A remote wilderness in Jinghai City.

"It's interesting, I actually challenged a Xuan-level martial artist, I don't know if it's a death, or if I really have the ability." Yue Zifeng looked at the information on his phone and muttered to himself.

"In that case."

"I'll leave Jinghai after watching your first battle, if Yang Yu's strength is not good, I can save his life, I believe the master will agree."

After Yue Zifeng finished speaking, he continued to practice.

……

Zhao Wuliang left his residence, but he went to the Xiangyun Martial Arts Dojo, he was looking for a disciple, a disciple who had died.

Huang Yunhui!

Tomorrow's battle, he still feels that he has lost his identity, if his intelligence is good, Huang Yunhui, the disciple of Tianlongmen who cultivates the Wind Sword, should also be in Jinghai, if Huang Yunhui kills Yang Yu, he will save a lot of effort.

……

"What do you say, Yunhui is nowhere to be found." Zhao Wuliang got a very unpleasant news, and the disciple in front of him was the person who followed Huang Yunhui.

"Yes, Elder, after Senior Brother Huang went to see Gongsun Jianwu, he never came back, I inquired for a few days, and I vaguely guessed."

"Tell me about it."

"It should be related to Yang Yu, I made a secret visit and found that Yang Yu also participated in the Gongsun Sword Dance that day, and he took the invitation letter from Tang Wei of the Tang Sect."

"What?" Zhao Wuliang was slightly surprised, "It's Tang Wei's invitation, is this a trap, it was the people of the Tang Sect who designed to kill Yun Hui?" ”

"The disciple doesn't know, maybe Senior Brother Huang is still alive, Senior Brother He acts strangely and often comes out of nowhere."

"Idiot, still alive, ridiculous!"

"You stand down first, let me think about it." Zhao Wuliang was extremely calm in his heart, if the people of the Tang Sect wanted to deal with the Tianlong Gate, if he went to the Yulan Pier tomorrow, he would definitely be dead. And whether Huang Yunhui was killed by someone from the Tang Sect or not, most of them were already dead.

A moment later, Zhao Wuliang's eyes flashed.

"Whether it's because of Weishenme, this Yang Yu killed so many people in our Tianlongmen, he must die." Zhao Wuliang said hatefully, "As for the people of the Tang Sect, their consistent style of acting is very domineering, if they really have the intention to destroy our Tianlongmen, no one can stop them, just ignore them first." ”

After pondering repeatedly, Zhao Wuliang hurriedly left the Xiangyun Martial Arts Dojo, but rushed towards a place overnight.

……

The next evening.

Magnolia Pier.

Yang Yu stood with his sword in his hand, the waves were surging in the distance, but his heart was extremely peaceful.

It's time to come, it's time to come.

"Yang Yu, are you very confident?" Nangong Yunshang and Tang Wei came together.

"Why are you here?" Yang Yu frowned, these two people were really well-informed, and they actually found Yulan Pier directly.

"Jinghai is such a big place, a little wind and grass will be noticed, especially if there are people who pay special attention to you."

"Yang Yu, don't hear nonsense, when you fight with Zhao Wuliang for a while, don't delay time with him, the longer the time drags on, the greater the probability of your defeat, compared to consumption, you are not as good as him." Tang Wei hurriedly said.

Yang Yu didn't speak, and looked at Tang Wei suspiciously, when did this woman have such a good heart, but what she said was very reasonable.

"Hmph, Tang Men Tang Wei, you are too wide." An angry voice came.

"Zhao Wuliang!"

Yang Yu had already seen the person coming, and although his breath was a little erratic, he was definitely a Xuan-level martial artist, and what surprised Yang Yu the most was another person.

"Gong Yuan!" Tang Wei also saw this person, "Aren't you cultivating in the village?" What are you doing here today? ”

"Hehe, don't do anything, just help Brother Zhao kill someone." Gong Yuan smiled obscenely, his eyes were on his nose, this was a man who was a very rat thief.

"What do you want to do?" Tang Wei was furious, this Gong Yuan was actually here to help.

"I originally thought that the opponent was also a Xuan-level martial artist at the pinnacle, but I didn't expect it to be just a yellow-level martial artist, which disappointed me too much." Gong Yuan sighed, "Forget it, Brother Zhao has been rewarded, and I will also deign to do it." ”

Gong Yuan looked confident.

"Gong Yuan, don't waste time, kill Yang Yu with speed." Zhao Wuliang said coldly.

"Zhao Wuliang, I'm going to challenge you, what are you doing with another Xuan-level martial artist, are you scared?" Yang Yu sneered.

Dealing with Zhao Wuliang, Yang Yu is still a little confident, after all, Zhao Wuliang is only a Xuan-level martial artist who has just been promoted, but what about Gong Yuan? Listening to his words, it turned out to be the existence of the pinnacle of Xuan-level martial artists, which was not at the same level at all.

"Challenge me, are you worthy?" Zhao Wuliang smiled coldly, "The battle of the rivers and lakes, only you live and die, I will kill you now, where is there any challenge." ”

"Gong Yuan, do it!"

The scene was suddenly chaotic.

"Hmph, unruly, asked about my sword first." Gongsun Yunshang walked over with a sneer, and Qinglan Jian pointed at it from afar, "Gong Yuan, do you dare to try it?" ”

"Hehe, you're Gongsun Yunshang, right?" Gong Yuan walked in front of Gongsun Yunsheng, "Your Gongsun family's sword dance is indeed very powerful, but your strength is still a little behind, if you don't want to die, get out of the way!" ”

"You ......"

"I have no grievances with your Gongsun family, speaking of which, the ancestor Gong Yi used to be kind to your Gongsun family, do you really want to stop me." Gong Yuan was step-by-step and aggressive.

"I ......" Gongsun Yunshang was speechless.

Gong Yi is a person she heard her grandmother say that she once helped the Gongsun family improve the Gongsun Sword Dance, although it is only a small part, there are no less than 30 such people in history, but kindness is grace.

"Yang Yu, I can't help you." Gongsun Yunshang gritted his teeth and walked to the side, but when he left, he gave Tang Wei a look.

Yang Yu didn't feel funny, these two women are quite protective of themselves now, and Tang Wei must have taken out a secret weapon to threaten below, the process seems to be like this, but suddenly a cold feeling hit, and everyone looked into the distance.

"Gong Yuan, get out of the way, Yang Yu and Zhao Wuliang are fighting, with our worship institute doing justice, you dare to interfere?" It was Yue Zifeng.

"Enshrinement?"

Everyone was shocked.

"You are?"

Gong Yuan was furious, who was this young man, he simply didn't take him seriously.

"Worship Academy, White Tiger Hall Yue Zifeng, do you have any opinions?" Yue Zifeng smiled coldly, it was a thick ridicule, to suppress people with power, that is, to suppress people with power, a worship courtyard can crush Gong Yuan to death.

There are twists and turns, but we still have to return to the challenge.

"Bastard, your worship house is too deceitful." Gong Yuan scolded angrily.

"Look for death!"

Yue Zifeng's complexion changed, his figure disappeared in an instant, and then the long knife on his waist flew out, only to see a crescent-shaped knife qi burst out of the air, like a long rainbow across the sky.

But in a blink of an eye.

Changhong shattered, and the knife qi fell.

Gong Yuan's face changed in shock, he pulled out his sword, and when he met it, a sword qi erupted.

"Boom!"

The sword qi was directly dispersed, and it was not vulnerable at all. The sword qi continued to slash, the iron pillars of the dock were cut in two, the wooden planks below were broken in one layer, a bundle of hair fell down, and Gong Yuan's whole person trembled.

"What a sharp knife." Yang Yu muttered to himself.

The sword aura is shocking, shocking the four!

"Hmph, this time I will spare you first, and then next time, it will not be as simple as a bunch of hair, it will be your head." After Yue Zifeng finished speaking, he directly stepped aside.

Zhao Wuliang's fists crackled, and he looked at Yue Zifeng with great hatred, but he quickly turned his gaze to Yang Yu, he didn't dare to deal with Yue Zifeng, then he could only accept Yang Yu's challenge in an orderly manner.

The yellow-level martial artist fought the Xuan-level martial artist, and he, a Xuan-level martial artist, was already embarrassed.

Gong Yuan didn't know when he was gone, Yue Zifeng's knife hit him too much, he thought he was the top of the Xuan-level martial artist, but he couldn't take it even with the sword of the Xuan-level martial artist, which was ridiculous and lamentable.