Rumble!

The sword qi is in the air, fierce as thunder, scorching as fire, like a scorching sun, appearing in the air, making people dare not look directly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Lu Lang was in the air, and he slashed fiercely with a big day sword technique, and the momentum was monstrous!

In the face of such a violent knife technique, Yun Yi sat still and suddenly stabbed out with a volley.

Sou!

There was a soft thud.

Lu Lang's face changed greatly, he saw a sword shadow flashing in front of him, and before he could react, his chest hurt, and he had already fallen out, falling on his body and convulsing.

Where there is a father, there is a son!

This father and son, not only are they short-tempered and similar, but even the encounters are similar, they are all defeated with just one move!

"Sword intent!" everyone saw this scene, and their faces were full of fear.

Those who can comprehend the sword intent are genius swordsmen who have reached the level of swordsmanship and comprehended the origin of the sword!

This Yun Yi is young, only sixteen years old, he can comprehend the sword intent, and this kendo talent alone is really rare in Qingfeng Town for a hundred years.

The thought of being an enemy of such a genius martial artist made them feel pressured even as the bigwigs of Qingfeng Town.

Yun Yi's eyes swept away, and when he saw the solemn faces of these people, he immediately sneered.

He and the Grandmaster clone only performed a single move, and they shocked these people so much that they didn't dare to act rashly.

The thought that his enemies were so unbearable suddenly became quite bored in his heart.

"How's that, you can now return the inheritance you took from you in the first place!, otherwise don't blame me for being unpredictable, I can only visit the family teacher one by one!" Yun Yi's words were still flat and cold, but full of threats.

When everyone heard this, their expressions suddenly became even more solemn.

The combination of a martial arts master and the strongest martial artist of the younger generation in Qingfeng Town is enough to provoke any single big force in Qingfeng Town!

It's just that the martial arts have reached a certain level, and the number of people is meaningless!

The distinction between realms and the sublimation of the essence of life, this huge gap between heaven and earth is still impossible to make up for by thousands of troops.

Even if their many forces join forces and thousands of warriors, what about it?

Without a martial arts grandmaster, a martial arts grandmaster only needs to assassinate them one by one, and there is no grass left!

"Do you really want to abandon the reputation of your own family, you can only promise him!" At this time, their hearts couldn't help but waver.

Yun Yi sneered, not seeming to be in a hurry.

Finally, someone seemed to be unable to withstand the increasingly suffocating pressure in the air, and couldn't help but shout, "My Sand Crocodile Sect is willing to return all the inheritance that year!"

Although this Sand Crocodile Sect is not one of the six major forces in Qingfeng Town, it is not an unknown person.

With him taking the lead, many forces in Qingfeng Town, such as the Red Fragrance Pavilion, the Tiger Head Gang, and the Yaowang Temple, all stepped forward one by one and expressed their positions one by one.

After all, although the things left behind by the Cloud Heroes back then were quite precious, compared to their own inheritance, they could only admit it.

Seeing that all the people who had carved up their parents' inheritance returned their relics one by one, Yun Yi didn't have much smile on his face, and looked at the big guys of the three major forces of the Sword Society, the Impermanence Faction, and the Flowing Fire Gang!

Now only the three of them are still stubborn!

Yun Yi's eyes were cold, without the slightest emotion, and he looked straight at Lu Yan who fell to the ground, "Gang Master Lu, you have already drunk this glass of wine!

Lu Yan's body fell to the ground, and when he heard Yun Yi's questioning, he was even more convulsive, struggling.

As a well-known boss in Qingfeng Town, how could he have suffered such humiliation, but the situation is stronger than people, and he can only say powerlessly after all: "I... I'm willing to return it!"

Seeing his appearance, Zhang Ze, the head of the Sword Society, and Ning Wuchang, the head of the Impermanence Sect, also sighed and gave up their stubborn resistance.

After all, compared to the reputation of the sect, the continuation of the sect itself is the most important.

They simply couldn't resist the threat of a martial arts master.

Seeing that they had accepted their fate, a smile appeared on the corner of Yun Yi's mouth.

After a lot of effort, he finally fulfilled his long-cherished wish! Even if the city government is like him, he can't help but be happy.

Just as the last two of them were about to nod their heads in agreement, there was a sudden earth-shattering shout, which came from outside Qingfeng Town in the distance, but it was clear to the ears!

"What is this sound?" the crowd was amazed.

Suddenly, a burst of arrogant laughter resounded in the sky above Qingfeng Town, "The Sun Moon Sword Sect Fang Wutian has returned, all the old friends of Qingfeng Town, don't come unharmed?"

"Fang Wutian, Hugh is rampant! Beixue Mountain Zhuang Ningfeng will come to meet you for a while!" A cold snort sounded against each other, and the voice was cold, which made people's hearts feel cold and made people feel like falling into winter.

"Descending the Tiger Eighteen Castles Ren Xiong is also here!"

"Purple style Lin Dong is here!"

......

One after another, they responded in unison, coming in from all directions of Qingfeng Town, resounding in the air for a long time, and immediately attracted exclamations.

"Look! Look! Those true geniuses who were born in Qingfeng Town and worshiped the great faction of the rivers and lakes are back!"

"The collision of real geniuses against each other, this big competition will be a unique martial arts event!"

"In order to compete for the Wufu token and have the opportunity to enter a broader world, who is the king among the younger generation?"

......

Earth-shattering shouts resounded in the air, and even reached the Longmen Martial Arts Hall.

"Say goodbye!" At this time, Zhang Ze, the head of the Sword Club, had a strange smile on his face, glanced at Yun Yi, and turned around and left without saying a word. I didn't even mention anything about promising to return the relics!

"Hmph! The impermanence faction is leaving, today's matter, during the big competition, I hope that the Longmen Martial Arts Hall and Yunyi will give me an explanation! Otherwise, hum!" Ning Wuchang of the impermanence faction was much more straightforward, and he seemed to have something to rely on, and he was actually a threat to Yunyi.

"Son, help me up, let's go! Today's humiliation, report it tomorrow!" The Flowing Fire Gang Lu Yan was also unusual, his face was distorted like a demon, he stared at Yun Yi viciously, turned around and stumbled away.

......

At this time, the people of other small forces glanced at each other, and they were also annoyed, regretting that they had handed over the relics so simply just now, but if they wanted to get it back, they were afraid of the power of the martial arts master, so they could only be unlucky and leave angrily.

"Dad, what's going on?" On the side, Long Ling'er saw that this Dragon Gate Banquet was about to successfully achieve its goal and recover all the relics, but in the end, she suddenly broke up unhappily, and immediately asked in a lost voice.

Long Zang sighed, "Shi is also fate! Those true geniuses who were born in Qingfeng Town and worshiped many sects in the rivers and lakes have returned!"

Yun Yi didn't say a word, his body had already swept out, standing on the top of the main hall and looking away.

I saw smoke rising on the vast plain outside Qingfeng Town, and the flags were dense.

From all directions, a long dragon-like procession poured into the town, all of them were warriors in strong armor armed with swords, walking with a majestic momentum.

The leaders are even more imposing, with the arrogance of looking down on everyone between their eyebrows, and there is a thick and powerful mountain coming from afar, making people dare not approach.

Genius returns!

(To be continued.) )