At that moment, Xing Yao was shocked, but he recognized the old man. The old man was also stunned when he saw Xing Yao. The next moment, strong hatred oozed from his eyes, as if he was about to burst out of his eyes.
"Senior Nephew Song, what's wrong with that?" Cui Wenzhong and Mo Ling, who were walking in front of the old man, had advanced cultivation skills and clearly felt the strangeness of their nephew.
"Uncle Cui, Uncle Mo, I have a sworn feud with that boy!" As he spoke, the old man was full of energy, with a hint of resentment in his tone.
Xing Yao recognized the old man the moment he saw him. This old man turned out to be Song Daotong, the head of the Song family in Binyang Town.
Although what Xing Yao had seen before was only the incarnation of Song Daotong's zhen qi, the incarnation of zhen qi was basically the same as the original body, so Xing Yao could recognize it at a glance.
Who would have thought that they would meet each other here?
Xing Yao knew that the two sides had developed a deadly feud, so he immediately became wary.
Over there, Song Daotong simply told Cui Wenzhong and Mo Ling about his grudge with Xing Yao. The former narrowed his eyes and said proudly: "Senior nephew Song, although you have left the Diyuan Sect a long time ago, in the final analysis, you are still a member of our Diyuan Sect.
Come on, your grandson is also my great-grandson. Now you have to go and avenge yourself. It doesn’t matter if you kill a Guashan disciple. You and I, Uncle Mo, will support you!"
Mo Ling sneered, obviously agreeing.
"Daotong, thank you two uncles!" Song Daotong was overjoyed. He had two uncles from the Diyuan Sect supporting him, but he had no scruples. He knew how powerful these two uncles were. Even though they looked young, they
In fact, they are older than themselves. But it is because above the Tongqiao Realm is the 'Life Extension Realm'. After cultivating the Life Extension Realm to the Great Perfection, you can 'rejuvenate your youth'. It is not an exaggeration to say that you are reborn. So these two
Uncle Master is a powerful person in the Dzogchen realm of longevity. With such a backer, Song Daotong is naturally very courageous.
At this moment, he was staring at Xing Yao. Thinking of his grandson's tragic death, he couldn't bear it anymore. He cursed that he was a little beast, but he suddenly jumped out and struck Xing Yao with a palm.
This happened so suddenly that many senior members of the sects present did not expect that the Diyuan Sect member would suddenly kill the young man, so there was no one to stop him for a while.
Song Daotong's cultivation is at the Half-step Aperture Realm, which is much stronger than the Dzogchen warriors in the Hard and Soft Realm. His palm ignited a fire palm print out of thin air. Although it was not big, it was extremely hot. As soon as the palm force was released, the surrounding people were
The tree branches were suddenly set on fire by this terrifying and scorching palm force.
In an instant, the fire palm mark was in front of Xing Yao.
It was difficult for Xing Yao to resist such an attack. However, Xing Yao did not sit back and wait for death. Instead, he drew his sword and prepared to fight to the death. At this moment, a shadow suddenly stood in front of Xing Yao. When he stretched out his palm, he saw a series of air swords.
It condensed out and formed a circular sword shield, meeting the flaming palm print.
The next moment, the flaming palm print and the sword and shield collided together. For a moment, flames flew everywhere and the sword energy flew around. However, Song Daotong's cultivation level was obviously higher than this. The flaming palm print actually broke through the sword and shield the next moment, and continued to attack.
forward.
At this time, Xing Yao had already seen clearly that the person standing in front of him and rescuing him was Ye Rongzhen, and because the latter resisted Song Daotong's flame palm power, his Qi sword and shield were broken, and Jing suffered some internal injuries.
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Xing Yao couldn't figure it out. Didn't Ye Rong really look down on him? How could he come to the rescue?
Soon enough, just when the power of the flame palm broke Ye Rongzhen's sword and shield, Yuan Bikong on the side showed an extremely rare angry look. He flashed and stood like a ghost.
When he arrived in front of Ye Rongzhen, he grasped Song Daotong's flame palm in his hand.
Song Daotong over there also suddenly changed his color. He was a warrior at the half-step Aperture Realm. The palm force he exerted was so powerful, how could he be caught?
The next moment, Yuan Bikong clenched his fingers, and the power of the flame palm was directly annihilated. Then when he pointed out his finger, he heard a scream and a harsh sound, and the finger force was already in front of Song Daotong.
Yuan Bikong, this time he had thoughts of killing.
Song Daotong was immediately frightened out of his wits. Just like Xing Yao was now unable to resist his palm power, he was also unable to parry Yuan Bikong's finger power. However, Cui Wenzhong on the side naturally would not watch Song Daotong being killed, but stretched out his hand to block it.
That finger power that can penetrate the ground.
boom!
There was a loud noise, and the stone slab under Cui Wenzhong's feet shattered into stone powder, which showed the strength of this finger.
All this happened in the blink of an eye. Some of the stone railings between the two sides were also shattered at this moment, but they were destroyed by Yuan Bikong's finger force.
Lei Yun Dao of the Yunshan Sect over there finally reacted, but hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Mr. Bi Kong, what is going on here?"
Yuan Bikong's eyes were cold, but he smiled proudly and did not answer. Perhaps he thought that he did not need to answer at all.
Cui Wenzhong and Mo Ling from the Di Yuan Sect opposite were already extremely arrogant. Unexpectedly, when they met Yuan Bikong, who was even more proud this time, their faces suddenly darkened. Even when Cui Wenzhong was about to step forward, he was stopped by
Mo Ling on the side stopped the messenger and said: "This is Mr. Bi Kong, the inner sect of the Guashan sect, and the fourth disciple of Mr. Tingyu. He has a very high level of cultivation, and he is practicing the way of the divine painter. It is difficult to deal with him. If
It’s unnecessary. It’s better not to cause a conflict. We have big things to do this time, so there’s no need to waste energy here!”
When Cui Wenzhong heard this, he gritted his teeth and nodded, but he still took a step forward and said: "I have heard about Mr. Guashan Bikong for a long time, and today I saw that he is indeed well-deserved. It's just that your disciple killed my nephew's grandson and cut off the family."
The incense is really abominable, it is reasonable for my nephew to take action, but this matter is your fault!"
As he spoke, he showed an air of arrogance. The Diyuan clan had a great cause, and he always had this attitude.
All of a sudden, everyone's attention was focused on Xing Yao. Previously, Xing Yao was wandering alone, so except for Lei Yun Daoist from the Guashan Sect and Yunshan Sect, the others did not know the identity of Mr. Xing Yaojiu.
Yuan Bikong didn't look back, but said proudly: "If you are not as skilled as you are, you deserve to be killed. And even if my Guashan disciples make mistakes, they should be punished by my Guashan sect. No matter who dares to come to Yue to take over, then let it go."
Blame me for being rude!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone secretly thought that Mr. Bi Kong was so domineering. The Diyuan Sect was not an ordinary sect. How dare Jingran be so tyrannical? However, the Guashan Sect was one of the best sects in the Zhao Dynasty, and He Yao
Even though they are neck and neck, they still have the capital to say this.
After hearing this, Cui Wenzhong showed murderous intent. As an elder of the Diyuan Sect, he had never been so despised before. He immediately wanted to compete with Mr. Bi Kong. However, when he thought about the big thing he wanted to do this time, he realized
It took him a while to swallow this breath, but it was impossible for him to calm down.
His thoughts changed, but he sneered: "Okay, then I will ask Mr. Bi Kong to punish that disciple now. He killed my nephew's only grandson in the street a few months ago. Hundreds of pairs of eyes were filled with tears.
I see, this matter involves my Yuan Zong again, Mr. Bi Kong, you must deal with it impartially and drive that disciple out of the sect by giving up his martial arts, otherwise he will go to Guashan to ask for justice!"
threaten!
This is definitely a naked threat. Cui Wenzhong directly moved out the behemoth of Di Yuan Zong, and no one dared to underestimate it.
Unexpectedly, Yuan Bikong smiled strangely. He was extremely proud. Normally he was absolutely stern about his smile. The fact that he could smile this time meant that he had indeed heard something worthy of making him laugh.
Cui Wenzhong was a little confused by the other party, but he said coldly: "Why are you laughing?"
"Nothing?" Yuan Bikong said calmly: "I would like to punish the person you mentioned according to the sect rules, but it's a pity that he didn't violate the sect rules. Moreover, even if he did, I'm afraid it won't be my turn to punish him!"
"What?" Cui Wenzhong was angry, but he thought the other party was making fun of him, and said coldly: "You, Mr. Bikong, have a high status in Guashan. Apart from those gentlemen who are on the same level as you, who else in the Guashan sect can you not do?"
Punished?"
Having said this, Yuan Bikong lost interest in talking and stopped talking to each other. At this time, Leiyun Daoren knew that he had to show up. If these two people really got into a fight, it would be troublesome.
.But he hurriedly stepped forward and said to Cui Wenzhong: "Mr. Cui, that little friend is the ninth disciple of Mr. Tingyu!"
His words caused an uproar in the whole place.
Mr. Tingyu has a very high seniority, even Leiyun Taoist has met him, and the honorific title of "Senior" is that he is a member of his senior uncle generation. And he can only talk to Mr. Bikong as his equal. Naturally, Mr. Tingyu's nine
Disciple, he can only call him Xiaoyou. And if Mr. Tingyu’s disciple makes a mistake, naturally he can only be punished by Mr. Tingyu himself.
Cui Wenzhong's face turned innocent for a while, but he understood why Yuan Bikong was laughing.
He knew that no matter whether this matter was true or not, it would be difficult to achieve any results today, but he sneered twice and said loudly: "In that case, I will not pursue it today, but sooner or later this matter will have to be brought to your attention."
Guashan wants justice. In addition, I have heard about Guashan's reputation for a long time, but when I saw it today, I thought it was nothing more than that. It really opened my eyes to find such a young boy as Mr. Jiu.
No entry!"
With that said, Jing turned around and left with a sneer. Song Daotong glanced at Xing Yao with resentment, knowing that with Yuan Bikong around, he couldn't move him at all, but he could only follow him away, but the resentment in his eyes was
So thick that it can't be dispersed.
This is how the matter came to an end. Although Xing Yao was not seriously injured, he was extremely unhappy. Even if he was seriously injured, he would still be better than he is now.
The reason is very simple, that is, when he saw Ye Rongzhen's pretty face and pale face, the blood on the corner of her mouth was still angry, he asked himself in a tone of disgust and boredom: "Are you okay? If nothing happens, just stay there
In the room, don't show your face again, otherwise you will lose the reputation of our Guashan Sect!"
To be honest, Xing Yao didn't like being rescued by a woman, especially a woman who looked down on him at all. Moreover, the woman was injured because of saving him, which made Xing Yao extremely unhappy.
Xing Yao didn't want to owe this kind of charity, but in fact he owed it. The same was true for Yuan Bikong, and they only saved him because he was 'Mr. Nine', that's all.
That's all...
In fact, Xing Yao was unhappy with himself. If Ye Rongzhen and Yuan Bikong hadn't been there this time, he would have died. And if he hadn't had the halo of Mr. Jiu on his head, the other party wouldn't have been able to calm things down so easily.