The palm of the Pure Yang 'Gate' was trembling all over, and his outstretched fingers trembled. The formation that the disciples in his 'sect' had cultivated for many years had completely collapsed after only a few rounds under the hands of a junior.

The man in white stood with a wrist in his hand, stood with a pillar knife, and looked forward with an expressionless face, "Tianmen' Daoist, I came today to avenge my teacher, I think it is better for you to come down by yourself, so as not to let more of your apprentices lose their 'lives'." ”

"Leng Ao, you are too rampant, even your master Sword Demon would not dare to be so presumptuous in my Pure Yang 'Gate'." The old man who was 'broken' by Zhang Fan waved his arm and scolded angrily, if it weren't for the fact that his qi and blood had not yet smoothed out, he would have rushed up to the enemy.

"Teacher, let me teach that kid a lesson, and let him know how powerful my pure yang 'door' is." Another elder beside the Heavenly Gate Daoist asked for instructions.

"No, you are not his opponent, this person's cultivation is not weak with me, and you can't get a bargain." The Daoist of the Heavenly 'Gate' said indignantly, he really couldn't figure out how a junior in his early twenties could come from a cultivation on an equal footing with him, ten years ago he was only a cultivator in the infancy stage.

The two old men who had seen Zhang Fan's cultivation looked at each other in amazement, and the horror in their hearts could be expressed in words, just now I met a person whose cultivation was unfathomable, and now there is another one who seems to be younger, is it that the current cultivation is not worth much? Two masters came out at once?

"Heavenly 'Gate' Daoist, don't you have the courage to fight?" Leng Ao continued, his eyes revealing a look of disdain.

Those onlookers who rushed to watch suddenly looked at the Heavenly 'Gate' Daoist, and Leng Ao said that if the Heavenly 'Gate' Daoist did not accept the challenge, the prestige of the Pure Yang 'Gate' would really be ruined, and he would never be able to raise his head to be a man in the future.

Zhang Fan glanced at the young man in white with great interest, this person named Leng Ao is indeed a demon cultivator who has cultivated in the Returning Dao period, even if a person has been cultivating since birth, it is nothing more than twenty years of cultivation to the Returning Dao period, so Zhang Fan is roughly sure that this person has taken some special pill 'medicine' or used some strange magic trick of the Demon Dao to absorb the true essence of others, after all, his infant demon skill is created by the demon cultivator.

The Daoist of the Heavenly 'Gate' struggled and didn't know what to do, the three elders in the original 'Gate' all had the strength of the Ming Period, if they formed a formation, they could naturally confront Leng Ao, but one of the elders was actually slightly injured at this time, and the formation was incomplete, and it was really difficult to deal with the monks of the Returning Dao Period with just two Ming Period.

Leng Ao saw that the Heavenly 'Gate' Daoist did not move, and he was already a little impatient, and said: "Heavenly 'Gate' Daoist, if you really don't end up, you will kowtow to the south three times, and I Leng Ao will leave the Pure Yang 'Gate' immediately." ”

The aura of the Heavenly 'Gate' Daoist ended, and the south was the place where the sword demon lived, wouldn't that kid let himself kowtow to the south to kowtow to the sword demon himself? "Presumptuous, I'm really afraid of you."

After all, the Heavenly 'Gate' Daoist couldn't bear to jump out, and with a flick of his sleeve, he summoned his flying sword, and several fierce sword qi quickly came out. In fact, the heavenly 'gate' is his own suffering, and his cultivation in the current return period only needs to wait a few years to soar, and he really doesn't want to do anything, but at this time, he was hit by the enemy's 'door', and no one under the 'door' could resist.

From Leng Ao's shot, it can be seen that he is not weak with himself, maybe he is slightly better than himself, the life-and-death battle between the two returning monks naturally cannot be pointed, and if he is not careful, his cultivation in this life will have to turn into flowing water, thinking of that consequence, the Tianmen Daoist really can't wait to slash Leng Ao with a sword.

"After all, the head of the Pure Yang 'Gate' is still on the battlefield, but I don't know if this person can win." Zhang Fan thought secretly, and looked at the disciples where the Pure Yang 'Gate' is now, there are more than 100 people, among which the cultivation is all above the Jindan Period, just from this it can be seen that the Pure Yang 'Gate' is worthy of being a big 'Gate' faction, if you really want more than 100 monks above the infant stage to rush up, even the monks in the Returning Stage are difficult to support.

Is it just that this is possible? Unless the Taoist of the Heavenly 'Gate' puts down his face and doesn't care about the reputation of the teacher's 'Gate'.

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On the field, the Tianmen Daoist and Leng Ao are constantly fighting, and Leng Ao's fighting method is very simple, that is, attacking, even if he encounters an attack, he only dodges slightly rather than defending. There is amazing power under one slash. Zhang Fan visually found that his attack was not much lower than when he used the Immortal Sword, and if he didn't use the power of the realm, it would be really difficult to defeat him.

As for the attacks of the Heavenly 'Gate' Dao people, they are much more flexible and changeable, perhaps because they know that they have little chance of winning in close combat, so they never get close to Leng Ao's body within three zhang of him, and every time he uses his flickering sword qi to consume Leng Ao's true yuan.

The two struggled for a few minutes, maintaining an equal gap, and there was no special movement. The Heavenly 'Gate' Daoist was pleasantly surprised, and secretly thought: Although this person's cultivation is high, he is inexperienced after all, as long as he continues to consume the true yuan like this, it won't take long for him to 'dew' himself.

Maybe everyone else will think like this, but because Zhang Fan, who has cultivated Lang Xinju, has a special sense of the situation, and Leng Ao can't be so confused and can't think of this. And at this moment, the cold and arrogant blade stagnated slightly, and the speed seemed to slow down between shots.

Although the Heavenly 'Gate' Daoist was expressionless on his face, he was extremely surprised in his heart, the cold and arrogant attack relied on the advantage of speed, and once the speed slowed down, the flaw would appear. Seeing the opportunity, the Heavenly Gate Daoist jumped lightly, and the long sword shook and picked up Leng Ao's knife, and when he heard a ding, the Heavenly Gate Daoist was within a zhang of Leng Ao's body.

"Heavenly Gate, you should die." Facing the Heavenly 'Gate' Daoist who came forward, he smiled coldly and fiercely, and the knife that was picked up was raised in his hand at some point, and he was about to be cut down with a knife.

The Daoist of the Heavenly Gate was suddenly shocked, "Oops, I have been tricked." As soon as his heart was Ling, he was about to 'withdraw' and retreat, but although he was fast and arrogant, he was faster than him, with an incomparably huge force, and the giant knife that had appeared once appeared appeared again, and this time it was slashed at the Tian'men Dao man.

"Poof!" The Heavenly Gate Daoist spurted blood and fell to the ground. The disciple 'door' shouted and ran.

"Palm, Palm!"

"Brother in charge, brother in charge."

No matter how others shouted, the Taoist of the Heavenly Gate was pale and angry, and he obviously couldn't survive.

"Kill this man to avenge the master." A disciple of the Pure Yang 'Gate' shouted angrily, and the other juniors and brothers responded one after another, each of them 'drawn' their weapons and was about to rush forward.

"Stop." The elder called Tianyun put down the already dead Tianmen Daoist, "You are not his opponent, don't die in vain." As he spoke, his eyes were red and he looked at Leng Ao, "Leng Ao, the hatred of killing my Pure Yang 'Gate' Sect Leader today will definitely make you pay back." ”

"Anytime you go." Leng arrogantly said without emotion, and glanced at the dead Tian'men Daoist, "Master, I have avenged you, you can rest in peace." ’

Although Leng Ao's words were light, he was surrounded by cultivation, and it was not difficult to hear it, "What? The Blade Demon is dead? ”

"How is that possible? When did the Sword Demon die, could it be that he was killed by the Heavenly Gate Dao people? ”

The people around discussed for a while, and finally came to the conclusion that the sword demon was killed by the Heavenly 'Gate' Daoist, otherwise how could the apprentices of the people kill the 'Gate' of the mountain to take revenge.

It's just that now that the person concerned is dead, the truth of the matter may only be clear to the apprentice of the sword demon. It's just that he won't be idle to explain to others, so he just walked down the mountain step by step with a knife.

"I didn't expect that the head of the Heavenly 'Gate' not only lost, but also died at the hands of the Sword Demon's apprentice, this young man is really powerful." Bai Xinjue muttered a little frightened, and at the same time glanced at Zhang Fan, secretly comparing who of the two would be more powerful.

"Patriarch Bai, isn't the 'Gate' Daoist the head of a 'Gate' sect on this day? Why didn't anyone come out to help before he died? Zhang Fan suddenly said strangely. If this is the head of a righteous 'sect' sect on the earth and is sought revenge by the demon people, the demon cultivator who must not be chased and killed with a knife will not find a place to hide. But there are so many of these people, and no one has come to help.

Bai Xin sighed a few times regretfully, and explained to Zhang Fan, knowing that he was not a monk on this planet, it was not strange that he didn't know the situation here.

"Sir, I don't know, as long as you don't break the rules, no one will come out to help you with these things."

Zhang Fan was even more strange and said, "Rules? What are the rules? ”

Bai Xinjue smiled and said: "Because of the constant disputes among the monks, it has always been a one-to-one rule for seeking revenge on the 'door', and if you lose, you can only blame yourself for not being 'refined', even if the price of losing is death, so Mr. didn't see anyone help just now, of course, if Leng Ao killed the disciples of the Heavenly 'Gate' Daoist just now and continued to *** the Pure Yang 'Gate', then we wouldn't stand idly by." ”

"Oh, I see." Zhang Fan nodded yes, although this rule seems strange, it can reduce a lot of killing. Don't look at the monk in order to cultivate and become an immortal, it seems to look down on the world, in fact, the monk is more intense than the mortal's ***, if there is no attachment *** how to fight with the sky and people in cultivation, it is better to be an ordinary person as soon as possible.

The Heavenly Gate Daoist died, and the disciples under the 'Gate' were also busy dealing with the aftermath of the sect, and the onlookers sighed and left, I don't know if it was because of the death of the Heavenly Gate Daoist or because of the arrogant cultivation. For a while, the originally noisy pure yang 'door' was filled with a sad atmosphere, and people's hearts were unsettled.

At the foot of the Pure Yang 'Gate' Mountain, Leng Ao's somewhat emaciated body stood on a stone at the bottom of the mountain, and in front of him was a wilderness, and a few small grasses could be vaguely seen swaying in the wind.

"Come out, you have followed all the way from the mountain 'gate' to the present, do you think I haven't found out?" Leng Ao's icy voice rang out in this silent wilderness.

"Hehe, it's worthy of being the person who can kill the head of the Heavenly 'Gate', and after consuming so much True Yuan, you can still find out my whereabouts." A middle-aged man jumped out of the bushes behind him. bald head, there are two scars on his face, but the face is thin and there are no bones left, and the robe on his body is also unusually wide, which does not match his figure at all.