Xia Houyan was obviously upset and had no intention of being polite to Fuyun Sword Sect and Lin Yun.
On the stage before, Lin Yun asked him to apologize, which had already touched his bottom line.
He really thought that he was a person, and actually asked him, Xia Houyan, to apologize to him in front of everyone.
What about the top of the list?
It had only been a year since he arrived in Kunlun. When he, Xia Houyan, became famous, he was not even an ant in his eyes.
Not to mention the Ancient Wilderness Territory, even in the entire Eastern Wilderness, not many people of his generation dare to look down upon him, Xia Houyan.
If you don't listen to good advice, don't blame him for being rude.
Gongsun Yan mustered up his courage and said: "Xia Houyan, after all you are also the leader of the younger generation of swordsmanship in the ancient wilderness, don't you have any sense of shame?"
"Who do you think you are?"
Xia Houyan's eyes flashed with ridicule, and he said coldly: "Others don't know your background, but I don't know it either? You are just a bastard from Tianjue City, swindling around in the ancient domain, claiming to be a descendant of the Sword Emperor, you kind of
You trash make me feel sick just looking at you."
"you!"
Gongsun Yan's face instantly turned green. He hated people talking about his birth the most in his life.
Especially the word bastard, which is his weakness and the last thing he wants to face.
"You are looking for death!"
Gongsun Yan immediately ran away, his face red and his ears red, and he killed Xia Houyan at all costs.
"careful!"
Zhao Yan's face changed slightly, and he wanted to reach out to stop him, but he couldn't do it in time.
Almost in the blink of an eye, Gongsun Yan rushed in front of Xia Houyan, with dazzling sword light bursting out from all over his body.
A stream of fierce sword power bloomed on his body. This was the Haotian Sword Art given to him by the Sword Emperor Yu Qingfeng. After practicing to a high level, he could refine a lot of innate holy energy in the realm of divine pills.
It is quite an impressive ghost-level skill. Even if he is just getting started, he has already shown amazing strength.
"What a speed!"
The four Huang family brothers who were with the two aristocratic families all had a strange look in their eyes. The Fuyun Sword Sect seemed to be quite powerful.
But something strange happened. Xia Houyan's face was expressionless and he stretched out a hand.
boom!
The moment the hand stretched out, it turned into a day and enveloped Gongsun Yan's head. In an instant, the sword light on Gongsun Yan's body, which was comparable to the sun, immediately dimmed, like a flame being extinguished by cold water, and he looked extremely shocked.
Everyone else looked quite surprised, this Xia Houyan must be too strong.
The four brothers of the Huang family looked at each other and saw a hint of shock in each other's eyes.
It was indeed the right choice to cooperate with this person.
The eldest son of the Huang family flashed his eyes, and a smile appeared on his lips.
"this……"
Gongsun Yan was extremely shocked. He found that the sword he thrust out had a cold light, but in front of the opponent, it was soft and without any sharpness.
Snap!
Before he could react, Xia Houyan slapped him to the ground.
thump!
Gongsun Yan was kneeling on the ground, looking extremely humiliated and holding back a lot of anger, but to no avail.
"Long time no see, the bastard's nature has not changed, but his courage has really grown."
Xia Houyan looked at Gongsun Yan with disdain, his eyes full of ridicule and disgust. He had an innate sword body and an innate sword heart. He was shrouded in light when he was born, and was highly sought after. Deep down in his heart, he was extremely arrogant.
He hated Gongsun Yan from the bottom of his heart. Just his background made him feel extremely disgusted.
"Xia Houyan! If you have the guts, kill me, otherwise I will repay you a hundredfold for today's shame!!"
Xia Houyan's eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and roared.
"Kill you?"
Xia Houyan said coldly: "I feel guilty for slapping you in the face. Do you have the honor to kill a waste like you? I, Xia Houyan, will never kill an unknown person with my sword! In my eyes, you are not even a person."
You are worse than a dog, why should I kill you?"
Bang!
After saying that, he kicked Gongsun Yan directly in the chest, and only heard an explosion sound.
Gongsun Yan spit out blood, his whole chest was dented by the kick, and he let out a miserable scream.
The facial features were distorted in pain, and the tragic scene made Ye Ziling and others feel chills on their backs and at the same time, they were filled with anger.
Whoops!
Zhao Yan dodged and held Gongsun Yan in his arms. He found that he fainted from the pain.
But even so, his fists were still clenched, and his face was full of unwillingness and pain.
"Xia Houyan, remember what you said today."
Zhao Yan took a deep breath, his dull eyes flashed with an unprecedented coldness.
"You have so many things on your mind. None of you can leave today!" Xia Houyan waved her hand coldly with no expression on her face.
Ye Ziling said decisively: "Everyone leave separately!"
The strength of the two sides was not at the same level at all, and there was no result in fighting each other. Ye Ziling felt very unwilling, but still made the most correct decision.
Whoosh whoosh!
In the deep forest, everyone from the Fuyun Sword Sect spread out their movements and ran in different directions.
Just when Xiahou Yan was about to order people from the two aristocratic families to chase him, Huang Yancheng, the eldest of the four brothers of the Huang family, smiled and said: "Brother Xiahou, why don't you leave this trivial matter to us brothers? There is no need to spend a lot of time and leave it to us."
My fourth child, these people will come back on their own initiative."
"oh?"
Xia Houyan said calmly.
Huang Yancheng smiled, looked at a young man among the four who was covered in black robes, and said: "Fourth brother, please open your eyes for Brother Xiahou."
The man in black robe stood up and said with a sinister smile: "It's just a small matter. Brother Xiahou can just wait here. None of us need to move."
The two leaders of the saint family had a strange look in their eyes, and their faces were full of suspicion.
The people of Fuyun Sword Sect are not weak, especially Zhao Yan and Ye Ziling. Except for Xia Houyan, no one among them is the opponent of these two people.
The people from the Huang family are a little too trusting, right?
It's still the Shenggu Family, what other trump card does it have?
The young man in black robe smiled and took out a strange-looking bone flute from his storage bag without further explanation.
He put it to his mouth and blew it, and the next moment there was an extremely gloomy and harsh sound, wuwuwuwu, like a ghost crying and a wolf howling, which made people despair.
At first, everyone was still confused.
Not long after, there were waves of terrifying beast roars in the deep forest, and the sounds came and went, as if they were all possessed by a demon.
Boom!
The whole earth trembled, as if the end was coming, and many monsters were directly controlled by it.
"Saint Xuan Master."
Bai Zhanli's eyes flashed with fear and he whispered.
It seems that he used this method to control the two overlord-level monsters before.
Several people originally planned to trap Lin Yun and others, and wait until they were exhausted after killing them.
Unexpectedly, Lin Yun directly held the monster alone and sent Ye Ziling and others out first.
"This kid is so evil..." Xia Houyun muttered from the side, feeling a lot of uncomfortable aura from the man in black robe.
Xia Houyan's expression remained unchanged, but there was some confusion in her heart.
It seems that the fourth son of the Huang family can only guide the king-level monsters, but cannot completely control them.
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With the blessing of this bone flute, it seems that the monster beasts of this level have been completely controlled. Listening to the rising and falling sounds, the number of monster beasts controlled is close to an exaggerated number of about a hundred.
"How about it? Is my brother's skills good?"
Huang Yancheng narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Xia Houyan and smiled.
"It's really not easy for the holy sound to enter the soul."
Xia Houyan looked at the young man in black robes specifically and said meaningfully.
A look of arrogance flashed in Huang Yancheng's eyes, and he smiled casually: "It's just a small path, it's not worth mentioning compared with Brother Xiahou's Divine Sky Sword Intent."
Xia Houyan was noncommittal and said nothing.
"With you and me joining forces, the treasures in the Barren Mountain Sword Tomb will definitely be captured!" Huang Yancheng said with a smile. He paused and then continued: "As for these people, they will all have to come back one by one in half an hour at most.
, let Brother Xiahou handle it, just treat it as a greeting gift to me at that time."
Xia Houyan still didn't speak, the other party wanted to show his strength.
It is both a help and a deterrent. None of these people are good people, and the evil spirits in each one of them are astonishing.
But he, Xia Houyan, is not someone to be trifled with.
If there really is the treasure he mentioned in the Barren Mountain Sword Tomb, there is actually no harm in working together.
It's just that when the time comes, who will get the treasure will depend on their own abilities.
The two of them each have their own secrets, but on the surface they are quite polite and get along well.
In the distance, Ye Ziling, who was flying towards the north, was attacked by more than a dozen monster beasts.
Without exception, they were all overlord-level Great God Alchemy Realm monsters, one alone, or three or four. For her, it was easy to say, not to mention killing them all, at least there was no problem in protecting herself.
But after the number reaches ten, it becomes quite difficult.
Not long after, she was injured. The monster in the secret realm of the barren mountain. The blood in its body contained sword intent, and its attack was extremely fierce. If she was not careful, she would be scratched, and the wound would be difficult to heal.
Unknown to him, Zhao Yan, Feng Zhang and Liu Qingyan were all trapped by the monster.
No matter how much the group fought and dodged, they were still unable to avoid it. Instead, they were forced back step by step by the monster.
It gives people a feeling of extreme despair, as if the monsters are being killed endlessly, all of them are going crazy and rampaging, unafraid of death.
After half a stick of incense passed, Ye Ziling came back one after another.
He appeared in great embarrassment in front of Xia Houyan and others. They were all seriously injured, especially Feng Zhang and Liu Qingyan who were almost seriously injured and dying.
Ho ho ho!
After forcing them back, the monsters only roared from a distance and no longer approached to kill them.
The young man in black robe put down his bone flute, smiled slightly, and quietly retreated.
"The Huang brothers are indeed worthy of their reputation."
Xia Houyan glanced at the man and said softly.
"Xia Houyan, what do you want to do?" Ye Ziling gritted his teeth and said with a gloomy expression.
Xia Houyan smiled faintly and said: "Don't you know what I want to do? I have always heard that friendship is the most important thing when burying a handsome young man. I just want to know which one is more important than friendship and Bodhisattva!"
"You are so shameless!"
Ye Ziling said angrily.
She was so angry that Lin Yun carried the two green fire dragons alone and fought hard to help them find a way out.
Not only did they not help Lin Yun, but they became a burden to the other party, a burden used by the other party to threaten Lin Yun.
"I'm shameless?"
Xia Houyan said coldly: "Is Lin Yun so shameless? He bullied my brother with Shenxiao Sword Intent and dared to ask me to apologize. I, Xia Houyan, have never seen such an arrogant person!"
"It turns out you were the one behind it..."
At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the distance. The voice came leisurely and lightly.
But there was an invisible chill that instantly filled the space.
