As soon as these words came out, the people who were slowly approaching were stunned.

Nangong East, North and West Gate, although the names are different, but they are not in order.

The four major families are side by side, which can be called comparable to the three halls, and the behemoth existence of the nine sects, six gates and twelve courtyards.

The shadow of the famous tree, the Nangong family has been inherited for thousands of years, with a long history and profound heritage.

No force wanted to have any conflict with such a behemoth, after all, this was an existence comparable to the three halls.

All of a sudden, the innermost people in the encirclement look at me, I look at you, looking at each other, not knowing what to do.

Seeing this, Nangong Mulin breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, fortunately there was no uncontrollable situation, otherwise......

"The four major families of Suwen Dongzhou have a long history, have been inherited for thousands of years, and are comparable to the three halls. ”

"I just happened to meet someone from the Nangong family today, so I just wanted to see the rumored Nangong Twelve Tricks of Hitting the Heavens. ”

The gentle voice that sounded suddenly made Nangong Mulin's face suddenly gloomy, and when he raised his eyes, the crowd automatically separated into a passage, and a long and tall figure dressed in white slowly walked out.

This person's face is like a warm jade, and his facial features are tough, especially the deep eyes, which shine with a ghostly light between the circulation, which is not to be underestimated.

"The people of the Falling Star Temple?"

Looking at the crumbling star embroidered on this person's chest, Nangong Mulin's pupils shrank.

"That's right, the fourth elder of the Falling Star Hall, Wu Qingtian, is a disciple, Zhang Yu. ”

Hearing this, Nangong Mulin was slightly stunned, and a trace of arrogance flashed in his eyebrows.

The four elders of the Falling Star Hall closed the disciples, and he didn't pay attention to it.

And it is rumored that Wu Qingtian led the ten sons to arrest Wang Yan, but he was killed cleanly.

Nangong Mulin didn't believe it, after all, the reputation of the Falling Star Sword Formation was too loud, coupled with the combined attack technique of the Ten Sons.

Rao is Wang Yan's strength is unfathomable, and it is absolutely impossible to destroy them all.

But now that Wang Yan has appeared at the Tianjiao Conference, all the opinions are different, and they are self-defeating.

"It turns out that the late Elder Wu is a high-ranking disciple, Nangong Mulin is polite. ”

The corners of his mouth twitched, and Nangong Mulin nodded without a trace, looking proud and slightly disdainful.

Seeing this, Zhang Yu's eyes were cold, and his smile remained unchanged, "Brother Mu Lin, Wang Yan not only offended Lord Martial Saint, but also caused the Falling Star Hall to suffer heavy losses. ”

"Now that he is seriously injured and dying, it is the time for me to avenge my family teacher and the Falling Star Palace, and I hope that Brother Mu Lin will not stop him. ”

Zhang Yu's words were reasonable and well-founded, and they hit the nail on the head, which made Nangong Mulin speechless for a while.

Wang Yan killed Nangong Liuyun first, and then destroyed Wu Qingtian, which can be said to have made the Falling Star Hall lose face and become a laughing stock.

"Nangong Mulin, Wang Yan has offended Lord Wusheng, it is unforgivable, I advise you not to go astray. ”

"That's right, in the audition, how many contestants did Wang Yan kill, and this killing star must be eliminated today!"

"If the Nangong family doesn't know how to lift, don't blame us for attacking it in groups......"

As Zhang Yu's voice landed, all kinds of echoing voices sounded, and the originally stagnant encirclement slowly approached again.

Nangong Mulin's eyes were cold, "Whoever dares to go forward is the enemy of the Nangong family!"

"Although the four major families can be called comparable to the existence of the three halls, they are not at all inferior to one of the three halls. ”

"Right now, I want to avenge my teacher, if the people of the Nangong family don't know what to do, don't blame me for killing you all!"

This Zhang Yu is not the other Zhang Yu, he entered the Falling Star Pool for half a month, and successfully stepped into the peak of quenching stars under the infusion of the power of the majestic and rich stars like a galaxy!

Under the great increase in cultivation, Zhang Yu's confidence also swelled rapidly.

But after leaving the customs, he was shocked to hear the bad news that Wu Qingtian's body was dead, so he excused himself that he was not Wang Yan's opponent.

But because he entered the falling star pool and occupied a lot of resources, Zhang Yu was forced to participate in the Tianjiao Conference.

In the first battle of the audition, Wang Yan's peerless demeanor with a sword made Zhang Yu's liver and gall crack, and he immediately shrank up.

Relying on the peak cultivation of quenching stars, he survived the audition and entered the knockout round.

After Wang Yan exerted his might, like a god descending from heaven, he killed a large number of contestants with a few swords, resisted the powerhouses of the Manxing Double Realm, and killed them.

Zhang Yu was completely dead, thinking that he would not be able to get rid of Wang Yan for the rest of his life, so he shrank far away.

Who would have thought that although Wang Yan was unmatched, he was seriously injured in this battle.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yu realized that the time had come to get rid of the big trouble in his heart, and immediately jumped out, using the golden sign of avenging Wu Qingtian, wanting to get rid of the nightmare in his heart.

Because Zhang Yu has regarded Wang Yan as his lifelong enemy, the nightmare shadow that makes him unable to sleep.

He once lived in the shadow of Wang Yan's aura, and he knew that Wang Yan's martial arts qualifications were extraordinary, and he could be called a peerless genius.

If you don't get rid of Wang Yan and let him get stronger and stronger, there is only one result waiting for him, death!

"No matter what, if you want to take Wang Yan's life today, you have to step over the corpse of Nangong's disciple!"

Nangong Mulin was mixed with the shouts of star power, like rolling thunder running over everyone's heads.

In the next moment, Nangong Bahu and the others took a step forward in unison, and the aura of Dao Dao was unscrupulously vented.

Led by Nangong Mulin, the aura intertwined into the sky, forming a terrifying coercion.

Like a divine dragon descending from the sky, tyrannical and brutal pressed forward.

The space that had not been completely healed in the previous battle exploded again, and the pitch-black rift spread wildly.

"Where is the disciple of the Falling Star Palace!"

Zhang Yu's pupils shrank, and he immediately shouted angrily.

In an instant, tens of thousands of terrifying momentum suddenly rose from the crowd, intertwined, and slammed into the coercion formed by the explosion of the momentum of Nangong Mu Lin and the other twenty Quenching Star Realms!

Rumble......!

A deafening roar sounded in the darkness, rolling out.

Suddenly, Nangong Mulin and the others stagnated, and then quickly withered, and everyone's faces were extremely gloomy.

It looks like he lost the upper hand in the momentum collision just now, and suffered a dark loss.

"I'll give you one last chance, if you don't retreat quickly......" Zhang Yu smiled coldly, his gaze passed through the heavy figures, and fell on the thin figure sitting cross-legged.

"No mercy!"

In front of everyone's eyes, Nangong Mullin slowly shook his head.

Although he didn't say a word, this action already said it all.

Suddenly, Zhang Yu's eyes were cold, "Since this is the case, then I have to send you on the road!"

The words fell, and he pressed with one hand, "Do it!"

In an instant, the figure exuding a strong aura rose from the ground, like countless locusts sweeping through the void, bringing ripples from the Dao.

In the next moment, countless starlight suddenly appeared, evolving into all kinds of offensives, and bombarded Nangong Mulin and the others!

This time, it's no longer a battle of a thousand people, but a thousand people!

The sounds caused by the powerful offensive were intertwined, forming a deafening roar, as if countless stars had fallen from the sky!