Chapter 137: But That's It

"That's right, it's really Murong a knife!"

"How could Murong Yidao be with the students of Qingfeng Academy and the Hai family?"

"I don't understand!"

"Murong Yidao has risen to prominence recently!"

Seeing that Su Yun was sitting next to a newly rising young leader on the rivers and lakes, everyone said in surprise. After all, before, Murong Yidao stayed with the people of the Hai family, and everyone naturally didn't notice him. Now that they have noticed Murong Yidao, they are not surprised, they are all extremely surprised, such a scene is too reverie.

Seeing that Murong was about to use a knife with him, the Marquis of Zhenyuan glared angrily, he was extremely friendly with the Heaven Repair Sect, and now, when he saw the people of Qingfeng Academy, he naturally had no good feelings. These people, of course, he wants to suppress.

"Hehe, even with you, a new swordsman, dare to shout here?" Seeing Murong stand up with a knife, Marquis Zhenyuan couldn't help but sneer, and said with great disdain: "It's not just that Qingfeng Academy and the Hai family don't have this qualification to enter the ancient Taoist temple, you are a Jianghu guest, and you also want to get involved in this creation? You don't have this qualification, enter the ancient Taoist temple, understand?"

"That's it, you Qingfeng Academy and the people of the Hai family, hurry up and get out!"

"A new swordsman, what's there to be proud of?"

"Hurry up!"

"You're not welcome here!"

Immediately, the people of the Iron Dragon Power country sneered and sneered.

At this time, Su Yun, who was sitting on the back of the Shilong Dao chief, didn't look at the Yuanhou of the town, such a person, he didn't care to look at it much, but stabbed Murong on the side very calmly, and said: "Where I want to go, no one can stop me, even if it's an ancient Taoist temple, it can't be done, Murong slashed, let this garbage roll, don't affect my mood!"

As soon as Su Yun said such words, the faces of everyone outside the gate of the ancient Taoist temple changed suddenly. Marquis Zhenyuan is the prince of the older generation of the Iron Dragon Power, and has extremely high prestige and status in the entire Iron Dragon Power. Moreover, his current strength is a half-step mythical realm, his strength is extremely terrifying, and it is extremely fearful, and his strength is on par with the Zichuan Marquis of the Iron Dragon Powerhouse!

However, now Su Yun said so about him?

"Ignorant little beast, today, this marquis will take you under the knife!" Listening to Su Yun's words, the face of the Marquis of Zhenyuan changed drastically, and he was extremely angry, as a prince, in the past, who dared to talk to himself like this? Now, he was actually scolded by a junior, how could this make him lose face? He was furious, and when he landed, one hand was like an angry dragon, and he smashed Su Yun fiercely, and the big hand was almost terrifying Shenyue, bursting out with a terrifying divine light, and under one hand, it seemed that he could cover the sky and crush Su Yun to death......

However, at this moment, Murong pulled out his sword with a lightning bolt, and when he made a move, he struck the palm of the distant marquis of the town with the back of the knife.

"Bang!"

After a sound, Su Yun sat on the back of the Shilong Dao Chief, motionless, majestic as a mountain, his face did not change, this is not necessary to make a move by himself at all, there is a knife from Murong, why does he want to make a move by himself?

On the way here, Su Yun had already learned that people from the outside world only knew that Murong Yidao was a half-step mythical realm, but they didn't know that Murong Yidao's true strength was actually a mythical realm!

At the age of his early twenties, he turned out to be a master of the mythical realm!

It's incredible!

Now, Su Yun knows about this matter!

"Marquis Zhenyuan, since you can't be idle, how about I accompany you?" Murong said indifferently.

Hearing Murong Yidao's words, the people present couldn't help but change their faces drastically, Murong Yidao's words were completely fearless of Zhenyuanhou, and Zhenyuanhou, to a certain extent, represents the power of the Iron Dragon. Like him, he is completely not afraid of a strong country, and he doesn't even care about the so-called iron dragon power.

After all, the previous Qingfeng Academy had declined. Therefore, Qingfeng Academy has always been crooked and low-key, not going out to cause trouble, and also restricting the disciples in the sect. Not to mention, it's clear to work with the Iron Dragon Power. The current Murong Yidao, but for the sake of a student of Qingfeng Academy, dared to clash with a prince of the level of Marquis Zhenyuan, which made everyone feel incredible!

Or is Qingfeng Academy finally ready to go out of the mountain?

"Hehe, okay, Murong slashed, this marquis will take a look, how much strength do you have, and you are also worthy of being named a new swordsman? Marquis Zhenyuan glanced at Su Yun extremely coldly, and then said, "Wait for this Marquis to slash this Murong, and then send you to the Yellow Spring." ”

As soon as Zhenyuanhou's words fell, he stabbed at Murong.

"Huh!"

At this time, Murong Yidao naturally would not choose to fight on the back of the stone dragon leader. After all, there are still people from the Hai family here, and it is not good to harm the innocent. So, he swept over the clearing, and stared at the Zhenyuan Marquis who had rushed in. In this instant, whether it was Murong Yidao or the Marquis of Zhenyuan, they all released an incomparably terrifying aura, covering the eight desolations, shocking, their aura rolled like a tide, surging endlessly, and the gods were swallowing, just like gods swept here.

Facing the battle between two half-step Mythical Realm masters, many of the monks present couldn't help but tremble. Although they were preparing to fight from afar, the terrifying aura still made them awe-inspiring!

At this time, the Marquis of Zhenyuan, holding a giant sword in his right hand, with a terrifying cold glow in his eyes, looked at Murong Yidao coldly, and Murong Yidao was eyes like electricity, and above his head, a terrifying vision erupted, it was like ten thousand beasts galloping, amazing, his breath was extremely terrifying, it was like a wild beast, and he wanted to choose people to eat!

"Hehe, what a bullshit new swordsman, just cut it!"

The Marquis of Zhenyuan let out a loud shout, and the giant sword made a terrifying roar, and in an instant, the giant sword spewed out terrifying qi, like a huge wave, gushing endlessly!

That terrifying aura raged like an angry dragon, crushing all the peaks!

"But that's it!"

Seeing this, Murong was not surprised, he shouted angrily, and the long knife in his hand suddenly burst out with a brilliant arc light, which amazed everyone and shocked everyone...... All of them are lifelike and amazing! With a "boom", the huge sword ray, like a real dragon, slammed its head heavily on the impact of the Gang Qi, and immediately, the countless Gang Qi went backwards against the current!

Seeing this scene, the Marquis of Zhenyuan couldn't help but change his face greatly!