"Sword God Sect?"

Everyone was shocked and looked up.

I saw two men walking slowly, a middle-aged man in front of him, carrying an ancient sword and wearing a golden military robe.

It is the sect master of the Sword God Sect, the ghost is worried!

And it was the old man behind the ghost who spoke.

This old man has gray hair, but his face is full of red light, and he is already eighty years old, but his body is strong and his expression is proud.

Just one glance, Yang Zhan smiled.

The ghost in front of him looked like a powerful sect master.

But in essence, the old man behind him is even more powerful than a ghost!

"Hell, you're finally here?" Wang Badao got up from the ground and said with hatred: "My son Wang Zhiyuan has been killed by Yang Zhan, please be our master!" ”

"Li Rong!"

The ghost didn't look at Wang Badao when he saw it, and his eyes fell on Li Rong.

At this time, Li Rong hugged Li Xingping's body tightly and did not react at all.

"Li Rong, the sect master called you!"

The old man snorted.

At this time, Li Rong was suddenly shocked, and when he looked up and saw the ghost, he cried out in a loud voice: "Sect Master, you are finally here?" Senior Brother Wang is dead, he was killed by Yang Zhan, Yang Zhan killed my father, and the next one will be me......"

"Just a clown, just scared you stupid?"

The ghost saw sorrow, and his eyes were full of dissatisfaction.

He stepped forward and helped Li Rong up.

"Sect Master, you must be the master of us......"

Li Rong said a word and knelt down in front of the ghost.

"Li Rong, as the hall master of the Sword God Sect, you were actually scared like this by a clown?" Seeing that the ghost was furious, he slapped Li Rong to the ground: "You are not qualified to stay in the Sword God Sect!" ”

Li Rong was expelled from the Sword God Sect, but he was not angry at all.

Instead, he laughed eating: "Yang Zhan, did you hear that?" I'm not a member of the Sword God Sect now, if you want to find it, you can find the Sword God Sect, today's matter has nothing to do with me! ”

"Li Rong, if you leave an arm, Lao Tzu will let you go!"

Yang Zhan said expressionlessly.

"Yang Zhan, don't bully people too much, you have already killed my father, what do you want me to do?"

Li Rong shouted desperately.

"Don't worry, I'm just leaving you with an arm, and I'm not going to kill your dog!"

"Get out!"

Li Rong desperately fled out.

"Look for death!"

Murong Ling waved his hand.

Shout!

A dagger blasted towards Li Rong.

Almost in the next second, Murong Ling walked towards Li Rongyi, raised his fist and slashed at it.

"Look for death!"

The old man behind him suddenly screamed, and he was already in front of Li Rong, and his palm was gently flicked.

The dagger that Murong Ling blasted up was shattered.

The old man stretched out his palm, turned into eagle claws, and grabbed Murong Ling fiercely.

"Xiao Ling, stand down, you are not his opponent!"

Yang Zhan's figure flashed and came to the old man.

Bang!

Yang Zhan threw a punch and hit the old man's eagle claws.

A breath shook in all directions, and everyone felt a strong wind blowing in front of them.

Then, the old man took five steps back before he stood firmly.

And Yang Zhan flew out upside down, spun around in mid-air, and landed lightly five meters away.

"Yang Zhan, you lost!"

The ghost smiled coldly.

"I lost?"

Yang Zhan asked with interest.

"In the confrontation with the elder, you are at a disadvantage, and the elder's blow just now made you very uncomfortable, right?" Ghost saw sorrow and smiled coldly: "I really can't understand, why are you provoking the authority of my Sword God Sect?" ”

"I'm at a disadvantage in my confrontation with this garbage?"

Yang Zhan couldn't help but laugh.

The blow he had just dealt with the old man had already injured the old man's internal organs with his powerful internal strength, but he didn't want to kill the old man so quickly, so he would fly back upside down if he retracted his internal strength alive.

But it's just such a retreat, which makes the ghost feel that Yang Zhan lost?

"Yang Zhan, you have already lost, you can't even fight against an elder of the Sword God Sect, and you are still so arrogant to provoke the authority of the Sword God Sect? You're a piece of garbage that doesn't know how to live or die! Wu Zhang originally looked anxious, but when he saw that Yang Zhan was thrown five meters away, he was triumphant: "The Sword God Sect Master will personally clean you up, you will die a miserable death!" ”

"Really?"

Yang Zhan smiled.

He looked at the old man, and when he saw the old man's solemn face, he couldn't help but say, "Come on, your Sword God Sect is going to stand out for Wang Zhiyuan and Li Rong, right?" Let's get started! ”

"Dog, the old man will kill you now!"

The old man looked angry.

In the confrontation just now, the old man was beaten back five steps.

Then a hot pain welled up in him.

But he didn't know that Yang Zhan had already injured his internal organs with his internal strength.

It's just that at this time, the ghost saw sorrow and stepped forward: "Elder, let me come and meet this arrogant dog thing for a while!" ”

"Good!"

The old man glanced at Yang Zhan coldly, and then took a step back.

"Hell, I'm not interested in fighting you, get out, let the old man behind you fight with me!"

Yang Zhan said impatiently.

"Yang Zhan, you dog thing, even the elders can't fight against it, you still dare to be arrogant in front of Lao Tzu? You killed so many people in my Sword God Sect, Lao Tzu wants you to die now! ”

After saying a word, the ghost ran towards Yang Zhan.

When he was still halfway there, the sword on his back flew out with a bang.

The ghost saw that he held the long sword and stabbed at Yang Zhan with a sword: "Dare to insult my Sword God Sect? Today is your day of death! ”

The ghost sees this sword, which is menacing.

The men and women around were watching the show, and they wanted to see how Yang Zhan died tragically.

It's just at this point......

Syllable!

Yang Zhan stretched out his hand and gently pinched it, already pinching the ghostly long sword.

There was a dead silence all around.

The crowd stared blankly at all this.

They never thought that such a sword would be pinched by Yang Zhan effortlessly.

"How is this possible!"

The ghost saw that his face was sad and angry.

He wanted to draw the sword back, but found that Yang Zhan's palm was like a prison stone, holding his sword tightly.

"The so-called Sword God Sect, in my eyes is just a bunch of garbage, the ghost is worried, I know that you are a martial artist, but what disappoints me is that you are very weak, Lao Tzu can slap you to death, you dare to establish the Sword God Sect to deceive the world?"

Yang Zhan sneered.

"Yang Zhan, Lao Tzu wants you to die......"

The ghost was sad and angry.

He lifted his slap and slammed it towards Yang Zhan.

"Good time!"

A hint of murderous intent flashed in Yang Zhan's eyes.

He didn't dodge at all, but instead raised his fist and slammed it hard.

Bang!

There was a roar, but it flew out in a heap, and when it landed on the ground, it was like half a dog dead.

"Who else?"

Yang Zhan stepped forward and said arrogantly.

There was a dead silence all around.

"Yang Zhan, even if Lao Tzu is not your opponent, you have to die today!" Seeing that the ghost got up from the ground, he opened his mouth and spit out, spit out a mouthful of blood, and said deadly: "In terms of cultivation, the most terrifying thing in the Sword God Sect is the elder, as long as he makes a move, you will die a miserable death!" ”

"Him?" Yang Zhan pointed to the old man not far away and shook his head: "I'm sorry, this garbage has already been injured by me, he is not my opponent!" ”

"Presumptuous!"

The old man jumped and came to Yang Zhan, he looked at Yang Zhan angrily: "I'm not afraid to tell you honestly, Lao Tzu's strength must be above the ghost's sorrow!" ”

"So what? You're just a defeated soldier under Lao Tzu! ”

Yang Zhan smiled coldly.

"Elder, please take action and kill Yang Zhan, he is too arrogant!"

The devil sees the way of sorrow and death.

"I wanted to kill him a long time ago!" The old man shouted loudly and walked up towards Yang Zhanyi: "Yang Zhan, you dog, you keep saying that Lao Tzu is your defeated subordinate?" I'll kill you right now and let you know who's the loser!" ”