"Haha, if I don't hurt you, I'm afraid you won't obey me, Tiance Sword Mansion." Duan Ziqi chuckled, and his voice was rich, like a loud bell, pouring into everyone's ears: "My Tiance Sword Mansion takes over Wuzong,
If you are not convinced, just come forward and we will support you."
Duan Ziqi is already a half-step cultivator, only one step away from reaching the Yuan Qi realm. His strength is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary warriors.
His roar made everyone present moved. Those with higher cultivation levels were okay, just feeling their eardrums buzzing, but those with lower cultivation levels all staggered back, and even some new disciples had expressions on their faces.
He was pale, with blood spilling from the corners of his mouth.
"Duan Ziqi, are you here to cause trouble today?" Zhang Xiaojiu was furious: "As long as I'm here, I won't tolerate your mischief."
Zhang Xiaojiu was already angry. He took a step forward and released his true energy. His strength was astonishing even though he was also a half-step cultivator.
"Unexpectedly, after not seeing each other for several years, you are actually a half-step cultivator?" Duan Ziqi glanced at Zhang Xiaojiu in surprise, and then sneered: "You just entered the country, if you want to play, I will play with you.
, but if you are seriously injured and die, don’t say that I won’t give Tianzhan Pavilion face.”
"I am responsible for the re-election of the Wu League. Since I am here, you cannot do whatever you want. If you want to fight, I, Zhang Xiaojiu, will accompany you." Zhang Xiaojiu said calmly.
"Okay, haha, has the Northern Martial Arts League been reduced to relying on an outsider, Zhang Xiaojiu, for support?" Duan Ziqi's face was full of sarcasm.
Everyone was very angry. Although there was fierce fighting in the Martial Alliance, after all, this was the matter of the Martial Alliance.
Moreover, the Northern and Southern Jianghu are at odds with each other, because the Tiance Sword Mansion is responsible for guarding the Tianxin Pavilion, and they form a group on behalf of the Jiangnan Martial Arts Holy Land, and the number of places in the Tianxin Pavilion is limited, so the fight between the two sides has never been seen.
If the martial arts groups in the three provinces and six cities are really suppressed by the Jiangnan martial arts group, then the martial arts alliance will never be able to get ahead in the future.
"Brother Zhang, I appreciate your kindness, but you are not from the Northern Martial Alliance. This matter should be resolved by us in the Martial Alliance." Several martial sects stood up and glared at Duan Ziqi.
"It's up to you?" Duan Ziqi sneered and said proudly: "If Zhang Xiaojiu appears, he can still fight with me, but you can't. Do you really think that the difference in realm can be won by quantity?
"
Duan Ziqi shouted loudly, he suddenly stood up, flew three feet in the air, grabbed his right hand, and a short sword appeared in his hand.
The sword pointed in the air, pressing down on those martial arts masters with endless coercion. The half-step cultivators could vaguely communicate with heaven and earth, and suppressed them with the power of heaven and earth. The difference here is really not something that can be won by numbers.
"Today, I, Tiance Sword Mansion, have decided on the position of leader of the Martial Alliance. If you are not convinced, come up and try the Qingming Sword in my hand." Duan Ziqi shouted angrily.
At this time, Duan Ziqi stood three feet in the air, and the Qingming Sword in his hand emitted streams of sword intent, waving in all directions. His fighting spirit was awe-inspiring, like a god of war.
The Qingming Sword in Duan Ziqi's hand has been famous for decades, and it is a medium-grade magical weapon. Once this sword is released, coupled with his strength as a half-step cultivator, even a few more martial arts masters can't do anything to him.
.
Everyone took a step back involuntarily. They looked at Duan Ziqi standing in mid-air in horror. This awe-inspiring power of heaven and earth was indeed something that ordinary people could not handle.
"It's not outsiders' turn to interfere with the affairs of the Northern Martial Alliance." At this moment, a voice sounded at the gate. This voice came from outside Longwu Villa. Before anyone arrived, people were already there.
arrive.
"Master is here." Zhang Xiaojiu was delighted.
As the figure flashed, Chen Yu had arrived at the scene. He stared at Zhang Xiaojiu, who was three feet tall, and said calmly: "Tiance Sword Mansion is the guardian sect of Tianxin Pavilion, but there are rules in the world. Since it is Jiangnan martial arts
What are the people over there doing in our Martial Alliance?"
"Boy, who are you?" Duan Ziqi's heart trembled. Chen Yu's appearance was very strange, and he looked like a tough nut to crack. He immediately became cautious.
"I am the leader of the Martial Alliance, Chen Yu." Chen Yu said lightly.
"Haha, you are Chen Yu? The conference hasn't started yet, so you are not the leader, right? Besides, even if you have been elected today, with people from my Tiance Sword Mansion here, you are a dragon coiled up, a tiger lying on the ground.
"
An old man behind Duan Ziqi stepped forward and sneered.
"I'm sorry, I already am." Chen Yu sneered, a stream of spiritual thoughts formed, and rushed towards the old man with a buzzing sound.
The old man froze. As if he had been hit hard, he spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew more than ten meters away.
Chen Yu's spiritual thought made him feel extremely hurt.
"I have the final say in the Martial Alliance now. If you want to come to the Martial Alliance to cause trouble, have you asked me?" Chen Yu sneered. He took a step forward, and in a flash, the figure was already rising into the sky.
Before Duan Ziqi had time to react, an afterimage circled around Duan Ziqi, and a sword intent shot into the sky.
Chen Yu returned to the scene in a flash. He volleyed in the air, drew his sword, and all his movements were done in one go. Moreover, his movements were extremely fast, so fast that it felt like he didn't even move on the spot.
However, Duan Ziqi, who was still feeling empty and itchy just now, had a drastic change in his expression.
The protective energy around him collapsed at this moment, and the Qingming Sword pointed in the air clicked and broke into several steps.
Immediately afterwards, a cloud of blood mist exploded on him in mid-air, blood spurted out from his mouth, and he fell to the ground.
"Elder..." Everyone accompanying Tiance Jianfu was startled and quickly helped Duan Ziqi up.
Duan Ziqi, who had just flown across the sky and used the power of heaven and earth to frighten the heroes, now fell to the ground inexplicably and was half-kneeling on the ground while being supported by a group of disciples.
"My Qing Ming, you dare to destroy my Qing Ming Sword?" Duan Ziqi's eyes were about to burst, and he screamed crazily, almost fighting Chen Yu.
In his opinion, his sword is more important than his life. If the sword is destroyed, his faith is gone.
But when he got excited, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and blood gushed out from several wounds on his body.
His Qingming Sword is powerful, but it is like a toy in front of Chen Yu's Li Chen. This old man is used to being arrogant. Chen Yu beat him like this. Has he not recognized the reality yet?
Chen Yu drew his right hand and grasped the void, and several leaves suddenly floated on his forehead with a hint of murderous intent: "If you don't have to intervene in the affairs of the Wu League, Tiance Jianfu will take your people back to Jinling in the south of the Yangtze River.
, otherwise I will be rude to you."
"You dare to be disrespectful to our elders? You..." An old man in Duan Ziqi was furious. He stood up suddenly and was about to take action.