When they saw these young people, this idea suddenly flashed through everyone's mind. These people were all dressed in cloth, with long swords at their waists, and they were walking towards this side.
So arrogant!
Everyone's hearts were agitated. The sword intent of this group of people was overwhelming. Each one of them was like a long sword soaring into the sky. Their whole body showed a fierce fighting spirit.
"Jiuxian Valley, is this here?"
A man in green clothes came out and said lightly.
"Wow, there are a lot of warriors here, maybe most of the secular warriors are here!" A woman holding a long sword also said aloud.
Her eyes swept over the group of worldly powerful men. She didn't have the slightest fear, but was full of curiosity.
"That's not the case. There are more than just these warriors in the secular world." The man in green shook his head. There are only a hundred warriors here, and there are only a few warriors in the whole of China.
Even if it is only one in ten thousand, there should be one hundred thousand warriors in China. Of course, the real warrior is more than one in ten thousand, and it is impossible to have so many warriors.
"These should be warriors from the north, and they are all the strongest among them." The man in green explained.
"Strong people?" The girl was stunned for a moment, then raised her eyebrows slightly, "These are all strong people, but they are too weak. The warriors in the world are really bad!"
The girl's voice was not concealed at all, and was heard by a group of worldly powerful men. Many people's faces changed slightly, and some even had a flash of anger in their eyes, but they quickly concealed it.
They can't afford to offend these geniuses from the ancient world. Just one strong man from their sect can kill all the worldly strong men here.
So, I just have to endure it.
A group of geniuses from the ancient world walked toward the entrance of the Jiuxian Valley, with plain faces and a hint of arrogance, looking coldly at these worldly experts.
"Hey, Yuan Haokong, Liu Yiyi, you guys are here so soon!"
At this time, another voice sounded, and a thin figure appeared instantly. He was quite tall, but his back was a bit stooped, which was somewhat inconsistent with the image of a genius in the ancient world.
"Xue Yan!"
The young man in Tsing Yi added, his brows slightly furrowed.
"I didn't expect someone like you to come!"
The girl holding the long sword frowned and said with great displeasure.
"Liu Yiyi, we haven't seen each other for so long. Do you miss your brother Xue and me?" The rickety young man named Xue Yan seemed not to notice the impatience between the two of them.
He chuckled and thought very wildly.
"You!" Liu Yiyi's face turned cold, and a cold light flashed in her eyes, "Xue Yan, get out of here!"
"This is not my territory, why can you come here but I can't!" Xue Yan raised his eyebrows slightly and said cheerfully.
"Xue Yan, this is the secular world, so don't embarrass our ancient world!" Yuan Haokong frowned and said coldly.
"Yuan Haokong, why have I embarrassed the ancient world?" Xue Yan was not afraid at all and smiled frivolously, "If you have the ability, you can teach me a lesson!"
Yuan Haokong's face turned cold. He really wanted to teach Xue Yan a lesson, but the two of them were about the same strength. He really wasn't sure how to deal with this Xue Yan.
"Jiuxian Valley is right in front of us. I really want to see what these geniuses from the ancient world look like." At this time, a clear voice rang out.
Immediately afterwards, a group of people came towards this side. They were all young men and women. There was no doubt that they were members of the Feiyun Sect and Yang Chen.
A dozen of them approached the entrance of Jiuxian Valley, but Xue Yan's eyes lit up.
Immediately afterwards, his figure flashed and went directly to the Feiyun Sect disciples, approaching Zhang Xinyu who had just spoken.
"Hey, little sister, do you want to see the genius of the ancient world? I am, come on, come on, let's go and discuss it."
Xue Yan chuckled at Zhang Xinyu, causing the junior sister to cry out "Yeah".
"Who are you? Get away!" Shi Yan was startled and stopped in front of Zhang Xinyu.
"What kind of trash are you? Get out of here!"
Xue Yan suddenly became angry and struck Shi Yan with a palm. He was thin and a little stooped, but his attack was extremely ferocious. This palm was packed with great force and was as fast as lightning. He struck Shi Yan directly at once.
Repelled.
Shi Yan was about to charge forward again, but he heard Xue Yan threatening coldly: "I have already shown mercy. If you come forward again, you will be seeking death!"
After saying this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, which was so cold that it made people's hearts tremble.
"Stay away from my little junior sister!"
Shi Yan was furious and suddenly used his strength to rush towards Xue Yan.
"Hey, that's interesting." Xue Yan raised his eyebrows, and used his palm again, knocking Shi Yan away completely and spitting out blood.
Shi Yan's eyes stopped on Zhang Xinyu again, revealing a hint of a lewd smile. The disciples of Feiyun Sect looked at each other, but did not dare to move.
Is this the genius of the ancient world? It's a little different from what they imagined.
"Brother Yang Chen!" Zhang Xinyu suddenly lost his backbone and looked at the brother Yang Chen whom he admired in his heart.
Yang Chen's expression also changed. This was a genius in the ancient world. Judging from his ability to easily knock Shi Yan away, he was definitely a strong man.
But with a beautiful woman begging him like this, it would be too shameful for him to just sit back and do nothing.
"Uncle Man." Yang Chen looked at the two-meter tall man. Only he could deal with this genius from the ancient world.
"The people of the ancient world are not something we can deal with." Uncle Man said lightly, and then closed his eyes.
Obviously, he didn't want to fight with Xue Yan, or rather, he didn't dare!
Yang Chen's face changed for a moment, then he gritted his teeth, took a step forward, cupped his hands towards Xue Yan, and said: "Brother, I'm Yang Chen, if this junior sister of mine has any offense, I will do it for him."
I apologize to you and I hope my brother can give me some face."
Yang Chen's words were neither humble nor arrogant, and seemed very magnanimous.
"Go away, who do you think you are, you dare to ask me for face!" Xue Yan's expression changed and he said coldly, "Get out of my way now, otherwise you will end up like that kid just now!"
He said something and took another step forward, his cold and arrogant aura rushing toward Yang Chen.
Yang Chen's expression changed wildly, his body trembled, and he gritted his teeth. He could only turn his body slightly, and then took two steps to the side.
He did not dare to provoke the genius of the ancient world.
Zhang Xinyu's face suddenly became very embarrassed. Brother Yang Chen, whom she had always admired in her heart, actually walked away under such circumstances, leaving her alone. At this moment, Ye Qinghuan stood in front of the entrance of Jiuxian Valley, with his consciousness