Reporters from the media were also reporting crazily: "Just now, there was a glow on the top of Jiameng Mountain, and a young man appeared on the top of the mountain. He was holding a sword in his right hand, and it was filled with cold light!"
"Oh my God, it's...it's Yang Huanyu!"
Finally, the media's lens focused on the young man, and Yang Huanyu appeared on the big screen of the live broadcast. That Junyu's extraordinary appearance reflected in the hearts of every Kyushu person.
"It's really Yang Huanyu!"
"Yang Huanyu is here!"
"After so many days, Yang Huanyu finally appears!"
"Damn! Yang Huanyu is here!"
There were countless cheers in the streets and alleys.
No one could imagine that at this sudden moment, Yang Huanyu stood on the top of Jiameng Mountain, blocking Baxu's steps.
At this moment, everyone was stunned in place. They didn't know what Yang Huanyu wanted to do when he came here alone.
Under the camera, his body is like the backbone of a mountain, standing proudly on the top of the mountain.
But the flying generals of Dragon City are here,
Don't teach Huma to cross the Yin Mountains.
"Yang Huanyu!"
"Yang Huanyu!"
"Yang Huanyu!"
In a high school in Kyushu, Yang Huanyu's former classmates watched this scene with great excitement and couldn't help shouting his name.
Lin Xiao, the senior who had promised to wait for him forever, covered her mouth with her hands, looking at the man she admired with tears on her face, and now he looked upright.
He was like a wall, blocking Baxu's path.
"He appeared, he finally appeared." Xia Bing looked at Yang Huanyu standing on the top of the mountain excitedly at Jiuzhou Headquarters and said with great emotion.
She knew that Zhou Yuan's vision would not be wrong, and Yang Huanyu would not be without a plan.
Other people in the headquarters who had opposed Yang Huanyu felt that their faces were red when they saw Yang Huanyu at this moment, and they were embarrassed for a while.
Everyone's eyes began to focus on him and began to pay attention to him.
Yang Huanyu stood on the top of the mountain with a dull expression, and the sword in his hand shone coldly.
At this time, Baxu at the foot of the mountain looked at each other.
Seven middle-aged men walked toward the top of the mountain. These seven men also held sharp weapons in their hands, and their eyes exuded cold murderous intent.
The leader is a man about fifty years old. He is Gu Yuntian, the strongest person in Baxu.
He once belonged to Long Dian, but Gu Yuntian was unwilling to be ordinary and wanted to create his own era.
The seven people stepped forward, Gu Yuntian's face was full of coldness and arrogance. On the top of the mountain, the seven people stood opposite Yang Huanyu.
At this time, Gu Yuntian said: "You are the new master of Long Dian, the apprentice of Yuan Long, you are proud of the world, right? You, a new master who has just taken office, don't even know how much you weigh, but you dare to do it here by yourself.
Stop us?"
"Don't say it's you, not even Yuan Long dares to do anything to us."
Hearing this, Yang Huanyu said calmly: "I am not Yuan Long."
"What?"
Gu Yuntian was immediately furious: "How much stronger can you be than Yuan Long? I know that you have broken through to the realm of cultivators, but can you deal with us alone?"
Yang Huanyu said: "It's not just a person, but also the sword in my hand."
"You have a strong tone, and you have the shadow of Yuan Long." Gu Yuntian said angrily.
"Yuan Long is my mentor, and this battle is the Battle of Tianhe that I commemorate him. And you will be the first gift I give to my mentor, your heads on your neck!"
Yang Huanyu's expression paused, and a surge of killing intent arose.
Every word and every action of Yang Huanyu is being broadcast live.
When they heard his bold words, those who were scolding him a few minutes ago opened their mouths wide at this moment.