Now that he had made up his mind, Yuan Chong sneered, and the coldness in his eyes was even more domineering.

"Cheng Song, don't be clever anymore, and don't use Dingyang Palace to press me again, today's matter, I have given you enough face, but you have repeatedly prevaricated with clever words, then, I want to see where your confidence is that you dare to play me like this." ”

After Yuan Chong finished speaking, the majestic power that permeated his body suddenly burst out, and then he stepped out towards Cheng Song!

There was a loud bang, and a wave of violent qi visible to the naked eye exploded from under Yuan Chong's feet, roaring towards the surroundings, blowing the sound of everyone in their clothes hunting.

And the road under Yuan Chong's feet was once again subjected to an unwarranted disaster, and it was sunken by Yuan Chong's step, full of dense cracks.

Seeing Yuan Chong like this, Cheng Song's face was solemn, he didn't say anything again, he raised his sleeves and waved to break through the qi wave, and a powerful coercion emanated from his body.

did not back down, chose to face Yuan Chong directly!

A battle to cross the sea and overhaul broke out so suddenly!

Yuan Chong raised his hand and grabbed Cheng Song in the air, and an invisible force emerged, squeezing Cheng Song's body. He controlled it very carefully, because he didn't want to spread too much.

Cheng Song noticed the changes around him, spit out his mana to resist the squeeze, and raised his hand to pull it into the air.

Roaring in mid-air, great force descending!

He's the opposite, trying to make a big move.

Yuan Chong's figure flashed and broke out of the huge force to shroud him, bullying himself forward, and he wanted to regret it and force him to back down.

Cheng Song didn't panic when he saw this, his consciousness moved slightly, his hands were closed, and an object flew out and hit Yuan Chong's door directly, replacing the defense with an attack to resolve the crisis!

Yuan Chong sneered on his face, instantly raised his hand and flicked his fingers, buzzing and shaking, and the thing was directly flipped back by the collapse.

After one fell swoop, Yuan Chong didn't stop, and was about to use another means to take down Cheng Song, when an amazing divine thought suddenly descended on the scene without warning!

As soon as the divine thought arrived, Yuan Chong's eyes froze, and he didn't make any more moves, he knew what this divine thought represented, his figure flashed, Yuan Chong retreated to the side, turned his head and looked at the air in the distance.

Cheng Song withdrew the spiritual weapon, and also noticed that this sudden divine thought made his heart feel slightly cold, he didn't expect that someone would come so quickly, and it was still the person who came like a treasure in the world.

Cheng Song, like Yuan Chong, looked up in the same direction.

In the distance, in the air, a figure was flashing towards this side.

The man crossed the void, his posture was extremely elegant, rippling in mid-air, like the flying feathers, seemingly without strength, but it was almost to the extreme!

The next moment, the visitor was already over the street, suspended and stopped to look down at everyone.

With the arrival of that man, the atmosphere in the room instantly became a few points heavier.

Yuan Chong looked at the figure that stopped in the air, and suddenly felt cold all over, and a bad feeling spread in his heart.

In the distance, more than a dozen figures came from the sky, and in a short time, they came to the sidelines from all directions.

And when they saw the figure standing in mid-air, they all fell from the sky, and they were paying their respects in this way.

His eyes opened and closed slightly, there was no expression on his pale face, and his breath was ethereal, and the man stood in the air like a god, and no one dared to go against him.

The crowd watching from a distance at the entrance of the street had long since stopped, and they were all speculating about who this person was, and why he could let many people come to cross the sea for overhaul, and they would be so low-browed.

The audience was silent, not a single sound came out, as if they were all waiting for the signal.

Lu San was also a little surprised, he didn't expect that it would be him.

"Little junior brother, I haven't seen you for a few years, why are you born early?"

The man spoke, his tone soft, but his voice revealed an eternal desolation.

When the overhaul who had just arrived heard the sound, they raised their eyes and swept towards the field, and when they saw the white-haired man lying on the sidelines, they couldn't help but be shocked in their hearts, the little junior brother that the Holy Sect walked said was obviously him.

Someone withdrew his gaze and glanced at the person who had come with him.

Not for anything else, just ask each other, is it Yuan Chong or Cheng Song?

The next moment they had an answer.

Because someone fell with the man's words, his body began to tremble slightly.

Yuan Chong's terrifying aura had long since been extinguished, and his heart was completely cold with the words.

With Cui Lin's help, Lu San was half-lying on his upper body and grinning at the man.

"Uncle Junior, you still have the same style. ”

When Cui Lin heard the words, the hand holding Lu San trembled even more.

He couldn't control it, and his heart and liver were trembling.

Although it was also trembling, Cui Lin was completely different from Monk Yuan.

He will definitely take off in the poor mountains in the future, fly very high, fly freely, and soar wantonly, who can't shout Uncle Cui when he sees it?

Cui Lin is beautiful in his heart, and he really wants to borrow his third brother's small mirror to take a look.

......

Are you that old?

Listening to Lu San's words, Qing Yu's expressionless face showed a trace of helplessness.

He had long forgotten his age, whether it was three hundred, or four hundred, or more.

But that's not a problem, he still feels very young, yes, he is as young as the little junior brother.

"Black Feather Tower?"

He didn't dwell on this question anymore, because he had already discussed it too many times with the little junior brother who had always been reluctant to call him senior brother.

This sentence seems to be asking Lu 3, and it seems to be asking the person with a long body in the room.

Lu San didn't say anything when he heard this, but his eyes were a little complicated, and he felt a lot of things today.

Light Feather bowed slightly, already understood.

Just raised his hand.

The next moment, there was a sudden roar and explosion, and it was thunder!

Half of Yuan Chong's body had sunk to the ground, there were beads of blood in front of him, and the placket was red, which was unusually bright.

He didn't want to dodge the blow just now, he didn't dare to dodge, and he knew that he couldn't.

He has no sorrow, no resentment, and no anger now.

Some are just in a trance, at a loss, and there is also a hint of joy because he is not dead.

Yuan Chong was well aware of the man's ability to kill him with one blow, but he didn't do that.

Yuan Chong didn't think that the light feather of the battle hall would be afraid of anything.

Even if the various sects in Xipingzhou were in charge, those cultivators on the other side of the realm would not let him have any scruples.

Although the realm of cultivation has not yet reached the other side, so what?

The battle hall of the king in Beilu doesn't care about this.

Even if the other side of the Xiping sects are powerful, if they hear the edge of the battle hall, they must all lower their eyebrows!

Because in the hands of the Lord of Beilu, the Holy Yan Sect, there is a sharp blade that is in charge of killing, and that sharp blade is called Zhantang.

Moreover, because of this sharp blade, it is controlled by a saint who is in harmony with the Tao - a person who is not a Taoist.

Yuan Chong vomited another mouthful of blood, since he was not dead, his heart was a little more alive, but that was all.

......

Cheng Song quietly retreated to Cui Teng's side, sensing a few inquiring glances.

Knowing that it was a few friends, he shook his head slightly.

Looking at Yuan Chong's current appearance, Cheng Song also had mixed feelings in his heart, he didn't expect that the man in Cui Lin's arms would have such a background.

Listening to the words of the two people, I am afraid that this person also has a very high status within the Holy Sect.

If it were an ordinary disciple of the Holy Sect, with the walking character of this Holy Sect, I am afraid that he would not even be able to say a word.

Originally, according to Cheng Song's own ideas, he would become one of the indispensable leaders in the direction of today's matter.

It's just that according to the current situation, he, the leader, can only quietly withdraw.

If this person doesn't come, he can maintain today's situation, he has this self-confidence, or he is proud.

But even so, how could it compare to the random blow of the man just now, which came with pleasure?

It seems to be an understatement, but it is almost at the top, only in an instant.

Cheng Song felt a feeling, looked at the man in the air, and remembered his widely circulated title.

Silence light feather, instant thunder!