"Gao Fusheng!Zhao Jianbin !Find out what you are doing now! This is the resting place of my Yushan Sect, it's not that you Taiyi Sect want to come and spread wild, you can go wild!" In front of the crowd surrounded by the disciples of the Yushan Sect, Ye Tianming's cold gaze fell on the two Taiyi disciples who were slightly older than him, and he snorted coldly in his mouth, "I want to shake the majesty of your Taiyi Sect here in my Yushan Sect, I really blind your dog's eyes!"

In front of the crowd surrounded by the disciples of the Taiyi Sect, a black-shirted young man dressed as a sword cultivator just glanced at him lightly, but his eyes swept around, and his mouth seemed to be asking people, and he seemed to be talking to himself: "Why, is Ye Tianchen, the first person of the young generation in Yushan, also here? Where is it, why don't you come out and let us people admire the style?"

"Hehe, how could Ye Tianchen come. Beside him, a young man with slightly gloomy eyebrows sneered, looked at Ye Tianming, and said in his mouth, "People are the killer weapon of the Yushan Sect, for this year's 'No. 1 Martial Arts Conference in the World', it must be closed in the 'Feather Immortal Palace', where can there be such leisure to participate in this kind of competition for treasures." ”

"Really?" The black-shirted young man raised his eyebrows, and his gaze fell back on Ye Tianming's body, "It turns out that Ye Tianchen is not here, so where did this second young man of the Ye family get the confidence to dare to jump out and argue with us?

A sneer full of disdain came out of his mouth, and the disciples of the Taiyi Sect around him also burst into a mocking laugh.

Ye Tianming's face turned blue, his eyes were on fire, and the spiritual flames on his body suddenly burst out, and he was about to rush directly towards this black-shirted young man.

At this moment, a slender jade hand gently pressed on his shoulder: "It's just a vulgar radical method, if you are serious, you will really lose." ”

Ye Tianming's figure paused, turned his head to look at the owner of this hand, lowered his head, and responded in a low voice: "Senior Sister Gong, I was wrong." ”

Gong Tianzhuo patted him lightly on the shoulder, looked at the black-shirted young man and Zhao Jianbin beside him, and said in a light tone: "This is the territory of my Yushan Sect, unless, your Taiyi Sect is ready to start a war against my Yushan, otherwise, where you come from, go back." ”

"What a big breath. Gao Fusheng, dressed in a black shirt, sneered, "Gong Tianzhuo, when did you already have the status of being able to represent the entire Yushan Sect? Could it be that you are Ye Tianchen's clear fiancée?"

On his face, there was a very disdainful expression, and he snorted in his nostrils, and said coldly: "Don't say that Ye Tianchen is only the chief of your Yushan Heavenly Sword Hall, and he is not the heir of the sect master of your Yushan Sect. Even if he is, you are not qualified to represent your entire Hayama Sect. Besides, Yushan is not without anyone except Ye Tianchen, he Ye Tianchen wants to sit firmly in the position of the core seed disciple, this road, but there is still a long way!"

Before his words fell, Zhao Jianbin beside him was already sneering: "The dignified Yushan Sect, which is also listed as one of the six major sects of the Immortal Dao along with our Taiyi Sect, is now actually asking a female disciple to come forward, are all the men of your Yushan Sect already dead?"

He sneered, suddenly mustered up enough spiritual power, and said directly to the pagoda behind the disciples of the Yushan Sect: "Feng Siao, I know you are here. Why, have you become a turtle with a shrunken head without courage? You only dare to hide, and let a woman stand up for you!"

This method of transmitting voices with spiritual power is just a small technique, but there is no disciple of the Fangwai sect who will not know it. Zhao Jianbin was even more deliberately humiliated at this time, so he didn't have any control at all, and the voice not only spread directly throughout the resting place of the Yushan Sect, but also spread out in all directions from afar.

Everyone in the Yushan Sect had extremely blue faces, and Ye Tianming was furious, and he was about to rush out and break out, but he was pressed by one hand, and he was actually pressed in place, unable to move.

Ye Tianming thought it was Gong Tianzhuo, turned his head to look, but saw that the hand that pressed him and couldn't move, although it was also quite well maintained, it was an out-and-out man's hand.

He subconsciously glanced at Gong Tianzhuo, but saw that the future sister-in-law's face also changed slightly at this time, staring at Gao Fusheng and Zhao Jianbin in front of him, and the white jade-like slender hands had been slightly clenched into fists, and it looked like she was restraining herself from being impulsive to make the first move.

Ye Tianming was stunned for a moment, and then he wanted to see who it was, and he was able to press himself so hard that he couldn't move when he raised his hand.

You must know that although he is the cultivator of the Condensation Realm, it is because he has cultivated the Ye family's secret method of not passing on the secrets, and he can divide the "spiritual seed" bred by the power of the Great Dao into two when he is in the Condensing Realm, so he will stay in the Condensing Realm for three years. If it weren't for that, his current cultivation realm, even if it was not yet the Condensation Realm, was at least the peak of the Naling Realm.

Moreover, his strength in this concentrating realm is definitely not trivial. A monk in the same realm faced him, and ten people might not be able to beat him, even if he cultivated to a higher spiritual realm than him, in addition to using consumption tactics to fight with him for spiritual power, it was impossible to clean him up before his spiritual power was exhausted.

However, this hand just pressed his shoulder lightly, Ye Tianming felt as if he was pressed in place by a demon beast, let alone rushing out, below the neck, even if he wanted to move a finger, he couldn't use the strength.

This situation has only been experienced by him under the hands of his eldest brother Ye Tianchen. In addition to Ye Tianchen, even if it was the other four seed core disciples, if they wanted to restrain him, they would definitely have to do so after five moves.

Could it be someone from the Law Enforcement Church, or maybe some elder?

Ye Tianming thought so, twisting his neck to the limit as much as possible, and then, he saw the owner of this hand, a very unfamiliar, young man's face.

Ye Tianming couldn't help but be stunned again, his eyes were a little dumbfounded, and he didn't know if it was blank in his mind, or if he was thinking about something.

In a daze, he seemed to see this strange-looking young man, smiled at him, and then let go of the hand that was holding his shoulder and walked up to him.

Zhao Jianbin was still unscrupulously amplifying his voice with spiritual power: "It seems that among the disciples of the Yushan Sect who came on this trip, there is really no one! Let a woman stand out for you, Feng Siao, you-"

"Smack!"

Suddenly, his voice was abruptly stopped by a crisp slap.

Then, whether it was the disciples of the Taiyi Sect or the Yushan Sect, they all heard a voice in an indifferent tone that was full of undisguised disdain: "The dog barks and the dog barks, so noisy that people can't even sleep well in the afternoon, no matter how you teach you, it's not over, right?" ”