Speaking of which, when Emperor Yan Zun saw Huangfu Yi, he was happy to see Lie. Ling Xu stepped forward to Huangfu Yi.

Huangfu Yi was standing in the air at this time, looking around, looking at the people who were besieging him, wounded and retreating. Seeing Yan Zun coming, he frowned: "Do you still want to fight me?"

Yan Zun laughed: "Hahaha, my name is Yan Zun. You see, you have good kung fu and want to live with you."

Huangfu Yi glanced at the disciples who were beaten by him by Tianchi: "How are you better than them?"

Yan Zun stood with his hands behind his back: "They? Ask them how much worse their elders are than me."

"It seems you are a long-standing senior."

"Why, boy, are you scared?"

Huangfu Yi clenched his fists: "I want to know how strong the previous generation is?"

"Hahahaha, OK, it's crazy. You have to be careful. I don't know how to hold back." As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Zun pointed at Huangfu Yiyaoyao and shouted: "Where is the immortal killing?"

Just look at a fire line in the sky and heading straight for Huangfu Yi.

Huangfu Yi looked at the left eye with a real look. This was a knife, a big sword with a thick back and a wide blade. Seeing that the sword was coming in a fierce manner, he knew that he could not take it, so he immediately ran without form, his body was blurred, and he avoided the sword.

If he missed a blow, the immortal-killing knife turned and flew into Yan Zun's hand.

Yan Zun stroked the blade, as if introducing it to Huangfu Yi: "This knife is called "Zhenxian, which is five feet and four inches long. It is made of the mysterious ice iron under the North Ice Field. It has been following me for nearly thirty years." After that, he raised his head, "You should also show off your weapons."

Huangfu Yi raised his hands: "I have no weapons, only hands."

"Oh, then don't say I bullied you with bare hands."

"It's easy to say."

After saying that, Huangfu Yi took the initiative. The knife just now made him know that this Yan Zun is not easy to deal with. If he imagines to fight against each other like before, it would be difficult to win if he wants to ascend to heaven.

Yan Zun looked at Huangfu Yi and smiled slightly. The big sword in his hand was swung in an empty way. Huangfu Yi was rushing over, but Yan Zun's sword brought huge wind pressure and swept around. Before Huangfu Yi could get close, he was blown backwards.

The wind pressure spread, and the people around Tianchi were blown to the point of being blown around. Some of the older generations were fine, but if the younger ones were not protected by their elders, they would have been blown away long ago.

A little shaman from Shaolin Temple tightly grabbed his master's sleeve, finally got over it, and asked with lingering fear: "Master, who is that man? Why is that man so powerful?"

The old monk smiled bitterly and shook his head: "The Emperor of Knife is the leader of the five great masters in the world today. In our entire Shaolin Temple, I'm afraid that only you, the Grand Master, can play a few moves with him."

"Ha? He's so powerful."

Huangfu Yi was blown out by the wind for more than twenty meters before he stabilized his body. He knew that he had underestimated this Yan Zun. He could have such power just by swinging out of nothing. If he really did, it would be great.

Seeing that Huangfu Yi had nothing to do, Yan Zun couldn't help but praise: "Oh, yes, I can resist my half move at such a close distance, but I wasn't blown away. With this move, the juniors on the shore are more than one street away from you. Hehe, I'm becoming more and more interested in you. Come on, I'll have made a few moves this time."

Huangfu Yi's face was solemn and he did not dare to trade again.

Seeing that he didn't move, Yan Zun carried the knife on his shoulder: "What? Are you afraid of this? That disappointed me so much."

"You don't need to provoke me. When facing a master like you, it is a taboo to take action rashly."

As soon as he finished speaking, Huangfu Yi's body blurred and disappeared from the spot. Yan Zun didn't care, but just picked up the knife and swung it again.

This time Huangfu Yi was prepared. His fists wrapped around Ningru's true righteousness and made a fist shadow, breaking through the wind and coming to Yan Zun.

Yan Zun raised his eyebrows: "It actually broke with brute force." Then he turned sideways and avoided Huangfu Yi's punch.

How could Huangfu Yi miss such a good opportunity? His fists were like the wind, and he cast a shadow on his fist. For a moment, Yan Zun's body was shrouded in red light.

Yan Zun was calm in the face of this situation, but he just shook his body slightly and dodged, occasionally blocking it with his blade.

After a long period of attack, Huangfu Yi retracted his fist and retreated.

"Why don't you fight back?"

Yan Zun laughed: "Hahaha, I want to see how your attack is. If I take action, you will have no chance."

Huangfu Yi didn't say anything anymore, but just put on a stance to take action.

"Oh, young people are very confident. Then I will satisfy you. The sword technique I practice is so strong and powerful. You should be careful not to die."

After saying that, he saw Yan Zun jumping up and holding up the immortal sword over his head: "Hahaha, take me a knife to open the sky."

In an instant, the sword energy was everywhere, and a light lit up from the sky, as if a sky gate was opened. As the sword fell in Yan Zun's hand, the sword energy from the sky gate fell from the sky, and in the blink of an eye it arrived in front of Huangfu Yi.

Huangfu Yi originally wanted to take the sword, but when he approached, he realized that if he took the sword with his righteousness, he would have to use Wuxiang to avoid this sword.

Booming, this knife directly divided the Qingshan Seal into two, and the two halves of the mountain slowly fell to both sides.

Huangfu Yi turned his body sideways, feeling in his heart that he was so dangerous. His left arm was scratched by the knife's aura because he could not dodge. He was bleeding. If Haoran had not protected him, his entire arm might have been cut down.

Yan Zun carried the knife on his shoulder, but did not make any moves, looking at Huangfu Yi with a smile on his face.

"Come again." Huangfu Yi's face was calm.

"Hehe, I'm hiding very quickly. Do you want to come again? Aren't you afraid that you can't hide next time?"

Huangfu Yi did not answer, but just made a good posture. This time he was riding a horse and squatting, pointing to the sky and the ground, and the righteous spirit that protected him disappeared.

Yan Zun raised his eyebrows and felt a mysterious aura appearing on Huangfu Yi. He took the next step and came not far in front of Huangfu Yi.

"This sword, called 'Slaying Immortal', is my strongest sword."

This sword did not have a majestic momentum or rolling sword energy, but only a huge sword-shaped phantom condensed on the sword.

"The nine secrets of Taoism, heaven and earth will return together."

As Huangfu Yi's palms came out together, the world was overshadowed, and everyone's perception was only this pair of fleshy palms.

With a loud bang, the two attacks collided, and the powerful impact spread everywhere. The first thing that was hit was the Qingshan Seal, which directly turned into nothingness during the impact. The Tianchi Lake also caused huge waves.

This time, even the older generation of strong men were not spared. Those with high cultivation had to retreat more than ten meters away when they were fully exerting their power to resist. As for those of the younger generation, they flew backwards under the impact, and fell to the ground and were pressed to move.

Only Li Qingxiao's No. 1 Feng and the other four masters were not affected here, and they dissipated by themselves when they hit it.

Two shadows flew backwards, one was Huangfu Yi, who fell into the lake with a "plop" sound; the other was the immortal-killing knife in Yan Zun's hand, which was directly inserted into the ground on the shore without a handle.

The impact dispersed, and the people on the shore gathered again.

Sun Changshui got up from the ground and said, "This, that kid is so strong that he can fight with Senior Sword Emperor to this extent."

An older generation sighed: "The younger generation is terrifying, but the younger generation is terrifying. With this move alone, I can't take it."

Zhang Guangtai of Tianshidao looked bitter: "I didn't expect that he is about the same age as us, but the gap is so big."

Yan Zun stood alone in the air, looking at the slightly cracked tiger's mouth with his right hand, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this moment, the lake that had just calmed down suddenly began to bubble constantly, and it seemed like it was boiling. From the boiling lake, Huo Wushuang slowly appeared with Huangfu Yi in his arms.

At this time, Huo Wushuang's red hair was flying, his eyes were filled with fire, and he stared at Yan Zun coldly: "Did you hurt him?"

Yan Zun looked at her: "Who are you?"

"Who dares to hurt me will be seeking death."

Huo Wushuang waved his hand, and a raging fire ignited on the entire Tianchi Lake, and a pillar of fire rolled towards Yan Zun.

When Yan Zun saw the pillar of fire approaching, he waved his sleeve and directly dispersed the pillar of fire.

Huo Wushuang saw that he missed the attack and was about to take another move, but Li Qingxiao appeared in front of her.

"Huo Wushuang, don't make trouble!"

Huo Wushuang stood up with eyebrows: "I'm a fool? Huangfu was so hurt by him. How did you become a master?"

Everyone around them wondered that this woman looked extraordinary and had no idea what her origin was, but she dared to talk to Li Qingxiao like this.

Li Qingxiao waved his hand and said, "Stop making trouble. Xiaoyi is fine, but he has benefited a lot. Give him a gift. Give him a secret, and Chi Long knows it. Be careful that he will deal with you." As he said that, he reached out to pick up Huangfu Yi.

Huo Wushuang turned around and avoided it, continuing to ask: "You said it's okay, it's okay? You see, he is unconscious and has benefited a lot."

"Huo Wushuang! If you mess around here, I will take you and throw it to Chilong for disposal."

"Take me? You're going to do it."

Li Qingxiao pretended to be angry, reached out to hold it in a low position, locked Huo Wushuang in place, and took Huangfu Yi from her.

"Okay, you're not going back. Xiaoyi just lost his strength, nothing happened."

As he said that, Li Qingxiao reached out and pressed it, and saw Huo Wushuang turn into a fire and escape into the lake.

He hugged Huangfu Yi and returned to the shore, and the people around him had already come over.

"The old leader of the alliance is worthy of being a master of a master. Young Master Huangfu has such cultivation at a young age, which really makes me ashamed."

"Yes. I don't know how Huangfu Young Master was injured."

These people are complimenting here. Huangfu Yi's strength is worthy of their saying.

At this moment, Yan Zun also came over and clasped his fists at Li Qingxiao: "Hahaha, old leader, congratulations on having a good apprentice."

Li Qingxiao also smiled: "This kid has a good martial arts talent, but I'll ask you to give him a trick."

"Old leader, to be honest, I didn't have the intention of feeding the last move. Although I only used 70% of my strength, no one has ever let my sword take off since I learned the sword. With this, your disciple can be ranked in the top 100 gold list. And he is so young, I believe that in a few years, he will be able to inherit the sixth best in the world and the name of the God of Martial Arts."

Everyone was in an uproar, and they didn't expect that Yan Zun would give Huangfu Yi such a high evaluation. You should know that this gold list is a list of masters of all Chinese sects in the world. It was evaluated by Qianjilou and included a total of 100 people. Yan Zun said that Huangfu Yi could be among the top 50 of the gold list, so he could be considered a leader in the sect.

The head of the Demon Sect Hell Road said: "Dao Emperor, it would be a bit too arbitrary to say that he can enter the top 100 gold list."

Yan Zun glanced at him: "Arbitrary? I use my five success powers to only use the Heavenly Style. No matter what moves you use, as long as I can get my sword out of my hand, I will take back what I just said."

The head of Hell's Dao no longer spoke, and he really was incompetent to let Yan Zun's sword take off.
To be continued...