Hearing this, Ye Jiechen's face was also a little surprised, and then his eyes quickly turned back.

But he found that in the sky behind him, a young man in white was standing with a white long sword, and the robe that was blown by the breeze brought a kind of ethereal and handsome that did not eat the fireworks of the world.

"Is the Cloud Star Sect number one on the Heavenly Glory List?"

After Xu Wan saw the tall young man, there was finally a flash of fire in her eyes, and she was excited.

He obviously knew the most famous and loudest person in the Cloud Star Sect today.

Seeing this, Yun Ya also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, Yang Cang was the person admired by all the disciples of the Cloud Star Sect, and she naturally knew very well what terrifying strength this light-hearted young man in front of her was.

As long as this person makes a move, Yun Ya believes that the difficulties in front of her can definitely be overcome.

Ye Jiechen was also a little surprised by Yang Cang's arrival.

Although he still didn't know much about Yang Cang's true strength, looking at the faces of Yun Ya and the others, he also knew that at least he would not be weaker than Situ in front of him.

Yang Cang's black eyes gently fell on Situ Xing in front of him, smiled faintly, and said, "Situ Xing, you are really bold enough, is it really that there is no one in my Cloud Star Sect?"

"Situ Xing, if you want to do it, why bother to make trouble with others, I can accompany you!"

Yang Cang smiled lightly, although the smile was very handsome and sunny, but there was a kind of coldness like frost, hidden in it.

Hearing this, Situ Xing, who was not far away, also looked at Yang Cang, holding the black Zen staff tightly in his palm, licked his lips, and sneered: "The first person of the younger generation of the Yunxing Sect is really extraordinary!

"You can try! You killed so many disciples of our Cloud Star Sect, your life should indeed come back!" Yang Cang smiled coldly and said.

"Hmph, didn't you Yunxing Sect kill our Heavenly Mandate Palace back then?" Situ Xingyin said coldly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"That's your own fault, becoming a king and defeating a villain!

Yang Cang replied without the slightest fear.

Hearing this, Situ Xing's eyes narrowed slightly, and his ordinary-looking face finally showed a touch of hideousness, he suddenly clenched the black gun in his hand, and said gloomily: "What a king who loses, in this case, if you are defeated here, you deserve to die!"

"Then it's up to you... Do you have that ability!" Yang Cang's face suddenly surged with a bone-chilling coldness, and the white long sword on his palm flashed a dazzling cold light, and said coldly.

"Humph!"

Situ Xing smiled coldly, the black gun in his hand shook slightly, and the violent spear was condensed under the tip of the gun, and the air on that side seemed to be torn apart and twisted into one piece at this moment.

Seeing this, the Yuan Force around Yang Cang's body was also swaying at this moment, and the Bingbai Ji Sword was even overflowing with ten thousand sword rays, floating and flashing, and the white light flickered.

"Let me try, how much strength the first person of the younger generation of the Cloud Star Sect has!"

Situ Xing chuckled lightly, and the depths of his eyes were as cold as a sword.

Suddenly, the latter stepped out, and the black spear in his hand suddenly shook into the air, and the surging Yuan Force swept away, and the air in front of him immediately seemed to be distorted.

Tens of thousands of black guns were transformed in an instant, and each black gun carried extremely amazing fluctuations.

Suddenly, Situ Xing's soles stepped on the air, and his body swept out, and the black spear stabbed out towards Yang Cang.

The fierce hurricane swept away, and the tens of thousands of black spears around him took on a fan-shaped shape as if they had turned into substance, surrounding Yang Cang, and finally swept out.

"Ten thousand guns are in vain!"

Tens of thousands of black guns shot out, such a momentum, naturally very powerful, overwhelmingly shooting towards Yang Cang's corners, that kind of appearance, obviously did not intend to let Yang Cang have any gaps to hide.

Looking at such an amazing attack, Ye Jiechen's eyes couldn't help but become a little solemn.

What he has to admit is that this Situ Torture in front of him does have strong strength, and according to his speculation, this person's strength is probably at the peak of the Blood Condensation Realm.

Besides, his age is about four or five years older than these people.

But the strength has reached this level, even Ye Jiechen has to sigh, this guy's talent is indeed strong enough, no wonder he can kill so many disciples of the Cloud Star Sect, and among the young people who can be cultivated by the Heavenly Mandate Palace, his strength is already considered to be top.

When the tens of thousands of black guns fell, a white light finally flowed out of Yang Cang's black eyes.

As soon as he grasped the palm of his hand, the Bingbai Ji Sword burst out with brilliant white light.

Immediately, his long sword slashed through the air, and the air around him quickly shattered into ripples, floating and white, bringing up a series of fierce sword qi, breaking through the void.

Phew.

The speed of Yang Cang's move was extremely fast, and even Yun Ya and the others could only see the Dao Dao sword shadow passing through the air.

Then, as soon as the white light appeared, the sword qi that swept out turned into white eagles, surrounding her like a lotus flower.

Each white eagle is only an inch in size, but the pair of sharp eagle eyes are extremely powerful, and extremely terrifying fluctuations are slowly rippling from these white eagles, which is a little frightening.

"White Ji Eagle Falls!"

Yang Cang let out a low groan, and then the white long sword gently swung down.

Buzzing.

When the wind roared, the white light flickered like a blazing sun, and the white eagles quickly became solid.

In just a moment, with extremely violent fluctuations, he swept out, and finally crashed into the tens of thousands of black guns.

The shadow of the spear in the sky, and the white eagle in the sky, seemed to occupy half of the sky, black light and white light, like two gorgeous rainstorms, and finally in the air, firmly imprinted together.

Boom...

The violent shock wave vibrated out, and above the sky, a low roar continued to resound, and suddenly, the world seemed to tremble in that kind of collision.

The white eagle that spread out, like a moth to a fire, all hit those extremely amazing black spears, and then every touch of the move almost caused a violent impact of Yuan Force.

The collision of tens of thousands of offensives, the kind of incomparable Yuan Force impact, directly swept out in waves.

Below, countless mountains and forests were swept away by the aftermath, and all of them were destroyed into flat ground, and even the surrounding majestic peaks were bombarded with countless huge holes.