A few days later, outside the Dragon City, on the desolate ancient road, Yang Zhi turned over and stepped on a mount given to him by his mother, a spirit beast, named Lion Horse, and waved goodbye to Mother Ye: "Mother, please go back, I will come back at the clan meeting at the end of the year in three months, and I will definitely let my mother sit in the position of the first lady at that time, or take you away from the Yang family that has no love and warmth!"

At the end of the year, the clan meeting is not only as simple as the old gathering of the Yang family, but also a big competition for the younger generation, as long as he wins the championship, he believes that his mother's status will definitely increase greatly, and the mother is more expensive than the son, surpassing Violet and Hongling is still unknown.

"Okay, my mother believes that you have this ability, be careful in everything, my mother will wait for you to come back!" Ye Qingying nodded at her son, her eyes wet with tears, until her figure turned into a cloud on the horizon and gradually disappeared on the horizon.

At that time, at a fork in the road dozens of kilometers away from Longliang City, there were two figures as straight as swords.

"Senior brother, I really don't understand, in Longcheng, a place with a big palm, the city lord Yang Youwei is just a hillbilly, senior brother, since you are here, why don't you go into the city?

One of the two had a pale face, and there was a faint hint of malaise between his eyebrows, and it was he who spoke.

If Yang Yi is here, he will definitely recognize that this person is he who was seriously injured in the Huang family, then Huang Yan is not Yi Feng, a disciple of the Wuji Sect that he did not marry.

The other was dressed in gray, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a calm breath, it was Wei Yu, the senior brother invited by Yi Feng's rescue soldiers, after listening to Yi Feng's words, the two sword eyebrows wrinkled imperceptibly, and then smiled lightly: "Wuji Sect, one of the four major sects of the Xia Kingdom, it can be said that as long as it is in the Xia Kingdom, no one dares not to give face, but this is the Dragon City in the end!"

"What about Dragon City, could it be that the bullshit city lord of Dragon City still dares not to give us face from the Wuji Sect?" Yi Feng couldn't help but said hurriedly.

"You don't understand, this Dragon City, Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger......" Wei Yu sighed, and when he looked back and saw that Yi Feng still looked ignorant, he couldn't help but feel a little disdainful in his heart, but thinking of the other party's background in the Wuji Sect, he finally explained: "With the strength of the Wuji Sect, of course the Yang family in the Dragon City does not dare not give face, but junior brother, you must know that whether it is you or me, we are just the outer disciples of the Wuji Sect."

And as far as I know, the water in Longcheng is very deep, it has a long history, there have been many outstanding people, some ancients are probably still alive today, but they are not known, even the city lord Yang Youwei, who is less than half a hundred years old, seems to have reached the 30th level of cultivation, if you want to break into the Yang family to take his son's life, do you think it is possible?"

"Then what should I do? Can't I just let that little bastard go?" Yi Feng was unwilling.

"That's why we're ambushing here, blocking the path of that little bastard, I heard that kid is going to the Chaos Gate, and this is the place to go!"

"Is this true? Senior brother, you are thoughtful, hehe, there is nowhere to find it when you step on the iron shoes, it takes no effort to get it, I can't wait to kick Yang Zhi's head as a ball, hahahaha......" Yi Feng suddenly laughed

Wei Yu showed a trace of disappointment at the corner of his mouth, and couldn't help but shake his head and said: "It seems that Dragon City has really declined, it is difficult to show the glory of the ancient period, and there are actually no talents, even the waste that awakened the martial spirit at the age of sixteen has to be sent out to participate in the election...... Huh, here it is!"

In the distance, in the shade of green trees, a man rode alone to the dust, kicking up the dust in the sky, and the speed was extremely fast.

"Senior brother, you will be careful later, although that little bastard is nothing in cultivation, it seems to be a wind martial spirit, can hide and stealth, and the speed is also fast, I am just careless to follow his way!" Seeing the target approaching in the distance, Yi Feng subconsciously touched his chest, as if he was still aching faintly, with endless resentment in his eyes.

Yang Zhi rode like a horse, and the qi (sixth sense) of a human-level qi practitioner sensed the breath of the stranger in front of him from afar, and at first he thought it was a killer sent by the eldest lady Violet.

However, when he saw the familiar Yi Feng among the two figures, he immediately felt relieved, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, so the speed of the journey did not decrease but increased, as if he couldn't wait to meet the other party for a while!

Not long after, with the servants and dust, the lion horse had already come to Yi Feng and the two, Yang Zhi grabbed the reins, glanced at the two of them casually, and quickly stopped his gaze on Yi Feng's face and said: "Huh, you are recovering well, you took a kick from me, I didn't expect it to be so soon, why?

"Yes, I'll get you on your way!"

Yi Feng was furious, and flew out with a "bang" of the long sword on his back: "Yang Zhi, don't think that you are invincible in the world if you are a natural martial spirit, with my senior brother present today, you don't want to leave alive!"

"Senior brother?" the corners of Yang Zhi's mouth curled, and he said to Wei Yu: "It turns out that you are his senior brother?" Yes, you are already a level 15 cultivator, much stronger than your unsuccessful junior brother!"

However, for Yang Zhi's praise, Wei Yu's face was full of waves, and there was no change in emotion, and he said: "Level 4 martial artist, it is impossible to defeat my junior brother with your kind of cultivation, eighty percent is the secret method of cultivating some hidden strength, your true cultivation is more than that!"

"But if you meet me today, you will be unlucky, and you will be killed, maybe I can consider leaving you with a whole corpse. ”

"Get out!" Yang Zhi's smile did not change, but the words he spit out could make people's lungs explode.

Yi Feng's face changed, and the killing intent in his eyes was like substance: "Senior brother, let's go together and kill him!"

"He's mine!" Wei Yu waved his hand at Yi Feng, the corners of his mouth hooked up a cold arc, and at the same time, his body exploded, shocked, and the huge coercion swooped out, and he didn't intend to give Yang Zhi any more chance to speak.

"Shower Sword Technique!" Wei Yu shouted, the sword behind him flew out, and at the same moment, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, like a storm, as if the air was pierced by his sword qi.

At this time, he saw that Yang Zhi was standing still, and when the terrifying sword qi was close, the whole person was still sitting upright on the horse, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Death!" Wei Yu's eyes were full of murderous intent, and the other party's calm and calm expression looked at him as the biggest irony, as a prey, he had no prey consciousness, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

But in the next second, Wei Yu's face suddenly changed, his pupils contracted violently, and he even had to stop breathing.

But seeing the sword aura in the sky, a red blood-colored air flow suddenly burst up, domineering and murderous!

Knife gas!

The terrifying sword qi slashes the sky and the earth, suppresses everything, from nothing to something, from virtual to real!

Boom!

The long sword overcomes the sword, and the earth returns to clarity.

Quiet!

There was a deathly silence in the space!

Looking at the corpse on the ground blankly, Yi Feng opened his mouth wide, and there was a sense of unreality like a dream.

One knife, just one knife, the incomparably powerful senior brother Wei Yu in his own eyes was directly killed, and he didn't even have a chance to beg for mercy.

"The knife just now, fast and accurate, unavoidable, represents invincibility!"

Gulp swallowed a mouthful of saliva, Yi Feng raised his head with difficulty and slowly looked up, but soon, the sluggishness in his eyes was replaced by endless anger.

Looking at Yang Zhi like a demon, Yi Feng shouted madly: You dare to kill him, little bastard, you dare to kill him, do you know who he is? What did you do yourself? You are dead, Yang Zhi, you are dead, no, not only you, but the entire Yang family, including all the people related to you, all of them must be buried together!"

After the words fell, Yi Feng quickly took out a jade slip from his arms, tightened his two fingers, and pinched it towards the jade slip.