The black mist rose all over the sky, and the cold and bloodthirsty fist shattered the sword power and slashed out.

"Be careful!"

Xia Ze's eyes sank, his eyes showed a look of surprise, he raised his sword to the sky, and he rose up in a righteous spirit, wearing a white mang, like a saint descending, and the long sword slashed, falling towards the blood-colored fist.

Jing Yao on his side was silent, his eyes were slightly downcast, and there was a faint gaze of a gloomy owl flashing, the long knife stroked his hand, and the fire passed by, stepping into the air, and the fire knife roared.

"Boom!"

The swords collided, the bloody fist shattered the air, and the terrifying power swept the heavens and the earth, setting off waves of waves, the space was distorted, and the black mist and white light were mixed together, pushing horizontally in all directions.

"Buzz"

Seeing this, the onlookers around the Valley of the Old Man frowned, raised their hands and raised their spiritual power light shields, covering their disciples under them to avoid the shock of power.

"Is this a contest between the top powerhouses in the continent?"

The young disciples around looked intently through the spiritual power shield, looking at the vast and vibrating space in the distance, their eyes trembled, and there was fear in their hearts, but more than that, they were yearning, that was the momentum and strength that a truly strong person should have.

But at the same time, there was more surprise in everyone's hearts, amazed at the sudden appearance of the blood-clothed young man, looking at his face and the breath of life overflowing from his body, he was not even more than the age of a weak crown.

At such an age, with such a cold aura, a fierce killing machine, and a decisive and ruthless strength, it is really unbelievable that he can fight with the sect masters of the two top forces in Beicang without defeat.

The most important thing is that before this, no one had heard of its existence, no, it should be a few, that is, the warriors who had lived around the Nine Cold Mountains.

It was only then that they truly understood the horror of calamity.

"Snort"

At this time, two sounds of breaking through the air came out, and everyone's eyes converged, but they saw that it was Xia Ze and Jing Yao, the two sect masters, who broke through the fog and retreated in a hurry, drawing a terrifying scar in the air.

"Stampede"

The two of them landed, and their bodies gushed out mightily, smashing a big pit in the ground, not only that, but the body was also carved a trace several feet away on the ground because of the huge force.

"Sect Master!"

"Owner!"

The warriors of the Sin Sword Sect and Fuyu Villa came up together, and the mighty power converged, which stopped the two sect masters.

Xia Ze and Jing Yao were gray-headed, their faces were extremely ugly, they didn't expect that at the critical moment, there was still room for the calamity to be strengthened, and the majesty was vast and continuous, seemingly endless.

On the side, Yun Yan Yigu's face was calm, and he didn't expect that at the critical moment, a young man in blood clothes appeared, whose aura was strange and his strength was terrifying.

"Boom!"

Almost at the same time, the ice crystals not far away collapsed, the wind sword was mighty, and a chill swept out, and a layer of glazed ice crystals was crossed over the hundreds of zhang radius of the old man's valley.

Yu Fengfeng sword in his hand, his body quickly retreated in front of everyone, his straight clothes were full of ice debris, and the wind could not make it fluctuate in the slightest.

The sword eyes swept by, Yu Feng's eyes were condensed, but there were stormy waves in his heart, which could not be calmed down for a long time.

"Click"

The drunken madman stepped back and thrashed, the ice chips shattered in the sky, and he came to a stop with his back against a wall of ice.

Immediately, the drunken and crazy body shook, the ice blue sword of Yanli Chengyuan in his hand converged, raised his hand and grabbed the wine gourd, and poured a sip of strong wine, his breath was wild.

"Who the hell are you?"

Xia Ze drank in a low gulp, and the hand holding the Twilight Cloud Sword was under his long sleeves, and his arm was still faintly trembling.

Drunk and crazy, he was only a martial artist in the late stage of Wu Shuai, and he cultivated in the way of swordsmanship, although the realm of martial arts was good, but he couldn't get into his eyes, but now, in just half a year, he has reached the level of being able to rival Yu Feng.

The inexplicable Mo Yiqian, as well as the calamity of the aura, are all solemn existences in his heart, when did a powerhouse of this realm appear on the mainland.

It must be known that Yu Feng has already comprehended a little bit of the power of fate, and his strength has already surpassed him, and this truth makes him a little difficult to accept.

"Buzz"

The sky trembled, the black mist rippled, and the calamity slowly stepped out, and the muscles of his body returned to their original state, but the tall body and heavy pressure were difficult to ignore.

The warriors around the Valley of the Old Man looked solemn, looking up one by one, and their expressions unconsciously swelled with a touch of awe.

Mo Yiqian, drunk and crazy, the three of them stood proudly above the sky, overlooking the strong below, or the fire was full of sky, or the ice crystal frost glass, or the cold and violent.

Three completely different, but powerful visions divided the heavenly vault, like the gods of the nine heavens, about to pronounce the punishment of the world, a faint coercion, overwhelmed everyone.

As the voice came out of Xia Ze's mouth, everyone was also holding their breath, waiting for the answers of the three of them.

"Where did we come from, you ask?"

Mo Yiqian opened his mouth lightly, drooping his eyes, and his gaze fell on Xia Ze below, just his gaze made Xia Ze's heart tremble slightly, and his breathing unconsciously slowed down.

"Tread"

At this time, in the valley of the old man, Gong Wentao and Shui Weihong suddenly took a step forward, and in the surprised eyes of everyone, they actually flicked their robes, knelt on the ground with a serious expression, and saluted respectfully with fists clasped with both hands.

"Gong family, Gong Wentao"

"Water Family, Water Weihong"

"Welcome, Childe is coming!"

"Boom!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's minds roared, their eyes showed horror, and they couldn't believe the words of the two at all.

Gong Wentao!

Shui Weihong!

The top forces in the Beicang Continent, the masters of the palace and water families, actually knelt down respectfully in front of the people of the world, and this scene really had too much impact on them.

The crowd was incredulous and completely incredulous.

You must know that as the overlord of the Beicang Continent, even if they are hidden now, they still have a certain amount of strength, and the strength and heritage of the family are unimaginable to ordinary martial artists.

But such a strong man surrendered in front of everyone.

"Boom!"

The next moment, the earth shook, and under the surprised gaze of everyone, the warriors of the palace and the water family also knelt together with the voices of Gong Wentao and Shui Weihong, clasping their fists and saluting.

"Welcome, Childe is coming!"

The voices of the two warriors were transmitted, and they were also mixed with spiritual power, setting off ripples and spreading in all directions, and the echoes of the sound echoed around the Valley of the Old Man for a long time.

"Buzz"

Suddenly, pieces of misty clouds and mist spread, gradually spreading in front of everyone's eyes, revealing four delicate figures, which were Jiang Yu, Jiang Shuang, Jiang Han, and Jiang Xue.

The surrounding warriors saw this, and they couldn't help but go back and forth on the two martial artists of the palace and water, these four women who listened to the wind and dust in the moon tower of the incense accompanied by the moon dared to stand on top of their heads when the two martial artists of the palace and water were kneeling, which was simply bold.

It's just that to everyone's surprise, the warriors of the palace and the water, together with Gong Wentao, Shui Weihong and others, are all the same as before, without a trace of dissatisfaction, as if they should be taken for granted.

"Buzz"

Just when everyone was puzzled, they saw the four women standing in the air, the spiritual power in their bodies overflowed and spread, which was originally the peak realm of martial artists, and it was almost a negligible existence in this one.

But under this look, people's eyes converged in unison, and their hearts trembled.

I saw the four women around them, or the clear clouds were entangled, or the fog was enveloped in delicate bodies, or the water was boiling, or the moon was full of sky.

This is clearly the Zhen clan exercises of the four great families of Beicang, the Cloud Miao Linglu, the Mist Shadow Illusion, the Cold Moon Collection and the Xuanshui Gu Diagram, and the breath on the four of them seems to be more pure and ethereal.

The others all sank into amazement when they saw this, but Yun Yan and Yi Gu were very dignified, and the situation in front of them was as true as their hearts

As expected, the children of the Yi family were even more flustered, such a scene, no matter how you look at it, it is weird.

"Son, welcome son!"

The four women ignored everyone's gaze, bowed lightly, and shouted coquettishly.

As the voices of the four women came out, Mo Yiqian, drunk and crazy, and the three of them moved slightly, and they all turned around and bowed, with a serious expression, and spoke softly.

"Greetings, Childe. ”

Hearing this, everyone's hearts trembled slightly, their eyes converged on the sky, and the overcrowded Old Man Valley was silent at this moment, silent, and even the sound of breathing was inaudible.

"Buzz"

The sky trembled, and the ice glass of the sea of fire was separated on both sides, and it actually gave way to it, and the black mist spread the ground, extending gently, straight into the depths of the sea of fog.

"Click"

Suddenly, a steady footstep slowly came out of it, and in the dark shadows, a behemoth slowly revealed its figure, faintly accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder.

"Roar!"

The tiger roared and the thunder roared.

A demon tiger with two wings on its back and blue and black lines all over its body strode out, the thunder flashed in the sky, and the form was majestic and domineering, it was the Heavenly Soldier Thunder Tiger.

"Hee-hee, this scene is really grand. ”

A delicate voice came from Lei Hu's back, and everyone stared and looked curiously, it was actually a woman in a red and white dress who walked out slowly, looking at everyone below a little mischievously.

"Huh"

Just when everyone was wondering how this son could be a woman, a light laugh came out, and the warm and friendly voice seemed to echo in everyone's ears, and the nervous emotions were suddenly swept away.

"Today, it's really lively. ”

When the warriors around the Valley of the Old Man heard this, their eyes converged, and they saw a young man in white standing with his hands in his hands, standing on the back of the Heavenly Soldier Thunder Tiger, looking at the people below with a warm face, and a majestic aura spread from his body, like the Nine Heavens Emperor, overlooking all living beings and mortal spirits.

"He's Jun Yi!"

"The rumored mysterious young man, if it is really him, I thought of it when Mo Yiqian appeared, no one in this Beicang Continent knows, Mo Yiqian is the old slave on Jun Yi's side?"

"Having said that, what is the matter with the four women? What is the matter with the palace and the water family? Could it be that they are as strong as the palace and the water family, and they have all surrendered?"

The surrounding martial artists were talking a lot, their voices were low and talking, and their words were full of disbelief, the top forces of the Beicang Continent, the family that lasted for thousands of years, would surrender to the feet of a young man, who could believe it?

But the warriors kneeling on the ground in front of them, the familiar figures, and the familiar clothes all prove that what is happening in front of them is true and not false.

"You don't have to do this, get up!"

Jun Yi spoke lightly, and the warm voice spread throughout the Valley of the Ancients, pulling back everyone's dull gaze.

"Thank you, Childe!"

The warriors of the palace and water families shouted in unison, and only after Mo Yiqian, drunk and crazy, calamity and the four girls got up, did they stand up with a natural expression on their faces.

bowing down to a teenager in front of the people of the world does not seem to cause them any psychological burden.

"Heh, the top family in the dignified Beicang Continent, the overlord of the famous side, is now kneeling at the feet of a hairy boy who has not dried up, which makes people laugh off their big teeth. ”

Suddenly, an inopportune ridicule broke the majestic atmosphere, and everyone's eyes wandered, but they saw that it was Xia Ze of the Sin Sword Sect standing with a sword, and his expression was disdainful.

"Dare to be the first in the world, Sect Master Xia's courage is really very human. ”

Jun Yi chuckled, his eyes fell on Xia Ze, and his words were faint, as if he was complimenting, but the next moment, the tone of words changed sharply: "It's just that my son doesn't like it a little." ”

As soon as Jun Yi's voice fell, he saw that the sky trembled, and bursts of hot breath suddenly spread, and the ice crystals in the sky converged, and a figure had actually arrived in front of Xia Ze.

The sudden figure made Xia Ze's face change suddenly!

"Drunk! crazy!"