There was a solemnity in the main hall, obviously, the first possibility would never appear! In other words, in a short period of time, Jiang Kai was suppressed, and there was no wave!

There is no doubt that the other party is a peerless master, and at least he has the strength equivalent to a half-step emperor!

"Sister, I'll go!" Yimeng asked, and the Wind Shadow was about to get up, but when she saw Yimeng speak, the Wind Shadow sat down again. Kazekage knows that Yimeng's combat power is stronger!

"It's fine. Dongfang Shuning nodded, Jun Yixiao and Yu Huan were not there, Yimeng was indeed the number one master except himself. However, Dongfang Shuning was not worried that Yimeng would act alone, so he then said, "Sister will go with you and give you a pressure formation!"

Dongfang Shuning has all set off, where can the many high-level people present hesitate, and they follow one by one.

Soon, the crowd came halfway up the mountain.

At this time, a young man dressed in yellow and hanging a long sword from his waist was slowly coming with an indifferent expression, and behind him, there were many disciples of the Shenwu Sect, including Jiang Kai.

It's just that what puzzles everyone is that judging from the breath and appearance, this young man in yellow did not poison him, but only sealed these disciples and imprisoned them!

What do you mean? There were doubts in everyone's hearts.

And Yimeng was very simply, "Stop, who are you, you dare to trespass on my Divine Martial Sect!"

"Hmph, why don't you dare? Shenwu Sect, it's just a vain name, and it is worthy of using the name of Shenwu?" Although the young man in yellow spoke indifferently, his contempt was undoubtedly revealed, and many high-level officials of the Shenwu Sect were full of anger when they heard this.

After all, for such a long time, everyone has a deep sense of belonging to the Shenwu Sect. The previous dispute was also for the sake of the future of the Shenwu Sect.

"Presumptuous!"

"How daring!"

"You kid regrets it!" ...... Everyone scolded one after another, and the rest of the disciples who rushed over after hearing the news also scolded angrily one by one.

At the same moment, Yimeng's eyes were full of anger, and a powerful momentum rose into the sky, "Take action! Dare to slander my Shenwu Sect, no matter who you are, this girl will teach you a good lesson!"

"Oh, is it, a yellow-haired girl of the Six-Rank Immortal Emperor dares to make a big fuss?" The young man in yellow pointed his fingers and dreamed, "Do it, otherwise, you don't have a chance!"

"You...... Look for death!" Yimeng was very angry at this time. You know, since walking out of Emperor Mountain, when has Yimeng been so despised?

"Phoenix kill!" Yimeng snorted lightly, and the scorching sun dagger brought up a brilliant spark, heading straight for the yellow-clothed youth, due to the excessive speed, the void was cut in a straight line, and a piercing roar was released. Of course, although Yimeng said it very well, in fact, he did not kill him, and the target position of the Burning Sun Dagger was the left shoulder of the young man in yellow, because the young man in yellow had never really killed anyone.

It's just that Yimeng obviously thought too much.

When the scorching sun dagger was still about six zhang away from the yellow-clothed youth, the yellow-clothed young man moved!

This time, the young man in yellow pulled out his long sword, and the sword aura was agitated, and the sharpness was unparalleled.

"When!" A bang came, the long sword slammed into the Sun Dagger, Yimeng's expression became solemn, the young man in yellow is a fierce opponent, no wonder he dares to provoke the Shenwu Sect with one person and one sword!

Yimeng no longer kept it, withdrew the Flame Dagger, and instead took out the cold and faint Demon Sword.

"Evil Spirit Slash!" The sword light is like a waterfall, and the momentum is like a rainbow! This knife, Yimeng blessed his own fire attribute law, and on the snowy knife body, the flames were flying, and the scene was compelling. Judging from the power of this sword explosion, there is absolutely no opponent under the emperor, even those who have just set foot in the emperor can fight!

However, in the face of this extremely terrifying knife, the young man in yellow still did not show any surprise.

"Break!" the yellow-clothed young man slashed his sword, and a line of sword light touched the monstrous sword light. In an instant, the sand flew away, and the earth cracked.

Under the traction of the qi machine, Yimeng snorted and retreated a few steps away.

Yimeng's heart was shocked, and the battle intent on his face became more and more intense. Because Yimeng saw that the young man in yellow was just in the realm of the Immortal Emperor! In the realm of the Immortal Emperor, except for a few perverts, Yimeng has always pushed the opponent sideways!

"Okay!" Yimeng calmed down his boiling qi and blood, and a crazy and tyrannical aura surged from Yimeng's body, "Come again!"

As he spoke, Yimeng was about to attack again, and at this moment, a Hao wrist pressed on Yimeng's shoulder.

"Meng'er, step aside!" Dongfang Shuning said softly.

"Sister, I haven't done my best yet!" Yimeng naturally understood what Dongfang Shuning meant.

"Hehe, silly girl, if you didn't do your best, did he use up his hole cards? Stand down, he is the peak of the Immortal Emperor's Nine Grades, and he is already three small realms higher than you, temporarily failing, nothing!"

"Sister, I ......" Yimeng was still unwilling.

"Stand down, he's not simple, there's a power dormant in his body that even his sister is a little scary. ”

Dongfang Shuning patted Yimeng and stepped forward slowly, while Yimeng sighed, dragged the evil spirit knife backwards, and retreated slightly.

"Tell me, who are you, and what is your purpose?" Dongfang Shuning had already calmed down.

"Ben Shao, Xuanyuan Wuji!" The young man in yellow stretched out his hand, his face suddenly distorted, and he was stunned, and then the essence in his eyes flashed, it turned out to be him! No wonder there was always a strange feeling just now.

It's just that Xuanyuan Wuji doesn't have much entanglement with himself and others, why did he set foot in the Shenwu Sect?

"Xuanyuan Wuji, you are a member of the Xuanyuan family!" Dongfang Shu frowned, no wonder the other party is as old as Xu, and the realm of Xu is so powerful, it turns out that he is a descendant of the queen of people!

However, even if the descendant of the Empress of the People, if he dares to come to the Shenwu Sect to provoke, he must at least teach him a lesson! Because the Shenwu Sect was established by his beloved man, no matter who he is, he cannot trample on it!

"Very good, as a member of the Xuanyuan family, now that the Xuanyuan family has become a demon cave, you don't want to retaliate, but you come to my Shenwu Sect to find fault, interesting!" Dongfang Shuning stretched out his hand, "Make a move, let this seat teach the Xuanyuan family's tricks!"

As Dongfang Shuning's words fell, the atmosphere became even more tense. Especially the many people on the side of the Shenwu Sect, they tightened a string in their hearts, you must know that Dongfang Shu Ning is the strongest master of the Shenwu Sect today, and it is good that Dongfang Shu Ning wins, but once it fails, won't there be no one in the Shenwu Sect who can counterbalance this fang?

"Okay, I've heard the name of the Dongfang girl for a long time, please!" was ridiculed by Dongfang Shuning, Xuanyuan Wuji's face twitched, the long sword pointed at Dongfang Shuning, and the sword body was extremely bright.

Dongfang Shuning stopped talking nonsense, and his graceful figure rose into the air, and at the same time, a brilliant silk pierced through the void and hit Xuanyuan Wuji.

The war broke out in an instant, and Dongfang Shuning completely showed his strength as an emperor and a strong man. The phantom satin in his hand flew vertically and horizontally, attacking more and defending less, pressing Xuanyuan Wuji back step by step.

The audience resounded with the admiration of many disciples of the Shenwu Sect, and even some of the high-level leaders couldn't help but applaud.

However, Dongfang Shuning himself was not happy, because Dongfang Shuning knew that the other party did not really fall into disadvantage. The reason why he keeps retreating is just to take advantage of the situation to defuse his edge, once he eases down, or an attack breaks out, it will be terrifying!

Sure enough, after a period of time, the sound of a huge sword sounded, Xuanyuan Wuji no longer retreated, and the long sword in his hand, the sword light was violently rolled, and it was entangled with the phantom satin.

The void couldn't help but be shattered, the two of them were unpredictable, and all kinds of means were at their fingertips.

Finally, the two of them parted with a touch, Dongfang Shuning looked serious, and Xuanyuan Wuji was also very solemn.

"The Oriental girl lives up to her name!" Xuanyuan Wuji stroked the sword body lightly, and then put away the long sword. Just when everyone didn't know why, Xuanyuan Wuji continued, "It's worth Ben Shao's full fight. ”

"Xuanyuan Sword Body!" Xuanyuan Wuji let out a low sigh, his upright posture instantly lengthened, and then turned into a nine-foot long sword in front of everyone's eyes. The entire sword body, the sword intent is awe-inspiring, just the sword qi that is emitted at random makes people feel cold.

And hearing the words 'Xuanyuan Sword Body', Dongfang Shuning's face changed again. As a child of the Dongfang family, how did Dongfang Shuning not know that the Xuanyuan sword body was one of the ultimate mastery of the Xuanyuan family, but because the conditions were too harsh, the Xuanyuan sword body was extremely difficult to practice, and it was extremely difficult for outsiders to see.

"Retreat!" Dongfang Shu did not reply to the reminder, and then his wrist shook, and the phantom satin was straightened in an instant.

"Break!" Dongfang Shu condensed his hand, and the phantom spirit satin tore through the void, and with an indomitable momentum, it blasted towards the nine-foot long sword.

Seeing that the phantom satin was coming, nine long swords rose from the ground, and they met it without giving in.

The sword, sharp, the main kill, should be offensive instead of defensive!

The two fought, with the tip of the sword and the satin head as the center, large ripples poured out, ripples everywhere, the void kept collapsing, the ground was strongly rolled up, and the field was full of dust, and only then did a deafening explosion sound sounded in everyone's ears.

In the stalemate, the brilliance on the nine-foot long sword kept circulating, especially the position of the tip of the sword, which was even more brilliant to the extreme.

Similarly, the phantom satin also erupted wave after wave of blue light, as if it was about to submerge the heavens and the earth.

Suddenly, Dongfang Shu snorted coldly, and his empty hand flipped and patted, and a blue palm shadow pressed towards the body of the nine-foot long sword.

What was terrifying was that the nine-foot long sword seemed to feel a crisis, and the sword body shook, and countless small swords appeared out of thin air, burying the blue palm shadow alive.

As time passed, the battle became more and more intense, and Yimeng below clenched the evil spirit knife several times, but finally pressed it down.

Finally, the battle between the two seems to have reached a critical moment. The nine-foot long sword couldn't help but vibrate, countless small swords hovered around it, and the phantom spirit satin in Dongfang Shuning's hand also burst out with unprecedented momentum!

Without a doubt, it will be the strongest blow to each other.

All the disciples of the Shenwu Sect felt their hearts heavy, and they looked at the two sides of the battle intently.

"Buzz!"

"Smack!" Suddenly, two voices sounded, and the sword rose and came out, like a dragon and a phoenix entangled. Dongfang Shu Ning actually let go of the phantom spirit satin, pinched the trick with both hands, and spit out a large amount of law power from the palm of his hand, and constantly poured it into the phantom spirit satin.

Even so, the nine-foot long sword is not afraid, and even faintly has the upper hand!

Seeing this, Yimeng below gritted his teeth, and Bu Qingya and Fu Siyan were also full of breath, and it seemed that they would make a move at any time.

Suddenly, the nine-foot long sword sword light shone brightly, shining in the sky above the entire Shenwu Sect in an instant, and the sky-high sword qi pierced the sea of clouds and reached the sky!

Dongfang Shu Ning was in his heart, his skills were poor, and he was going to lose!