"Young master, the Ji family and the Long family have also gone up, and after that, some martial artists have also gone up one after another, should we go up now."

Yuan Tiangang lowered his head and said to Yang Cong.

"Let's go, let's go up and have a look." Yang Cong said with a smile.

Then Yang Cong took a step and walked outside.

When he came to the foot of the steps of Zhongnan Mountain, just when Yuan Tiangang thought that Yang Cong would hide his figure and go up, he saw him take a step and walk up the steps one by one.

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"Drag it off."

The man in the suit looked at the muscular man who fell to the ground and said to his subordinates on the side.

"Yes!"

His men lifted the muscular man, who had passed out on the ground, and walked down the mountain.

The people standing here now also looked at the man in the suit in shock.

A man rubbed his eyes, looked at the man in the suit in surprise, and said, "I'm not dazzled, that muscular man was knocked unconscious by him like this, this is too fake." ”

He wasn't the only one who felt the same way as this man, and most of the people around him thought the same way.

As soon as the man in the suit made a move just now, he saw the muscular man flying backwards, and then fell to the ground and fainted.

"This can't be the legendary warrior."

"I think it's possible, it's amazing."

"I've decided, my idol is him from now on."

There were also many young girls at the scene who looked at the man in the suit with strange eyes.

At this moment, the two figures slowly walked through the crowd to the front.

When he saw two more people coming over, the man in the suit frowned.

"Didn't you see the notice? Why come up. ”

Yang Cong looked at the man in the suit, an acquired martial artist.

And it was Yang Cong who looked at it, and the man in the suit instantly took a step back without knowing why.

Then, under the shocked gaze of everyone, the man in the suit let Yang Cong and the others go.

After Yang Cong left, the man in the suit had palpitations in his heart at this time.

Yang Cong's glance just now was terrifying.

It's as if I saw through all of him.

All he was sure of was that the man must be a warrior, and it was not simple.

"Young master, we are now... Yuan Tiangang looked at Yang Cong, he really didn't expect that they would come up in such a way.

"What's the hurry, we're martial artists now, and if anyone knows us, wouldn't it be nice to say that we are from the Peerless Sword Sect." Yang Cong said.

"Yes, young master." Yuan Tiangang nodded in response.

"Don't call me young master here, in order to show that we are a sect, it's better for you to call me young master." Yang Cong said.

"Yes."

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After that, I walked down the stairs to the top of the mountain.

Along the way, Yang Cong saw a lot of martial artists.

It can be said that in addition to that time, it was also the first time he had seen so many martial artists at one time.

But in terms of strength, it's a bit miscellaneous.

There are a lot of second-rate first-class and acquired.

However, this is innate, Yang Cong has only seen so much, and it is not a lot.

Moreover, some of the young innate Yang Cong could see their situation at a glance.

The body is weak, not at all as strong as those who have cultivated to the innate level, and the internal force in the body is also very thin.

This also made Yang Cong wonder if these people had cultivated to the innate in addition to hormones.

But it's also very possible.

"Young master, the prohibition is in the Taoist temple not far ahead." Yuan Tiangang said to Yang Cong.

"Let's go inside." Yang Cong put away the fan in his hand and walked towards the Taoist temple in front of him.

After walking for a while, Yang Cong also walked in front of the Taoist temple.

"Chongyang Palace"

The above three big characters appeared in Yang Cong's eyes.

Just as Yang Cong and Yuan Tiangang were about to enter the Chongyang Palace, a young man in a Taoist robe suddenly appeared and stopped Yang Cong and the others.

"Didn't you say that you wouldn't let tourists come up, why did you come up two?" The man in the robe said to Yang Cong.

"This brother, we are from the Peerless Sword Sect, and we are here to participate in the conference." Yang Cong smiled and said, "Please let me go over." ”

"Are you warriors? Or is it from the Peerless Sword Sect? The young man in the Taoist robe frowned, looking at Yang Cong and them with doubts in his eyes.

Suddenly, as if he had figured out something, the young man in the robe shouted, "Nonsense, I have never heard of any Peerless Sword Sect, you must be tourists, hurry up, this is not the place you should come." ”

"Little brother, if you don't know, it doesn't mean that you don't, there are thousands of sects in this world, are you sure you must know all the sects?" Yang Cong raised the most slightly, and said slowly.

"Look at you, you don't even have weapons, and you still say that you are from the Peerless Sword Sect, which is a lie." The young man in the Taoist robe said.

Hearing this, Yang Cong also paused slightly, but although they claimed to be the Peerless Sword Sect, they naturally made swords, but Yang Cong and Yuan Tiangang were both dressed in modern clothes all over their bodies, and there was no sword or anything like that on their waists.

"Little brother, look at it, I'll take out my sword and show you." Yang Cong smiled and said.

"Okay, I'll look at it." The young man in the Taoist robe nodded, staring at Yang Cong without turning his eyes, as if he wanted to know where Yang Cong took out the sword.

"Out!"

I saw Yang Cong's heart move, and then a golden long sword instantly appeared in Yang Cong's hand.

"This... The young man in the Dao robe was also very shocked when he saw a golden long sword suddenly appear in Yang Cong's hand.

Because he had just clearly seen that Yang Cong had no sword in his hand.

"Well, don't I have a sword?" Yang Cong smiled and said.

"You。。。。。 Are you doing magic as those people out there say? The young man in the robe looked very curious.

"Magic 。。。。。" Yang Cong looked at the young man in this robe speechlessly, where is he doing magic.

"They say it's fun to do magic, but I haven't seen it, and you can do magic?" The young man in the Taoist robe looked at Yang Cong, showed a very honest smile, and then asked expectantly.

"Haven't you ever descended the mountain?" Yang Cong looked at the young man in this robe with some puzzlement.

"No, the master won't let me." The young man in the robe shook his head.

"It's kind of interesting." Yang Cong was interested in the sect game of the young man in the Taoist robe.

While the two were talking, an old man who was also dressed in a Taoist robe walked over slowly.

"Xiao Wu, why are you here, I've been looking for you for a long time."

(End of chapter)