In the thirty-sixth cave, the people of the seventy-two islands saw that Sikong Xuan actually knew each other, and they did not suspect him at the moment, and they were sure of the identity of the person who came.

Yang Guo smiled and said, "Sikong Gang Master, you haven't answered my question yet." ”

Sikong Xuan's heart sank, and his face changed for a while: "Back to Yang Shaoxia, I just want to relieve the poison of the life and death talisman on my body, and I don't have any other thoughts." ”

He didn't want to offend Yang Guo, and he didn't want to offend his colleagues.

Yang Guo didn't ask him again, but glanced at the cave masters and island masters lightly and said: "Today's Vulture Palace, I, Yang Guo, have been protected as the head of the Easy Sect, and it is too late to lay down your arms and surrender now, if you wait for the maids of the remaining eight departments of the Vulture Palace to come back, you just want to leave, and it will be too late!" ”

Hearing Yang Guo's words, the faces of everyone present changed greatly, and the crowd began to be agitated.

And Murong Fu is face was gloomy, he finally led this group of cave masters and island masters to attack the mountain, if he was scared away by Yang Guo, in the future, in the rivers and lakes, what prestige does he have for Murong Fu?

If the life and death talismans on these cave masters and island owners are incomprehensible, how can he accept them?

As soon as he thought of this, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and just as Murong Fu was about to say something, he suddenly heard a cold and arrogant voice behind him: "What a big breath, Zhuo is not talented, I want to ask Your Excellency for advice!" ”

As he spoke, he saw an old man in a green shirt, in his fifties, with a long beard and a delicate face, walking over.

Yang Guo's eyes were slightly condensed, and he looked at the person who came, and then thought that he claimed to be surnamed Zhuo, and he also guessed his identity.

However, he scoffed at the boastful "Sword God" false name, in Yang Guo's opinion, the one who can bear the name of the Sword God, even if it is not Dugu back then, will never be the turn of this person.

"Then please!"

Glancing at Zhuo Bufan, Yang Guo just smiled faintly.

seemed to be aware of the contempt in the other party's eyes, Zhuo Bufan had already flashed a trace of displeasure in his heart, but seeing that Boss Wu and the others seemed to be very afraid of him, they were not careless, and immediately the long sword was unsheathed, the cold light flashed, the blade was erected, and it slashed towards Yang Guo's head.

However, at the same time as Zhuo Bufan's body moved, Yang Guo's figure also disappeared in place in an instant, and the next moment, a ghostly figure appeared in front of Zhuo Bufan, and before he could react, the Taiyuan acupoint on his right wrist was blown by a strong wind, and his arm was numb, and the five fingers holding the hilt of the sword were loosened.

Before the long sword fell to the ground, it was taken by a hand that turned the blade upside down, followed by a palm hit Zhuo Bufan's left shoulder, his chest breath stagnated, and his face turned red and he took six or seven steps back before he could stand still.

And the next moment, Yang Guo returned to the same place, but with an extra long sword in his hand.

Everyone in the hall was in an uproar, they had seen Zhuo Bu's extraordinary power, but they didn't want to be taken away by Yang Guo just by taking a face, thinking to themselves, there is really no vanity under the fame.

For a while, everyone was even more jealous of Yang Guo.

This made Murong Fu, who originally wanted to make a move, couldn't help but feel a little less confident.

Zhuo Bufan's face was very ugly, and he said with unwillingness in his eyes: "You rely on your body to win, I think I am inferior!" ”

Yang Guo couldn't help but smile, then threw the long sword back to him, and said lightly: "Please continue your performance!" ”

Zhuo Bufan took the long sword, and he didn't dare to be careless in his heart, and when the long sword was raised, a half-foot green mangs suddenly appeared on the tip of the sword.

More than a dozen people in the crowd exclaimed in unison: "Jianmang, Jianmang!" ”

The sword was like a long snake stretching and contracting, Zhuo Bufan's face showed a cruel smile, and the dantian raised a breath of true qi, and the green mangs suddenly flourished, stabbing at Yang Guo's chest.

Seeing the green mangs on Zhuo Bufan's sword, Yang Guo didn't dare to despise it, his left hand held the scabbard trembling slightly, and the gentleman's sword immediately flew out, and was steadily caught by his right hand, and then poured true qi into the sword body, and the last shot came first, stabbing on Zhuo Bufan's sword.

Clang!

The sound of a golden iron striking echoed throughout the hall, the tip of the gentleman's sword in Yang Guo's hand was against the green mang, it was rare to advance, but Zhuo Bufan's sword was like a substance, this sword was extremely powerful, if it was not a gentleman's sword in his hand, but an ordinary blade, I am afraid that it would have been destroyed.

Zhuo Bufan's face changed in shock, and he thought: "I happened to get the sword scripture left by my predecessors in Changbai Mountain, and I have been practicing hard for thirty years, how can there be an opponent in the world?" And since the condensation of this sword, it is even more invincible, but today it was blocked by a small man with a sword, how can it be reasonable? ”

Yang Guo continued to use his true qi to concentrate on the sword body, but he didn't want the gentleman's sword to still be unable to pierce the tip of the opponent's sword, and he thought that he was even more curious about the other party's martial arts that condensed the sword.

However, compared to the internal force, he has never lost, and immediately the Jiuyang true qi in the dantian was churning and surging like a sea tide, constantly heading towards the tip of the sword, and in an instant, Zhuo Bufan's arm couldn't stop trembling, and as Yang Guo waved his sword, his sword was picked out and fell into Yang Guo's hands again.

And when the long sword left his hand, the cyan sword also disappeared.

Yang Guo held Zhuo Bufan's sword and looked at it for a moment, then threw it backhand, and the long sword flew towards the other party, inserting more than a foot into the stone bricks on the ground in front of him, leaving only half of the sword body and hilt to shake slightly.

Zhuo Bufan was shocked at the moment, knowing that he was really defeated, even if he used the sword, he was not the opponent of the young man in front of him, and the internal force between the two was even more vastly different.

Seeing that Zhuo Bufan was defeated, Murong Fu glanced at Boss Wu and the others, and saw that they had retreat in their eyes, and looked at Yang Guoshi again, except for the yellow-shirted women in the Juntian Department behind him, he was a master, but on the other hand, there were hundreds of people on his side, why not take this opportunity to incite everyone to take action together to get rid of this big trouble?

As soon as he thought of this, there was a smile on Murong Fu's face.

He immediately stood up and said: "All of you here are people with heads and faces in the rivers and lakes, and now they are attacking the Vulture Palace, and they only seek self-preservation, and there is no intention of plundering, and now this person will be stopped indiscriminately, if everyone is frightened away, not only will their lives be difficult to protect after a year, but they are afraid that in this martial arts, they will lose face and never be able to raise their heads again!" ”

Hearing this, Yang Guo looked at Murong Fu with a bit of banter in his eyes, and he knew exactly what the other party was thinking about.

Wang Yuyan stood aside, seeing that her cousin had offended Yang Guo so much, she was not worried in her heart, what if she annoyed the other party?

Boss Wu and the others already had a little fear in their hearts, but when they heard Murong Fu's words, they felt very reasonable, they didn't want their face or anything, didn't they even want their own lives?

I saw Duanmu Yuan, who had already seen Yang Guo unhappy, and asked, "According to what Murong Gongzi said, what should we do?" ”

Murong Fu smiled slightly, and said to Yang Dao: "Even if Yang Shaoxia's martial arts are world-famous, there is only one person, and he is invincible with two fists and four hands, and there are three hundred people in my wait, if the group rises up to attack him, can Yang Shaoxia still be able to stop it?" I'm afraid it doesn't happen! ”

Speaking of the back, there was a hint of disdain in his eyes, and he shook his head again and again.