Chapter 230: Two Masters?
Just after the hour, Skywind City was still noisy.
The street where the pure wind compound is located is also full of people.
But the Pure Wind Compound is isolated from the hustle and bustle!
Field?
Su Yizhao's pupils constricted!
In the divine consciousness, there is only one long street!
On the long street, there is only one gray-clothed old monk!
Shentu Erudite asked in his mind, "Is there a way?"
"What can I do, remnant?"
Shen Tu Erudite was unwilling to say, "Then you can only wait for death?"
Su Yizhao said in a deep voice, "Ready!"
The pressure in everyone's hearts is too great, so they can only inhale hard!
Suddenly!
Everyone's eyes changed!
I saw that in front of the gray-clothed old monk, there was a rickety yellow-clothed monk.
Su Yizhao was stunned!
In the Purple Mansion, Shenlu was pleasantly surprised: "Is there a turnaround?"
Su Yizhao asked, "This monk?"
Shenlu said, "Yes, this is a realm, and it is not something that other monks can enter at will!"
"Domain?"
"That Rickety Monk is at least a five-star peak!"
On the long street, the gray-clothed old monk stopped and said calmly, "Who are you?"
The monk said, "Lang Xingzhou!"
The old friar in gray frowned, "I haven't heard of it!"
The Rickets nodded, "I'm a nobody!"
In the compound, Emperor Jitian was shocked, "It's him!"
Su Yizhao asked, "Who is he?"
Emperor Jitian's body trembled slightly, and he couldn't speak.
On the long street, the gray-clothed old monk said, "Why did you stop me since you have no name?"
The rickety monk's waist straightened.
It turned out to be a tall and stout man with an unsheathed broken sword at his waist!
I saw him grasp the hilt of the sword in his right hand and laugh in a low voice, "Man, always do something that you are willing or unwilling to do!"
The old friar in gray nodded.
That's a great point to say!
Just like himself!
Person!
Do what you don't want to do!
The two were thirty feet apart, their eyes collided, and their faces were solemn!
Suddenly!
In the consciousness of everyone, the street disappeared, full of swords!
The old friar in gray moved!
The figure flashed and disappeared in an instant!
The stout man suddenly took a deep breath!
Suddenly pulled out the broken sword at his waist, faced the sword in the sky, and swung it away!
"Incarnate as a sword, born for a sword! It's a pity!" The deer sighed softly.
In the consciousness of the people, it was a different scene.
I saw the stout man's sword slashed away, and the sword light in the sky instantly dissipated.
Suddenly, the street reappeared.
People come and go, and it's noisy!
Suddenly!.
Some monks looked at the night sky, spread their hands, and there was a slight rain of blood.
The monk exclaimed, "Is it raining blood?"
Su Yizhao and the others were shocked!
In his senses, the stout man turned around and walked towards the compound.
He is nine feet tall, has a rough face, and under his thick eyebrows, his eyes are cloudy.
It's really hard to imagine that such a stout man can kill a real-world five-star monk with a sword.
Everything just now is like a dream.
Everyone inhaled hard before they gradually woke up!
At this time, in the pool, the pool water slowly returned to its original state, and the Xuan Qi continued to permeate!
The stout man walked on, and in the blink of an eye, he had already stepped into the compound.
The first thing to enter everyone's nostrils was the strong smell of alcohol!
Is this an alcoholic?
Even if he is an alcoholic, he is also a drunkard who kills the real world five-star with one sword!
Su Yizhao
The pressure on my heart has suddenly multiplied.
But the emperor actually went up to meet him, and his face was full of excitement.
On the man's rugged face, a smile appeared and he said, "Little Emperor, you have grown up!"
Su Yizhao and the others instantly widened their eyes!
Younger brother?
What's going on?
Could it be that he is the eldest brother who has been separated for many years?
Emperor Jitian said excitedly, "Sect, Sect Master!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was instantly shocked!
Suzerain!
Isn't the sect master in the Xuantian Sect?
The stout man grinned and said, "I've not been the sect master for many years!"
"You will always be the Sect Master!"
The stout man was noncommittal, and his cloudy eyes swept over everyone.
Suddenly, Su Yizhao and the others were cold!
Emperor Jitian hurriedly turned around and introduced, "Everyone has quickly seen Sect Master Lang!"
Su Yizhao and the others hurriedly surrendered their hands and were about to speak, but they were stopped by a stout man.
He spoke, "Lang Xingzhou, the previous sect master is only! Very good, you guys!"
Su Yizhao and the others didn't know how to answer!
Lang Xingzhou smiled, "I still have an identity, so I know that you didn't kill those two disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect!" Do you know who I am?"
Su Yizhao was taken aback!
This was obviously asked of him!
His mind raced, and he immediately spoke, "Starry Sky Station, big boss?"
"Haha!" Lang Xingzhou looked up and laughed.
Everyone was instantly stunned!
Could it be that he is really the master of the Star Station?
"Guess wrong! I'm the second in charge!" Lang Xingzhou said, "Come, little emperor, tell me what has happened over the years!"
Although Su Yizhao and the others were curious, they were driven into the building.
This night is destined to be sleepless!
I have seen the realm of the five-star monk of the real world, and I have seen a sword that slashes through the sky of the realm and kills the sword of the five-star of the real world.
Everyone was excited!
Should a monk be like this, dare not be self-reliant?
Su Yizhao asked in a low voice, "Master Lu, what realm is he?"
Shenlu said: "What is shown is the five-star peak of the real realm!"
Su Yizhao said, "So, is it possible to be even higher?"
Shenlu said, "Some people can't be measured by the realm alone!"
Su Yizhao nodded!
He suddenly asked, "The previous sect master of the Xuantian Sect, why did he want to be the second leader of the Starry Sky Station?"
The divine deer said weakly: "The ghost only knows, you and I are a god!"
Su Yizhao smiled bitterly!
He couldn't help but ask!
The good Xuantian Sect Sect Master didn't do it, and ran to rob it?
Moreover, it seems that the Starry Sky Station has also killed many monks in the Pure Wind Continent!
If you can't figure it out, you don't want to!
At that moment, he sat down cross-legged and meditated and pranayama.
At this moment, a voice came from outside the compound: "The Pure Wind Continent is so bold! Dare to kill my Heavenly Dao Sect elder?"
Su Yizhao was startled and opened his eyes!
It's not calm!
Suddenly!
Lang Xingzhou said, "Lang has done me a favor, what else do you want?"
"Haha, what did you say? I don't understand!"
Lang Xingzhou said indifferently: "Then go find someone who understands, and find someone who can beat me!"
As soon as these words came out, there was no sound!
In the entire compound, there were only the occasional voices from Emperor Killing Heaven and Lang Xingzhou.
There are no pedestrians on the whole street.
The entire Tianfeng City is full of discussions!
Su Yizhao asked softly, "Lord Lu, where is the breath of the Heavenly Wind Ten Thousand Years Dao?"
You have to get stronger as soon as possible!
Shenlu said indifferently, "I don't know!"
Su Yizhao was surprised: "
Don't know?"
"I'm not God!"
Su Yizhao shut up immediately!
It seems that you still have to rely on yourself!
The night finally passed, and everyone gathered in the compound early.
Lang Xingzhou and Emperor Killing Heaven stood in front of the team.
Lang Xingzhou opened his mouth and said, "I'm sitting here, Little Emperor, you take them there!"
There were still traces of excitement in Emperor Jitian's eyes.
He nodded and said, "With the Sect Master in charge, there is no problem! Let's go!"
In Tianfeng City, they couldn't fly, so Su Yizhao and his party walked quickly towards the city.
The hundreds of millions of monks in Heavenly Wind City all walked towards the middle of the city at this time.
Where Su Yizhao and others passed, pedestrians avoided one after another.
In the past two days, the Pure Wind Continent has been hanging on everyone's mouths, and appearing at this time is naturally all the attention.
Su Yizhao was fine, his face was calm.
Others are thrilled and nervous!
The 100-year session has a bearing on the development of the entire continent in the next 100 years, and they cannot help but be nervous.
"That's the Qinglou Swordsman?"
"It is rumored that the name of the Qinglou swordsman is Su Yitian?"
"It's amazing!"
"Humph! My top genius in the Heavenly Wind Continent hasn't made a move yet!"
Along the way, what came to everyone's ears was the same discussion.
More and more monks came to watch them.
But the speed at which they are moving has not been affected.
Finally, after a stick of incense, the Heavenly Dao Sect Dojo has appeared in the eyes of everyone.....!