The people who were talking and laughing were still commenting on the warriors who came on stage just now, especially the young masters, but they quickly stopped.
The atmosphere on Qingyang Mountain that was supposed to be business as usual became a little different, but it was not because of Feng Yu at the table, but because of the sudden appearance of a young man in his early twenties.
If An Yinan is the kind of evil person who exudes righteousness, then this person is a complete monster.
"I'm not from Jiangdu, but Master Bai Xun (Nan Qingyang's title) probably doesn't value these things either, so I'm brave enough to give it a try, maybe I can have a master-disciple relationship."
The voice is very seductive, the throat is very thin, and it sounds very awkward. If you don't look at the appearance, you probably can't tell whether it is a boy or a girl.
"It is true that I do not look at family background or history when accepting disciples, but one thing has always been the same principle, and that is the right way. You have evil intentions and treacherous actions, so you are not suitable to be my disciple. Besides, you already have martial arts skills.
, why bother with the near and seek the far?”
"You, Nan Qingyang, are famous all over the world for your swordsmanship. Ranking 21st on the Martial Arts Ranking is not for nothing. Who would think that you have too much skill?"
"Although you have many skills, you can learn one skill at a time. Your sword is different from mine. Go down the mountain and take care of yourself on the journey of thousands of miles."
After three minutes of going back and forth, the charming man put away his smile, and his whole face turned a lot whiter, and the voice sounded eerie.
"Since you don't give me any face, there's no need to hide. Old guy, I'm just here to cause trouble today! What, don't you plan to do something?"
Nan Qingyang remained unmoved. It seemed that he had known about it for a long time. However, many Jiangdu disciples nearby were a little scared.
"I remember I told you a long time ago that it's enough to live in this mountain late. There are some things you don't want to get involved with, so why do you have to force me so hard?"
The person who came to Shangguan's house was Shangguan Sunian, ranked second. He looked very ugly and snorted coldly, "Huh, he is a shameless guy. Why is there so much nonsense? The person who came to my Shangguan's house last time was also one of yours.
Come on, you really thought I was afraid of you!"
"Hahaha, Second Master, why are you angry? You don't seem to represent the Shangguan family. Your ancestor seems to be a little tempted by our proposal."
"You are talking nonsense, I will not spare you today!"
"What, is Second Master Shangguan going to do anything to a young man like me?"
Nan Qingyang looked at him and shook his head, "Is it really worthwhile to pursue eternal youth like this?"
"none of your business!"
The words seemed to prick a sore spot in him, and his expression became a little repetitive.
Li Zhuo wanted to show off his face at this time, so he stood up and said: "This is Qingyang Mountain, and the owner doesn't welcome it. Why are you still here? Don't you feel embarrassed? There are people who were climbing just now
Isn't it possible that you were the one who made the sneak attack at Yunjie?"
"Hey, where did this young boy come from? Why do you want to teach me a lesson?"
Li Zhuo turned forward and Li Tiande didn't have time to stop him, so he smashed his cane several times in haste.
"Humph, you are still young. Let your parents take care of you. Don't talk so arrogantly when you go out in the future!"
Unexpectedly, Feng Yu looked at him and wanted to say this to himself, but he actually had the nerve to say it to others.
But as soon as Li Zhuo rushed forward, his punch didn't do much, and he was pinched directly in someone else's hand, causing him to cry out in pain.
The white-skinned man smiled softly, exerted a little force, and raised his eyebrows
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Beads of sweat fell from his upper body, and he couldn't bear the strength and knelt on the ground. He kicked the armpit, and his whole right arm fell limply to the ground with a scream.
Just as he was about to add another kick, Ouyang Zixuan flew up and drove him away with a sword. When the two were confronting each other, Li Tiande quickly asked someone to help Li Zhuo down.
"Hey, who do I think you are? It turns out to be Young Master Xuan, one of the six young masters. Oh, no, he is now the seventh young master. I just don't know what you think of Beauty Xuan?"
"Killing you to eliminate harm from the world is my greatest feeling!"
The long sword is like a sleeve, and the sword flower is like a budding narcissus. Underneath the beauty is a threat.
However, the white-skinned man has some abilities. He doesn't even hide. He pushes up his sleeves and a sword flies out. He is also a swordsman!
Jue Ming drank tea and smiled, "It turns out they are from the Yin and Yang Sect. No wonder they are neither male nor female. Sissy ones are so disgusting."
"Yin Yang Gate? Is it famous?"
"It's not famous. It's just a small sect with evil ways. It's just a little bigger than Qingyang Mountain. The people in it don't know what kind of kung fu they have practiced. The yin energy is very strong. Men can turn into women. But it seems that it is said
Able to look immortal."
Feng Yu looked at the man wielding the sword, "In other words, this guy may be more than twenty."
"My kung fu is not that good, but my strength is not much better than that of Ouyang girl. She must be forty years younger. What really surprised me is that Nan Qingyang can see through his origins at a glance, which is deeper than I imagined."
ah."
Feng Yu glanced at him and said, "He is ranked 21st after all, but you don't seem to be on the list, right? You are still making comments about him."
"I'm not interested. What kind of martial arts list? Is it an honor to have your name remembered by others every day?"
"Then I don't know about you. Anyway, it seems that not many people in the world don't know the title of Xianyin Qin Demon."
"If you want to take care of it, be careful and I won't save you later!"
Feng Yu looked around and asked seriously, "Seriously, how many masters are there around?"
"There are quite a few, and I can't seem to beat some of them. I guess the guy above will take action."
"Looks like he's on the martial arts list again? It's interesting, I haven't seen the masters on the list compete against each other."
"Take it easy. If we really fight, this hilltop may not be able to withstand it. Let's leave a way out first."
"Lao Li, have you found it yet?"
Li Bian opened his yellow-toothed mouth and said with a smile: "Of course we have found him. I will definitely be able to protect the young master from going down the mountain safely."
Jue Ming looked at the two people with squinted eyes and smacked his lips, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, we haven't even started a fight, we are even ready to run away, what a skill, no wonder Qin Xiao can let you come over with confidence, he dares to love you two!
"
Sword energy suddenly flew across the field, and the crowd had already dispersed to the distance. The only disciples of Qingyang Mountain, Shangguan, and people from Baishui Sword Sect were all protecting them.
At this time, Feng Yu saw the child who had been accepted as a disciple by Nan Qingyang as an exception. The child was not very old and not very tall. He looked about fifteen or sixteen years old and his eyes were very clear, enough to show his innocence.
.But Feng Yu couldn't see anything different.
Although Ouyang Zixuan is in the lower realm of the ninth level and his cultivation level is already very strong, but when facing opponents who are a little higher than the realm, especially those who have lived for thirty or forty years, he still lacks the firepower and gradually falls behind.
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No one nearby went up to help. After all, they were middle-aged, but their strength was not as good as that of a girl. Going up would only be a disservice.
Suddenly, the Mo Shuijian in Ouyang Zixuan's hand fell out of his hand for some unknown reason. Due to an accident, he could only face palm with the enemy, and both of them retreated.
The white-skinned man's sleeves suddenly became longer, and he took the Mo Shui Sword and put it away.
"My sword!"
Upon seeing this, Zhu Ying stood up and ran straight towards the stolen sword, vowing to recover it.
Nan Qingyang turned his head, frowning and looking at the sunlight in the distance. He clearly saw that something was wrong just now. For a ninth-level warrior, how could Mo Shuijian's falling be an accident?
Zhu Ying is a warrior in the Tongmai Realm, and her cultivation is not weak among those in the same realm. If she takes action, this white-skinned man will definitely not be her opponent. Before she can catch up, a figure also flies out and intercepts her.
Got her.
This person didn't look like he was from the Yin Yang Sect, but the big sword on his back caught people's attention. Feng Yu was also stunned for a moment. The biggest one he had ever seen was Ou Zhihuan's, but compared to this one, he was a little...
It's not enough to look at. Its width is comparable to that of a mature man's back.
Zhu Ying didn't say much, and directly fought with her whisk sword.
Ouyang Zixuan was attacked by someone and received a slap in the face, and was no longer able to grab the sword.
People from the Ouyang family and Baishui Jianmen also stepped forward to protect her, but her eyes were always on the Mo Shuijian.
Feng Yu turned behind him and said, "Jueming, keep an eye on this place and wait for the master to come out. Lao Li, you guys protect them and follow Jueming's arrangements. I'll go after him!"
After saying that, half of the sharp arrow rushed out, much faster than the white-skinned man, and even much faster than the giant sword middle-aged man and Zhu Ying.
Soon, he caught up with the thief before he left everyone's sight.
Thousand-pointed fingers struck out, and the white-skinned man felt the murderous intent and quickly dodged. This dodging was naturally like Feng Yu's intention. Jiu Tianya stepped forward in an instant, put out both fingers together, and did not get close, but just hit Mo Shui.
The sword's blade trembled for a while, and the infuriating energy output shook the sleeve cloth open.
Feng Yu made gestures with his left hand, and Mo Shui Sword flew straight into his hand. How could the white-skinned man endure it anymore? He looked back and struck out with all his strength to kill Feng Yu.
However, his ninth-grade cultivation level is still not enough in the eyes of Feng Yu today. He holds a sword and raises his arms, but also strikes out with one palm. The two of them don't have any fancy outward display of internal strength, they just look like a simple pair of palms touching each other.
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But the result really shocked the jaws of the people around him. The white-skinned man's face instantly became paler, and he flew backwards. The ground was also ripped open by the momentum. After several explosions, the man broke a big tree.
He fell heavily to the ground, vomiting blood, and could not get up.
Feng Yu swung his sword according to the situation, and the golden sword energy flew away furiously. The white-skinned man's eyes widened in unbelievable fear, and his head fell to the ground.
Seeing Feng Yu snatching back the sword and walking towards him, Ouyang Zixuan hurriedly ran over and cried with joy as she picked up her Mo Shui Sword. This was something left by her mother. It was of great significance to her and it was also hers.
One of the motivations to continue on the martial arts path.
"Thank you."
"You're welcome, we're all friends, but when I killed him just now, there were several murderous looks around me staring at me. It looks like there will be a big battle today, so it's better for you to recover quickly."