The power of the unparalleled sword array is shrinking, but the sword energy that stands upright, is thicker, bigger and more powerful has not changed.
"I see."
At the foot of the mountain, a man suddenly shouted, scaring the people around him.
He didn't care about others' rolling eyes and said excitedly: "Mr. Yang used the sword formation to break the old guy's sword formation.
The second wave of sword energy, which was thicker, bigger and more powerful, belonged to Mr. Yang.
Look around Mr. Yang, those controlled long swords should be what the old guy uses to set up formations."
Everyone suddenly realized.
"Let me just say, Mr. Yang is so powerful, how could he lose?"
"You just said he would lose."
"You're talking nonsense, you're spreading rumors, I didn't tell you anything."
"It turns out that Mr. Yang is the thicker, bigger and more powerful one."
Many people said excitedly.
Everyone felt relieved.
As long as you don't lose, that's fine.
"This kid scared me to death."
Dong Lianyi, who had been silent, patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief.
When she turned around, she found several girls with tears in their eyes, and immediately said: "When he comes back, we must teach him a lesson for daring to scare us."
Chen Yanfei said quickly: "As long as everything is fine, there is no need for a lesson."
"That's right, it'll be fine."
Several girls also echoed.
Dong Lianyi smiled happily.
"You...what did you do?
Why was my sword formation broken?"
Xiao Wenping was shocked, angry, and also frightened.
It took him a hundred years to research and refine the array disk, which was used as the treasure of the Immortal Sect, but was accidentally broken by someone?
He couldn't accept it.
"Your formation cultivation is too weak."
Yang Yifei said lightly.
As soon as he waved his hand, the sword arrays immediately shrank, and the spiritual sword inside was suppressed by the sword array and turned into a small handful, like a fish that landed on the beach, beating constantly, but still unable to break free from the suppression of the sword array.
Yang Yifei's consciousness moved and he immediately erased the consciousness left by Xiao Wenping on all the spiritual swords. These spiritual swords immediately became ownerless things.
With a casual move, he separated the sword array, and these spiritual swords flew towards him one after another and fell into the ring.
Wow... Xiao Wenping's consciousness was destroyed, and he immediately vomited a large mouthful of blood, his breath was weak, and he shouted: "Give me the sword back!"
A total of one hundred and eight spiritual swords were obtained by Xiao Wenping in exchange for almost all the assets of the Xiao family in the Immortal Sect. It was his high-spirited temperament that laid the foundation for the Xiao family to become the master of the Immortal Sect.
As a result, when it first appeared in the human world, it was broken and all the swords were taken away.
The loss is not trivial.
This blow is not the biggest yet.
The biggest blow was to Xiao Wenping's psychology.
The formations he has mastered for more than a hundred years are not as good as a young boy. How can he accept this?
"One more."
Yang Yifei's eyes fell on the main sword.
This main sword is a top-grade spiritual weapon, and its value is equivalent to one hundred and eight low-grade spiritual swords.
"Bring it here."
With a flash of consciousness, Yang Yifei wiped out Xiao Wenping's consciousness from the main sword and snatched it away.
"You..." Xiao Wenping was angry and anxious, pointing at Yang Yifei, his body trembled, his eyes rolled, and he fell back suddenly.
He got so angry that he fainted! "Damn it, I'm so mad at the immortal, Mr. Yang is so awesome."
"What kind of bad immortal is he? He's not as good as us ordinary people."
"Look at us, how many times we were hit by Mr. Yang, but nothing happened. We lost just once and were so angry that we died. This fairy sect seems to be average."
Many people laughed and gloated.
As a master, he was so angry that he fainted. It was the most ridiculous thing in the world. No wonder those people laughed at him.
"Brother Xiao!"
"Ancestor!"
Xiang Rong, Sun Baocheng and the Xiao family were all shocked.
Xiao Wenping's performance has exceeded all of their imaginations.
As soon as that earth-shattering sword formation appeared, they believed that they were no match for Xiao Wenping, and that the entire mortal world would not be capable of his poisonous hand.
As a result, not only was the sword array broken, but even Xiao Wenping fainted from anger. These people suddenly panicked.
Now it is no longer a question of whether to grab the inheritance, but a question of whether you can leave alive.
For a moment, both Xiang Rong and Sun Baocheng regretted that they should not have taken a trip into this troubled water.
"Two ancestors, this boy is cruel and ruthless. Anyone who offends him will be killed by him.
Only by killing him can we be safe."
Xiao Yunshan saw the hesitation of the two people and shouted sharply.
"Ancestor, if we work together, we still have a chance of winning."
Next to Xiang Mao, Xiang Yuntian, who had discussed with Xiao Yunshan and the others to invite the ancestors of various families to come back, shouted sharply at the same time.
Xiang Yuntian has the same status in the Xiang family as Xiao Yunshan does in the Xiao family. They are both think tanks.
After hearing Xiang Yuntian's words, Xiang Mao seemed to be awake. He stepped forward and grabbed the hand of Xiang Rong, his direct ancestor, and cried: "Ancestor, if you retreat today, that kid will destroy our Xiang family.
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Sun Changke of the Sun family also grabbed Sun Baocheng's sleeve and cried to him.
Yang Yifei has always been famous for his ruthlessness.
Xiang Rong and Sun Baocheng gritted their teeth, shook their sleeves, threw Xiang Mao and Sun Changke away, and each turned into a ray of light and went away.
If Yang Yifei and Xiao Wenping were to fight and both sides would suffer losses, they would take action immediately.
But now, Yang Yifei broke through Xiao Wenping's powerful sword formation without any injuries, and the two of them were immediately frightened.
"You guys stop him first. Ancestor will immediately return to the Immortal Sect to report to the sect master and ask the sect master to send someone to get rid of him."
Before the words were spoken, the person had already left.
Everyone was stunned for a moment.
It took a while to react.
"What the hell, you escaped?"
"Bullshit immortals, they're not even as good as people from that damn dark organization. They haven't abandoned their companions, but these people have even given up on their descendants."
"Today has really opened my eyes. The so-called people in the Immortal Sect are nothing more than that."
"That's all."
Many people shook their heads.
His words were full of contempt for the people in the Immortal Sect.
Although people in the mortal world are weak in strength, they are loyal and will not abandon or give up, let alone sacrifice their family descendants.
The Xiang family, the Sun family, and the Xiao family were all stunned.
Even if they were beaten to death, they would never have imagined that Xiang Rong and Sun Baocheng could do such a thing and escape without fighting.
"Ancestor, Ancestor..." Xiang Mao and Sun Changke were still calling, but they couldn't even see their shadows.
Mu Haiyun smiled and said: "After all, he is an expert in the immortal sect, so he is fast."
This time, the Mu family just came over to watch the fun. They didn't suffer any loss and were in a good mood.
Yang Yifei put away the Wushuang Sword Formation and looked at the members of the Hidden World Family.
They suddenly felt their bodies sinking, their knees softened, and they almost knelt down.
Xiao Yunshan sighed, cupped his hands and said, "Mr. Yang, under what conditions can you let us go?"