The 700 years since the founding of the Zhang Dynasty seems to be not short, but compared to other ancient dynasties existing in the Great Domain, 700 years is just the beginning, and it is not even the beginning. Legend has it that the ancestor of the Zhang family got a set of sword books from an ancient dry river, and since then he has made a fortune, Xu is also a storm and a storm, and the ancestor of the Zhang family who has reached the seven realms of dantian left his last words before the feathering, and the sword book of the dragon is not out, and the Zhang family can achieve the ancient dynasty!

"Yue Mengchen, who taught the swordsmanship just now! Your Yue family has been guarding Yunshangzhou for generations and has been loyal, but now it's going to be the other way around!" The guests present could all see the strong jealousy in Zhang Yunhong's eyes, and the eight brocade slaves stretched out their momentum, looking around vigilantly.

Facing Zhang Yunhong's questioning, Yue Mengchen was trembling, the six generations of ancestors of the Yue family, brave and loyal, how could they be tarnished in their own hands.

"Brother Zhang, I don't know where I learned Xiaoshan's swordsmanship, but my Yue family definitely doesn't harbor a rebellious heart, unless... Unless..."Yue Mengchen suddenly remembered something, turned his head and locked his gaze on a young man in green clothes in the crowd.

"Unless anything, do you want my eldest brother to come and ask you personally?" Zhang Yunhong asked in a cold voice.

Yue Mengchen's face changed, as if he was making some difficult decision, and his eyes skimmed to the Tsing Yi slave from time to time.

"Don't you say it yet! What a Yue family! What a Yue Mengchen! Very good!" Zhang Yunhong looked at Yue Mengchen with a complicated face, his tone strengthened a little, and the meaning of Wei Ling was undoubtedly revealed!

"I taught it. ”

The City Lord's Mansion fell into absolute silence after Yue Xiaoshan used the Dragon Slaying Sword Book, and the old guys of the various families just quietly watched the situation trend, and when this lazy voice suddenly came out, everyone was stunned in unison.

"Huh?" Zhang Yunhong was also stunned, and only began to look for the source of the voice after a moment.

"Didn't you hear clearly, I taught!" this time the voice was louder, and a thin figure in green clothes slowly walked out of a group of slaves, carrying a large gold broom behind his back.

"Hahahaha, this is... Is it a Tsing Yi slave?"

"It's just a humble ant who can't do enough, and he wants to be in the limelight today?"

"Sure enough, it's a madman," in the first place, there was a boy in brocade clothes, who was shaking his wine glass at the moment, looking at the Tsing Yi slave with a sneer.

"It's him! Benefactor, he's really... Slave?" Han Jinyan's face changed, and she unconsciously clenched the armrest of the chair.

In the westernmost part of the courtyard, an ordinary seat, after the initial stunned, the young man in blue smiled at the others around him and said, "This kid's name is Jiang Xing, hey, speaking of which, we were still in the same door before, but our brains were abnormal, and we were driven down the mountain by the master, it seems that the stimulation is not light, and I am really stupid." Alas..."Looking at the young man with a regretful face, the people around him persuaded him one after another, because a fool is not worth it. or praise him for his righteousness.

If Jiang Xing was here, he would find that this young man was none other than Yang Huan, who was going to kill him that day!

......

Zhang Yunhong seemed to have been ridiculed, his elegant face was faintly ruthless, and his momentum climbed to the peak, the strength of the five realms of the sword pool was unabashedly exuded, and the five realms of the sword pool could be turned into a sword domain, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, crushing the opponent, and a piece of heaven and earth became a desperate sword domain!

Such a powerful coercion, even if Yue Mengchen was in front, could only be stopped! Everyone had no doubt that the ridiculous and unaware Tsing Yi slave would turn into a handful of ashes in an instant.

"Engong he ......" Han Jinyan looked at Jiang Xing, who was in the center of the storm, like a reed boat, and pressed the urge to come to the rescue, Engong's performance was not simple!

In the eyes of outsiders, Jiang Xing seemed to be watching the flowers, and it was like dancing in the midst of the heavy sword power, and every time he avoided the dense and formless sword qi from a wonderful angle, looking at this step, it seemed to be exactly the same as what Yue Xiaoshan had just exerted. The wind and clouds will meet, the sword intent is raging, I am swaying from Tsing Yi, strolling alone, at this moment, Jiang Xing named this set of nameless body methods of the Purple Egg Sect, Tsing Yi Xing.

"This body method is mysterious, and it belongs to the same sect as the body method of the young master of the Yue family, is it difficult to ....." This strange thought invariably rose in everyone's hearts, it is really the status of a Tsing Yi slave, and in the eyes of most people, there is no difference between it and a beast.

Zhang Yunhong even discovered that this strange slave in Tsing Yi was actually sharpening his body in the vertical and horizontal sword qi! How disdainful he was to use his sword qi to sharpen his body!

"Collapse"

"Collapse"

"Collapse"

One after the other, each heavier than the other. Zhang Yunhong's fists became like two rounds of the sun, releasing the breath of burning the world.

Zhangjia fire dragon strength!

"Roar"

The fire dragon revived, and the breath of recklessness came out of the void, as if the ancient fire dragon that was fighting the heavens and the earth at that time came from the ancient battlefield and responded to Zhang Yunhong's call to come to participate in the battle! The same move, from Zhang Yang's hands and from Zhang Yunhong's hands, is completely different from heaven and earth, the former only appeared a dragon claw, but the latter is a fiery red dragon that stretches up the sky.

Jiang Xing seemed to have regained his sluggish appearance at this moment, ignoring the life and death crisis in front of him, and even his virtual and real footsteps tended to stop.

The fire dragon rushed towards Jiang Xing with indescribable speed, the people who were close didn't have time to dodge, the clothes on his body were all ignited, Yue Mengchen looked at the figure that looked so faint under the firelight with a complicated face, this young man had absolutely no chance of surviving today.

The fire dragon strength is the Zhang family's second only to the set of mysterious sword books, the power is extremely strong, the cultivation to the extreme, may have the power of the half dragon for a short time, and it is also one of the foundations of the dynasty. The fire dragon energy exerted by Zhang Yunhong with all his strength has already reached a certain level, and this strange boy who suddenly appeared is categorically unable to catch it, and it is indeed a pity that a possible genius is stifled.

"Boom!" the flames filled the sky in an instant, and the pressure caused by people was slowly dissipating. Hu Chang's clenched fists and green tendons protruded, looking anxiously at the place where the fire burst out, and then turning his head to look at his own young lady who also looked anxious.

"Miss..."

Before Han Jinyan could say anything, there was a sudden noise in the next crowd.

"Ah, what's that?"

"Purple thunder! Oh my God, is it heaven's punishment?"

"Look at the fire, it's being sucked up!"

On the stone platform, where Jiang Xing once stopped, a purple thunder was formed, looming in the gray mist, bathing in the thunder seemed to be a teenager, and a square platform above the young man's head released golden silk, like golden wicker swaying on the young man's head, stepping on the purple thunder, and topping the golden platform, like the undefeated god of war on the ancient battlefield!

The fire dragon seemed to be very timid, its huge body trembled constantly, and the young man who was obviously very young actually pinched the dragon's neck with his hand, thunder filled his body, and golden silk continued to flow from the square platform.

"Choke!"

Jiang Xing's palm was like a knife, like an angry King Kong swinging a knife on the dragon's head, an incredible scene appeared, the dragon's head rolled down, and the body twisted in the air for a long time, and finally turned into a little spark, and finally dissipated.

Quiet!

It was clear that the scene was very chaotic, but everyone tacitly did not speak, and everyone opened their mouths tacitly. Zhang Yunhong's face was pale, and he looked at the indifferent gaze of the young man who was like the emperor of heaven on the other side, and that kind of gaze actually had a feeling of seeing through the vanity of the world and being reincarnated.

"No, I'm royalty! How can I be defeated by enslavement!"

Zhang Yunhong seems to be trying to get rid of that absurd sense of fear, which comes from the panic of a teenager who is only 14 years old.

"Dragon Tooth Sword Book!

The heavens and the earth became gray in an instant, the thunder roared among the clouds, and the Zhang family achieved the greatest reliance of the emperor with cloth clothes, the dragon tooth sword book!

Zhang Yunhong is undoubtedly a descendant of the royal family, he began to practice this set of sword books when he was a teenager, but he is over 100 years old, and he can't use it at will, at this moment his robe has long been shattered, and there is only a colorful soft armor of strange material on his body, the sword pool flashes with dazzling silver light, and there is a trace of silver silk thread between heaven and earth that gathers into the pool, below, the leader of the eight brocade slaves suddenly threw into the air, and a swift shadow was like lightning, hanging firmly in front of Zhang Yunhong.

"That's... Dragon Scale Sword! Oh my God, is this young man the son of a sect? He actually forced Zhang Yunhong to do this..."

"Eun Gong he... What a freak! That's the Dragon Scale Sword, Qu Xuanmei is not qualified. ”

"If this boy doesn't die, ten years from now... No... Who can control it in five years' time!"

"Why did the heavens let me be the same generation!"

"Yang... Yang Huan, this is what you call a fool!" Yang Huan was completely paralyzed on the ground, his eyes open, and his mouth kept muttering, "Impossible, impossible." ”

Yue Mengchen was not very surprised, it was because he was completely numb, "Fourteen-year-old powerhouse of the Five Realms!

Nothing is impossible!

Zhang Yunhong did his best, and even used the dragon scale sword given by the emperor, even if the young man died today, he would be famous inside and outside, and in time he would be able to lead the dynasty to a higher level!

"Old thing!"

Everyone had their own thoughts, but they were all interrupted by a loud shout in the sky, and in the incredible eyes of everyone, Jiang Xing rushed straight towards Zhang Yunhong, who was full of sword momentum!

"Is this a plan to fight hard knowing that he is going to die? Is he crazy!"

"Boom"

The powerful wave of qi overturned the nearest group of people, and the bluestone platform was no longer overwhelmed, and it turned into a pile of sand visible to everyone!

"Ahh!!,,,h

Zhang Yunhong, who was still imposing in front of him, seemed to have been stripped of his essence, not only was the layer of extremely rare looking colored armor gone, but what was even more strange was that Zhang Yunhong's sword pool was out of breath! All the people present were Jingjing, and after a while, the person who saw the opportunity quickly thought of the possibility of a terrifying person! Combined with Zhang Yunhong's gloomy eyes, combined with the look of being stripped of his essence, and his expression of not wanting to live, this possibility is really... It's possible.

In the void that everyone couldn't see, the purple skin egg shrank significantly, and said weakly, "Jiang boy, I can only open it once, you hurry up and prepare!"

Jiang Xing seemed to suddenly appear from the void, the purple thunder was gradually dissipating, but the looming high platform seemed to have become a little higher, Jiang Xing was like the god of the nine heavens, looking indifferently at Zhang Yunhong, who looked like crazy, and the corners of his mouth cracked at a small angle, "Next time you provoke me, I will kill you!"

Cold as frost, this young man who was like a demon god in front of him had actually defeated Zhang Yunhong, who was at the height of his reputation! Is he fifteen years old? With such a great cultivation of the heavens, what kind of opportunity should he have, and judging by his state, he should also be at the end of the light crossbow...

Thinking of this, everyone's eyes were covered with a different layer of brilliance.

"Han Jinyan of the Han family has seen Engong, and I haven't thanked you for saving your life. Han Jinyan broke the silence, and her clear voice used a layer of Yuan Force to spread to every corner of the City Lord's Mansion, which also indirectly showed that this young man had a lot of connections with the Han family and was closely related, who wanted to make a move. Let's think about whether you can withstand the anger of the Han family.