The Kunlun faction, whether in the myths and legends of China, or martial arts occupy a very important position, in time to the end of the law era, their inheritance has not been broken, there are more powerful monks in the door, to open up a small world in the door, for the monks in the door to practice, so that it has continued for hundreds of years, in these hundreds of years, the small world of Kunlun school's cultivation is getting smaller and smaller, and on the basis of again, they have divided the inner door and the outer door.

Because of this stratification, the cultivation resources of the Kunlun faction have been better distributed, and their strength has also been preserved in Chengdu to the maximum, and it is precisely because of this that among the Chinese hermit sects, the strength of the Kunlun faction is the strongest. So much so that in the end, few people dared to offend the hornet's nest of the Kunlun faction.

The Kunlun faction, although known as Kunlun, the address of their sect is not in the Kunlun mountains, but on an unknown mountain peak outside the mountains.

After Zhang Muyang settled Ling Bing, the changeable people set off and rushed here, because there was Li Feng, a traitor, and Elder Tian, who had been frightened by Zhang Muyang, to do internal response, and the mountain gate of the Kunlun faction seemed to be undefended in front of Zhang Muyang.

At the beginning of the day, Zhang Muyang led the seventy-three monks under the command of the Zhang family, standing outside the mountain gate of the Kunlun faction, not far from Zhang Muyang and others, there are countless rivers and lakes of strength, they all came to join in the fun after hearing the news, for them, Zhang Muyang was like he hadn't seen it, as long as he didn't come to disturb himself, it would be best otherwise, otherwise there would be only one end.

Standing outside the mountain gate of the Kunlun faction, Zhang Muyang's face was cold, he stared at the stone tablets and stone gates that had existed for thousands of years around him, his eyes slowly closed, and then opened suddenly, and the fairy sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

It seemed to feel the monstrous killing intent of its master, and kept making bursts of sword sounds, which were very light at first, and gradually the sound of the sword was loud, resounding throughout the mountain, like a dragon chanting, making people afraid and afraid to approach.

After a slight pause, Zhang Muyang's long sword was drawn, and in an instant, a manic sword qi rose from Zhang Muyang's body, accompanied by the sound of the sword just now, and smashed down on the mountain gate of the Kunlun faction.

"Qin Shaoze, if you don't come out to die, today I will slaughter you Kunlun Manmen!"

Thundered!

After a roar, the mountain gate of the Kunlun faction was cut open by Zhang Muyang's sword, and the wind swept the dust, and the wanton sweepers around it, after the dust landed, the Kunlun faction was completely revealed in everyone's field of vision.

Huge square, rows of quaint buildings, in the huge square paved by pieces of bluestone slabs, erected a stone sword carved from a boulder, dozens of meters high, Wei Er, under this stone sword, there are hundreds of people standing, they are in a semicircular formation, Qin Shaoze stands in the center, holding a long sword in his hand, and the strong wind blows. The clothes were hunting, but he didn't seem to care, and looked straight at Zhang Muyang, as if he had been waiting for him for a long time.

Compared with the uniformity of the disciples of the Kunlun faction, the monks behind Zhang Muyang are much worse, this is not only the difference in the realm, but also the gap in all aspects, the Kunlun faction is a thousand-year-old faction, only this kind of bearing, people dare not underestimate it.

And with the breaking of the Kunlun Mountain Gate, countless spectators came out of him, most of them didn't dare to get too close, they all avoided looking from afar, and those monks who cultivated quite a lot were close to the surroundings, they wanted to see if it was the profound Kunlun sect that was powerful, or Zhang Muyang, who had suddenly risen in the past two years, was world-famous, and faintly had the majesty of Zhang Muyang, the first person in the cultivation world.

Seeing that the audience around him was almost there, Qin Shaoze took a thousand steps and said: "Zhang Muyang, you dare to break into my Kunlun Mountain Gate today, you ......"

Before he finished his words, he heard Zhang Muyang sneer and said, "Talking so much nonsense and doing fart, Lao Tzu just said that he would slaughter you." ”

The words fell, Zhang Muyang hadn't made a move yet, the two old men in white standing behind Qin Shaoze had already taken the lead, although these two people were both foundation building monks, but they were two figures intertwined with each other, and between the shadows and shadows, there was a faint momentum of a Jindan monk, obviously they used the power of the formation, and they also knew that Zhang Muyang's strength was profound, and the foundation building monk came up to deliver food.

Seeing that the other party was the first to strike, Zhang Muyang was full of disdain and ridicule, and dared to surpass himself with this little method? Did the three monks of the Kunlun Sect die in vain before? Zhang Muyang put his long sword behind his back, then raised his left palm, and said in his mouth: "Resist the fire, get up!"

In an instant, a fire dragon snaked out of Zhang Muyang's palm, hovering in mid-air in the blink of an eye, the size of a truck, Zhang Muyang's fire dragon was lifelike and vivid, as if it was not a spell at all, but a real fire dragon rebirth.

The fire dragon saw that someone rushed towards Zhang Muyang, the dragon groaned, and his body roared towards the two Kunlun factions.

"It's really powerful, it's not sleepy, it's a Jindan monk. ”

After Qin Shaoze, who was behind, saw Zhang Muyang's method, he praised with a smile and said, "The two uncles are careful, the sword is up." ”

With his reminder, the two Kunlun monks who had just rushed towards Zhang Muyang suddenly made a mistake, turned over and returned to Qin Shaoze, and cast a sword formation with everyone.

"Rub!"

A sword roar seemed to come from the Nine Heavens, slashing straight towards the fire dragon controlled by Zhang Muyang.

The monks who were standing by and watching saw both of them using such a move, and they were all frightened and hurriedly retreated, for fear that the next move would sweep them away and receive an unwarranted disaster. And those big sect monks frowned, and each released a talisman or formation to protect themselves.

Under the gaze of countless nervous eyes, the sword array and the fire dragon collided together.

"Boom!"

Loud explosion, at this moment. resounded throughout the Kunlun Sect Mountain Gate,

The explosion sound like the fury of the thunder god made the hearts of the people around him tremble a little, and after the loud noise, the strong wind generated by the collision of two huge energies swept towards everyone,

"Poof!"

"Oh my grass. ”

"Unlucky!"

Under the impact of this strong wind, some of the melon-eating masses who were fighting at a distance were subjected to the seedlings, and the protective magic weapons or defensive formations they had just set up were broken in the blink of an eye under this energy, and many people were blown to the ground, and some of them who could not cultivate were also injured a lot.

However, both parties seem to be fine. Zhang Muyang stood against the wind, and when the hurricane swept over Zhang Muyang, it seemed that he had encountered some barrier, and he didn't cause any trouble. And Qin Shaoze is similar to him.