When they first arrived at the edge of Manglin, they found Song Guo. However, Song Guo could only be regarded as a middle-lower member of the Tiandao Sect.
"Zhuang! You're back!" Song Guo was naturally overjoyed to see his younger brother.
"Brother." Dao Kuang also stepped forward with some emotion and hugged his brother!
"This is my incompetent brother." Song Guo looked very similar to Dao Kuang, but he lacked a bit of Dao Kuang's heroic spirit.
Everyone also laughed and joked. They could not see the strength of the sword madman and did not dare to go too far with his words. However, they were able to see through Zhang Yange's first-level immortal strength.
"By the way, I'm getting married." Song Guo said to his younger brother with some embarrassment.
Dao Kuang laughed loudly, "I have already met my sister-in-law. It was my sister-in-law who told us you were here, so we found her.
By the way, this is Mr. Zhang!"
Song Guo listened to his brother's introduction and gave Zhang Yange a slightly perfunctory hug.
"Old Song! The helmsman asked us to go there." A man flew from a distance and said to everyone.
"Don't run around here. I'll come back as soon as I go." Song Guo said to his younger brother.
"Brother, go get busy." Dao Kuang said.
Zhang Yange took a look and said, "They don't seem to have gotten that strange fire golden-eyed beast."
"Probably!" Dao Kuang smiled bitterly and nodded, "So brother and the others should be scolded.
I just don’t want to be angry with you, so I didn’t join the Tiandao Sect!”
Sure enough, after a while of burning incense, Song Guo's group came back, and their faces were indeed very ugly.
"Brother, are you being scolded?" Dao Kuang said with a heartless smile.
Song Guo glared and said angrily, "Go home!"
Zhang Yange rejected Dao Kuang's invitation and found an inn to stay in Tiandao City.
Dao Kuang came to see Zhang Yange early the next morning and had a drink with Zhang Yange.
"Mr. Zhang, my eldest brother has no knowledge and always thinks that realm is everything. I'm really sorry." Dao Kuang said with some embarrassment.
He was apologizing for Song's neglect of Zhang Yange.
But Zhang Yange didn't care and said with a smile, "There is no need to apologize for this kind of thing.
By the way, how many knife masters are you talking about?
Of course your brother can forget it."
The sword maniac was a little embarrassed, "My brother was very talented in swordsmanship back then, but I didn't expect that this time we met, he would be no different from those fools."
After drinking some wine, he started talking more wildly.
"I didn't expect that my elder brother has changed a lot. He was not like this before." Dao Kuang couldn't help complaining. "Now he is more powerful than before! Hey..."
"He used to be alone just like you! Now that he has a family, he naturally has more to think about." Zhang Yange said while drinking tea.
The man who was crazy about swordsmanship went home, and Zhang Yange went to find those masters who used swords according to what he said. In fact, there is no such thing as fighting in the fairy world. Usually, a fight is a life and death fight.
But things are different in Sword City today. The monks here all use swords.
They love a challenge!
Hone your sword skills through challenges!
So this kind of challenge will not be regarded as a provocation by them!
The most powerful swordsman in Tiandao City is the leader of Tiandao Sect.
Zhang Yange thinks that the most important thing to watch is the strongest swordsmanship.
So he went directly to the Tian Dao Sect Headquarters.
"Want to challenge the leader?" Several disciples looked at Zhang Yange in disbelief.
"Yeah." Zhang Yange nodded. "Isn't it possible?"
"Of course you can, but the master only accepts the challenge from the fifth level of immortality." The leading disciple said in a mocking tone.
Zhang Yange was naturally prepared and took out a piece of paper from his arms.
There is a knife drawn on that paper!
The drawings are like a child's scribbling.
"Give this painting to your master. If he can understand it, he will come to me. If he can't understand it, it won't be a pity not to discuss it with him." Zhang Yange said seriously.
Several disciples looked at Zhang Yange again.
After confirming that he is really just a first-level immortal, if you look at that painting, you still think it's child's play.
Not far away, Zhang Yange also saw the Song Dynasty.
He was patrolling with several people.
He must have heard about Zhang Yange's purpose and quickly pretended not to recognize him.
The last disciple who was the leader took over the painting.
"You are playing tricks on us with this thing!"
He said that as soon as he tore the piece of paper, a sword appeared from his hand.
The sword disappeared in a flash!
But the entire Tiandaomen was split into two by Daogang!
The disciple looked at Zhang Yange in disbelief and murmured to himself, "I, I must be dreaming."
"This way your boss should be able to see it." Zhang Yange said with a smile. "But you can't rely on me for this."
Sure enough, a person walked out of the void!
The man was dressed in white and was unusually tall.
"Why do you do this, Your Excellency?"
"It's the disciple's fault!" The disciple didn't say anything nonsense.
He quickly explained what happened in detail.
"I see!" The man looked at Zhang Yange carefully. "How dare you come to my sword world to fight with me."
Zhang Yange stepped forward and walked into the sword world with the man.
Song Guo looked very surprised when he saw Zhang Yange walking into the sword world with his master. His younger brother had complained about him this morning, but he didn't take it to heart.
But now that he saw Zhang Yange's power, he immediately felt very regretful.
This world of swords is Mo Ren’s little world!
In this world, apart from heaven and earth, there is only sword!
Countless knives! All kinds of knives!
Mo Ren looked at Zhang Yange, "Why do you want to fight with me? For fame? Or for profit?"
"I just want to see your sword! Look at the swords in the fairy world!" Zhang Yange looked around and said.
Mo Ren looked at Zhang Yange. In his world, he could tell that Zhang Yange was telling the truth.
"If this is the reason, you can leave alive." Mo Ren said proudly.
"Even if it wasn't for this reason, I could still leave." Zhang Yange said with a smile.
Mo Ren raised his eyebrows, his sword as sharp as the wind!
"Then let me see why you say that!" Zhang Yange looked at Daofeng in front of him. "Is there any stronger ability?"
After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and all the sword wind was extinguished by him.
Mo Ren looked at Zhang Yange in surprise.
Zhang Yange stretched out his hand and made a light stroke, the tip of his finger was sharp!
Mo Ren put away his previous contempt and quickly responded with all his strength.
His little world was also shaking.
If Zhang Yange were to strike again, his little world might be in danger.
Fortunately, Zhang Yange had no intention of taking action again.
"I understand your knife." Zhang Yange shook his head in disappointment.
"Who are you?" Mo Ren asked in a trembling voice.
Zhang Yange didn't answer him, turned around and left his little world. Mo Ren broke out in a cold sweat. He didn't expect that Zhang Yange could leave his little world so casually.
After leaving, Zhang Yange did not stay in Tiandao City.
After leaving a letter for Dao Kuang, Zhang Yange left directly.
"A little disappointed?" Renhuangbi asked.
"I can't tell. I always feel that the path of my swordsmanship should be in the fairy world. I think I was wrong if I thought it was here."