In the face of everyone's doubts, Zhang Yang just sneered and said nothing, put his hands behind his back, and stood against the wind.

Seeing that he didn't speak, everyone's eyes quickly shifted to Xiao Yiyun, after all, Zhang Yang came with her, could it be that he was the elder master of the Qingyun Sect?

Obviously, Xiao Yiyun did not have the same good psychological quality as Zhang Yang, and said with a pale face: "He, he is not from Qingyun Sect, he is a mortal in the secular world." ”

"My junior brother Chu Yi was killed by him, and then coerced me all the way, asking me to take him to Penglai Mountain..."

After Xiao Yiyun said it with such a half-truth, she completely withdrew herself from the matter and had nothing to do with Zhang Yang.

It's just that when she said this, the whole audience exploded instantly.

"What? he's from the world?" someone was shocked.

"Impossible, there is such a powerful person in the secular world?

Others directly shook their heads in disbelief, this secular world was swept by them just now, and even the strongest Ye Kunlun was helplessly defeated, where is there any master?

"If he's not from the secular world, then there's no way to explain it? We all came out of the Immortal Gate, who has ever seen this person?"

Everyone looked at each other a few times, and they were all surprised, this Zhang Yang's appearance is extremely handsome, it is a very conspicuous existence, if it is from the fairy gate, then there is no reason why they have not seen it.

Could it be that ... Is he really a man from the worldly world?

Thinking of this, many people's faces changed, and their eyes looking at Zhang Yang were extremely complicated, some were surprised, some were unbelieving, some were in awe, some were afraid...

I saw Zhang Yang snort coldly, and said loudly: "All of you are limited, leave immediately, otherwise I, Zhang, will be killed." ”

The voice was clear, cold, roaring like thunder, exploding above the clouds, shaking everyone's eardrums numb, and the weak Dao almost couldn't bear it.

"What an arrogant tone, you want to drive us out of Penglai Mountain in one sentence, but you want to swallow the treasure of Penglai Mountain alone?"

Someone immediately stepped forward and retorted.

"You're mistaken, that's not what I meant. Zhang Yang put his hands behind his back and said lightly:

"I mean, let you get out of the world, go back to the fairy gate, and never come back. ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar!

"Shaft dares!"

"What a mortal, what a big breath!"

"He's killing himself!"

All the monks were united in their hatred, and all their emotions turned into anger. Although they are all from different sects and have conflicts of interest, after all, they are all from the Immortal Sect, and in the face of the alien races in the secular world, they are naturally the same branches and unanimously to the outside world, not to mention that this person in the secular world is so crazy that he actually released cruel words to kill all of them!

'Shhhh

As two rays of light and shadow fell from the sky, Shang Qiushui and Venerable Wuchen, who were watching the battle from a distance, also stood above the ring at the same time, looking at Zhang Yang cautiously, as if they regarded him as a mortal enemy.

"The people present are all immortals, and they want to be enemies of all of us, have you really thought it through?"

Shang Qiushui took a step forward and said coldly.

"If the sect master of your sect is here, maybe I'm still a little jealous," Zhang Yang sneered and shook his head, "But just because of you crooked melons and cracked dates, you are still worthy of calling yourself Jiao Chu?"

"You"

Shang Qiushui was furious when he heard this, and said with a cold expression: "Taixuanmen Shang Qiushui, please give me advice!"

As he spoke, he pulled out the long sword he was carrying with his backhand, and the cold light flashed, bright and not dazzling, like the sparkling waves of autumn water.

"Liangyi Transformation!"

Shang Qiushui snorted lightly, holding the sword trick in his hand, pointing at the sky with the sword in his right hand, the sword qi soared, roaring, as if he could call heaven and earth. As she slashed down with a backhand sword, all the sword qi converged and formed, condensing a huge sword pillar dozens of zhang long, and slashed down in the air, startling the angry waves, shaking the clouds and mist, and the entire bluestone floor began to tremble violently.

Taixuanmen, as the head of the Taoist sect of the immortal gate, turned to practice the way of the sword, has always paid attention to the sword with qi, it seems to be the inheritance of martial arts, in fact, the cultivation is the way of the law, this 'two Yi incarnation', is borrowed from the Taoist classics in the Tai Chi Sheng Liangyi, combined with the essence of the two instruments, each other to defeat the enemy.

Such a huge sword qi is immense, and it is not inferior to the sword qi that Ye Kunlun has accumulated for sixty years, and the Yellow Dragon Tucui that the Yellow Dragon Sect used before is like a heavenly difference in comparison.

"Good, so strong sword qi!"

Although they were far away, everyone could vaguely feel the diffused sword qi, and they couldn't help but step back.

"That's not it, Shang Qiushui is the strongest disciple of the Taixuanmen generation, and the future head of the sect will be the successor! ”

There are also Shang Qiushui's pursuers, who said proudly.

Xiao Yiyun was the only one, frowning slightly, but her eyes were staring at Zhang Yang, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Hmph, that's kind of interesting. ”

Seeing Zhang Yang snort coldly, he stomped his feet lightly, and the ocean of vitality around him suddenly boiled, and a faint golden light curtain was condensed in Hue, isolated in front of him, like an iron wall.

'Bell!'

Like the sound of a hammer striking a bell, sound waves resounded throughout the mountain.

Seeing the huge sword qi, his head slashed on the golden light curtain, and with a roar, the majestic qi instantly rolled out in all directions, and the clouds and mist rolled within two hundred meters around, and the void shook.

Although the momentum of this sword qi was huge, and it could almost open the mountain with one sword, the golden light curtain was even more condensed, and it forcibly withstood the slash of the sword qi without moving at all.

Zhang Yang faintly felt that the degree of condensation and power of this sword qi was not something that could be imitated by a swordsman in the secular world at all, Xiaoshan Beida couldn't, and Watanabe Takeo couldn't, only Ye Kunlun's sixty-year sword qi could compete with it. But Ye Kunlun's sword qi needs sixty years of accumulation, and it can only be used once, where is Shang Qiushui coming at a moment's notice, and he can use it anytime and anywhere?

"Huh. ”

Shang Qiushui snorted, tried his best, and the hand holding the sword forcibly pressed down another inch, and at the same time, the huge sword qi also sank a short distance, and finally broke through the shackles and cut a gap in the golden light curtain.

'Shhhh

Even if it was a small gap, the fierce sword qi was already able to penetrate in, falling like a tornado knife, slashing on Zhang Yang's shoulder, making a crackling sound like jade colliding.

"Not bad, are you the strongest person in the generation of Xianmen?"

It was only at this time that Zhang Yang's eyes finally lit up, and the battle intent in his eyes skyrocketed.

I saw him stomp his foot violently, and in the huge roar, a real force broke through the surface of the ground, ploughing all the way like a heavy truck, and the bluestones along the road were shattered into ashes, and the ravines were several meters deep!

'Papa

With a shattering sound, the sword qi in the void couldn't withstand this huge force, and with a violent tremble, it even cracked inch by inch, and soon, the sword qi that was dozens of zhang long all disappeared, leaving only the clear long sword in Shang Qiu's sailor's hand.

"Hmm!"

Shang Qiushui's face turned pale, he suddenly took dozens of steps back, barely stabilized his figure, swiped his sword in the air, and quickly drew out a gossip pattern, with a flash of light, a small gossip map floated in front of her, and a faint rune appeared on the surface.

"Four elephants reincarnation!"

I saw Shang Qiushui turn the long sword upside down, send it with the palm of his hand, lift the end of the hilt with his palm, and push it forward, and the whole sword was like an arrow full of bowstrings, instantly shot out, passing through the center of the gossip pattern.

'Shhhh

The Bagua pattern, as if activated, shone with brilliant light in eight different directions at the same time, and immediately merged into one, condensing a true power that is difficult to describe in words, attached to the sword.

The next moment, the sword surged again, instantly stretched into ten zhang, as if condensed into the shape of a javelin, like an ice pick, spinning in the air, driving the wind and clouds to shoot over.

This sword is a fusion of the gossip qi of Taoism, reincarnation into one, although it is not as powerful as the transformation of the two instruments, but it is extremely condensed, even more than the body of the fairy sword, all the power is condensed at one point, not as scattered as before.

'Bang!'

I saw the sword rainbow flash through the sky, like lightning, easily tearing open the golden light curtain until Zhang Yang came.

saw Zhang Yang shouting twice:

"Here comes the sword!"

Suddenly, the runes in the void condensed, forming a four-foot sword shape.

Zhang Yang held the magic sword with his hands together, and slashed in the air, and the golden rainbow slashed on the white sword light, colliding with an extremely bright light.

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