few words!"

Xing Yu looked at Yan Xiaolong in confusion. He was not possessed by a demon either. How could he be so impulsive today?

"Ha? Who am I? It turns out to be the little sword god, Yan Xiaolong!" With Yang Xuetian's cleverness, he slowly guessed the identity of the man in white from Xiaoyu and Xing Yu. But he was still full of emotions.

Face of disdain."

"Then let Yan learn Brother Yang's clever trick."

Seeing the disdainful look in Yang Xuetian's eyes, Yan Xiaolong's heart suddenly filled with rage. He actually dodged Xing Yu who was blocking him and flew towards Yang Xuetian.

Xiaoyu and Xing Yu, who originally planned to stop Yan Xiaolong, only felt their eyes blur, but the next moment, Yan Xiaolong had already appeared not far in front of Yang Xuetian.

"This...? What kind of footwork is this? It looks so familiar." Xing Yu widened his eyes and said in astonishment.

"Nine Steps of Divine Movement... Tianluo actually passed on his magic skills to Junior Brother Yan?" Next to Xing Yu, Xiaoyu stood there in shock and murmured.

"What? Brother Yan's unique skills were actually passed down from Brother Li?" Xiaoyu's voice was small, but the distance was so close, Xing Yu could hear clearly even though he was behind his ears, he asked immediately.

"Yeah..." Xiaoyu nodded in affirmation.

--roar…

Just as Xing Yu and the two were talking, a loud roar suddenly resounded in all directions. The two of them looked up one after another, and saw that Yan Xiaolong was surrounded by demonic energy at this moment, and his eyes were about to burst. Like that peerless madman, he actually blasted away with his bare hands.

To Yang Xuetian.

"Hmph..." Seeing Yan Xiaolong attacking with nothing, how could Yang Xuetian take advantage of him? He also made a fist with one hand and faced Yan Xiaolong with his whole body surrounded by golden light.

One black and one gold, two lights and shadows, like meteorites outside the sky, streaked across the sky and collided head-on.

——Boom…

Two rays of light and shadow collided together in an instant. After a muffled sound, they were each knocked back more than a hundred feet by the other's powerful force before they finally stopped.

After the , Yan Xiaolong had regained his consciousness and looked at Yang Xuetian coldly, while Yang Xuetian also turned his gaze to him, still full of disdain.

"Junior Brother Yan, Brother Yan!"

At this moment, Xiaoyu and Xing Yu were seen flying over quickly, both looking at Yan Xiaolong with worried faces.

"Brother Yan, are you...are you okay?" Xing Yu asked. Yan Xiaolong was possessed just now, but he still failed to deal with Yang Xuetian. Instead, he was ed back by Yang Xuetian. This shocked Xing Yu. Could it be that,

Is it true that Yang Xuetian's cultivation level has surpassed theirs as rumored?

"I'm fine. He can't hurt me!" Yan Xiaolong roared, but his voice was slightly trembling. It was obvious that he suffered a big loss from the blow just now. Regarding this, Xiaoyu and Xing Yu naturally

It's clear at a glance, but there's nothing wrong with it.

"Haha, you deserve to be the new head of the Divine Sword Sect, so...so...so...!"

Only a hundred feet away, Yang Xuetian was standing with his hands behind his back, his expression remained the same, and he shouted the word "good" three times in a row.

But these three sounds of the word "good" were quite harsh to Yan Xiaolong's ears, but they didn't care about it.

"Let's go...!"

Xing Yu glared at Yang Xuetian who was not far away, and then called Kui Niu over. The three of them flew on Kui Niu's back one after another, and Zeng Ran left.
Chapter completed!