Chapter 103: Convening an Alliance

The Lord's Mansion of the City of Tongda.

Yan Shixiu and other sect masters of various forces are here.

Qingfeng Valley, which had just fought with the Blood Demon Sect but won a complete victory, was now in the limelight for a while, and its status was comparable to that of the Great Luo Immortal Sect.

Led by several major forces such as the Great Luo Immortal Sect, Qingfeng Valley, and the Heavenly Sword Sect, dozens of forces in Xuzhou were gathered.

"Everyone, the Helan family is menacing, and the conspiracy that dominates this time can be seen in its heart, and it must be plotting against the entire Xuzhou!" Yan Shixiu said, as the landlord, he was the first to speak.

"Yangmen Mountain, the Qin family has suffered annihilation, and the end is miserable! We must unite together to defend the foundation, otherwise we will not be able to escape the end of annihilation in the end. "The Sect Master of the Great Luo Immortal Sect is an old man, with an old face, a pair of eyes slightly squinted, and a feeling of immortal wind bones.

No one dares to underestimate it, the sect master of the Great Luo Immortal Sect, the number one master in Xuzhou!

This is a powerful figure at the peak of the ninth layer of Huadan, and he has been at this level for a hundred years!

"What Old Sect Master Weng said is extremely true!"

"With the old sect master Weng here, what are we afraid of!"

"Da Luo Immortal Sect is my first-class strength in Xuzhou, follow you, you will never be wrong!"

For a while, everyone agreed and expressed their position.

This shows how big the face and prestige of the old sect master Weng is!

"Old Sect Master Weng, he is the strongest man in the world, with your words, Yan Mou is also a lot more relieved!" Yan Shixiu admired.

"Don't forget, the other party is the Helan family!" suddenly an incongruous voice appeared.

Everyone looked over and saw a middle-aged man with long hair fluttering, bangs hanging down in front of him, covering one eye, a long sword stuck in his waist, and a cold air all over his body.

This is the Sect Master of the Heavenly Sword Sect, the Emperor Pu Holy Spring!

The name is full of domineering words, he is the head of a sect that has just come to power, and it is said that his cultivation is very strong, but no one has seen him make a move.

"Huangpu Shengquan, of course we know that there is the Helan family, but so what, Old Sect Master Weng is here, I can be the number one master in Xuzhou!" said a third-rate family.

"That's right, the Helan family's idea of wanting to beat me in Xuzhou is delusional!" someone shouted.

"A bunch of waste!" Huang Pu Shengquan snorted coldly.

This sentence is very humiliating, and the head of the third-rate family who spoke before turned pale, and pointed at Huangpu Shengquan angrily: "Are you scolding me?"

"Yes! Waste!" Huangpu Shengquan's face was cold, and he glanced at this person: "The Helan family is known as the number one family in the East China Sea! The strength is the top existence in the entire domain, and the number of Huadan realms alone exceeds the combined number of all the forces we are present! Isn't such an opponent worthy of our serious treatment? Still touting it here! Waste!" Huangpu Shengquan did not show the slightest emotion, and scolded loudly.

"You!Huangpu Shengquan, don't think that if you are the sect master of the Heavenly Sword Sect, I will be afraid of you! My Zou family is also fleshy!" This Zou family head was insulted in public and was furious.

Seeing that the scene was a little angry, Yan Shixiu stood up and held down the head of the Zou family: "Brother Zou is happy and angry, Brother Huangpu is also thinking about everyone, remind everyone not to underestimate the enemy!"

The head of the Zou family is just a momentary anger, and he doesn't have the confidence to fight against the Heavenly Sword Sect. Now that Yan Shixiu has come forward to mediate, he is also very happy.

Huangpu Shengquan's pupils shrank, and he could sense the strong power in Yan Shixiu's body, this was a strong cultivator.

He snorted coldly, but he didn't say anything.

"Now, the first thing to bear the brunt of is unity, unity against the Helan family, everyone, please put aside your prejudices and work together!"

Meng Fei and other leaders of the younger generation were also at the scene, all sitting below, there were hundreds of people, each of whom was a genius, chatting and talking about the current situation.

But this time, Meng Fei became the focus, just because of the battle in Tongda City this time!

"Little Brother Meng, I haven't seen you for a few days, your reputation can spread all over Xuzhou!" Xiong Xiang also came here and said in admiration.

"Where, where, it's just luck!" Meng Fei was modest, but there was a smile in the corner of his eyes.

"This is Brother Meng! Mo Xie of the Sword Sect in the Lower Heaven Sword Sect!" A beautiful young man with a smile on his face and a good demeanor came here and reported his home.

"Mo Xie?!" Meng Fei felt that the name was familiar.

"It's that legendary holy sword!Mo Evil Sword!" Xiong Xiang explained: "This guy is not simple, since the Seven Sons of the Heavenly Sword disappeared, he defeated the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect alone, declared his rise and gave himself this name!"

"Hehe, Brother Xiong said that he laughed, I'm just lucky!" Mo Xie said with a smile, and winked at Meng Fei by the way.

Meng Fei had a chill, this guy is too feminine, and he really can't see where he looks like a man when he changes women's clothes!

This guy won't take a fancy to me, will he!" Meng Fei thought about this, and couldn't help but move his steps to avoid some distance.

"Junior Brother Meng, this battle has spread all over Xuzhou in the past three days! Tongda City, Qingfeng Valley has completely destroyed the army of the Blood Demon Sect, it is really amazing! Especially your name, it is the most talked about by the people of the Blood Demon Sect, and it is hated so much!" Xiong Xiang said about the battle.

Meng Fei really didn't expect him to be so famous!

"What do you mean about me?" he asked curiously.

"Attack the Blood Demon Sect's camp at night! Ride birds and demon beasts to break into the army alone, as if entering a no-man's land! Defeat the master of the Huadan realm with one punch, and kill the deputy sect leader of the Blood Demon Sect, Meng Jiu!" Xiong Xiang kept sighing, and asked instead: "I said this is true or false! The deputy sect masters of the Blood Demon Sect have all been killed by you?"

Not only him, but the people around him looked at Meng Fei one after another, wanting to listen to his explanation. These people don't believe that Meng Fei has this strength, but the rumors are clear-eyed, and they don't know the specific situation.

Meng Fei was about to answer, when a sneer came: "Can he kill the Huadan master?" Don't be kidding, you also believe this rumor!"

There was disdain in his voice, and his words were very cold and arrogant.

"Xu Liang!" Xiong Xiang's face sank, his expression was not good, and there was a trace of disgust in his eyes.

Meng Fei turned his head to look at the man on the left side, leaning on the pillar of the main hall, his body was slender, and a bloody aura surged all over his body, this was the breath of killing too many people, and it was naturally imprinted on the body! There was a scar on the side of his face, and his eyes were like poisonous tongues, which made people very uncomfortable.

"Who are you!!" Meng Fei asked, "Just go if it's okay, don't disturb us chatting!"

"He is one of the core disciples of my Great Luo Immortal Sect, known as Shura!" Xiong Xiang introduced Meng Fei.

"Shura, this nickname is quite ordinary! There are a lot of people who use it!" Meng Fei said disapprerovingly, he was really not afraid of anyone among the younger generation!

"Heh!" Xu Liang chuckled: "Really?"

Suddenly, Xu Liang's body moved, like a phantom, leaving a figure behind him, and his body quickly appeared in front of Meng Fei.

"Sneak attack?" Meng Fei snorted coldly, and the evil spirit control technique blasted out, forcing the other party to retreat.