Although Qin De's heart was not calm, he did not show any abnormalities on the surface.

Raising his eyes and looking around without a trace, Qin De began to look for the mysterious existence that the spiritual sense transmitted to him.

It didn't take long for Qin De to see a middle-aged man with immortal wind bones in front of him on his right, smiling at him without saying a word.

The moment he saw this person, Qin De couldn't help but laugh, because that person was his best friend Feng Yuzi.

At this moment, the worry in Qin De's heart also slowly dissipated.

has Feng Yuzi, who is also in the Yuan Infant Stage, plus he himself is also the cultivation strength at the peak of the Jindan Period.

Even if Qin Yu couldn't deal with Xiang Yang later, then he and Feng Yuzi would be able to join forces to suppress Xiang Yang.

Although in this way, it is very likely that there will be some mistakes in his Qin family's calculations to plan the Great Chu Dynasty, but it is impossible for him to watch his own son put himself in danger.

"Brother Feng, you scared me!"

Qin De, who was becoming more and more relaxed in his heart, smiled and greeted Feng Yuzi with a spiritual sense.

Feng Yuzi's appearance also changed slightly at the moment, and he replied with a spiritual sense: "Haha, who told you to leave Yanjing City directly, and didn't say a word to me."

You didn't go long before I immediately followed, but I didn't catch up with you until now. ”

Qin De slowly shook his head and said, "I'm worried that Xiao Yu won't be able to deal with that Xiang Yang, so I'm desperately hurrying." ”

Feng Yuzi bowed slightly, he looked at the bright moon in the sky, and said with some confusion: "That Xiang Yang seems to have come very early, why hasn't Xiao Yu appeared yet?"

It's also useful to come early and familiarize yourself with your surroundings.

What's more, he shouldn't have anything to do at the moment. ”

Not only Qin De and Feng Yuzi were a little anxious, but the other people watching the battle were also a little anxious.

Time passed minute by minute, half an hour, an hour.

Qin Yu and Xiao Hei's one person and one eagle still did not appear, and the people watching the battle on both sides of the Wujiang River had already talked to each other and made noise.

Obviously, because the other side of the battle never showed up, he felt a little anxious and uncomfortable waiting.

Just when the bright moon was hanging high in the middle of the sky, Xiang Yang, who was originally standing quietly above the Wujiang River, suddenly opened his tightly closed eyes.

When there were two rays of light that seemed to be like substance, they shone out from the depths of Xiang Yang's eyes, and swept straight towards the west.

At the same time, Xiang Yang's momentum suddenly became fierce, like a wave, constantly climbing, constantly impacting the peak of Xindi.

The wind rose suddenly, a piece of flying sand and rocks, and the people on both sides of the Wujiang River retreated one by one.

Only a few masters can stay on the shore, and Qin De and Feng Yuzi couldn't help but squint their eyes slightly and look at the sky.

"Boom la la !!"

At this moment, even the water of the Wujiang River began to roar, as if there was a dragon churning underwater.

One after another, the waves crashed against the shore, and the rumbling sound was deafening.

However, Xiang Yang, who stood on the Wujiang River, was not affected in the slightest.

Against the backdrop of the bright moonlight like silver frost, I saw two afterimages floating in.

"It's Yu'er and Xiao Hei!"

Seeing such a scene, Qin Dedang even said to Feng Yuzi.

Although it was a wave rolling, through the waves, Qin De on the shore could still see the imposing Qin Yu clearly, as well as the black eagle with vibrating wings.

"Xiao Yu is here, the strength of the black eagle is also so strong, and the wing shock alone causes the Wujiang River to roar."

When Feng Yuzi saw Qin Yu there, he was also very shocked by Xiao Hei's strength.

He never thought that in just seven years, Xiao Hei had cultivated to the peak of the Yuan Infant Stage.

You must know that over the years, Feng Yuzi has just precipitated the cultivation strength that Zhou Chen helped him improve in the past.

Now Xiao Hei's cultivation strength is much stronger than him.

Seeing the arrival of Qin Yu and Xiao Hei, those who were watching from afar on both sides of the Wujiang River, immediately became excited, and they all stared at the changes in the air one by one.

The afterimage stopped, and Qin Yu and Xiao Hei manifested their forms.

As soon as the little black wings closed, the monstrous waves of the entire Wujiang Land weakened with a bang.

In just a moment, the entire Wujiang River once again returned to the calm it had just now, and there was no trace of waves at all.

The cold wind at night continued to blow, and the people on both sides of the Wujiang River held their breath one by one.

"You're finally here."

Looking at the one person and one eagle opposite, a sneer appeared on Xiang Yang's face.

"Xiang Yang, are you in a hurry?!

Our brother came late, and it was also for you to live a little longer, aren't you grateful?! ”

In this regard, Qin Yu smiled indifferently, and he said slowly.

"Don't be ashamed." Xiang Yang scolded.

In the next moment, I saw that Dao blood-red earth energy began to emerge on the surface of Xiang Yang's body, and then turned into a faint blood-colored mist like a blood cloud, spreading towards Qin Yu and Xiao Hei.

"As I said before, although you are a cultivator in the Yuan Infant Stage, you are still not a true monk.

This kind of ordinary internal method has never been used by my generation! ”

A touch of pale silver star power emerged from the surface of Qin Yu's body, and the power of pale silver stars continued to swirl to form a nebula, instantly annihilating the blood mist into nothingness.

"Humph!"

Xiang Yang snorted coldly, he was the most resentful of the extremely young monk in front of him.

During the day, he ridiculed him for not understanding the prohibition of formations, the sword and sword duel, and the method of refining weapons and alchemy, and now he ridiculed him for his backward means.

But even so, Xiang Yang had to admit that what the other party said was the truth.

He relied on a superficial practice to cultivate to the Yuan Infant Stage, but he can be called extraordinary, but where can he compare to the solid foundation of those cultivation sects for thousands of years.

To be honest, Xiang Yang didn't want to be hostile to a real monk at the moment, but who made the other party be aggressive all the time.

His brows furrowed slightly, and Xiang Yang suddenly asked out loud: "The old man wants to know, what kind of grudge does the old man have with you?"

The old man has practiced for nearly a thousand years, and he has many enemies and friends.

But the old man can be sure that the old man has never seen you, so why should you be the enemy of the old man? ”

"Why? Because my surname is Qin! ”

The corners of Qin Yu's mouth slowly curled slightly, and he didn't speak directly, but replied with a spiritual sense.

"Surname Qin? Could it be that he is the master of the Qin family of the three counties of the Eastern Regions?! ”

Just when Xiang Yang was in doubt, Qin Yu's figure suddenly moved, and he directly killed Xiang Yang.

Now that Xiang Yang has been led to the place where the former overlord of Western Chu died and fell, Qin Yu naturally will not have the slightest bit of his hand.

He wanted to kill Xiang Yang, the ancestor of the Xiang family, with a thunderous force, in front of everyone, and completely crush the momentum of the Great Chu Dynasty and the Xiang family.

But seeing Qin Yu's figure flying, he turned over and took out a short wooden stick and slashed it towards Xiang Yang's head.

Facing the evening breeze, the wooden stick suddenly soared to nearly 100 zhang long, enough to be as thick as a person hugging it, and smashed directly into Xiang Yang like a towering tree.

There was no warning of this sudden change.

Not only did the people watching the battle on both sides of the Wujiang River not react, but even Xiang Yang himself was deeply caught off guard.

At this moment of crisis, a set of dark red armor suddenly appeared on Xiang Yang's body, protecting his entire body.

"The armor of a medium-grade spiritual weapon?! It's a pity that it's still not enough! ”

Qin Yu glanced at it and said disappreciatively.

Qin Yu's combat power was far beyond that of an ordinary Yuan Infant Cultivator, and the wooden stick in his hand was even more of the quality of a superb spiritual weapon.

How could a mere set of medium-grade spirit weapon battle armor be able to withstand Qin Yu's terrifying attack.

"Click!"

With a devastating tearing sound, Xiang Yang's body, along with the dark red armor, was directly smashed into powder.

There was only an illusory light and shadow of a three-inch size, like a baby, which remained in place in a daze, and it was the Yuan Infant cultivated by Xiang Yang.

His physical body wearing a medium-grade spiritual weapon armor was destroyed by the other party in such an instant? Xiang Yang didn't react at all to this change.

After coming back to his senses, even if Xiang Yang was ready to escape with Yuan Ying, he finally understood that the other party was by no means an existence that he could match.

But now it was too late, and a terrifying suction suddenly came from the opposite side, directly enveloping Xiang Yang's Yuan Ying.