The reason why Wei Liang never showed up was of course not because he did it on purpose, but because he was dragged down.
Time goes back twenty minutes ago.
The moment Feng San opened the Kang family's door.
Wei Liang, who was standing in the backyard of Kang's house, suddenly changed his face.
The next moment.
A cold and faint voice sounded behind him.
"I really didn't expect that in addition to Wu Pavilion, there are also master-level figures in the little Tianyang. Who are you?" An old man wearing a long blue gown appeared in the backyard of the Kang family.
He has long hair and beards, a rosy face, walks with a wind, is energetic, and has a fairy-like demeanor.
In order to prevent the identity from being leaked, Wei Liang's whole body was shrouded under a black robe. He looked at the old man in blue and deliberately said in a low voice: "I never thought that in order to deal with a small family, people of the Grand Master level could be dispatched.
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The old man in green smiled softly: "You don't understand, it's no exaggeration to send someone out for something."
Wei Liang snorted coldly: "What, are you going to fight?"
After knowing that the other party might be the culprit for destroying the Zhou family, Wei Liang's tone was full of hostility.
The old man in green shirt touched his beard and smiled:
"You want to hit me and stay with you at any time, but my only purpose tonight is to hold you back."
When Wei Liang heard this, his eyes flashed slightly. The purpose of the old man in Qingshan was to hold him back, which means that only one master had come to the other party, otherwise it would have been as simple as dragging him back.
"Haha, are you so confident in your people?"
Wei Liang sneered, since only one master has come, his purpose is also very clear, the same word.
drag!
The old man in blue shirt smiled confidently:
"You can see that you seem to be very confident in your people, so wait and see who can laugh to the end."
Wei Liang sneered and didn't say anything, but just stared at the old man in Qingshan, his meaning to express was self-evident.
In this way, the two master-level figures, looking at each other from a distance, were silently paying attention to what happened in the Kang family hall.
When I saw Feng San, I captured the nine-strings and eight drums alive, the old man in Qingshan couldn't help laughing: "Although the mistress is only ranked tenth on the Qingyun List, in my opinion, she is facing the top three little monsters in the top three.
, Feng San can do not lose."
Wei Liang didn't say anything, but his whole body was tight. Once he found that something was wrong, he could save people at any time.
But what neither of them expected was that what happened in the Wu Pavilion Hall actually reversed so quickly.
Feng San was still laughing the previous second.
The next second he was sealed with a sword.
After seeing Zhou Yi kill Feng San with one sword.
The two masters were also stunned.
This is something they didn't expect.
Zhou Yi is so powerful!
Things did not reverse later, and the four disciples of Zhou's sect killed the four disciples of Liu Tang respectively.
"Haha, it seems that I was the one who laughed to the end." Looking at the old man in blue shirt with a gloomy face, Wei Liang couldn't help laughing.
And it was precisely because of this laugh that Wei Liang relaxed his vigilance.
Swish!
The old man in Qingshan disappeared in an instant. Wei Liang's face changed drastically. He was about to rush towards the hall, but suddenly he found that the old man in Qingshan was coming towards him.
boom!
In a hurry, he and the old man in Qingshan had a palm. Although this palm moistened and silently, Wei Liang retreated repeatedly.
The same was true for the old man in Qingshan, but he took advantage of this force and flew directly to the hall in the front yard.
After Wei Liang reacted, the old man in Qingshan was already one step ahead of him, which made him extremely anxious. He had no choice but to shout: "Young Master, be careful!"
As long as he could escape the attack of the old man Qingshan, he could arrive, but he knew very well that no matter whether it was a magical warrior or a warrior, he could be regarded as an ordinary person in front of the master.
It is harder to block a blow than climbing to the sky.
This is also the reason why Wei Liang felt desperate. The moment he watched the old man in green flew to the front yard, his eyes turned red in an instant, and he had already thought about what accident happened to Zhou Yi.
Then he will definitely fight to the Liu family in Lingnan regardless of everything.
Try to die together in Laliu's family.
"Everyone, beware!"
Zhou Yi's reaction was already very fast, but it was still slow.
As soon as he finished speaking, a sinister voice came from all directions, as if he was about to crush them.
"Haha, what a group of terrible little monsters. If you don't beat you to death today, you'll be fine when you grow up in the future."
Although the old man in green clothes was laughing, his eyes were full of murderous intent. He did not hesitate and slapped Zhou Yi with a palm. In his opinion, this young man who killed Feng San was the most terrifying.
"Young Master!"
At this moment, the seven disciples of the Zhou Sect took no hesitation and stepped out in front of Zhou Yi.
"Haha, it's really touching, but it's a pity that I can do at least two moves, which means you all have to die, don't worry, come one by one." The old man in green clothes patted Zhou Yi's hand as he spoke, but suddenly he was slapped at Zhou Yi's hand as he spoke.
accelerate.
Faced with the pressure of the master, Zhou Yi's face turned pale, and cold sweat dripped anxiously like raindrops.
Death is constantly approaching him, which is not on the same level as his feelings just now facing Feng Sanshi.
However, Zhou Yi's eyes were always calm, like a pool of clear water, clear, without waves, and calm.
"You all get out of the way." Zhou Yi shouted coldly at first, causing the seven disciples to stop at the same time.
Then Zhou Yi put the Po Han Sword in front of his chest and pressed it against the sword with one hand. At this critical moment, he did not hide, but made an action that no one expected.
Close your eyes!
It's like accepting the fact that he is about to die.
"Hmph, pretend to be a god and die for me!"
The old man in Qingshan snorted coldly and slapped Zhou Yi's Tianling Glade directly.
"No!" Everyone in the Zhou Sect shouted loudly at this moment, and they wanted to die for Zhou Yi.
"I won't die!"
Just when the old man in green clothes had his palm less than one meter away from Zhou Yi's head, Zhou Yi's eyes, which had been tightly closed, suddenly opened.
He shouted: "Seven Sword Immortal Styles, the Fourth Style."
Buzz!
A loud roar of sword resounded between heaven and earth.
The dazzling sword energy bloomed in Zhou Yi's chest. The sword body of the Pohan Sword trembled violently at this moment, and the next moment it burst out with a sharp aura that seemed to be able to split the sky, and directly stabbed the palm of the old man in Qingshan.
Chih!
The moment the Pohan Sword collided with the old man in Qingshan, he whined and flew out more than ten meters away.
Zhou Yi even opened his mouth and vomited blood, his breath was instantly depressed, and his body fell to the sky.
But at this moment, Zhou Yi smiled.
He finally used the fourth pose for the Sword Immortal Skills.
Killing style.
And the fourth style is indeed as recorded in the legend, and it is impossible for anyone to practice it under the master.
Zhou Yi is still not a master, so his move just now can only be considered a half-step kill to be precise.