Chapter 48: Conflict

"Brother Cao doesn't have to be polite, people like us who cultivate martial arts, it is a very happy thing to meet like-minded people in the vast sea of people, it is just a small pill, not as good as Brother Cao's avenue!"

Zhang Yang hurriedly stepped forward to help Cao Sha up, and said with a "heroic" voice. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Cao Sha still looked at a loss, and Zhang Yang said to Cao Sha again with his fists clenched when he saw this.

"Brother Cao, the younger brother still has some miscellaneous things on his body, so he will stay soon, and I wish Brother Cao a good harvest in this pavilion opening trial. By the way, the elixir in Brother Cao's hand is called "Recovery Pill", which is an elixir that can quickly restore one's own vitality, hehe, if Brother Cao is not strong in the breakthrough, if he takes this elixir, he will definitely be able to help Brother Cao. Brother Cao, say goodbye!!"

The elixir in Cao Sha's hand was one of the pills that Qing Lao gave to Zhang Yang before leaving, and Zhang Yang took out a mysterious withered vine in exchange, no matter how it was said, it was also a profitable deal.

After speaking, without waiting for Cao Sha to speak, Zhang Yang had already turned around and walked away, quickly disappearing into the sea of people, leaving Cao Sha standing in front of the stall in a daze and secretly savoring the ups and downs.

Zhang Yang spread his body and quickly walked through the crowd, although he knew that the possibility of Cao Sha catching up and regretting it was very small, but he still subconsciously wanted to stay away from this place and return to his residence to study slowly

Suddenly, a commotion in front of him came into his ears, Zhang Yang looked up and looked forward, only to see a circle of martial cultivators not far ahead, and there seemed to be someone in the crowd arguing.

Zhang Yang stopped, hesitated, and hurried over. After all, he is a disciple of the Sword Spirit, and during the opening of the Sword Pavilion this time, the disciple of the Sword Spirit is fully responsible for the safety and security of the Sword Pavilion, if he really leaves, he will not only be laughed at by the martial cultivators here, but also looked down upon by the fellow Sword Spirit.

Zhang Yang lined up the crowd, came to the middle, and shouted in a low voice.

"Sword Pavilion is important, who is making noise here!"

Seeing someone in the Sword Pavilion coming forward, the crowd of onlookers began to whisper eagerly.

As soon as Zhang Yang's spiritual power was included, he already knew what was going on from the surrounding crowd. Zhang raised his eyebrows, someone dared to do such a thing in the Sword Pavilion......

There were only two people in the room, one of whom was lying on the ground, covered in blood, wailing in a low voice, and holding an object in his left hand, protecting it in his arms.

There was a martial artist in a black robe standing next to him, with his back to Zhang Yang, and he couldn't see his appearance, but this person's back was hunched very strongly, and the whole person looked extremely funny.

As if hearing Zhang Yang's scolding, the man slowly turned around, raised his head with great effort, and looked at Zhang Yang.

At the moment when the black-robed man raised his head, Zhang Yang saw thousands of poisonous snakes hissing and spitting letters towards him, and the surrounding world was even more "hissing".

Suddenly, the spiritual power in Zhang Yang's mind was running, and a cool air flowed through his body, and when Zhang Yang looked forward again, it was an extremely pale face.

The strange thing is that the whole head of this man is white, and the eyebrows, hair, and even the tiny hairs on his face are snow-white. Zhang Yang looked at this person's eyes again, and they were blank, without any blood color and eyeballs, as if they were two hollow holes emitting white light, which grabbed people's hearts.

"Huh, where is this?"

Zhang Yang was in a white world, the snow was falling, the wind was howling, he couldn't see anything in front of him, Zhang Yang turned back and forth several times, the real world was the same scenery, empty, without any people.

Suddenly, Zhang Yang looked up at the sky, where there was also nothingness, but Zhang Yang was staring at a certain place, and his eyes did not blink. Sure enough, after a while, the sky gave birth to many tiny lines like lenses, and the lines became larger and larger, and finally turned into debris in the sky with a "boom".

Zhang Yang was excited, and hurriedly removed his eyes, never daring to look at the man again.

In the eyes of the crowd of onlookers, this Sword Pavilion disciple was just in a trance, and his eyes showed a slightly confused look, but in the blink of an eye, he returned to normal.

"Illusion, it's actually an illusion, it's such a powerful illusion, if you don't pay attention to it, you will be sucked into it, if you don't be a telekinesis, I'm afraid you will fall into it forever, even if you can be saved by the masters in the Sword Pavilion in the future, but it will always leave his shadow on his spiritual and will level, which will be a great resistance to his martial arts practice in the future. ”

Thinking of this, a strong murderous intent suddenly rose in Zhang Yang's heart.

"Your Excellency is so powerful, you hurt people in my Sword Pavilion, do you want to give us an explanation?" Zhang Yang said coldly.

"Gaga, worthy of being a disciple of the Sword Pavilion, he is worthy of his name. Since ancient times, there have been treasures for the virtuous, and he has what I need, but he has no ability to protect it, so I have to protect it for him......!

As soon as the man spoke, the crowd of onlookers was in an uproar, because although he looked strange, he could see that he was still young, but his accent was extremely old, like a dying man, half of his foot had been buried in the ground.

What surprised everyone even more was that this person robbed other people's treasures in the Sword Pavilion, and when facing the law enforcers, he actually dared to speak out, I really didn't know that the sky was high and the earth was thick.

"Hehe! Okay! Okay! Okay! Then Zhang, as a disciple of the Sword Pavilion, in order to protect the interests of fellow martial arts cultivators, why should he come to ask for your Excellency's high skills!"

Zhang Yang smiled angrily, and the murderous intent of the person in front of him was a little stronger.

"Quack...... Doll, it's up to you?" the black-robed man smiled weirdly, his facial features twisted extremely together, as if he was wearing a human skin mask on his face.

Zhang Yang restrained his mind and was not alarmed. Suddenly, his right leg kicked the ground with force, and his left hand was like a sword, and his fingertips emitted a red light, stabbing straight towards the black-robed man.

Since Zhang Yang cultivated the "Three Swords of the Starry Sky", the vitality in his body also seemed to have a fiery aura, and the vitality he cast was also fiery red, and this fiery red vitality was also a few points stronger than the ordinary heaven and earth vitality in terms of attack power.

Seeing that Zhang Yang's fingertips were about to touch his body, the black-robed man smiled "quack", and waved his robe with one hand, a spatial fluctuation slowly came out, and the figure of the black-robed man gradually disappeared.

The crowd around the "Space Teleportation ......" erupted in exclamations.

"What? are you mistaken, how can it be spatial teleportation, this is the ability of the powerhouse of the Yuan King Realm, could it be that this black-robed man is the Yuan King?"

"How can I be wrong, it's not spatial teleportation, how can I disappear without a trace in an instant......"

The crowd of onlookers said a word to me, some of them had the mentality of watching the excitement, some were gloating, and more people were watching coldly.

"Hmph, spatial teleportation, you guys look up to this ugly monster too much, it's just a little illusion......"

Zhang Yang sneered in his heart, and then his heart sank, and then his spiritual power was suddenly released, roaring out, and there was no wind around him, and an invisible fluctuation broke out with Zhang Yang as the center, and the powerful spiritual power formed a circular shock wave, which shook the onlookers back together, leaving a blank area of more than ten zhang in size, and Zhang Yang was in the middle of the real blank area.