Four days later, a young man galloped on the official road.

Le Ma neighed, the smoke and dust stopped, and the two dismounted and looked at the green mountains in front of them.

Pei Qianchuan asked, "Brother Ji, is this the mountain gate of the Qingfeng faction?"

Ji Dang nodded, and walked up the mountain, followed behind Pei Qianchuan with a sword in his back.

The stone steps were very smooth, which was reserved for the people who went up to the mountain to worship God.

When you get to the mountain temple, look up.

The mountain god is like a crouching tiger with a snake in his hand, his face is not angry and self-imposing, and he is quite majestic.

People in this world are very afraid of ghosts and gods, and Pei Qianchuan gave up three sticks of incense out of respect.

"Brother Ji, don't you worship?"

Pei Qianchuan took three sticks of incense and wanted to hand it to him, but Ji Dang waved his hand to signal that he didn't need to.

He looked at this mountain god statue from the moment he entered the temple gate, and his cultivation was very powerful and bluffing, but in Ji Dang's heart, even if he existed, he was just a powerful creature.

Fear may be exaggerated but instinctively awe, not to mention that this is just a clay statue.

"Let's go. Ji Dang took Pei Qianchuan and walked to the back of the temple, and after a few steps, someone appeared and wanted to stop them.

"Two, please go over there to worship God, it is forbidden to disturb here. "A middle-aged man who looks like a temple wish stretches out his hand to stop him.

Ji Dang chuckled lightly and asked lightly, "Oh? Then what if I come to worship the mountain and destroy the sect?"

Miao Zhu's expression was no longer so good-looking when he heard this, and his eyes were full of anger, and he just wanted to say something.

But Ji Dang raised his hand and pointed at it, and his strength was out of his breath and broke his words.

Ji Dang walked sideways and bypassed the temple that had added a hole in the center of his eyebrows but had not yet fallen: "Isn't it still satisfying for a second-rate master of the rivers and lakes to stop me from saying a word?"

"Bang!" Miaozhu's body fell weakly.

Although this was the second time he watched it, Pei Qianchuan still couldn't stop being shocked, and just stretched out his fingers and ended his life.

Is this kind of method really something that mortals can do? He looked back at the Wangshan Temple, and then at Ji Dang, and hurriedly stepped to follow.

A flat ground paved with blue bricks, the Qingfeng faction is practicing martial arts, and the sword moves are fast and uniform, which makes ordinary people daunting.

At this moment, the footsteps of one person disrupted this rhythm, very light but as if stepping on the hearts of everyone, a kind of power made everyone's internal force run jerky, and had to stop.

Hundreds of people all stopped and looked at the comers, one young and one young, one with a negative hand and one with a sword on his back.

Needless to say, this person is definitely not a mediocre hand, Chang Nan, the eldest disciple of the Qingfeng faction who led the martial arts, was very alert, and the sword in his hand was not sheathed, so he put the sword upside down behind him and stepped up to ask.

"I don't know what this brother is doing here?" hasn't figured out the identity of the person who came, so Chang Nan is still very polite.

Ji Dang ignored him, Pei Qianchuan knew that it was time for him to play a role, and he took a slight step forward.

"My eldest brother Ji is here to worship the mountain gate of your Qingfeng faction!" Hundreds of people stared closely, and Pei Qianchuan was not afraid, and there was a sound on the ground.

"What?" Chang Nan looked stunned.

Baishanmen said it well, but in fact, it is to provoke and block people, this Baishanmen, their Qingfeng faction has not experienced it, they are all going back and forth in the rivers and lakes, how can there be no collision and friction with each other.

But the mountain gate has always been one party to another, and I haven't heard of only two people daring to block other people's factions, if this is a grandmaster's predecessor, it's okay, but in front of him is a young man and a teenager.

After being stunned for a moment, Chang Nan's anger swelled up, and he said in a vicious voice: "Are you two crazy?

"Okay! Since this is the case, don't talk nonsense, please report to the sect, our Qingfeng faction will accompany you to the end!"

Ji Dang turned his head to answer, and didn't seem to take Chang Nan in his eyes: "There is no door and no faction." ”

Chang Nan looked at the two people in front of him again, and instead of being angry, he smiled: "In the past, there were many wild generals who wanted to step on our Qingfeng Sect disciples to take the position, but it was the first time I had seen such an arrogant and stupid person. ”

Chang Nan obviously misunderstood something, and his words were hard to hear.

Ji Dang frowned slightly, if it weren't for the maximization of the value point, he would have been so polite if he had already killed him.

He snorted coldly and pulled out the immeasurable sword that Pei Qianchuan was holding by his side.

Hum! The sword blade roared like a rippling wave!

Chang Nan's reaction was not slow, and he turned his sword up.

"Ding!"

But the internal force contained in that sword for more than twenty years became a joke under Ji Dang's sword, and he didn't even stop it.

Not only was the sword easily cut off, but even the head on the neck flew out of the body.

The scenery in his eyes rotated, and Chang Nan, who was very disdainful just now, vaguely saw his headless body, and then there was darkness.

Destroying the enemy with a sword, Ji Dangyi was calm, and with a flick of his wrist, he slapped Chang Nan's head and sword body in mid-air towards the Qingfeng faction.

Dahao's head was sprinkled with blood, and after it landed, it rolled right under the feet of the Qingfeng faction.

The senior brother who had been turning the sword a moment ago had now turned into a corpse with a separate head and body.

"This is my Ji Dang's worship sticker!"

"Let your rulers come out, and if he wins, I will retreat, and if he fails......"

"You're all going to die!"

Ji Dang looked around with cold eyes, and the monstrous aura frightened the Qingfeng faction and couldn't help but retreat again and again.

"He's Ji Dang! That's what he killed Hong Wuye! Go and invite the head and elders!" Obviously, the name Ji Dang and what he did have spread all over the rivers and lakes.

The eldest disciple of the Qingfeng faction died! Ji Dang worshiped the mountain! Soon the head and elders of the Qingfeng faction came out with weapons.

Qingfeng Daoren rushed to Yanwu Square to look at Chang Nan's body, and couldn't help but show sadness and anger on his face.

This is the most outstanding disciple of his Qingfeng faction, the heir of his Qingfeng Dao number after a hundred years, and the internal head of the next generation of Qingfeng faction, so he can be killed with a sword!

Qingfeng Daoren's eyes were red, and he said in a vicious voice: "You are Ji Dang, you actually dare to harm my eldest disciple!"

"It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that an unknown hairy boy killed Hong Wuye, originally we all thought that you used some means, it seems that you still have some ability. ”

"But you are in the wrong place! Hong Wuye didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of my Qingfeng Gate when he was alive!

"All the elders form the Qingfeng Sword Formation!

Several Qingfeng elders followed the Qingfeng Daoist with swords and killed Ji Dang.

Ji Dang licked his lips: "What's the matter, if I wasn't afraid that a few of you old boys would run away, why would I have waited until now." ”

Ji Dang stretched out his hand and slowly pulled out the Kunwu red copper stick from the stick set behind Pei Qianchuan, and with a low shout, he greeted him with murderous energy.

The Qingfeng sword formation is also fast, and it is also dispersed quickly!

No matter how delicate the sword array is, it can't catch Ji Dang's full of energy, and the stick is in vain.

Ji Dang suffered casualties as soon as he went down with a stick, and a Qingfeng elder's long sword was crushed by the strength of the qi, and a stick pierced his chest.

The sword array was in chaos, and Ji Dang stepped forward to kill the Quartet with a stick......