"Who are you?" a slightly haughty questioning voice came.

Jun Wuxian turned his head and couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

It turned out that this question actually came from the mouth of a disciple of the outer sect who was sweeping the floor in the square outside the gate of the Qingyang Sect.

The sweeping disciple, dressed in coarse cloth clothes and holding a broom, looked like a dusty man, but there was a little arrogance in his eyes when he looked at Jun Wuxie.

"Shall we?" Jun Wuxian looked at the sweeping boy with a smile and said, "Come and destroy the people of your Qingyang Sect." ”

Jun Wuxie's tone was extremely gentle when he said this, as if he was not talking about destroying other people's sects, but inviting people to dinner.

"Bold, dare to insult my Qingyang Sect, it seems that you can't leave you today. When the sweeping boy heard Jun Wuxie's words, he was furious, and he rushed towards Jun Wuxian and the others with a broom.

Jun Wuxian glanced at the sweeping boy contemptuously, it was just the cultivation of the third-grade swordsman, Jun Wuxian learned the tone of the sweeping boy and said: "It's just a sweeping boy who is so arrogant, it seems that today, you can't be left." ”

After that, Jun Wuxie's left hand stretched forward, and a huge lilac aura palm appeared in front of the sweeping boy, and he held the sweeping boy at once, and when the sweeping boy didn't react, Jun Wuxie's left hand shook it vigorously, and the big aura hand also clenched it, and the sweeping boy turned into a pile of flesh and blood, scattered on the ground.

The sweeping boy didn't understand until he died, why the group of people who walked up from the stone steps step by step, and he couldn't see a trace of the fluctuation of the yuan force, why it was so powerful.

The trick used by Jun Wuxian to kill the sweeping boy is called the Condensation Great Mudra, which requires the user to have at least the cultivation of the Great Sword Master and be able to control a certain amount of heaven and earth vitality around him.

This condensation mudra is a relatively ordinary technique, and many people will, and the effect is just like just now, condensing a vitality in the void to hurt people. This trick is okay against people whose cultivation is lower than their own, but if you use this trick against people who are about the same or higher than your own cultivation, the big hand formed by the condensed vitality will be scattered in an instant.

Killing a sweeping boy, Jun Wuxian didn't care too much, and continued to walk towards the white jade stairs leading to the Qingyang Sect.

Walking up step by step, Jun Wuxian was not in a hurry at all, smiling, as if he was coming to play on Qingyang Peak, looking left and right.

Until the last step was completed, a large area of dense houses was greeted in front of you, and on the square in front of the houses, many outer disciples were cultivating.

Seeing a stranger coming up, he just glanced at Jun Wuxian and a few others, and then began to practice again.

"Who are the few of you, what's the matter with my Qingyang Sect?" a middle-aged man walked over and asked Jun Wuxian and the others.

Is this the whole sect of Qingyang Sect talking to people like this? The tone of this middle-aged man's voice is exactly the same as the tone of the sweeping boy outside the Qingyang Sect just now.

"Who are you?" Jun Wuxian asked without answering.

"Me?" the middle-aged man raised his head and said proudly, "I am the outer protector of the Qingyang Sect. ”

The various sects in the cultivation world are basically divided into outer disciples, inner disciples, core disciples, outer door protectors, outer door elders, inner door protectors, and inner door elders.

However, the levels of each sect are different, and the cultivation required for the disciples of each class to advance to the position is also different.

If the Qingyang Sect wants to become an outer disciple, its cultivation must have a swordsman cultivation, and if the outer disciple wants to become an inner disciple, its cultivation must have a sword master cultivation, and the inner disciple's cultivation to the great sword master is a big turning point, if you are taken by an elder or head of the door and are willing to accept you as a disciple, then you can advance to the ranks of core disciples, if there is no elder willing to accept you as a disciple, then you can only be an outer door protector.

The outer gate protector also needs to be cultivated by the great sword master at least, the outer gate elders need to be cultivated by a first-grade sword king or above, the inner door protector needs to have a third-grade sword king cultivation, and the inner door elders need to have a fifth-grade sword king or above.

In other words, the guy in front of him, who claimed to be the protector of the outer gate of the Qingyang Sect, was a great sword master cultivator.

"Hehe, Dharma Protector. Jun Wuxian looked at this middle-aged strong man who was still proud, waiting for Jun Wuxie to be praised by a few people, and called softly behind him: "Jian Yi." ”

As soon as the sword behind him understood its meaning, he raised his hand and pointed at it, and a sword qi burst out from his hand, directly submerging into the forehead of the middle-aged strong man. Before the middle-aged strong man understood what was going on, he had already returned to the west.

"Hey, Dharma protector, what a high status. It's just a pity that the cultivation is too low. Jun Wuxian looked at the corpse and said in a regretful tone.

"Ah, the Jiang Protector is dead! The Jiang Protector was killed by those people!"

"Look, they're coming toward us!"

"What are they here for? Even the protectors of our Qingyang Sect dare to kill!"

"That's right, aren't they afraid of our Qingyang Sect's revenge. ”

At the moment when the middle-aged strong man fell to the ground, the restless sound in the entire square was silent for a moment, and then a huge burst of discussion erupted.

"Bah! How bold! Dare to kill our Qingyang Sect's protector, accept your life!" A fierce shout came from a distance.

I saw a group of at least a dozen people flying from the sky in the distance, heading straight for Jun Wuxie.

"Mole ants. Jun Wuxian glanced at the dozen or so people in the sky, said with a look of disgust, and then glanced at the sword behind him.

After a moment's notice, the sword raised his hand and aimed it at the dozen or so people, and with one hand, a huge blood-colored handprint appeared in the void.

It was the condensed mudra that Jun Wuxian used just now!

I saw that the huge handprint was really like catching a fly, grabbed the dozen or so people, and then pinched it gently, and the dozen or so people turned into flesh and blood.

The square fell silent.

"Most of those dozen or so people are first-grade sword king cultivators, and two are third-grade sword kings, who should be the outer sect elders of this Qingyang Sect. Jian Yi said lightly to Jun Wuxie.

Jun Wuxian nodded, and continued to walk inside with Jun Jian and a few people.

The people outside here are just some outer disciples, and the back of this large house, those palaces, are where the inner disciples live.

In the center, the huge palace that stands on the top of Qingyang Peak is where the head elders and core disciples of Qingyang Sect live.

Jun Wuxian walked in step by step, still unhurried.

"Bold!"

"Look at the sword!"

"Look for death!"

Along the way, I remembered one after another, and the ** returned to calm.

Jun Wuxian walked in without looking at those people, and all those who wanted to attack them were crushed into pulp by Jian Yi and the others.

I don't know how many kills I killed along the way, and Jun Wuxian didn't know what kind of cultivation they were, anyway, they all flew in.

In the end, no one dared to trouble them anymore, and the disciples around them were also watching them from a distance, not daring to approach at all.

After passing through the outer disciple area, and then through the inner disciple area, Jun Wuxian and the others seemed to really come to see feng shui, and walked all the way to the top of the main hall.

Cheongyang Palace!

There were already a lot of people in the hall, the first three old men, followed by six middle-aged people, and more than ten people behind the six middle-aged people, and there were more than twenty people in total, all of whom were looking at Jun Wuxie with fierce eyes.

Jun Wuxian didn't even look at everyone in the hall, but stood outside the hall and looked up at the top of the main hall, the three big characters of the Qingyang Palace.

"Good words, good words!" Jun Wuxian clapped his hands, pointed to the three big characters and said: "Jian Yi, take it off for me and bring it back to the Jun Mansion, there is just a lack of a stepping foot at the door of the Jun Mansion, so use it." ”

A few people in the hall were still a little proud when they heard Jun Wuxie's first few words, but the more they listened, the more wrong they became, and in the end, they were already discolored.

"The kid is arrogant!" The three old men in the hall, the one on the far right couldn't help it first, raised his hand and summoned a flying sword, flying towards Jun Wuxie.

"Hmph. A cold snort came from Jun Wuxie's side, and as soon as Jun Jian raised his hand, a cyan sword yuan shot out, crashing into the flying sword, and before everyone could react, he rolled up with the flying sword and crashed into the old man on the right.

Poof――

The old man was directly knocked into the air, and a bloody sword shot out in the air.

"Cyan Sword Yuan!"

"Sword Emperor!"

Everyone on the opposite side shouted in unison, and even the dozen or so people at the back subconsciously took two steps back.

At the same time as the old man on the right flew out, the old man on the left rushed over to check on his injuries.

And the white-clothed old man in the middle looked at Jun Wuxian with a gloomy face, and said in a low voice: "What do you mean by this? There are countless disciples of the Qingyang Sect who have killed me along the way, and now they have injured my Qingyang Sect Elder Taishang just after they met." ”

"Hehe, you know best what we're going to do, don't ask knowingly. And the Supreme Elder just now, it seems that he made the first move on me, and we are also in legitimate defense. Also, who are you?" Jun Wuxian looked indifferent, hating the teeth of the person opposite.

Although he didn't know what Jun Wuxie's legitimate defense meant, the old man in white still held back his anger and said, "I am Qingxizi, the Supreme Elder of the Qingyang Sect. The one who was knocked away by you just now was our Qingyang Sect's Third Elder Qingxinzi, and the one on my left just now was my Qingyang Sect's Second Elder Qingwenzi. ”

At this time, the Qingxinzi had been supported back by Qingwenzi, with a disgraced look.

Jun Wuxian looked at it, this is headed by the three great elders of the Qingyang Sect, then the six people behind should be the head of the Qingyang Sect and the five inner door elders, and the dozen or so people behind should be the inner deacons of the Qingyang Sect.

After Jun Wuxian saw it, he nodded and said, "Jun Jian, kill the two of them first and then talk about it." ”

As soon as Jun Wuxie's words came out, the faces of the people on the other side changed in unison, and they were as ugly as they were.

No one expected that Jun Wuxie, who was talking to them kindly just now, would say this.

"Yes" Jun Jian nodded, and was about to make a move.

At this time, a voice came from the void: "Little young master, be merciful to your subordinates! ”