Looking at the two long swords that had been stabbed in front of him, Xiao Yun leaned down slightly, and after dodging the sword move, the middle finger of his right hand flicked twice on the two swords like lightning.

"Ding, ding!"

The two young Taoist priests only felt a huge force coming from the sword, and the long sword in their hands could no longer hold it, and it fell to the ground with a "clank", and the right hand of the two holding the sword was numb for a while, as if they had lost consciousness, which made the two of them shocked, but they didn't expect the young handsome boy in front of him to have such a powerful strength!

"Let's go, we're not his opponents, let's report to the master quickly!" a Taoist priest said anxiously to his companion.

After the two glanced at each other, they quickly turned around and ran along the mountain road towards the division, and saw that Xiao Yun was slowly following them, and suddenly ran faster!

Xiao Yun walked up the mountain road slowly without hurry, and suddenly heard a sound of footsteps and noise, and he knew that two Taoist priests had invited reinforcements!

"Bold thief! Not only is it disrespectful to our elders, but he also dares to hurt our Quanzhen Sect disciples, look at how I, Zhao Zhijing, teach you a lesson today!" A Taoist priest of about thirty years old came to Xiao Yun with the support of many Taoist priests.

"You are Zhao Zhijing, do you still have a junior brother named Yin Zhiping!" Xiao Yun couldn't help asking.

He wanted to see if Yin Zhiping had come, and wanted to see what this dragon knight looked like! He dared to bring such a hat to Yang Guo!

"Hmph, how do you know!" Zhao Zhijing asked with a calm and dissatisfied face.

He and his junior brother Yin Zhiping have always been in a competitive relationship, and of course he was not happy to hear others mention Yin Zhiping in front of him!

"It's Yin Zhiping who owes me a little money, and for fear that I won't find him, he told me that he still has a very good relationship with a senior brother named Zhao Zhijing, I'm just sure of it! Since you are Yin Zhiping's senior brother Zhao Zhijing, then pay him back!" Xiao Yun looked at Zhao Zhijing with a smile and said.

Anyway, this Zhao Zhijing, like Yin Zhiping, is not a good person, Yang Guo came to Quanzhen Teaching Arts, and the main reason why he wanted to escape in the end was that he was forced by this Zhao Zhijing, this Zhao Zhijing is narrow-minded, despicable and insidious, in the original book, he finally won the position of the head of the Quanzhen Sect, and even did not hesitate to take refuge in the Mongols.

"Hmph, Huangkou Xiao'er is open-mouthed!Take it for me!" Zhao Zhijing stared at Xiao Yun tightly with a dark face, and angrily commanded the many Taoist priests behind him.

"Hehe, the Quanzhen Sect is really famous and decent, and if you don't pay back the money you owe, you are still so strong and domineering!

Xiao Yun looked coldly at these young Taoist priests who rushed towards him, feeling extremely bored, he needed to be a first-class master like the Seventh Son of Quanzhen, not these little minions!

"Peng Peng Peng!"

Xiao Yun's figure flashed quickly among the Taoist priests, and his hands continued to shoot out like lightning, and more than a dozen Quanzhen Sect disciples fell to the ground and screamed in pain.

Seeing that many juniors and disciples were defeated by Xiao Yun in the blink of an eye, and Xiao Yun didn't even have a weapon, and there were no scars on his body, Zhao Zhijing knew that he had encountered a hard stubble, and couldn't help but draw out his long sword with a solemn face.

Zhao Zhijing's strength is actually not bad, he has opened up the twelve meridians, is opening up the eight meridians of the Qi meridians, and is in the ranks of second-rate masters in the rivers and lakes, but it is a pity that he met Xiao Yun, how can he be the opponent of Xiao Yun at the ninth layer of the Quenching Body Realm!

Zhao Zhijing didn't even survive ten moves in Xiao Yun's hands, and was defeated by Xiao Yun Tingsong!

"The enemy is too powerful, everyone retreat with me, go back and inform the master of them! I don't believe that no one can cure him!" Zhao Zhijing shouted at his junior disciples and hurriedly took the lead in raising his sword and fled!

Those disciples who were knocked to the ground by Xiao Yun saw that Zhao Zhijing was not Xiao Yun's opponent, and after Zhao Zhijing escaped, they hurriedly got up and fled in embarrassment.

Xiao Yun smiled faintly, and did not pursue, but continued to walk towards the mountain gate of the Quanzhen Sect without slowness.

In the Quanzhen Sect on the top of Zhongnan Mountain, many disciples were nervous for a while, and the atmosphere was solemn, when Zhao Zhijing fled back and told everyone that a strong enemy was coming, the disciples in the mountain gate were all holding long swords in front of Chongyang Palace, waiting for the arrival of a strong enemy.

"Senior Brother Zhao, please pay attention to your identity, what kind of body is the panicked clothes!" Yin Zhiping just came out of the room, and when he saw Zhao Zhijing, who looked embarrassed, he couldn't help frowning and criticizing.

"Senior Brother Yin, all of this is not caused by you, you don't pay back the money you owe to others, and they are coming to the door now! I'll see how you explain to your master!" Zhao Zhijing glared at Yin Zhiping angrily, feeling that he was unlucky today!

"Senior Brother Zhao, tell me clearly! What is the trouble I caused, when did I owe someone money!" Yin Zhiping asked puzzled.

"Hmph, I'm going to hurry up to find the master and them now, how can I have time to explain to you, that strong enemy is coming soon, you go and ask him!"

......

When Xiao Yun slowly stepped into the gate of the Quanzhen Sect and entered the huge square in front of the Chongyang Palace, he only saw hundreds of Quanzhen Sect disciples holding long swords waiting for him rigorously!

"Yin Zhiping, the chief disciple of the Quanzhen Sect, I don't know who Your Excellency is! Why do you want to forcibly break into my Quanzhen Sect!" Yin Zhiping stood politely in front of many disciples and faced Xiao Yundao.

"You are Yin Zhiping! Sure enough, you look like a human, but your heart is filthy!" Xiao Yun looked at Yin Zhiping and said coldly.

"Your Excellency deceived people too much, I have no grievances with you, but you humiliated me so much, I really can't eat dry rice with the sword in my hand!" Yin Zhiping said angrily.

"Senior brother, let's all go up together and give him some color!" One disciple couldn't stand it anymore and shouted.

"Yes, senior brother, there are so many of us, if we form a sword formation, even if the Five Absolute Formations come, we will be defeated by our sword!"

......

"Poof, hahaha, I'm laughing to death, all Yelang are arrogant, I don't know how thick the sky is, just this point of cultivation still dares to fantasize about defeating the Five Uniques!" Xiao Yun couldn't help but say funny after listening to everyone's words.

"Hmph, thief look at the sword!"

Xiao Yun's words immediately aroused the anger of the public, and hundreds of Quanzhen disciples quickly surrounded Xiao Yun under the leadership of Yin Zhiping, dancing sword flowers towards Xiao Yun.

"Hmph, it's just a small skill of carving insects!" Xiao Yun snorted coldly as he looked at the many Taoist priests who formed a sword formation and attacked him.

The strength of these hundreds of Daoists is almost all at the third-rate level, and even if they form a powerful sword formation, it is impossible to pose a threat to him.

"Bang bang bang!"

Xiao Yun's hands were light and agile on the long sword, and the terrifying force made these Taoist priests who were slapped unable to hold the long sword anymore!

"Jingle bell, ding bell!"

The long swords fell from their hands to the ground one after another, and even the people were shocked to the ground by Xiao Yun's terrifying strength, only some Taoist priests with decent strength were not slapped off by Xiao Yun.

In the corridor of Chongyang Palace, the Seven Sons of Quan Zhen didn't know when they were already quietly watching the battle there!

"Senior brother, the strength of the enemy is very strong, and his strength is not below a few of us! I really don't know how this son cultivated at such a young age!" Hao Datong said to Ma Yu with a solemn face.

"Hmph, can you come to our Quanzhen Sect at a young age? Since the master passed away, any dog or cat dares to come to our Quanzhen Sect!" Qiu Chuji said angrily.

"Senior Brother Qiu, don't be impulsive, let's first find out why this young man is coming to trouble us! And I don't think he is a bad person, and he has never been ruthless to those disciples, otherwise these disciples don't know how many deaths and injuries there are!" Ma Yu said steadily.

On the square, Xiao Yun had already broken through the sword formation composed of these true disciples, and now Yin Zhiping was taking six Taoist priests with good cultivation to form the Tiangang Beidou Array, spinning with Xiao Yun, in fact, the Tiangang Beidou Formation composed of seven people could not trap Xiao Yun at all, but he just wanted to understand the power and principle of this formation.

After all, Xiao Yun and the others will definitely face the Tiangang Beidou Formation composed of the Seven True Sons, and the power of the Tiangang Beidou Formation composed of the Seven True Sons is definitely much stronger than the current Tiangang Beidou Array, Xiao Yun doesn't take the opportunity to learn more about this formation now!

He was planning to snatch the "Innate Gong" from the Quanzhen Sect, and he also wanted to castrate Yin Zhiping! At that time, he would definitely fall out with the Quanzhen Sect, so he had to prepare early now, and he had to have some understanding of the Tiangang Beidou Formation left by Wang Chongyang, and it was best to see if he could find out the flaws in the formation!