The scorching sun was in the sky, outside the Xuanwu Gate, there were countless monks gathered at this moment, and as far as the eye could see, there were more than 500 people, each of whom was walking in a dragon and a tiger, with great momentum, wearing a red power suit.

These people are none other than monks from the Tianyang Alliance!

The leader is called Yang Feihuang, who is about thirty years old, with an indifferent smile on his face, and looks full of confidence.

He raised his head, swaggered to the front of the Xuanwu Gate compound, and shouted loudly: "Where is your leader? Why don't you get out of here quickly! You actually dare to offend the territory of our Tianyang Alliance, is it really fatal?"

Xue Yuezhen was guarding the gate, looking at the Tianyang Alliance monks who were looking at him, he couldn't help but sweat profusely, and secretly said something was wrong.

This Yang Feihuang is a Dao Sect cultivator, at a young age, he has reached the top level of the Spirit Spirit Realm, plus he has two high-grade spiritual weapons and Dao methods in his hands, even Xue Yue, a senior disciple of the Fish Dragon Sect, is not his opponent.

Although the two have not officially fought each other, they can feel each other's strong strength from each other's momentum.

There are more than 500 monks on the side of the Tianyang Alliance, and now, there are only more than 300 people left in the Xuanwu Gate to guard the foundation, and the Pure World Hall has just been established, so it has no strength, and it is not the opponent of the Tianyang Alliance at all.

Yang Feihuang narrowed his eyes, looked at Xue Yue with a solemn expression, waved his folding fan and said, "Your cultivation is okay, but it's still a little worse than me, what's the matter?"

"You!"

Xue Yue was furious, and the demonic qi around his body had been irrepressibly shaken, and he wanted to kill the enemy.

However, before he could really launch an offensive, Yang Feihuang clicked on his fingertips, and dozens of sharp needles attacked through the air.

These needles were only the length of a thumb, and their essence flickered, and in just a blink of an eye, they penetrated Xue Yue's body protection qi and injured his body.

"Hmm!"

Xue Yue snorted and took more than a dozen steps back one after another before he could barely stabilize his body.

At the same time, blood was oozing from the corners of his mouth.

Tuoba Yue exclaimed, hurriedly stepped forward, and held him up: "Are you okay?"

"This kid's methods are really powerful, I'm not his opponent......"

Xue Yue said dejectedly.

His own cultivation is the pinnacle of the Demon Gate Longevity Realm, and logically speaking, his strength is equal to that of a Dao Sect person in the Spirit Realm. However, in front of Yang Feihuang, he didn't have any power to fight back at all, and the real means were too different.

Thinking of this, Xue Yue felt deeply unwilling, once upon a time, he was also a top core disciple in the Fish Dragon Sect, however, when it came to a big city like Black Emperor City, it was nothing at all.

Defeating Xue Yue casually, Yang Feihuang didn't have any smug expression, and seemed to have done an inconspicuous little thing: "Your time is running out, when my patience is exhausted, when the time comes, the iron hooves of the Tianyang Alliance will definitely level this place!"

"Oh, what kind of person has such a big breath that he dares to say that he wants to step on my territory!"

Just when everyone was helpless, Lin Yu's figure slowly walked out of the door, came to the gate, and looked at Yang Feihuang from afar.

The two looked at each other, and they both saw a deep war intent in each other's eyes.

Lin Yu curled the corners of his mouth and squinted his eyes, "I heard that there are ten leaders in the Tianyang Alliance, and they are all powerhouses who have cultivated to the immortal god level in just one step. And you still seem to be at the top of the list, right?"

"The strong don't dare to be, but my cultivation is indeed only one step away from the Jindan Realm. ”

Yang Feihuang smiled slightly, the folding fan in his hand shook gently, and there was always a kind of light wind and light momentum on his body.

"Good. ”

Lin Yu nodded, with a smile on his face, and said unhurriedly: "So, what is the matter with Commander Yang coming to me today?"

"Hmph, you and I are both smart people, why do you want to ask knowingly? Panyang Town is the territory of our Tianyang League, you are recruiting disciples in Panyang Town, where will you put the face of our Tianyang League!"

Yang Feihuang's tone suddenly became heavier, with a kind of arrogant and domineering energy: "I'm here today to ask for an explanation! If I can't give a suitable answer, I'm afraid something not very good will happen." As for me, what I don't like the most is trouble, and if it can be solved simply, I believe it will be a good thing for you. ”

"Oh, so Commander Yang already has ideas and plans in mind?"

"That's right!"

Yang Feihuang raised his head, and the essence in his eyes soared and said: "I will give you a choice and a chance now! Now, lead the Xuanwu Sect to surrender to me and become my vassal, and you may be able to soar in the future, if not, I can only remove you, the Xuanwu Sect, from the Black Emperor City!"

"Removed!?"

Hearing this, Lin Yu laughed angrily, this Yang Feihuang is really bold and reckless, and he has made trouble unreasonably!

Although Panyang Town is nominally the sphere of influence of the Tianyang Alliance, in fact, these secular towns have no benefit at all for these Scattered Cultivation Alliances, and they are almost never controlled.

And this Yang Feihuang made it difficult for him to recruit disciples in Panyang Town, and it was nothing more than wanting to annex the Xuanwu Sect and enhance his own power!

After all, the Tianyang Alliance is not monolithic, there are a total of ten major commanders, and they also have to fight each other for the upper position.

And Yang Feihuang took a fancy to the qualifications and potential of Xuanwumen, so he would come to the door to ask the teacher, and in this way, he coerced and lured Lin Yu to give in.

However, how could Lin Yu be willing to suffer a loss? At that moment, he directly squinted his eyes and sneered, and scolded angrily: "What kind of thing are you, you dare to come to our Xuanwu Sect to make trouble? If you have the ability, you can suppress me yourself, why bother with these useless truths!"

"Good, good!"

Yang Feihuang also sneered, and said in a deep voice: "I like cheerful people, although your answer makes me not very satisfied, but at least it is direct enough!"

Immediately afterwards, he raised his right hand, waved it slightly, and said with a smile: "That's good, you fight with me, as long as you can suppress me, then today's incident will be regarded as a joke! If you don't have anyone in the entire Xuanwu Sect who can defeat me, then you can be taken in with peace of mind!"

"Tsk, Commander Yang is really bold. ”

Lin Yu suddenly took a step forward, and the True Fire Xuanfa couldn't hold it anymore, and it was running wildly.

"I'll be your opponent, make a move!"

"Good!"

Yang Feihuang was not polite, he said that he would fight, and suddenly pinched the magic trick in his hand, and in an instant, endless needles flew out of the folding fan and stabbed straight into Lin Yu's chest.

His spiritual weapon, called the Flying Mosquito Needle, is a complete set of high-grade spiritual weapons, and its power is not under the dry light rune of mind cultivation.

There are a set of nine hundred and ninety-nine mosquito stalks, each of which is made of red flame steel and quenched with a hundred kinds of toxins.

Any monk below the Jindan realm, as long as the needle penetrates the flesh, within a single stick of incense, will festering all over the body and die!

It is precisely because of this set of spiritual weapons, coupled with his own cultivation, that Yang Feihuang has absolute confidence in himself.

"Hmph! It's just a spiritual weapon, watch me break it with a sword!"

Lin Yu danced the buzzing sword casually, sacrificing the sword qi, and in an instant, thousands of crisp chirps turned into golden light, breaking through the air, and the movements were as fast as lightning, and they swept towards the mosquito needles that came to their faces.

Ding Ding Ding Ding!

The sound of collisions kept coming, and the battle situation was about to break out, becoming more and more intense, and soon it reached the point of dire straits.

The sword qi and needles of the two sides clashed constantly, and they fought in front of the Xuanwumen compound, and the violent qi waves directly turned this place into an absolute realm, and any monk with weak cultivation could not gain a foothold in the surroundings.

In desperation, he had no choice but to retreat to the rear, even Xue Yue, a master of the Longevity Realm level.

"Tut-tut, Senior Brother Lin went to Qiye Mountain, and his cultivation immediately made such a big progress!

Xue Yue couldn't help but smile bitterly and said.

Tuoba Yue knew that he was a little unhappy, patted him on the shoulder, and said softly: "Everyone has their own opportunities and talents, don't force them, you are already very good." Even though Lin Yu is talented, in the final analysis, he will always be our junior brother, right?"

"Hehe, that's what I said! Anyway, my seniority is still a little higher than him, hahaha!"

Xue Yue laughed easily, he was absolutely sure of Lin Yu's strength!

After such a long time of cooperation and getting along, every time he came to a critical juncture, Lin Yu was always able to turn danger into a disaster, which even became an instinctive cognition, which made everyone full of confidence in him.

The more this happened, the more bottomless Yang Feihuang's heart became, and he used the floater needle as soon as he came up, in order to win sharply and not give Lin Yu any respite, so as to promote his prestige.

However, what he didn't expect was that Lin Yu's swordsmanship and cultivation were very exquisite, and in the fierce battle, he never fell behind!

Yang Feihuang couldn't help but regret a little, and secretly said that he underestimated his opponent a little.

Even so, he is still full of confidence, because his real killer weapon is not the floater needle, but the cultivation of the "Tianyang Treasure Book"!

This exercise is the classic book of the Tianyang League's town faction, and after it is cultivated, it can attract the Tianyang True Fire and burn the opponent, and the quality is far above Lin Yu's original Shaoyang True Fire!

"Hmph, I won't waste time with you, let's die!"

After more than 300 rounds of fighting, the two sides still did not decide the winner.

At this time, Yang Feihuang finally lost his patience, put away the mosquito needle, and violently ran the strongest exercise in the sect - Tianyang Treasure Book!

Rumble!

A raging flame emerged from his dantian, growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into a large ball of blazing firelight, burning and distorting the space.

"Tianyang is really hot, fast!"

Yang Feihuang pinched the trick and recited the incantation, blasting this flame out, directly aimed at Lin Yu's heart, intending to end this battle completely.

At this moment, Lin Yu narrowed his eyes and suddenly revealed a strange smile.

"Good time!"

He used his magic skills, opened his mouth violently, and in front of everyone, he actually swallowed this Tianyang True Fire directly into his stomach!

"I'm not blind!"

"He actually swallowed the most powerful flame in our own sect!"

"It can't be!"

At this moment, the monks of the Tianyang Alliance were all shocked!

Even Yang Feihuang's eyes widened, his eyeballs were about to jump out, and he said in surprise: "How is this possible!"

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