"It turned out to be Brother Yan, who has admired the name for a long time, and has admired the name for a long time. ”

Seeing that Yan Baichuan and a group of people were not good-intentioned, Han Yunfeng's face changed, and he hurriedly took two steps forward and greeted Yan Baichuan to show his kindness.

Yan Baichuan didn't look at Han Yunfeng much, and said coldly: "Han Yunfeng, it's none of your business here, you go to the side and stay, otherwise, even you will be cleaned up." ”

Such words made Han Yunfeng's face change, but he was sleek and still held back.

Han Yunfeng hurriedly bowed and said, "Brother Yan, what happened?"

Yan Baichuan didn't even look at him, he stared at Jiang He coldly, his eyes were cold, and his killing intent was pressing.

Jiang He just glanced at him, walked up slowly, calmly and leisurely, and said, "If you don't want to die, just get out of the way!"

"It's broken!" As soon as Jiang He's words came out, Han Yunfeng immediately knew that the situation was not good.

Sure enough, all of a sudden, Yan Baichuan's gaze was cold, and they all shot at Jiang He with murderous eyes.

"I don't know what is alive or dead, such an unpopular sect as the Changhe Sect dares to be presumptuous in my Guanhai Immortal Sect, it seems that you are impatient!" a disciple shouted angrily.

Jiang He was about to speak, but Han Yunfeng was pulling Jiang He alive and dead, and he was busy persuading Jiang He in a low voice: "Senior brother, forget it, don't be like them." ”

"This Yan Baichuan is an outer disciple of the Guanhai Immortal Sect that the Guanhai Immortal Sect focuses on cultivating, he is the closed disciple designated by the Guanhai Immortal Sect Xu Protector, he has survived this year's test, and he will become the inner mountain disciple of the Guanhai Immortal Sect. ”

Han Yunfeng's words were to remind Jiang He that they couldn't afford to provoke a character like Yan Baichuan, but Yan Baichuan was backed by Xu Protector of the Guanhai Immortal Gate.

You must know that the hall master of the Guanhai Immortal Sect has a higher status than the elders of the Changhe Sect!

Yan Baichuan's cold light flashed, but he hadn't made a move yet.

I only heard him say coldly: "My Guanhai Immortal Sect is the top sect of the Great Zhou Dynasty, although the Changhe Sect is only a small sect, we will not slack off the guests, it's just that my brother has recently lost a treasure." ”

"Brother Yan, what do you mean by this!" Yan Baichuan's words made Han Yunfeng's face change dramatically in an instant.

Yan Baichuan glanced at Han Yunfeng coldly, and said, "It's not interesting, it's just that there are no outsiders in my Guanhai Immortal Sect recently, and in the past two days, only you people from the Changhe Sect have been guests here!"

This could not be clearer, Yan Baichuan pointed out that the people of the Changhe Sect were thieves.

This is not a personal honor or disgrace, this is an insult to the reputation of the entire Changhe Sect!

At this time, even an eight-faced person like Han Yunfeng couldn't help but look extremely uncomfortable.

"Brother Yan, this can't be nonsense!"

Han Yunfeng originally wanted to play a round game, but it was a matter of the reputation of the entire Changhe Sect, and it was impossible for him to be confused about it!

Yan Baichuan glanced at Han Yunfeng and Jiang He with a squint, and said disdainfully: "You can't talk nonsense, I don't think you can talk nonsense, it should be you!"

"The Changhe Sect is already dilapidated, poor and white, who dares to guarantee that your Changhe Sect will not be mixed in by some petty thieves. ”

"Now even a piece of garbage can be the young sect master of your Changhe Sect, and it is reasonable and understandable that your Changhe Sect accepts a scumbag as a disciple. ”

"You spew blood!" Han Yunfeng was so angry that his face turned red.

He was insulting the Changhe Sect, and in the face of such a thing, the disciples of the Changhe Sect who had a little blood couldn't bear it.

He took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed his anger: "Brother Yan, we want to see your Deacon Meng, no matter what, we must give our Changhe Sect an explanation for this matter!"

This matter is related to the long-standing reputation of the Changhe Sect, and Han Yunfeng will definitely not back down!

"Han Yunfeng, it's not that I don't give you affection, just because you and your young sect master are wasted, you are not qualified to see our Deacon Meng. Yan Baichuan sneered.

"Your Changhe Sect is just a small sect that does not enter the stream, and one deacon of my Guanhai Immortal Sect is enough to open a sect. ”

"If you elders ask to see our deacon, you can barely do it, but you are not qualified enough, especially the waste!" he said, staring coldly at Jiang He.

"That's right, that's it, what kind of thing is the Changhe Sect!"

"That's right, a young sect master like that kind of waste, it's even more of a lump of mud, staying in my Guanhai Immortal Gate, that is the threshold of my Guanhai Immortal Gate!"

"This kind of person should get out, the province will pollute the environment of the sect and affect the cultivation of the senior brothers!"

The other disciples around Yan Baichuan laughed and said.

This kind of thing was a great shame for Han Yunfeng and for the Changhe Sect, and he was so angry that he trembled.

Only Jiang He's expression was still calm, he looked at Yan Baichuan, and said unhurriedly: "Whether this matter is your intention, your deacon, or the hall master's intention, these are not important." ”

"You just like that so-called holy woman, in fact, your holy girl wants to marry me, it's just wishful thinking on your part of the Sea Fairy Gate. ”

"With your status as a sea viewing immortal gate, your saint is a bed-warming girl by my side, I still have to think about it......"

"As for you......"

When Jiang He said this, he glanced at Yan Baichuan and said calmly: "To be honest, if your saintess still has a little eyes, she will definitely not look down on you, and you are not even worthy of lifting shoes for me." ”

"Also, even if I don't want your holy daughter, you are not qualified to fight!"

"Send you a word, where it's cool, stay there, otherwise, I'll slap you to death!"

"Little beast, if you look for death, Lao Tzu will cost you!" Jiang He's words suddenly made Yan Baichuan angry, and he shouted, and in an instant, a red divine light floated behind his head, and a treasure knife was in his hand.

A grade, a sword and a fighting spirit.

"Yan Baichuan, if you want to fight, I will accompany you!"

Jiang He's bold words made Han Yunfeng, who was full of anger, scream with joy.

Moreover, he also knew that Jiang He had never cultivated, and he was suddenly in front of Jiang He.

"Okay, Han Yunfeng, Lao Tzu will clean you up first, and then kill this little brute!" Yan Baichuan's eyes erupted with anger.

In his mind, Shen Qingyi is an unrivaled saint, and Jiang He insults his goddess, which makes him crazy even more than insulting him!

Jiang He slowly pushed Han Yunfeng away, and a smile appeared on his face and said, "Don't do it first, someone wants to kill me, and I will kill him with my own hands!" ”

"Good, good, good!"

Yan Baichuan said three good words in a row, laughed angrily, looked at Jiang He, and said with a wild laugh: "A garbage who is only the fourth layer of the Xuan Soul Realm and knows nothing dares to kill me, a person at the peak of the Xuan Soul Realm!"

"Okay, Lao Tzu will give you a chance to duel, so that you can die clearly!"

"Ha, ha......" The other disciples of the Sea Guanhai Immortal Sect beside Yan Baichuan couldn't help laughing, and they looked at Jiang He pitifully.

A disciple laughed wildly and said, "Martial arts and secret arts, the people of the Changhe Sect don't even have a little vision, they are arrogant and ignorant, it's really sad!"

Jiang He didn't bother to look at them, and said idly: "It's okay, see you at the duel venue." ”

He didn't bother to say the second word, and immediately went to the dueling arena.

"Don't!"

Han Yunfeng was frightened, he was busy pulling Jiang He, and said in a low voice: "Senior brother, by all means, Yan Baichuan is already at the peak level of the Xuan Soul Realm, and their sect has a supporting secret art cultivation, you are far from his opponent!"

"It's okay, don't say that he is a half-step Heavenly Soul Realm, even if he is a Heavenly Soul Realm powerhouse of the Sea Viewing Immortal Sect, he makes me unhappy here, and swattes him to death like a fly. Jiang He smiled lightly, reached out and patted Han Yunfeng's shoulder.

Originally, he was still a little worried about the danger of this trip, but when he arrived here and saw some things, that little worry had long disappeared without a trace.

Instead, there is only a strong self-confidence, but the self-confidence of one person to slaughter a door!

Han Yunfeng was stupid for a while, his first thought, Jiang He was crazy!

Jiang He has not been in the Changhe Sect for a few days, and he has not even practiced the most basic sect exercises, at most he has practiced the "Wind Smelling Sword Technique"!

It is impossible for a person at the fourth level of the Xuan Soul Realm to challenge a half-step Heavenly Soul Realm powerhouse.

What's more, compared to martial arts and secret arts, there is a world of difference, not to mention that Yan Baichuan is a genius here.

With this kind of gap, Han Yunfeng couldn't imagine the next picture.

At the time when Han Yunfeng was in a daze, Jiang He had already walked away, and a voice came from ahead.

"See you in the dueling arena, boy. ”

"Hey, ignorant, that's pathetic!"

Yan Baichuan said calmly: "Since you want to die, Lao Tzu will fulfill you and kill you, a weak chicken, Lao Tzu doesn't mind using this tiger knife in his hand!"

"Senior Brother Yan, you can just hack him to death with one sword, if you can kill him under your tiger sword, that's his blessing!" Yan Baichuan's disciple said with a laugh.

Whether it was Yan Baichuan or the disciples around the Guanhai Immortal Sect, in their opinion, a fourth-layer garbage in the Xuan Soul Realm and a master of the half-step Heavenly Soul Realm would simply be self-defeating!

What's more, in front of the secret arts, martial arts are the first techniques to practice, and they are not enough!

The most important thing is that Yan Baichuan's strength is like a dragon Tianjiao who can step into the heavenly soul with only half a step.

Killing such waste as a river with a knife is just a matter of effort.

Han Yunfeng came back to his senses, he couldn't help but beat the spirit, he turned around and left, he immediately went to find his master, Hall Master Mo, no matter what, he had to keep the river.

He knew that Jiang He and Yan Baichuan would definitely die!

The news of Jiang He's challenge to Yan Baichuan, under the deliberate publicity of the people around Yan Baichuan, suddenly reached the ears of many disciples of Guanhai Immortal Sect.

"Challenge Yan Baichuan?"

Yan Baichuan is already well-known in the Guanhai Immortal Gate, and after three years of entry, he has already cultivated a half-step Heavenly Soul, and he can indeed be regarded as a little genius.

Such qualifications, placed in the Changhe Sect, are real genius disciples!

Some of the senior brothers and sisters who had entered the sect before him were extremely surprised when they heard the news.

"Yan Baichuan is a disciple of Xu Protector, although his battle spirit is only a first-grade ground-level, his combat power can far exceed that of a first-grade ground-level product. A senior sister was surprised.

"By the way, what is the realm of this young sect master of the Changhe Sect?"

"Ha, senior brother, you are too worried, not to mention that the Changhe Sect can't send any masters in a non-mainstream sect, and besides, you don't know that the young sect master of the Changhe Sect is just a garbage from the fourth layer of the Xuan Soul Realm. ”

"He has only been in the Changhe Sect for two days, and I heard that he has only practiced martial arts, and he has not even practiced the most basic sect exercises. ”