Shen Canglang got off the Drunken Immortal Tower, and walked directly to Ye Ranyin and the others who were walking towards Wangchun Tower.

"Hey, several."

Ye Ranyin and others stopped and watched him perform quietly.

"I see that each of you is a dragon and a phoenix among people, and you look very good for my eyes, why don't we make friends?"

When everyone next to them saw this, they couldn't help but look sideways.

And the Holy Flame Sect Holy Son upstairs in the Drunken Immortal Tower, the Little County King of Chiyang County, and some people who complimented the Holy Son, their faces were ugly.

That young man in a messy color is really presumptuous.

Not only did he not give face to the Holy Son and the little county king of Chiyang County upstairs, but he threw his sleeves away, and after going downstairs, he also deliberately befriended the Holy Son and others who obviously didn't like it.

This is clearly against the Holy Son of the Holy Fire Sect.

Yuan Haoxuan, the small county king of Chiyang County, regretted bringing Shen Canglang to this banquet at this time.

Not only did he offend the Holy Fire Cult today, but he also lost all his face.

Thinking like this, Yuan Haoxuan glanced at Shen Canglang coldly.

He will make this man pay for his presumptuousness.

"I appreciate your taste." Lichen also looked at Shen Canglang with a smile: "Qualified to be my friend." ”

Everyone listened to his words, and looked at Shen Canglang's colorful clothes with bells and whistles, and couldn't help but be a little silent, did anyone really appreciate such taste?

Ye Ranyin said with a smile on the side: "We have set a place in Wangchun Tower, let's sit together?" ”

"Okay." Shen Canglang agreed, while amplifying his voice, and said in the direction of the Drunken Immortal Building: "It turns out that you are going to Wangchun Tower, before there were people who thought that everyone wanted to go to the banquet of the Drunken Immortal Tower, and they thought that you were the same, if he knew that you were just passing by, I don't know how he felt." ”

Upstairs in the Drunken Immortal, the face of the Holy Flame Sect's Holy Son Sheng Yan became more and more ugly, and his hands trembled a little with anger.

Today, he invited the county Tianjiao to hold a banquet, and he was highly watched and extremely eye-catching.

However, these few scattered cultivators destroyed the atmosphere of the scene at once, making him and the Holy Fire Sect embarrassed in front of others.

However, for the sake of face, he couldn't immediately attack those people.

Sheng Yan took a deep breath and suppressed the killing intent in his heart, already thinking in his heart that after the banquet was over, he must teach those few loose cultivators who didn't know what to do.

On the other side, Ye Ranyin and others set it was also the second floor of Wangchun Tower, and it happened to be possible to see the situation on the second floor of the Drunken Immortal Building.

They didn't care about the mood of everyone on the side of the Drunken Immortal Building, and Shi Shiran went upstairs and sat down.

Shen Canglang also opened the folding fan and said with a smile: "The one who carries the sword is about to make a move, and those people are probably going to be uncomfortable again." ”

At the same time, the second floor of the Drunken Immortal Building.

Jian Shaoshang walked to the platform in the middle and stood opposite Qi Xiaguang, a disciple of the Chiyang Sword Saint.

Qi Xiaguang's expression was calm, and he didn't seem to care about the conflict between Shen Canglang and Jian Shaoshang and the Holy Fire Sect just now.

He only has a sword in his eyes, and only a sword Shaoshang.

"Chiyang Mountain Qi Xiaguang, please advise."

"Loose cultivation, sword Shaoshang, please."

As soon as the two spoke, they instantly attracted the attention of everyone in the room.

Everyone stared intently at the two of them.

I saw that Qi Xiaguang and Jian Shaoshang were standing in place and did not move.

They looked at each other with sharp eyes, although their bodies did not move, but there was a breathtaking momentum around them, which was constantly climbing.

"That's a sword momentum."

Someone explained to the people around him: "Only a kendo grandmaster can use himself as a sword and exude sword momentum, these two are so young, kendo has reached the level of a grandmaster who can start a sect, it's really amazing." ”

"Can this sword be strong or weak?"

"Natural energy, the stronger side can easily crush the weak side, but it seems that the sword strength of the two is evenly matched."

"How so? Qi Xiaguang is the fiftieth on the list of demons, not to mention the invincible swordsmanship among the younger generation, just talking about cultivation, it is enough to laugh at his peers, and that is called sword ...... The sword or something is a business, it is just a casual cultivation, how can it be compared to Qi Xiaguang carefully cultivated by the Chiyang Sword Saint? ”

Most people think like this, only a few people are observable and rational, and they feel that the person who can be seen by Qi Xiaguang at a glance and ask for a discussion will never be an ordinary person.

Moreover, they felt that Yuan Haoxuan, the king of Chiyang County, would not have a very low vision, and that Jian Shaoshang could follow Yuan Haoxuan's side, which must be outstanding.

In the midst of everyone's discussions, the sword momentum around Qi Xiaguang and Jian Shaoshang became stronger and stronger, and even spread around, making the surrounding Tianjiao also feel great pressure.

The strong sense of oppression made the faces of the Tianjiao present extremely solemn, and they couldn't help but secretly speculate, if the two people were standing opposite them at this time, would they be able to defeat each other?

The answer was shocking.

Not many people have the confidence to defeat each other.

It's incredible.

Qi Xiaguang is so strong, and the other sword cultivator is just a casual cultivator!

Right now.

Qi Xiaguang moved first.

Because he found that his opponent seemed to be a freak who was strong when he was strong, and he was afraid that if he continued like this, his momentum would be suppressed by the other party, and he would not even have a chance to make a move at that time.

So, he raised his hand.

Brush brush brush.

Three flaming red swords appeared out of thin air, shooting at Jian Shaoshang from three different directions, instantly sealing all the retreats of Jian Shaoshang.