Yang Cheng's sudden anti-guest behavior made Qinglianzi suddenly confused, although Yang Cheng was a little suspicious of strong words, but who would take care of so much at this time?

Even the two gatekeepers thought that Yang Cheng's words were very reasonable, but they felt that Qinglianzi was insulting Yang Cheng's master.

"Good! Very good! Junior, you're digging a pit for the old man to jump into! Qinglianzi blew her beard and glared at Yang Cheng angrily.

"Senior, if you are justified, how can you be rebelled by me? I read for the sake of your loneliness, I don't care about the insult to my master Xuanmen, I said, I came here to find the Dragon and Tiger Venerable, if you have to stop me here, your fists and feet have no eyes, if you hurt your seniors, don't blame the juniors for being unreasonable! ”

This sentence can be said to be Yang Cheng's return of what Qinglianzi said, not to mention a mere Qinglianzi, even if the Dragon and Tiger Venerable is standing here, Yang Cheng is not afraid at all, if he wants to fight that, it is really not Yang Cheng's style to take advantage of his tongue.

"Junior, you! You'd better not go too far! Qinglianzi's eyes revealed a fierce light, "Yixin was defeated in your hands, you can only blame him for ruining his Dao heart, but the old man is different!" Even if you are killed here today, the head of the sect will not say anything about the old man, as for your so-called Xuanmen side, do you think that the Kunlun faction, which has been inherited for so long, will be afraid of you? ”

"I think if I kill you here today, the Dragon Tiger Venerable won't do anything to me?" Yang Cheng sneered, invisibly putting a lot of pressure on Qinglianzi, and at this time, he also began to wonder if Yang Cheng's master Xuanmen existed.

In fact, after the Yixin Taoist came back to report this matter, the Kunlun faction was divided into two camps, one faction believed that the Xuanmen should be a hidden sect, and it had escaped from the world for thousands of years, so no one knew about it in the rivers and lakes; The other faction believes that the so-called Xuanmen does not exist at all, and it is just something that Yang Cheng made up to bluff people, but in the views of this faction, it is impossible to explain why Yang Cheng has such a strong strength at a young age, and the conflict between the two has made many people who originally supported this faction gradually believe that Xuanmen is a hidden sect.

Qinglianzi was a little angry, he was a great elder of the Kunlun faction, although the power in his hands was not particularly great, but it was much greater than those ordinary elders and guest secretaries, how could he endure such humiliation from an outsider!

"Junior, if the old man doesn't kill you here today, don't let the old man be in the name of Qinglianzi!"

Qinglianzi flicked his sleeves and galloped towards Yang Cheng, but Yang Cheng had been staring at his movements, and at the moment of Qinglianzi's action, he reacted, gathered his spiritual power on both hands, and slammed into Qinglianzi!

"Bang-"

The dust was rolling on the mountain road, and although Yang Cheng couldn't see the figure of Qinglianzi, his keen perception still found the location of Qinglianzi for him.

"Qinglianzi, there's no way you can win me!" While gathering spiritual power, Yang Cheng continued to stimulate the green lotus seeds with words.

Qinglianzi saw that the palm just now did not play the slightest role in Yang Cheng, and his heart was already starting to feel a little uneasy, but hearing Yang Cheng's humiliation, the anger in his heart burned for a long time, and the mark between his hands quickly formed, and every time the handprint changed, he could see a lotus flower appear, and then it was like ink melting in clear water, quietly dissipating in the air.

Yang Cheng instructed Chen Qingzhi and Ye Yanbing to get away from here quickly and hide in a safe place.

At this time, the handprint of the green lotus seed has ended, and an ink-colored green lotus grows out of the water in his hand, which looks very freehand, but if you feel the breath on the green lotus, it is enough to suffocate ordinary people in an instant!

"Xiao Chengzi, do you see? That's the power of runes! It seems that in this Kunlun faction, there are still people who know runes, and they are really hidden deep enough! ”

"Senior, are you cheering me up, or are you giving me a blow? Even if this green lotus seed is a rune master, I will destroy his Dao heart today and make him lose his cultivation qualifications from now on! Yang Cheng said to the sacrifice spirit secretly.

The sacrificial spirit was noncommittal to Yang Cheng's words, Yang Cheng's mind, it is to know the roots, Yang Cheng's strength, it is even more knowledgeable, the green lotus in front of him, as the great elder of the Kunlun faction, must also have his superiority, as for this outstanding place is a hidden means, or a strange treasure to help, the sacrificial spirit can not be seen for the time being.

"Qinglianzi, don't forget what you just said! If you don't kill me here today, from now on, your name will have to be changed! Yang Cheng continued to provoke, no longer calling Qinglianzi his predecessor, but calling him by his name, and did not take Qinglianzi in his eyes at all.

Qinglianzi's eyes were almost about to burst into flames, and the Qinglian handprint between the palms of his hands came out, rotating and rising into the air, and then became bigger and bigger, until the sunlight was obscured, making the mountain road dark for a while, and the autumn breeze suddenly rose, as if there was a kind of heart-penetrating coolness.

"Qinglian Umbrella!"

Those two men should have never seen Qinglianzi make a move, let alone seen such a large-scale magic power, and stood trembling in shock.

"It's not raining, what kind of umbrella is it good to hold!" Yang Cheng let out a low snort, and at the same time, a white demon wolf also followed him and roared towards the green lotus in mid-air, and pounced on it.

"Demon Wolf Nine Styles, Nine into One!"

The demon wolf jumped high, about to swallow the green lotus in one bite, but how could the green lotus seed let Yang Cheng succeed so easily, only to see the mark in his hand change, and the green lotus suddenly dispersed into countless extremely small green lotus, attached to the body of the demon wolf.

"Boom!"

Qinglianzi's words did not fall, only the explosions of "boom" were heard one after another, and on this mountain road, the wailing of the demon wolf was particularly poignant. Yang Cheng had a heart-to-heart with the demon wolf again, and all the trauma suffered by the demon wolf was passed on to him.

Yang Cheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and withdrew the "Demon Wolf Nine Style", and the phantom of the demon wolf also dissipated, and at the same time, a wolf tooth war spear appeared in his hand, red tassels fluttering, and a slight blood qi was permeated.

"Oops, the Demon Wolf Nine Style can't be on the stage anymore, it's better to use it less in the future!" Yang Cheng held the wolf's tooth war spear in his hand, clanged loudly, and laughed at himself.

"Junior, it looks like you're looking down on me just now! That's what you're really capable of, right? ”

Qinglianzi slowly spit out these words, the autumn wind blew, and a cyan long sword appeared and disappeared in his sleeve.

(End of chapter)