"What kind of man, so arrogant?"

Kuang Chengyi was just about to blurt out a scolding.

A strong killing intent struck, mixed with three screams.

On the ground, the three subordinates who were still fighting with Fang Yaowu and others were beaten into a blood mist by a tyrannical fist wind in mid-air, from top to bottom.

Just one punch, three prefecture-level martial artists, die!

Who is it?

Kuang Chengyi forced Chiyomiko back with a sword, and his body flew back, holding the sword across his chest, concentrating on guard.

In the distance, a young man in a casual suit stepped into the air.

What are you carrying?

Under Kuang Chengyi's gaze, he couldn't help but be shocked.

This man was carrying an old man with a bloodstained face and broken arms, who no longer looked like a man.

It was the Great Elder who was cultivating in the sect who was one line higher than him, Great Elder Xue.

Seeing the situation below, Elder Xue closed his eyes in despair, and it was over.

"This, how is it possible?" Kuang Chengyi was shocked.

Great Elder Xue, his cultivation is profound, and he is only one line away from stepping into the realm of the Great Grandmaster.

With his cultivation, even in the Holy Domain, he was considered the number one powerhouse, how could he end up like this?

Elder Xue ended up like this, what about the Baicaotang who conspired to suppress that kid together, and those people in Taihongmen?

And the Great Grandmaster of Li Xinghuo, where did you go?

Could it be said

That's impossible!

Kuang Chengyi looked up, and the young man standing indifferently opposite him, a chill rose from the tail vertebrae to the top of his head.

"Are you Zhao Junyu?" Kuang Chengyi asked in a slumber voice.

There was silence on the other side.

No one paid any attention to him.

"Husband!"

"Master!" there was a coquettish cry, and all the women rushed up.

Zhao Junyu threw Elder Xue to the ground and hugged the five girls into his arms.

Among the five women, An Ruolan and Yin Xue were slightly injured.

"Master, I didn't protect you hostesses. Chiyomiko Mamoto was a little distracted, her eyes reddened when she lowered her head.

"How can Miko blame you?"

"Miko, it's the two of us who are so ignorant, I don't blame you. "An Ruolan and Yin Xue overestimated their abilities a little, and they wanted to go up to help after only the fourth layer of qi refining, but they were defeated by Chiyomiko and Kuang Chengyi, but fortunately, there was no big problem.

"You've done a great job. ”

Zhao Junyu took out a hand to soothe the little maid alone, and he was happy in his heart.

He set off for the Heroes Club in advance, of course, he left his back hand and notified Fang Yaowu, Cao Zheng and others.

I thought that with Chiyomiko's combat power, plus Fang Yaowu and others.

There shouldn't be any problems, but I didn't expect the deputy master of the Bamboo Sword Gate to come in person and bring three prefecture-level powerhouses.

If Yuan Hai didn't happen to come, the consequences would be really hard to determine.

It's still careless.

Fang Yaowu, Cao Zheng, and Yuan Hai came up to salute.

Zhao Junyu nodded towards a few people.

It seems that the women who need to give themselves are the right thing to step up and improve their strength.

Zhao Junyu rubbed his chin.

On the other side, no one paid attention to Kuang Chengyi from beginning to end, and this strange feeling made him more and more uneasy.

"Your Excellency, let go of Senior Elder Xue, how about the grudge between our Bamboo Sword Sect and you be written off?" Kuang Chengyi said tentatively.

Zhao Junyu Huo Ran raised his head, and a pair of eyes without the slightest emotion glared straight at him.

This look is like a king in the last days! Kuang Chengyi was suddenly terrified.

"Let's go to Nima's!"

With a kick of his feet, Zhao Junyu soared high like a rocket, and Kuang Chengyi saw a black in front of him, not good!

As soon as he was about to draw his sword, he was already beaten away by someone with a sword.

Peng!

The early grandmaster of the heavenly level, Kuang Chengyi was beaten to the sky three times by Zhao Junyu like a ball.

After three punches, Kuang Chengyi was no longer human.

The whole face was deflated, all the teeth were broken, the eyeballs were bursting, and the whole person was a blur of flesh and blood.

There is not a single intact bone left in the body.

Fang Yaowu and the others shuddered, this Kuang Chengyi was looking for death by himself, which provoked Zhao Junyu to shoot angrily, and the end was extremely miserable.

"I'll let you two see how this seat and your Bamboo Sword Gate are written off. ”

Zhao Junyu's indifferent voice did not have a trace of emotion.

"Where is the sect of the Bamboo Sword Sect and the sect master?" Zhao Junyu turned back to Cao Zheng and asked lightly.

"Senior Zhao, the master of the Bamboo Sword Sect is cultivating in the Holy Domain, and the location of the sect is in the neighboring province of Langya Mountain. Cao Zheng didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly replied.

"Good!"

Zhao Junyu mentioned Kuang Chengyi and pointed at the pulse of his chest, maintaining his breath.

One in each hand, he mentioned Kuang Chengyi and Elder Xue, who were dying.

Fly directly to Langya Mountain, thousands of miles away.

Hey, Fang Yaowu and the others looked at the departing Zhao Junyu from afar, and shook their heads secretly, mourning for the upcoming fate of the Bamboo Sword Gate.

It is already approaching the Lantern Festival, and many Chinese people have begun to come out to enjoy the lanterns and fly kites.

The kite is loaded with colorful lights, flashing and flashing.

"Hey, look at the kite flying in the sky. ”

"Nonsense, if a kite doesn't fly, it's still called a kite?"

"No, how do you feel like it's a person, and there are two people behind you?"

"You've drunk too much, haven't you?"

Zhao Junyu's face was cold, and he flew at a constant speed in mid-air.

Two ropes were tied around his waist, and Kuang Chengyi and Elder Xue were dying, like two dead dogs, tied to the other end of the rope.

Neighboring provinces, Langya Mountain is already in sight!

Halfway up the mountainside, a closed building with white walls and gray tiles is not open to outsiders.

Few outsiders know that this is where the sect of the Bamboo Sword Sect is located.

Under the lights, dozens of young men and women dressed in practice uniforms were practicing swords in the square.

Splitting thorns and moving, very powerful.

Bamboo Sword Sect, Elder Li and Elder Yue, stood in the corner of the square, looking at these heroic disciples with satisfaction.

These disciples are all quite talented disciples they have found in the secular world in the past few years.

With just a few more years of penance, some of these disciples will become elites.

Become a big help for the sect.

At that time, the sect's plan to regain its position in the Sacred Realm will be more certain.

"Senior Elder Xue and the Deputy Sect Master, they've been out for most of the day, so they should be almost done early. ”

"Why, there's no message back?"

Li and Yue didn't speak, and there was a faint premonition in their hearts.

Suddenly, the two saw a figure flying over in the sky in the distance.

A strong killing intent came to the face.

"Who dares to trespass on the Bamboo Sword Gate?"

The two looked at each other, jumped up one after another, and shouted in unison.

On the square, dozens of disciples also looked up in unison.

They were answered with two muffled bangs.

Two bloody masses were thrown from the air onto the square.

This is

Li and Yue stared intently.

Some bold disciples also stepped forward to check.

A scream rang out.

A sharp-eyed disciple, by the bright light, was the first to recognize these two flesh and blood blurred things, it was the existence that cultivated to the sky on weekdays, and in their minds they were like gods, Elder Xue and Deputy Sect Master Kuang!

The two of them were dying, and there was only one breath left to hang.

Immediately, more and more disciples recognized the two of them.

How is this possible? Everyone was shocked, and the souls of the dead were shocked!

"Quick, run!" Elder Xue's lips fanned, but no one could hear what he said.

In mid-air, a young man with a cold face stood indifferently.

"Shaft, suffer death!" Li and Yue, frightened and angry, gritted their teeth and raised their swords, stabbing at Zhao Junyu from left to right.

Too weak! Zhao Junyu shook his head, Zhenyuan mentioned!

Just a few breaths later.

In mid-air, Li and Yue were beaten into a cloud of blood mist.

Zhao Junyu stood in the air, looking at the dozens of disciples in the square below without a trace of expression.

"If you want to blame, blame you for worshipping the Bamboo Sword Gate!"

"Let's all die!"

Boom! A figure burst into the crowd, like a god of death asking for his life, a tiger entering the flock, and flesh and blood splashed!

On the tenth night of the first month, the bamboo sword gate was extinguished!

Except for the servant, there is no life left!

(Po Sing Shek Academy)