The majestic "Feather Nation" warrior said coldly: Elder Bailuan, why do you say that?

Elder Bai Luan said solemnly: First of all, he didn't kill me just now, and he let me go easily! How could such a person kill people casually?

The other "Feather Nation" people nodded in agreement. They all saw that Yang Zhuochao had a good chance to escape just now, but he still reflexively wanted to rush into the crowd again!

The majestic warrior looked at Yang Zhuochao with an expressionless face and said, "Leave the woman by your side, and I will forgive you for the crime of breaking into the Holy Plains and polluting the Holy Stream!" Elder Bai Luan's face sank, and he said angrily: "Xue Meng"!

Xue Meng said coldly: You are a respectable elder, but I am the first warrior among the 20,000 warriors of the "Feather Nation", and I have the sacred mission of defending the Holy Plains, so I have the right to ask him to pay the "dry tax" to enter the Holy Plains.

Elder Bai Luan's eyes flashed with anger, and he said in a cold voice: The Holy Yuan's ban on entry was canceled ten years ago, and the "dry tax" is also a thing of the past. Is it interesting for you to mention this now?

Xue Meng said proudly: After the death of more than 200 people, the Holy Plain should be immediately closed. Elder Bai Luan shouted: The Council of Elders has not yet been held, who is qualified to close the Holy Plain!

Yang Zhuochao said calmly: Elder Bailuan, since Xue Meng insisted on collecting the "dry tax", he would collect it!

Xue Meng's giant body was shocked, a fierce cold light exploded in his eyes, he stared at Yang Zhuochao deeply, and shouted: "Look for death!" A clamp on the horse's belly rushed towards him, the long sword was raised high above his head, and he slashed forward.

Yang Zhuo didn't move, and coldly watched Xue rush over. It's like he's looking at a scene, not only is he not the slightest nervous, but he also has a little anticipation and excitement in his heart!

He had already changed from his "Space Nashi Ring" to a very sharp long sword, and he didn't have much actual combat experience, so he just used it to practice his hands.....!

Looking at the flickering greatsword, watching the rapid approach of the first warrior of the "Feather Nation". This is the realm of a swordsman. Just like a little frost on the flame of a furnace, no matter how harsh and terrible the environment is, you must also keep a heart of ice on the flame of a red furnace!

Calm and calm, never melting. Suppose that one day we can erase even that little bit of expectation and excitement, and reach the state of no waves and stopping water! That is bound to become a veritable "Supreme Supreme" on this "great plane of space"! Now I am still a little more tender.....

When Xue Meng was three feet away from Yang Zhuochao at a short distance, the angle of the big sword changed, first slashing to the left, and when it fell to the waist, with the belt of the war horse, it slashed from the bottom to Yang Zhuochao's abdomen and chest, and the shot was extremely ruthless!

When he picked up the blade of the sword, his arm was gently pushed forward, so that the big sword turned from a pick to a standard thorn, and the swordsmanship was exquisite, and he couldn't imagine that this giant man's hand could make such a delicate and moving swordsmanship .....!

Yang Zhuochao smiled and said, "Okay! The sword is from the right hand to the left hand. The sword flashed. The sword body has been attached to Xue Meng's big sword, and the luck is shocked!

Originally, Yang Zhuochao could use a long sword to cut his big sword like a grass, but seeing his exquisite swordsmanship and unexpected tactics, he secretly liked that this was a good object for sword practice, so he was willing to do it hastily?

Xue Meng couldn't imagine that Yang Zhuochao could easily see through him and harbor the sword momentum of the conspiracy. Angry, the giant eyes glared, and shot out Sen Sen's murderous aura! The big sword took advantage of the momentum to swing away, bounced high like a grasshopper, and then struck again! Hoping to break through the defense of the long sword and attack Yang Zhuochao's left shoulder rib.

Yang Zhuochao's left shoulder sank, the long sword swallowed and spit out, and the blade "ding" on his blade! The big sword swung away, and Xue Meng and his horse passed by Yang Zhuochao's left side.

He already had the advantage of immediate tactics and attacked Yang Zhuochao's left corner of the weapon in his right hand, but unfortunately Yang Zhuochao's right hand and left hand were equally flexible, so that his advantage was suddenly lost .....!

Yang Zhuo didn't look back, just stood quietly in place! Listening carefully to the sound of hooves, Xue Meng's horse was finally strangled, and when he wanted to run back, Yang Zhuo shouted loudly: Do you still want to fight? Xue Meng stopped his horse and laughed: Although your swordsmanship is good, you are a coward.....!

Yang Zhuochao didn't look back, and said lightly: Then you'd better change to a sword with a sharp edge..... Xue Meng was stunned for a moment and looked at the tip of the sword. The tip of the big sword has been broken! Xue Meng's face changed, and the other "Feather Nation" warriors who surrounded them were in a commotion!

Elder Bai Luan rode out on his horse, and with a pair of eyes staring at the "Sun Chasing Boots" at Yang Zhuochao's feet, he asked: Dare to ask Your Excellency, but is it the immortal "Yang Zhuochao" who is fighting against the "troll" clan in the "Sun Chasing City"?

Yang Zhuochao was puzzled and asked in surprise: You can also see ..... this?

Elder Bai Luan said: The deeds of the Immortals fighting the "Troll" clan have already been spread by the communicating eagle falcons throughout the Eastern Continent and various air regions! It is really an honor for Bai Luan and the entire "Feather Nation" to be able to meet the Immortals today!

The prestige of the immortals is now resounding all over the earth, and how many tribes and the people of all countries respect you, it is really like a surging river.....!

Yang Zhuochao just wanted to make the other party stop, this kind of old-fashioned compliment! Suddenly, seeing Elder Bai Luan's thin body shake again, he let out a strange roar from his mouth, and retreated back, directly into the ranks of his clansmen.

Nearly 100 soldiers of the "Feather Nation" shouted in unison, and their blades were raised high. They drank ten times in a row, and each time they drank it, their blades were raised to the sky with a sonorous sound! Some even threw their blades into the sky instead of just raising them.

This is the salute of the "feather nation" to the outsiders, and one shout and one shout indicates that the other party is a friend! In this way, ten gestures and ten drinks are already a salute to the patriarch! The highest salute is these ten gestures and ten drinks. Yang Zhuochao also raised his long sword to show respect.

Elder Bai Luan said loudly: As the elder of the "Yu Nation", I pay tribute to the Immortal "Yang Zhuochao" on behalf of the "Yu Nation"!

The sound of hooves behind him sounded again, and Xue Meng shook his huge body and rode his horse slowly from the side. He came to the front of Yang Zhuochao and said solemnly: "Immortal, I respect the great deeds you have done for the Ancient Giant Clan! But as a swordsman, I ask to fight you fairly.....

Yang Zhuochao smiled bitterly in his heart, and thought to himself: If I reject him, I will despise the entire "Feather Nation"! You must know that at this time, your identity is already very different, and she is hidden as a positive role set up by this "Great Plane of Space"!

If you offend the "Feather Nation" at this time, you will lose the support and respect of the "Feather Nation" people from now on!

After making up his mind and weighing the pros and cons, Yang Zhuochao said solemnly: I respect the swordsmen of the "Feather Nation", so I accept your competition! The surrounding "Feather Nation" people screamed in unison, and the sound of the war horses jumping one after another, stirring up excitement and expectation that made people's blood boil..... Even Xue Meng's rough face shone brightly!

Yang Zhuochao said at this time: But there is one condition!

Xue Meng was slightly stunned, frowned, and said: What conditions .....?

Yang Zhuochao said lightly: We have to exchange each other's swords during the competition! I use your bladeless sword, and you use my sharp sword. If I don't accept this condition, I'll leave now. I'm afraid no one in the world can stop me .....!