Yu Lang followed the prestige, and there was a man in a robe in the crowd, dressed in green clothes, with a blue ribbon on his head and his hair tied up, standing among the many martial arts knights, very inconspicuous, or rather, if it weren't for his roar just now, no one would have cared about his existence.

Yu Lang quietly hid in the crowd, carefully examining the robed man. He looks like he is in his thirties, upright, with two sleeves rising in the wind, there is a faint luster between his eyebrows, his eyebrows are clear, and he knows at a glance that this person's internal strength is profound.

Some of the people in the crowd did not know the depths, and they were very unconvinced, and they screamed in protest:

"Who are you, and do you need to stand out here?"

"That's it, everyone is invited to participate in the martial arts conference, where is your turn to shout here!"

"Hahaha, that's it, does he think he's the head of Jinda? Don't look at his appearance, the child who hasn't been weaned yet, it is estimated that he can't hold a sword, you see, his waist is empty, it must be like this!"

There was a burst of laughter, and the man in the robe didn't say much, silently stepped forward to the most active man.

The man was very powerful "snap" and took out a pair of double swords, opened a domineering posture, his face was full of arrogant angry eyes, and he stood in front of the man in the robe very fiercely.

On both sides, there are even some people who are not afraid of big things, laughing and coaxing:

"Come and see! Let's see how our Yushan faction does the way for Heaven and eradicates the scum of the martial arts!"

Several disciples of the Yushan Sect gathered around and cheered loudly:

"Second senior brother, knock this stinky kid down the mountain in three moves, and let him know that if people are floating in the rivers and lakes, if they don't become gods, they have to be demons!"

"Hahaha!"

In the midst of everyone's advocacy, the second senior brother with two swords turned over and stretched out his arms, and there was a shining appearance in the crowd, making a majestic appearance.

There was another burst of jubilation, and the successive cheers of encouragement and advocacy resumed.

On the other hand, the man in the robe seemed to be alone, still standing alone in front of people. He was calm, his face did not change, his expression was calm, the voice of everyone's ridicule became more and more intense, he was not angry but quiet, his hands behind his back, as steady as Mount Tai looked around.

Compared with the people of the Yushan faction, there are many people, and all of them have weapons in hand, and the people around them, some of whom want to uphold justice, have been pulled back by the same door, and more people, in the spirit of the mentality that more things are better than less things, just onlookers.

Seeing that the man in the robe was about to be bullied, Yu Lang said in a majestic voice without thinking:

"Everyone is a decent family, and bullying more and less seems to be contrary to the former martial arts oath. ”

In everyone's eyes, there was another thin and handsome figure, in exchange for louder and louder laughter.

"There's another self-defeating cream boy, hahaha, it looks more tender than this one just now!"

"Hey, look, this is amazing, there is actually a sword! I don't know if it's a wooden sword, second senior brother, it's time for you to show off your skills!"

"Yes, Second Senior Brother, these two idiot students are here to warm up for you before the martial arts competition!"

"Second Senior Brother, kill two in three moves! Let our Yushan faction shake the rivers and lakes!"

Maybe it was because the second senior brother had been posing for too long and was a little tired, and everyone had just started to coax, when the second senior brother suddenly raised his sword and stabbed at the man in the robe.

Yu Lang stood beside the man in the robe, seeing that the blade of the sword had arrived, but the man in the robe did not move at all, and he had no intention of fighting back.

Yu Lang didn't have time to think about it, so he stepped forward and led the sword edge into the air with a thousand gold in his hand.

The second senior brother is not a parallel product, and he still has some real skills, when the sword edge is weak, he stabs back with his hand, and once again bypasses Yu Lang and goes straight to the robed man who is standing quietly in the distance.

Yu Lang quickly drew his sword in his hand, and reflexively blocked in front of the robed man.

After a few moves, the second senior brother saw that Yu Lang was not an idle person, and in front of everyone's eyes, he said that he would clean up two of the three moves, but now one has not been solved, his face is embarrassed, and his mood begins to be anxious, and he immediately loses the basic rules of the competition and begins to kill.

The second senior brother's move was fatal, Yu Lang originally hoped to calm things down, and he didn't want to cause trouble, so he had no choice but to retreat from the second senior brother's ruthless moves, and gradually retreated to the man in the robe.

In front of him, the moves are fierce, the speed is getting faster and faster, and he is pressing step by step. Behind him, quiet as a quiet orchid, still unmoving, it seems that he has stayed out of the matter.

Yu Lang was regretting in his heart, he shouldn't have rashly come out, and suddenly, with a gust of wind in his ears, he hurriedly looked back, and the man in the robe was gone.

"Look here. ”

A calm voice, Yu Lang followed the sound to see, in front of the second senior brother, it was the man in the robe.

His hands were empty, and he was lightning fast, and he only saw two arms and the second senior brother's body swirling up and down, looking from a distance, it seemed that the man in the robe had a thousand hands and thousands of palms making moves at the same time.

The second senior brother tried his best to take over a dozen moves, and after that, he could only be stupidly at the mercy of others, and instantly changed from a mighty hero just now to a live target for martial arts.

Yu Lang was holding the sword, still reacting to what was happening, only to see the man in the robe looking back at him, holding the second senior brother in his hand, he easily came to Yu Lang's side, and whispered:

"Silly boy, remember"

The disciples of the Yushan Sect immediately attacked it in groups, and each of them came to besiege it with swords.

Seeing the disparity in strength, Yu Lang immediately raised his sword to meet the enemy.

Who knew that the man in the robe moved forward steadily, shook his hand and struck, and the second senior brother fell to the ground completely.

Immediately, the junior disciples of the Yushan Sect rushed up and dragged him out of the field.

At this time, the man in the robe wandered between the crowd, and he didn't see his hands, only to see him standing in front of Yulang again, and throwing away a handful of weapons.

Everyone in the Yushan faction looked at each other, stunned to find that all the hands were empty, and before they knew it, the weapon was taken away before they could react, what was going on.

A group of frightened Yushan disciples finally reacted quickly, changed their tone, and asked timidly with a trembling voice of fear:

"You, who are you, what sect and sect, report your name!"

The robed man stroked the dust on his body, and as soon as he raised his arm, a group of Yushan disciples dodged backwards at the same time.

"Come with me!"

The robed man ignored the group of trembling Yushan disciples and said to Yu Lang gently.

Harou put away his sword, still vigilant.

"Don't worry, the disciples of Yushan are famous for bullying the soft and fearing the hard, they have suffered today, and they won't cause trouble again for the time being, but ......"

The man in the robe stroked Harou's arm, and Harou felt that he was easily carried away by the strong force.

As they passed through everyone's gaze until they reached the mountain gate, the robed man whispered:

"Of course, this is a group of unweaned children who don't remember to eat or beat! ”

It was still a robe, and he still had a gentle expression, but at this time, Yu Lang, like everyone, was very curious about this robe.