Hear what Zhou Yi said.

Everyone here was stunned.

He said coldly: "No matter how much I tell you, it's useless. You just need to remember one thing. If anyone wants to kill me to eliminate harm to the martial arts world, I will do it one by one."

He looked at Lu Xiaofeng again, "Although I know you are thinking about me, the Shaolin Temple and the imperial court are indeed entities that no one in the martial arts world can afford to offend, but that will never include me!"

"So what about Shaolin Temple? Since I can kill one monk, I don't mind killing a hundred."

"The same goes for the imperial court. If it really wants to oppose me, I wouldn't mind going to the emperor's Golden Palace to have a chat with him."

Zhou Yi uttered these words, and immediately the people here looked at Zhou Yi, as if they were looking at a madman!

Only a madman would dare to be so arrogant and unruly.

But Lu Xiaofeng smiled bitterly in her heart.

Perhaps only a few people such as him and Mu Daoren would think that Zhou Yi's words were not a joke.

He and Mu Daoren can be regarded as one of the top martial arts people here.

They all saw Zhou Yi's sword strike clearly.

He has obviously reached the level of the top swordsman in the world.

There were only two such people before, Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng.

From now on, there will be three!

If it were either Ximen Chuixue or Ye Gucheng who said such a sentence today, would everyone still react like this?

There is definitely no one who thinks they are talking nonsense.

They have reached the point where there is no place in the world that they cannot go to under one sword.

The reason why they regard Zhou Yi as a madman at this moment is simply because Zhou Yi has risen too quickly, and they have not yet accepted the fact that Zhou Yi's strength has already reached the same level as those two people.

This is a limitation of vision and mentality.

Mu Taoist and Lu Xiaofeng were not like them. They could clearly understand Zhou Yi's terrifying strength.

Zhou Yi put his sword into its sheath: "Today, my work has been completed. If you all here want to come to me, I will be waiting for you at any time."

No one in the world dared to look directly at Zhou Yi's face, they all lowered their heads.

At this moment, even if some of them really have something on their mind, they don't dare to stand up at this moment.

Unless they think they are stronger than Shaolin Bitter Melon Master and Guanzhong Hero.

Looking at the crowd, no one said anything at the moment, Zhou Yi looked calm, and today's goal was finally achieved.

Even though I don’t have a good reputation, so what, as long as I’m famous, that’s all.

Sure enough, at the same time, the voice of the king of heavens came from his heart.

Famous!

Today, Zhou Yi is in the Treasure Pavilion. He first kills the embroidery thief Jin Jiuling, and then kills more than ten policemen, Guanzhong heroes, Shaolin bitter melon master...

Not to mention that the strength and status of the people he killed were extraordinary.

Just talking about the subsequent impact caused by this incident is definitely a major event that can make the entire martial arts world tremble!

One person offended the Shaolin Temple and the imperial court at the same time!!

Shaolin Temple's status in the world has the reputation of martial arts and Zen. It is a temple that has stood for thousands of years. I don't know how many dynasties it has gone through, but it can still be passed down to this day.

The number of lay disciples in Shaolin Temple is unimaginable.

Such an ancient force, with its personal connections in the world, makes its status in the world almost like an uncrowned king. It can be said that the three words Shaolin Temple can represent almost half of the world.

And Zhou Yi did it today, making not only the imperial court, but also almost half of the world his enemy.

Although he is famous, these four words of evaluation seem to be a bit low-level.

After Zhou Yi finished speaking, he was about to leave.

Before leaving, he turned to Lu Xiaofeng and said: "Don't you want to find Xue Bing and Snake King? Come with me!"

Lu Xiaofeng was suddenly shocked.

Zhou Yi actually knows where these two people are?

Some people standing on the side heard Zhou Yi's words in their ears, and couldn't help but react to something in hindsight.

Think about it now.

The three major events in the world these days are all related to Zhou Yi.

The swordsmanship duel between Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng, in which the protagonist is Zhou Yi.

The banquet to kill the embroidered thief, which attracted most of the world, was also organized by Zhou Yi.

And now, after listening to his last words, it became clear that the whereabouts of Snake King and Xue Bing, which Lu Xiaofeng had asked many of his friends to search for, were actually related to him.

In the small building, some elderly people in the world looked at Zhou Yi leaving the small building and let out complicated sighs.

"This world seems to be ushering in a prosperous era!"

In every era, there will be some leading figures left in the arena. These people each represent the arena of that era, and their stories are the stories of that arena.

Before that, there was an equally wonderful era.

In that era, the leading figures were Chu Liuxiang, Hu Tiehua, Miao Seng Wuhua, Bat Gongzi and Shi Guanyin.

There are good and bad people.

There are legendary robbers like Chu Liuxiang who have never killed anyone in their lives, martial arts geniuses like Shi Guanyin and Mr. Bat, and the unruly Miao Monk Wuhua.

They all represent the arena of an era.

They were the core of that era, and countless wonderful legends happened to them.

Whenever future generations talk about their time, they are the ones they talk about.

It seems that Jianghu exists precisely because of them.

There are talents from generation to generation, and the splendor of this era is not inferior to that of hundreds of years ago.

In this era, there are Ximen Chuixue, Ye Gucheng, Lu Xiaofeng, Hua Manlou...

When they return a hundred years from now, they will surely become a mark of an era just like Chu Liuxiang and others.

But, today.

They discovered that there was a person who would become a part of the world that represented this era.

That is Zhou Yi.

Mu Taoren looked at Lu Xiaofeng and followed him.

He silently said to himself: "This son has indeed stirred up the entire world and left his mark on this era, but I don't know if your future achievements will be limited to this."

It is true that there will be some representative figures left in every era, but there can only be one or two people who can become the soul of that era.

In the arena hundreds of years ago, although there were people like Shi Guanyin, Jellyfish Yinji, and Miao Monk Wuhua who were at the level of dragons and winds, there was only one person who could truly be called the soul of that era.

There is only Chu Liuxiang.

The soul of that era was the name Chu Liuxiang.

Nowadays, the world is so big and there are endless talents.

The current Zhou Yi indeed has the strength of the top swordsman in the world, but he is also comparable to Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng.

An era cannot tolerate two equally matched swordsmen.

What's more, a third one appeared!

Mu Taoist smiled indifferently in his heart: "On a full moon night, on the top of the purple gold, a sword comes from the west, and a flying fairy comes from the sky!"

A veteran of his level would have already received the news.

Two months later, on a full moon night, the two most famous swordsmen in the martial arts world in the past three hundred years will duel on Purple Mountain. This battle will surely shock the world and will be immortalized forever.

But, now, there is another Zhou Yi who is equally terrifying as them.

This will be the biggest change that neither Ximen Chuixue nor Ye Gucheng can predict!

"Which of these three swords will be remembered throughout the ages?"
Chapter completed!