Zhi Hunt really stood among the children of the family, indifferent and a little dazed.

He saw Wang Dun and Bai Feng beside him...... , Lu Lingyun and Wei Lan in the front row...... , Seeing that Bai Jian, who had been frightened by him, his legs trembled slightly, and he raised his head with his chest straight, looking directly at the Yu Clan's envoy.

He was standing in the middle of it, but he felt far away from them. If these people stand together, connect the walls of flesh and blood, and take deep roots in the earth of Jiankang, then he is just a piece of sand that will peel off when the wind blows.

The sand soil has no roots, where are his roots? Is it Bailing Mountain, or is it the Heavenly Desolate Ancestral Garden, which is distant and unfamiliar, and has only been heard of from the mouth of Zhiye?

It doesn't seem to be.

He didn't understand why Xie Xuan and the others had to stand up and fight against the Yu Clan in such an unwise way. As long as you are patient, there will always be an opportunity to lie down and try your courage and strike a blow back, so why be stupid enough to hit a stone?

He really didn't understand, but he had no choice but to follow the herd.

"I don't know if I'm dead or alive!" the Eagle Clan Sword Immortal shouted, and with a move of his hand, there was a loud "bang", the air seemed to explode, and a golden giant broadsword burst out and automatically threw it into the palm of his hand.

The giant sword pointed at everyone from afar, and the rolling sword qi spewed outward, and the flowers and trees around it were silently cut off, and they were scattered one after another.

The people of the Huiji Kong clan shouted and showed their appearance, firmly protecting Kong Jiuyan, and they had the potential to turn their faces and make a move. The descendants of the Kong clan were able to cast the legendary holy light for eternity, and even if they tried their best to save him.

This scene fell in Zhi Hunting's eyes, and he felt very stunned, he had never been alone.

"What kind of ability is it to bully the small with the big!" Ji Kang couldn't bear it anymore, and he became angry and blocked in front of the children of the family. Shantao sighed, but he didn't hesitate to follow. As soon as the six sons of the bamboo forest moved, the older generation of gate valves were also a little unable to sit still, although the family was fighting inwardly, but also with the same qi and branches, several door valves who had made friends with the Kong family stood up one after another, and the breath of the whole body surged, and the sword qi of the sword immortal of the Luan clan confronted.

"Your Highness, something big will happen like this. Wang Tingzhi said in a deep voice.

The scene was out of control, and Yimo was also quite uneasy, but a thought popped up in his heart, if he could borrow the sword of the Yu clan and kill the prestige of the family, wouldn't it be impossible?

"Your Highness, Your Highness!" Wang Tingzhi urged repeatedly, but Yimo only hesitated.

"Yingyao, don't you want your people to stop, if you mess around again and provoke a mutiny of the human race, you will inevitably incur heavy responsibility from the crane minister!" Luan An looked at the crowd of people who were pressed by the black, and his heart was also furious. Many years ago, when the Yu Clan mission was patrolling foreign tribes, a similar accident occurred. The humiliated foreigners could not bear it anymore and slaughtered the members of the mission in a frenzy. Although all of them were wiped out afterwards, the dead Yu Clan mission would not survive after all.

Ying Yao ignored Luan An, and looked at the Six Arts of Holy Light slowly dissipating in the sky above with great interest, and a strange brightness flashed in his eyes.

The moment the Holy Light Law Appearance appeared, the sword qi that had been suppressed in his body for a long time was suddenly stimulated, and a trace of mystical intuition told him that the opportunity to break through was today.

Luan An became more and more like a pins and needles, his eyes turned, fell on Yi Mo, and said with a calm expression, "Prince, is the Great Jin trying to rebel against the Shang clan and set off a national war?"

Yi Mo's heart was cold, and he hurriedly said, "Don't dare!" He suddenly came to his senses, if the Yu Clan's sword was not borrowed well, it would chop his hand. Kong Jiuyan committed a crime, disrupted the banquet, and beat him out!"

"Your Highness is wise. Wang Tingzhi was relieved, this move not only preserved Kong Jiuyan, eased the emotions of the family, but also gave the Yu family face.

More than a dozen Luan Yiwei guards rushed into the crowd with golden sticks in their hands, making a gesture to catch Kong Jiuyan.

"Wait!" Ying Yao suddenly shouted, waved his hand, signaled the Eagle Clan Sword Immortal to put away the giant sword, and looked at Kong Jiuyan again, "Although there are nobles and lows in blood, there are no nobles and lows in force. You are from a lower clan, but your magic is brilliant and mysterious, so there should be a seat for you here. ”

Everyone couldn't help but be stunned, the tense atmosphere was suddenly eased, and Luan An, Yimo and other officials secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The sons of the family were still a little angry, and they were scolded by the elders for a while, so they had to spread out and sit down.

"But—" Ying Yao changed his words, picked up his knife and fork casually, and threw it nonchalantly. "When!" everyone saw a flash of silver light, so fast that a pair of ivory chopsticks on the pasta table were cut off by a knife and fork, divided into three neat sections, the incision was as smooth as a mirror, and the length of the three sections seemed to have been accurately measured with a ruler.

"However, a thin stick is a thin stick, a knife and fork are a sharp weapon, and the nobility of the bloodline determines the upper limit of force. Ying Yao's eyes were scorching, and he swept over Kong Jiuyan and the others one by one, "Just now you said that our clan bullies the small with the big, and now I, Ying Yao, will challenge everyone here with the peak realm of refining and refining qi." ”

He looked around with a proud expression: "Under the refinement of the gods, who is not convinced, even if they come up to fight!

The chaotic shouts of the sons of the family sounded in all directions, Kong Jiuyan's neck was stalked, and he was about to rush to meet the battle, when Kong Junzi gently touched his shoulder, and suddenly the sky swirled, and he was unconscious.

The ministers of the Great Jin Dynasty exchanged glances, this is the old trick of the Yu clan patrolling, it is nothing more than playing prestige and deterring the human race.

Yimo looked at Ying Yao carefully and asked, "I don't know what the envoy means?"

"The two clans exchange magic and martial arts, and the right is good for a wine banquet. Although Luan An didn't like Yingyao to make his own opinion, he still opened his mouth to agree. It is the practice of the Yu clan to show off their strength to the lower clan, not to mention that Ying Yao is reckless and tyrannical, if he forcibly stops it, it may cause even more chaos.

"It is also a blessing for the monks of the Great Jin Dynasty to be able to comprehend the swordsmanship of the Shang clan, which is the best in the world. Imero groaned and nodded. He was also prepared for this, arranged a few palace guards, went up to fight a few times, and admitted defeat.

A guard who had refined and refined qi was the first to meet the battle, he first bowed respectfully to Yimo, and then bowed to Yingyao, his eyebrows were cold, blood rushed out, and his body stiffened and did not move.

Ying Yao's middle finger and index finger were raised like swords, pulled out from the guard's eyebrows, took the snow-white silk scarf from the eagle guard's hand, slowly wiped the blood stains, and threw away the silk scarf with disgust: "Don't come out with such goods, dirty my hands." ”

Everyone was in an uproar, and they couldn't imagine that this feather clan named Yingyao didn't pay attention to the rules of monks.

Yimo's expression changed slightly, and he whispered a few words. The next guard to fight was replaced by the realm of refining qi and returning gods, he obviously learned the lesson from the previous one, and as soon as he entered the field, he used his turbid qi and set up a defensive posture.

Ying Yao's eyes were cold, his middle finger and index finger were together, and the guards had not yet reacted, and the blood in his eyebrows was splashed, and he "plopped" and fell to the sky.

It was only at this time that everyone heard the sound of "��", which was the light sound of the sword breaking through the wind.

There was silence all around, and the faces of the family members showed shock. This guard was almost at the peak of refining qi, a level higher than the opponent, and he was still killed with one move.

Ying Yao didn't even touch his sword.

"He was just too fast. Xie Xuan said in a deep voice.

Zhi Hunt's heart was slightly cold, and Ying Yao's sword finger was as fast as lightning, even if he could barely see the trajectory of the shot.

It was an absolute straight line, running through the space, with unmistakable precision, without the slightest deviation.