After a while, there were only a few dozen people left in the palace, Qin Jianxiong's family.

Seeing this, Qin Long on the side stepped forward anxiously and shouted to Qin Jianxiong: "Uncle Shi!!"

"Eh...!" Qin Jianxiong stomped his foot violently, and then walked quickly towards the outside of the hall.

Qin Long behind him raised his hand and waved, leading the remaining disciples to follow behind Qin Jianxiong.

At this time, the bells of the Qingyang Sect were ringing endlessly, and all the disciples knew that this was a great disaster for the sect, and people from all the peaks, halls and houses were constantly rushing out and gathering towards the sect.

When the bell rang, Wang Kun, the deacon of the storage pavilion, was packing up his things in his room, and there were already three bags hanging on his body at this time, bulging bags, and there were two other packed bags on the table, and there were some things scattered on the bed and chair that were no longer in the bags.

The sudden ringing of the bell startled Wang Kun, who was worried about not being able to fit things.

As the bell rang one by one, Wang Kun's face became more and more ugly, and the fat on his body trembled slightly because of fear, and when he finally heard the twelfth ring, Wang Kun was completely like a deflated ball, and sat on the stool.

He knew in his heart that when the bell rang twelve, all the disciples in the sect must immediately go to the head of the sect to gather, otherwise they would be punished for betraying the sect and would be killed.

Wang Kun cheered up, got up and took off the two pouches on his body and hid them together with the pouches on the table, leaving only one pouch on his body, and then walked out of the door quickly.

At this time, five or six hundred disciples had gathered outside the mountain gate of the Qingyang Sect, and from time to time, there were disciples who gathered from within the sect one after another.

Yang Zheng stood at the front first, Yang Jian'e and Qin Jianxiong stood behind him, Qin Jianxiong's face was slightly red, obviously angry, and other sect disciples such as Qin Long, Jin'er, and Shao Gang lined up behind them.

After only a while, Yang Zheng and the others saw that there was dust not far in front of them, and there was a light flying in the sky, obviously someone from the Huang family came, and looking at the posture, the Huang family really came out of the nest this time.

Just when Yang Zheng and the others were still observing, a light came first, and a silver flying boat about two feet long stopped not far from Yang Zheng and the others.

I saw four people standing on the flying boat, and the one controlling the flying boat was an old man with crane hair, although he looked drooping and old, but his spirit was healthy, and the essence in his eyes flashed between Gu Pan.

Behind him was a middle-aged man in his fifties, dressed in brown, with a tall and erect body, and a high-ranking man's air.

The last two people on the flying boat are a bearded man about forty years old, a pair of copper bells with big eyes and bright light, at a glance, Kong Wu is powerful and exquisite, and next to him is a handsome and handsome young man in his early twenties, but his temperament is a little feminine, which forms a strong contrast with the bearded man beside him.

Yang Jian'e, who was behind Yang Zheng, looked at the Huang family, stepped forward slightly and whispered to Yang Zheng, "The old man who took the lead is Huang Haotian, the man in brown is Huang Ba, the current head of the Huang family, and the two behind are Huang Tu and Huang Yuxuan, the sister-in-law of the Huang family. ”

Yang Zheng nodded slightly after hearing this, raised his eyes to look at Huang Yuxuan a few more times, and saw that Huang Yuxuan was only looking at Yang Jian'e at this time, with a frivolous expression.

After the flying boat stopped, the old man with crane hair asked a few people to go down, raised his hand to collect the flying boat, and raised his eyes to look this way.

He saw that there were five or six hundred people gathered on the side of the Qingyang Sect, and the one standing at the front was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, Qin Jianxiong and Yang Jian'e were standing behind the young man.

The old man couldn't help but wonder in his heart, he knew the situation of the Qingyang Sect very well, after Yang Wenfeng's fall, the highest cultivation of the Qingyang Sect should be Qin Jianxiong, but why did this young man seem to be the person in charge?

As the people behind the Huang family arrived one after another, there were already nearly eight or nine hundred people standing behind Huang Haotian and the others at this time.

A Xiuzhen family, there are more people than the entire sect of Qingyang Sect, which can also be seen how weakened the Qingyang Sect has now.

The two sides had already set up a position, and Qin Jianxiong was the first to shout, "Huang Haotian, your Huang family has already occupied the land of the six counties of my Qingyang Sect, and now you are still bringing people here, what do you want?"

"Qin Jianxiong, the whole county of this Min County has been my Huang family for hundreds of years, two hundred years ago, your Qingyang Sect couldn't stay in Jingzhou, and ran to my Min County to forcibly occupy the six counties, why did these six counties become the territory of your Qingyang Sect? I came here today to inform Guizong that Min County is going to return to Zhao, this Taihua Mountain is also my Huang family, and I won't embarrass you if you leave immediately, otherwise you will not blame my Huang family for being ruthless and cutting the grass and eradicating the roots. In the end, Huang Haotian was already full of emotion: "Oh! In addition, my great-grandson has fallen in love with Yang Jian'e of your sect, so I will make them do good things, which can be regarded as a good story between my Huang family and your Qingyang Sect." ”

Huang Yuxuan, who was behind Huang Haotian, looked triumphant at this time, staring at Yang Jian'e scratching his head and making a gesture.

Qin Jianxiong was so choked by Huang Haotian's words that he couldn't speak, and his face was gloomy. Yang Jian'e on the side was so angry that her face turned pale, and her hands were clenched tightly.

Everyone in the Qingyang Sect was also full of anger and indignation.

Yang Zheng, who was standing at the front, suddenly stepped forward and said to Huang Haotian: "Old horseman, do you only play with your tongue? If there is any means, I will take it." ”

Huang Haotian's face sank instantly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes shot towards Yang Zheng like electricity.

It's been a long time since anyone dared to speak to himself like this, and the other party was just a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, and he was only a cultivator in the middle of the Tuomai Extension, so he was such an ant who dared to scold himself!

"Since you want to find death, I will fulfill you!" Huang Haotian did not finish speaking, raised his hand and flicked his fingers, and a golden light shot out, directly taking Yang Zheng.

Yang Jian'e, who was behind Yang Zheng, knew that Huang Haotian had changed his face when he saw it, but before he could react, Huang Haotian had already made a move.

Seeing that the rescue was too late, Yang Zheng was about to lose his life, and Yang Jian'e was broken.

However, the next moment, she saw Yang Zheng raise his hand, and a silver light flew out and hit the incoming golden light.

"Bell"

There was a loud bang, and the gold and silver light in the air collided and bounced on both sides.

Yang Jian'e looked closely, only to see that what collided with the golden light was a silver-shining humanoid arm, and what Huang Haotian popped out was a golden ring, which was turning into a gold circle the size of a silver plate at this time, and it was buzzing in the air, which was obviously a magic weapon.

Yang Zheng took two steps back from the aftermath of the mana generated by the collision of the two magic weapons just now.

He stabilized his body and waved his arm, and a line of silver light flew out, and the silver light flew out and rose with the wind, and then gathered in the middle, and after a flash of light, a three-zhang tall silver-armored giant was already standing in the air.

I saw that the silver-armored giant opened its mouth and spewed out a white light covering Yang Zheng's body, and Yang Zheng, who was standing on the side, disappeared, followed by the silver-armored giant's eyes lit up, and a huge coercion shrouded all around.

It's all slow to say, but it's only a moment.

When Yang Zheng blocked Huang Haotian's blow, the people on both sides thought that they had misunderstood, this was a blow from Brother Jindan!

Qin Jianxiong was standing not far behind Yang Zheng, watching Huang Haotian make a move, it was not that he didn't want to save it, but it was too late, seeing that Yang Zheng actually shot to block this blow, he looked stunned.

If Yang Zheng was able to block Huang Haotian's blow and surprised everyone on both sides, the next dazzling shot simply stunned everyone.

When they saw the silver-armored giant in mid-air that exuded a huge amount of mana, whether it was the Qingyang Sect or the Huang family at this moment, everyone only felt that their minds had been solidified, what was this? This was completely beyond their cognition!

And after Huang Haotian made a move before, seeing that Yang Zheng actually caught his blow, his face felt a little unbearable, and he was about to open his mouth, but he saw that the young man opposite was gone, and a silver-armored giant appeared in front of him.

This giant is silvery-white, and his whole body is shining with starlight, and it is majestic. What is this? Out of the instinct of the Jindan monk, Huang Haotian felt an aura of extreme danger.

Before he could react, as soon as the silver-armored giant's eyes lit up, a powerful mana fluctuation erupted.

"Buzz"

Under the explosion of mana, the silver-armored giant turned into an afterimage and instantly appeared in front of Huang Haotian and smashed it down with a punch.

Huang Haotian suddenly burst into a rage, the speed of this silver-armored giant was simply unbelievably fast, but what frightened him even more was the majestic mana contained in the rock-sized iron fist.

Huang Haotian hurriedly sacrificed a small purple shield, and the mana desperately sent it to the small shield.

As soon as the small purple shield turned to the size of a door panel, the iron fist of the silver-armored giant had already smashed into it.

"Bell!"

With a loud bang, the sky and the earth really changed color.

A layer of visible qi between the Silver Armor Giant and Huang Haotian exploded, and several members of the Huang family, who were closer to Huang Haotian, bore the brunt.

Huang Ba and Huang Tu were rushed back again and again by the waves of anger, and they were unstable on their feet, and Huang Yuxuan was directly shocked and flew out.

At this time, Huang Haotian's hair was bluff, the hair rope that was originally tied up had been broken by mana, and the crane hair on his head was fluttering around by the air waves.

Before Huang Haotian's hanging heart could be put down, the sound of "squeak, squeak..." on the shield at this moment simply made him feel terrified.

"Bang"

It was too late, and with a soft sound, the purple shield blocking in front of Huang Haotian had already shattered into several pieces.

Before Huang Haotian had time to feel sorry for his magic weapon, the iron fist of the silver-armored giant did not change after shattering the purple shield, and it had already arrived in front of him in an instant.