Leaving the camp of Ziyang Mansion, Xiao Yang walked directly to the side.

As before, after asking, Xiao Yang took Ma Yueyang and Yang Lie into the camp.

It's just that this time, there are some ways out from just now.

As soon as he walked into the camp of Qingyunmen, several warriors came over.

There was a slight surprise and respect on their faces.

"Brother Yang Lie, you're back. The master is waiting for you inside!"

Obviously, as soon as he entered, Yang Lie was recognized by the martial artists of Qingyunmen.

There is no way, Yang Lie is the first disciple of Qingyunmen, and this identity is quite eye-catching.

Yang Lie nodded lightly and didn't say much.

The friendship was not deep, and Yang Lie walked straight to the camp.

Xiao Yang was the same, and Ma Yueyang didn't say a word, following behind Yang Lie with his head down, like a little brother of Yang Lie.

These people were not familiar with Ma Yueyang and had some doubts in their hearts, but Yang Lie was at the scene, and they didn't say anything.

"The head of the family, Yang Yong is among them, I will wait outside, and I will not go in. Yang Lie whispered to Xiao Yang.

In Yang Lie's heart, there are still some drums.

You know, his behavior is an absolute treacherous act!

He didn't know why Xiao Yang wanted to bring him over.

If this problem can't be handled, I'm afraid my life will be explained here today.

"Wait here. Xiao Yang glanced at them lightly, then turned around and walked into the tent.

"Huh?"

The moment Xiao Yang entered the tent, Yang Yong turned his head instantly.

In the tent, not only Yang Yong, but also the Qingyunmen warriors who discussed with Yang Yong.

"Who?"

Yang Yong frowned.

Obviously, when he saw Xiao Yang, he felt a little strange.

He didn't know Xiao Yang, and he had never seen him in Qingyunmen.

Facing Yang Yong's question, Xiao Yang smiled lightly, looked at the person next to him, but did not speak.

Yang Yong frowned again and glanced at the martial artist beside him.

Several people nodded and turned to leave.

"Who are you, and how did you get in?"

After the other martial artists left, Yang Yong walked up and looked at Xiao Yang and stared.

Xiao Yang did not answer Yang Yong's question, but said:

"The martial artists you put in the Bai family and Ice Flame Town were all killed by me. ”

"The martial artist in the Ice Flame Pavilion is now my disciple. ”

Xiao Yang smiled slowly.

Yang Yong's face remained unchanged, but he sneered:

"Boy, you're here to provoke me?"

Xiao Yang waved his hand.

"Not really. It has nothing to do with you Qingyunmen, and it has nothing to do with you Yang Yong. ”

"I'm here today to unify the Southern Continent, including Ziyang Mansion, and you Qingyunmen. ”

Xiao Yang didn't care whether Yang Yong would be angry at all, on the contrary, his words were as if he wanted Yang Yong to be angry.

"Also, by the way, I'll let you know. Yang Ping is already dead, so there is no need to collect the body, and the body does not know where it has gone. ”

"However, the world of martial arts is the way of competition, and death and injury are inevitable. ”

"Yang Ping is dead, was killed by you?" Yang Yong seemed to have heard something very funny.

"Just you?"

"Mid-Vientiane?"

From the moment Xiao Yang entered the door, he noticed Xiao Yang's strength.

Vientiane mid-term!

In the eyes of his Vientiane peak, Xiao Yang's realm has nothing to hide!

"Yes, believe it or not, I'm just here to inform you. ”

Xiao Yang thought for a while, and then said, "By the way, your apprentice Yang Lie is also my person now." ”

"You don't have to blame him, I poisoned him, if you don't return, you will die, I think, in the face of a life and death crisis, no one will be alone, rather than give in. ”

The more Yang Yong listened, the more he wanted to laugh.

"Who the hell are you, just to tell me a joke?"

"Joke? It's certainly not a joke!"

Xiao Yang waved his hand again: "I'm here to ask you if you are obedient to me." ”

"What about not returning to obedience?" Yang Yong said with a smile.

"If you don't submit, you're an enemy. Dealing with the enemy is naturally in the way of killing. Xiao Yang also smiled, but compared with Yang Yong, Xiao Yang's young face looked a little green and immature.

"Boy, you have a bad brain, go to a doctor. If a mortal doctor can't do it, find a metaphysical doctor. Don't come to me to go wild!"

"Here, it's Qingyunmen, not a place for you to go wild!"

"My words are true. If you don't believe me, there's nothing I can do. Xiao Yang shrugged.

"My words have been brought, and since you don't want to, I won't force it. ”

With that, Xiao Yang turned around and wanted to leave the tent.

His purpose has been accomplished.

To put it bluntly, he just wanted to provoke the relationship with Qingyunmen.

Of course, if this Yang Yong is really the kind of cowardice that can't work, his family is killed, and he is still willing to surrender, Xiao Yang can only have nothing to say.

But obviously, Yang Yong is not this kind of person.

Xiao Yang had already said this, no matter how much Yang Yong didn't believe it, a fire rose in his heart.

What's more, he felt that this kid had no reason to tell lies.

Who would not kill someone, say that they killed themselves, and let someone else beat him?

Perhaps, there may be one in this world, but Yang Yong feels that it will not be this teenager!

"Stop!"

"Boy, the realm is not bad, but I don't see the ability to deceive people!"

"Your words are too pale. You want me to obey you?"

"Don't look at who you're talking to!"

"You guy, I don't know where you come from, you dare to be so presumptuous here!"

"Since you dare to come, don't think about leaving!"

Yang Yong laughed cruelly, and did not put Xiao Yang in his eyes at all.

And no wonder!

Xiao Yang, not only did he ruin the good deeds of Qingyunmen, not to mention killing the great elders of Qingyunmen, but also many martial artists in Qingyunmen rebelled to Xiao Yang's disciples.

How does this make Yang Yong not angry?

He has worked hard to manage until now, and the huge Qingyunmen has lost most of his manpower because of Xiao Yang's behavior!

That's right!

If you do the math, it's really half the story!

In terms of high-end strength, Qingyunmen originally had two martial artists.

Yang Yong was one of them, and the other was the Great Elder of Qingyunmen.

And now, the Great Elder of Qingyunmen was killed by Xiao Yangge in the Ice Flame Pavilion, and Qingyunmen naturally lost half of its high-end strength!

As for the ordinary martial artists, all of them in Bingyan Town were killed by Xiao Yang, and all the martial artists in the Bai family were also killed by Xiao Yang.

And the martial artists who led the team to the Ice Flame Pavilion led by the Great Elder have all become the children of the Xiao family.

Coupled with the losses of dealing with the Ice Flame Pavilion warriors on the frontal battlefield......

From this point of view, in fact, the loss of Qingyunmen may be more than half of what was imagined!

Xiao Yang's Qingyunmen suffered such heavy losses, how could Yang Yong let Xiao Yang unify the entire Southern Continent as he wished?

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"In that case, it's not negotiable. Xiao Yang felt a little pity.

Anyway, this is also a martial artist at the peak of Vientiane, and if he can not fight with him, Xiao Yang really doesn't want to do this.

But now it seems that we have to fight.

However, this is also in Xiao Yang's expectation.

He had to admit that he had indeed brought a lot of damage to Qingyunmen.

But there is no way, in the midst of war, how can there be indecision and let go of the opponent's behavior?

"Don't talk nonsense! If you come here today, don't even think about leaving!"

Yang Yong is not as generous as Bing Lingfeng.

If Xiao Yang hadn't said that he had something to discuss after reporting his door number, Yang Yong would have been killed a long time ago!

"Pick up!"

Yang Yong burst out with a shout, kicked the soles of his feet, and a trace of cracks suddenly appeared on the ground.

From his body, the majestic spiritual power surged out like a flood, and I saw that under the wrapping of the spiritual power, from his right hand, a red light exploded in an instant, and a strong wind immediately set off around him!

The cultivation at the peak of the late stage of Vientiane exploded in an instant!

It's in a tent!

The moment Yang Yong made a move, the entire tent was overturned!

Outside the tent, many Qingyunmen warriors rushed to the scene. Their eyes widened as they didn't understand what had just happened.

However, they could still feel the anger from their sect master, Yang Yong!

Even if this punch didn't come towards them, they could still feel the huge pressure from Yang Yong's fist.

In the face of Yang Yong's full-scale outburst, Xiao Yang's eyes suddenly became cold.

With a hint of ridicule in his mouth, he sneered: "Yang Yong, I have good words to persuade you, since you don't want to, don't blame me for being polite!"

Xiao Yang said, and the spiritual power also rippled at the same time.

"Joke!"

"This boy is funny!"

"In the middle of Vientiane, dare to be unkind to the door master?"

"You know, the master of the door is a big man at the pinnacle of Vientiane!"

As soon as Xiao Yang's spiritual aura exploded, the disciples present suddenly felt the pressure on Xiao Yang's body.

Although Xiao Yang cultivated so much at a young age, they were shocked.

But......

This is clearly the middle stage of Vientiane!

In the middle of Vientiane, he spoke cruelly to a martial artist at the peak of Vientiane?

Or is it in someone's lair?

This young man's brain is broken, right?

These Qingyunmen martial artists have no intention of making a move.

Because, they felt, it was not necessary.

The owner of the door alone is enough to deal with this situation.

"What's going on?"

On the other side, both Ma Yueyang and Yang Lie were a little stunned.

In addition to being stunned, there was some trepidation in their hearts.

This is in the camp of Qingyunmen......

This is the fight?

......

"Get out!" Yang Yong saw that Xiao Yang dared to rush straight ahead, and couldn't help but shout angrily, like thunder, and he used all his strength to punch and bombarded out.

It's not that he doesn't have a spiritual weapon, he has to use his fists.

It's just that he thinks that this Xiao Yang is just a Vientiane martial artist, and there is no need to use spiritual weapons.

"Do you dare to hold it up?"

Xiao Yang smiled, but he didn't spare his hand at all.

The flaming sword was instantly drawn from his waist.

At the same time, a terrifying spiritual power rose from the Flame Sword.

I saw that Xiao Yang slashed forward gently, and this spiritual power swayed forward with the Flame Sword, and rushed towards Yang Yong.

Bang!

The two fists and sword blades shrouded in spiritual power instantly collided head-on, and then, the two terrifying forces hidden also exploded in an instant.

"What?"

When Yang Yong really collided with Xiao Yang's flaming sword with his fist, his face changed instantly.

Because, he had already felt the palpitating power coming from Xiao Yang's fiery sword.

That power obviously made him feel the pressure!

The impact of this flaming sword was obviously better than his fist!

"How is it possible? This is a martial artist in the middle of Vientiane?" Yang Yong's heart suddenly roared.

With an unprecedented rage, the next moment, a sharp pain gushed out from his fist.

He immediately snorted, and a blood flower spread out from his fist.

And his figure, also under the confrontation, exploded back several meters in embarrassment, revealing deep traces on the ground.

"This ......"

The Qingyunmen warriors who were watching the play around were suddenly surprised on their faces.

None of them thought that the first battle between this young martial artist and his own sect master would be such a result!

A martial artist who obviously did not reach the late stage of Vientiane crushed a real martial artist at the peak of Vientiane head-on!

However, they don't know it.

Xiao Yang's qi mansion contains the spirit of three attributes. And two of the spiritual recipes of these three attributes are ground-level spiritual recipes. The only one that cultivates the Hundred Poison Recipe of the mortal-level spirit trick is still an extremely rare poison attribute spirit power!

Such a situation, in the Chiyang Continent, how against the sky?

In terms of the burst and quality of spiritual power, Xiao Yang was far superior to martial artists at the same stage.

Not to mention the pinnacle of Vientiane, Yan Ying, who was connected to the early stage of the Netherworld, was not as tall as Xiao Yang was killed?

What's more, this Yang Yong is still here!

When facing Xiao Yang, he didn't even take out his spiritual weapon.

In this case, a fiasco in the confrontation is also inevitable.

"I don't believe it!"

After being knocked back by Xiao Yang, Yang Yong's face suddenly couldn't be hung up.

This is in the lobby, in front of many Qingyunmen martial artists, lost his identity!

Immediately, a hint of madness flashed in his eyes.

I only heard him shout, and he actually rushed towards Xiao Yang again!''

At the same time, he once again stretched out his right fist!

Only this time, he didn't just punch, but in his fist, a Xuan-level long knife suddenly appeared!

"It's the Tiger Roaring Knife!" The martial artists present were suddenly shocked.

This knife can be regarded as Yang Yong's personal baby!

It has gone beyond the category of mortal-level spiritual weapons, and can be regarded as a genuine Xuan-level spiritual weapon!

To be precise, it is a Xuan-level first-class product, the Tiger Roaring Knife!

At the same time as he took out the knife, a tiger roar suddenly sounded between heaven and earth.

This is the power generated in the process of swinging the knife!

At the same time, Xiao Yang's sword was also slashed out again!

Shout!

The cold sword light pierced the sky and disappeared in a flash.

Time, at this moment, seemed to have stopped.

In the depths of the pupils of countless people, the giant tiger that had just let out a long roar was directly split into two at this moment!

Poof!

The sound of the sword blade entering the body suddenly sounded, and a touch of blood floated past Yang Yong's body!