"If you ask me, it's not hopeless. If Yuan Xiaoxiao can break through to the seventh level, the second master of the Yuan family may not be able to make a comeback!"
"It's impossible. Not long ago, Yuan Xiaoxiao had a glimpse of the late stage of the sixth level of Dao Realm. Yuan Tianjiao must have broken through it first!"
"How is it impossible? Have you heard that Ye Qian, who is wanted by the Judgment Order, is already at the middle stage of the seventh level of the Peeping Dao Realm. He is a full-fledged powerful cultivator. He can do it. No matter who is in the Yuan family,
If the ancestor misses a few treasures, it will be enough for Yuan Xiaoxiao to break through!"
"What, Ye Qian peeked into the middle stage of the seventh level of the Dao Realm. Are you kidding? He came out of the secret realm of the Gate of Heaven and was wanted by the Feixian Sect. He only peeked into the middle stage of the Dao Realm. Don't spread rumors!"
"Who spread the rumor? Ye Qian appeared in Poyun City a month ago and killed several powerful men of the Feixian Sect in just a few days. I heard that there was also a core elder of the inner sect, Wang Xuesong. Later, Poyun City was directly killed by the Feixian Sect.
The blockade lasted for ten days and was only lifted some time ago!"
When Ye Qian heard this, he couldn't help but turn to the person who was talking next to him. The person who spoke was a fat man with two patches of plateau red on his face. His round, fat face was filled with deep disdain.
"How do you know?" A skinny young man next to Gao Yuan Hong rolled his eyes, "If such a big thing happened, the news would have spread throughout the entire Immortal Alliance. Do you think there is any news now? Then maybe Ye Qian
He was killed by Feixian Cult a long time ago!"
"Idiot, Ye Qian is really dead, the killing order has been withdrawn a long time ago!" Gao Yuanhong, the fat man, rolled his eyes and said, "Such a shameful thing, if you were the leader of the Feixian Sect, could you not suppress it? It is said that that
The leader of Feixian Sect, Li Dezhang, was so angry that he almost died. On the day he received the news, he went directly down the mountain and took people to Poyun City to search for Ye Qian. Otherwise, do you think cats and dogs can block a fairy city at will? "
Ye Qian's heart tightened when he heard this, and he silently praised himself. Fortunately, he went to Tianyin City, otherwise he would have escaped death in the hands of Li Dezhang, a master at the eighth level of the Peeping Realm...
Ye Qian really wiped his sweat this time. Speaking of which, Li Dezhang went too far. Didn't he just kill a few of his people? As for going down the mountain to trouble him personally, there was no such big noise when his son died!
Ye Qian himself didn't even think about it. Why did the Feixian Sect kill so many elders? This could be regarded as the most brutal attack and revenge on the Feixian Sect in hundreds of years. It also coincided with the opening of the mountain gate to recruit disciples once every twenty years.
If all the elders in the world die, the impact will be much greater than if his son dies.
"Have you found Ye Qian?" the skinny boy asked with a shocked look on his face.
"Where can I find it? I don't know where it went! Let me tell you, these two people are so idle that they are fighting here like children playing house. Look at what Ye Qian did, and then look at them
, Haha..." Gao Yuanhong, the little fat man, sneered, looking at Mu Fengyun with a look of disdain.
"It's not like they're just kids playing house, but they are the geniuses of our Immortal Alliance!" the skinny young man said sarcastically.
"Any genius is just trying to put gold on his face. Yuan Chun was defeated by Ye Qian in the secret realm of the Gate of Heaven. If he hadn't run fast, he would have died like Wei Chengfeng. He just bullies the weak and fears the strong!" Gao Yuanhong
The little fat man said disdainfully.
"Brother, dare I ask Gao's name? I feel like you know a lot!" the skinny young man asked curiously.
"I don't want to change my name. I don't want to change my surname. Miss Yuan Xiaoxiao, deputy general of Feng Wei Army, Yuan Futu, the sixth branch of the Yuan family!" Gao Yuanhong said proudly.
"Are they the Feng Weijun who take it as their own duty to protect Miss Yuan Xiaoxiao, build up momentum for her, and drive away suitors?" The skinny young man had not yet spoken, but the young man Ye Qian met on the hearse yesterday heard on the side and rushed to the side.
He went to Gao Yuanhong's side, held his hand, and asked excitedly.
Ye Qian looked at the little fat man with a strange expression. This Feng Weijun, in his hometown, was considered a fan group or a support group. As expected, the Immortal League was not far behind in anything.
We must develop and transcend in an all-round way.
"Yes, I am one of the founders of the Feng Wei Army. I have a good relationship with Miss Yuan Xiaoxiao. I have also met Ye Qian, who is known as the evil genius, a few times and is considered a friend!" Gao Yuanhong raised his head high.
Still proud.
Ye Qian's face became even weirder. God and you are friends. We have never met. This guy's bragging is quite fresh and refined. This is the first time someone has brought him along with him. He is really a flying fairy.
Is there no one in Xianyuan City?
"Brother, do you think my younger brother is qualified to enter?" the young man asked expectantly.
"Well, the members of our Feng Wei Army need to be under thirty years old and have reached the fifth level of the Dao Peeping Realm. The peripheral members also need to have the cultivation level of the Peeping Dao Realm. If you want to come, come to me after you reach the Peeping Dao Realm!
"The little fat man from Gaoyuan Hong looked at the young man hesitantly. He couldn't bear to hit him, but he couldn't take back all the crooked melons and jujubes. He made a request and gave a hope at the same time.
"Okay, brother, I will definitely meet the requirements as soon as possible!" the young man said with a radiant face, and then returned to his seat with a dreamy smile.
Ye Qian was quite speechless about this scene. Fortunately, at this time, another roll call came: "Young Master Yuan Chun of the Yuan Family has arrived!"
"You damn young master, you are so shameless!" At the same time, the fat man from Gaoyuan Red next to Ye Qian curled his lips and muttered in a low voice, which attracted Ye Qian's sideways glance.
Yuan Chun is the eldest grandson of the head of the Yuan family. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the young master of the Yuan family. It is also okay to say that he is not. After all, the head of the Yuan family has not named his eldest son as his heir. When talking about the young master, Yuan Chun's father cannot be counted, let alone
Don't talk about Yuan Chun.
Yuan Chun was still the same as when he met in the secret realm of the Gate of Heaven, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, tall figure, dressed in white and gorgeous clothes, and he had the air of a noble nobleman from the immortal world. He was followed by about ten younger brothers who were obviously from aristocratic families.
"Ah! Mr. Yuan!"
"Ah! Mr. Yuan, the slave family likes you!"
"Master Yuan, look here, take over the slave family!"
When Yuan Chun came in with a smile as warm as the spring breeze, the girl's screams that pierced the eardrums immediately hit every inch of the restaurant, and a large group of girls rushed towards Yuan Chun.
At this time, the usefulness of the dozen or so people Yuan Chun carried with him immediately became apparent. They formed a human shield very skillfully and protected Yuan Chun as he walked leisurely to the central combat area with great difficulty.
"Pretty face..." What came to Ye Qian's ears was the resentful muttering of the little fat man from Gaoyuan Hong. Seeing that those girls had no reserve, they swarmed towards Yuan Chun like chasing stars. Even the girl he met yesterday also
Being infected, he screamed and ran over. Ye Qian couldn't help but shudder. If he killed Yuan Chun on the spot, he would probably be cursed by these young girls for the rest of his life.
The central combat area of the blockbuster building is very special. Experts from the Yuan family were specially invited to expand the space. It looks like it is only a hundred feet in diameter. In fact, once you enter, the real diameter is three hundred feet, almost one kilometer. There are also spaces inside that can be customized according to the combatants.
According to the requirements, some special terrains were arranged, such as forests, rivers or deserts, but this time there was nothing, just an ordinary stone arena with a clear view.
"We haven't seen each other for several years, Taoist friend Mu has improved a lot!" Yuan Chun entered the ring and greeted with a smile on his face.
"Please!" Mu Fengyun said without any nonsense, with an expressionless expression. The black heavy sword held upside down in his hand became an upright position, with the tip of the sword touching the ground. He was born in the Hunyuan Sword Sect, and his sect's background was pretty much the same, so there was no need to go out of his way to please him.
Yuan Chun, he is a sword cultivator, everything depends on the sword.
"What, you are so shameless, our Master Yuan Chun dares to pretend like this when he takes the initiative to say hello!"
"It's just that you don't have any courtesy at all. Do you really think that you are a genius, so you can be so proud that you are arrogant?"
"You are born in a small place and are rude. You don't know anything except fighting and killing. Sooner or later you will die by someone else's sword!"
Before Yuan Chun said anything, all the girls in the underground exploded when they saw Mu Fengyun's posture. All kinds of curses and curses were spat out from their mouths. There was a look of hatred and resentment in their eyes. They didn't know it, but they thought Mu Fengyun had killed him.
Killed their whole family.
"Please!" The smile on Yuan Chun's face froze, and he ignored the girls outside who were complaining for him. On the stage, what they said was an interference to Mu Fengyun, and it was also an interference to himself. Isn't this opponent capable?
If you can crush it casually, you need to go all out.
Yuan Chun took out the long sword from the storage ring. He didn't expect Mu Fengyun to be so disrespectful and didn't even bother to say greetings to him. Of course, there was anger in his heart. Did he think that he could defeat him by understanding the sword's intention?
"Secret Technique, Phantom Nine Swords!" Yuan Chun stared at Mu Fengyun, and the long sword in his hand rotated in front of him and divided into nine swords. Each sword was exactly the same as the original sword. The only difference was that at the same time, this
The nine swords all have a milky white sword light, without the sharpness of the sword, but give people the feeling of space being cut apart.
"Go!" Yuan Chun pointed at Mu Fengyun with the long sword in his hand. In an instant, the nine swords disappeared out of thin air. When they reappeared, they were already behind Mu Fengyun. Each sword stabbed at Mu Fengyun's vitals, as if to take it directly.
He killed Mu Fengyun.
"Sword Qi is like a mountain!" Mu Fengyun shouted coldly, thrusting the sharp sword into the ground, and an earthy yellow sword light barrier appeared around Mu Fengyun.
"Bang...bang...bang..." came the sounds of waves of sword energy bombarding the light shield, and the milky white and earthy yellow light burst into brilliant fireworks, beautiful and gorgeous, but no matter how bombarded the nine swords were, they could not break that
A light layer of earthy yellow mask.
"It's not a phantom, every sword is the strongest blow at the peak of the sixth level of Dao Realm!" A young man took a breath of air.
"The Phantom Nine Swords is not an illusion, it is a space secret technique. It is one of the most powerful true secret techniques of our Yuan family. It can copy attacks and make one equal to nine!" Gao Yuanhong, the fat man, squinted at the young man and said proudly.
"Don't you think Mu Fengyun is truly powerful? He can defend such a powerful attack as if it were a truly stoic mountain. Is it possible for a swordsman to possess such a powerful defense?" A young man looked in disbelief and exclaimed.