He couldn't help but wonder curiously, why did the head of the sect hand over the treasure of the mountain gate to him for safekeeping when the mountain gate was in danger? What does this mean?

Yan Feiyun had a chilling momentum on his body, and his eyes finally fell on Liang Zhengqiu: "You! Come out! Qishan Sect Master! Ninth Order! Your blood can barely match my demonic evil!"

In his eyes, there are no masters below the ninth order!

This large group of seventh-order and eighth-order masters of the two factions is just a bunch of garbage!

The only one who can make him take a look at it is only one of the head of Qishan, Liang Zhengqiu!

"You...... You ......"

Liang Zhengqiu took two steps back in fear!

Many years ago, he knew how terrifying Yan Feiyun's cultivation was!

And just now I saw with my own eyes that Yan Feiyun easily defeated the Lingshan Twin Tigers! Lin Feihu and Xun Jianhu were either more skilled than him, and both of them were defeated together, so why did he fight Yan Feiyun?

"Come out!!"

Yan Feiyun shouted angrily, raised his sword and slowly walked towards the Qishan faction!

He went straight to the enemy camp alone!

Twenty or thirty people from the Qishan faction were so frightened that they retreated again and again, and even the head Liang Zhengqiu retreated more than a dozen steps, which was extremely embarrassing!

Li Hao knows that today's situation is stable!

He saw that Tie Yu Mountain was unconscious under the protection of several Imperial Sword Hall disciples!

He walked over, pushed away a few disciples, and then gave Tie Yushan a needle to "return to the soul......

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"What do you want to do to Master?"

Several Imperial Sword Hall disciples shouted and shouted at Li Hao's rash behavior, full of hostility!

Li Hao explained: "I am also a disciple of the Imperial Sword Hall, can I still harm my master?"

"Hmph, who knows what you want to do!"

"You're just a hut handyman of unknown origin!"

"Master has never recognized you as a disciple, has he ever asked you to go to the Imperial Sword Hall? Not once, right?"

"We don't recognize you as our brother!"

……

All the disciples looked at Li Hao with hostility!

At this time, Tie Yushan, who was already angry, suddenly woke up......

Everyone was dumbfounded!

One by one, they looked at Li Hao in surprise and curiosity - the wooden thorn in his hand!

Li Hao smiled indifferently: "Look, isn't this waking up?"

"You saved me?"

Tie Yushan looked at Li Hao with a puzzled expression!

Li Hao nodded and said, "You just lost too much blood, it's not a big deal." It would be nice to rest for a few days! But you can't move around for a few days!"

Tie Yushan said: "I have to protect the mountain gate!"

Li Hao said with a smile: "Someone has done it for you! You can rest assured that you can cultivate!"

"Who?"

"See for yourself!"

Li Hao pointed to the center of the hall, Yan Feiyun under the watchful eye of everyone!

"Is that him?"

"Senior brother is here?"

"He's got his leg right?"

Tie Yushan saw the majestic Yan Feiyun on the field, and gently breathed a sigh of relief: "With him out of the horse, my Yaoshan has finally been saved!"

Li Hao smiled slightly: "Elder Tie, your junior brother's martial arts are much higher than yours!"

Tie Yushan said: "Because he is not my junior brother, but my uncle!"

Li Hao was stunned: "What's the matter? This generation is not right! Isn't he a disciple in charge?"

Tie Yushan said: "The last head of the sect, Yan Douhan, is my master Liu Aolong's master, and Yan Feiyun's father!"

"So Yan Feiyun and Liu Aolong are brothers?" "Yes, Yan Feiyun is the master's junior brother and the heir of the Yaoshan Sect. However, he was young and frivolous, strayed into the devil's path, made himself infamous, and ruined the reputation of Yaoshan, and was expelled from the sect by his master forever! Later, his master died of illness and passed the position of head of the sect to my master! Master Wanli

He went all the way to the east, found his uncle, and persuaded him to break away from the devil and reform his ways. Uncle Shi finally turned around and returned to Yaoshan. But he refused to accept the position of head teacher, and said that he had no face to be a disciple of the master...... So the master took him into a registered disciple and let him stay in Yaoshan. ”

"Oh! Yan Feiyun is nominally Liu Aolong's disciple, but in fact he is his junior disciple?"

"Yes!"

"No wonder his martial arts are so high!"

Li Hao finally unveiled the confusion!

No wonder Yan Feiyun cultivated so terrifyingly, and his status in Yaoshan was extremely high, even Liu Aolong spoke to him respectfully......

It turns out that he is the real young master of Yaoshan!

Above the main hall. Yan Feiyun swung away more than a dozen Qishan disciples with a sword, the tip of the sword pointed directly at Liang Zhengqiu, and shouted angrily: "Coward! If you come out to fight, I, Yan Feiyun, still respect you as a man! But you can't shrink back, and you don't even have the courage to fight! It's just a waste! My Demon Sword drinks the blood of you coward...... accept

Die!!"

He was so murderous that he raised the demonic sword in his hand!

Liang Zhengqiu suddenly shouted: "Help! Help! Elder Yin, if you don't make a move, I'm going to die! Come out and save me~~!!"

Elder Yin?

Who is this?

Could it be that there is an elder in Qishan who is higher than his Liang Zhengqiu's martial arts?

Everyone is wondering!

Suddenly, a ghostly figure emerged from among the disciples of the two factions of Lingshan and Qishan......

"Whoosh!"

The figure was short, but lightning fast!

Quickly pounced on Yan Feiyun who raised his sword!

"Hmph!

Yan Feiyun swung out his left palm!

"Bang!!"

The two of them struck each other with a huge concussive sound!

Yan Feiyun's body was shocked back five steps!

That figure was also shocked back five steps!!

When the figure settled, everyone saw that it was an extremely thin and shriveled old man in his fifties, with sparse hair and two goatees, and he looked very thief......

The old man sighed and said: "Lingshan and Qishan are simply waste, they can't do any trivial things, and in the end, they have to ......take action in person."

Yan Feiyun saw that the opponent turned out to be a thin old man, and said in surprise: "Who are you? You can actually shake me Yan Feiyun back five steps? In the Western Realm, there is no such peerless master!!"

"You're not bad! The Sixteen Mountain Gates of the Western Realm can shake this seat back by five steps, and you Yan Feiyun is the only one!" the thin old man smiled gloomily.

Liang Zhengqiu saw this person make a move, bumped into his courage, stepped forward arrogantly, and said fearlessly: "Yan Feiyun! Even if you are a top master in the Western Realm, you will not be able to escape death today! No matter how high your martial arts are, you are not an opponent of Elder Yin!"

"Hmph! Don't be ashamed! Both sides take five steps back, and their skills are obviously between the best! I, Yan Feiyun, have no less than 100 masters with similar slashing skills! No matter what Yin Elder or Yang Elder you are, I will kill it with my Demon Sword!"

He swung his long sword, slashed a black sword aura, and attacked the Yin Elder with great momentum......

"Hmph!" Elder Yin sneered disdainfully, and suddenly used an extremely weird and funny move to swing away Yan Feiyun's sword with one palm, but the other palm hit him hard in the chest, shaking Yan Feiyun back five steps!