Yunye's side is tender like water, with affection.

But outside the gate of Yunfu, it was a different scene.

There were more than thirty Sword Pavilion geniuses who came to challenge Yunye, and all of them were full of ambition and confidence.

When Sun Wukong appeared, these people were still laughing at Brother Monkey, saying that there was no one in the Yun family, and they actually sent out a pet.

But after a breath of time, they were dumbfounded one by one, and they didn't dare to put another fart word around.

Because Sun Wukong had beaten the man who had just farted thousands of meters away with a stick, he was seriously injured and unconscious on the spot.

"Who else do you want to fight?"

Brother Monkey didn't care much about the words of these people, all he wanted was a hearty battle.

Originally, he was very happy when he heard that someone was challenging Yunye, thinking that there was a good group of opponents, but now he was very disappointed, because these people were too weak, and the weakness made him almost lose interest.

None of the people in this group of Sword Pavilion thought that Sun Wukong would be so powerful, and he would directly defeat one of their junior brothers with just one stick and seriously injure him.

"You monkey demon really have some ability, but you're not Yunye, I won't make a move on you!"

A very stinky white-robed man said coldly, holding the sword in his arms was quite chivalrous, but his words did not add color to his appearance, but caused trouble for himself.

"If you want to see Brother Yunye, you can win and I'll talk about it first!"

Nezha rushed out directly, and when he heard the arrogant words of this young man in white, he immediately had the urge to teach the other party a lesson, so he chose to make a move and launched an attack before Sun Wukong.

"Little brother, you are not my opponent, let's step back obediently!"

This young man dodged Nezha's attack, and he still had that confident face, and the flowing chance Qingsi looked extremely smart, but his handsomeness was of no use to Nezha.

"Not your opponent, you are really arrogant, today I will let you see how powerful your third grandfather is!"

Nezha was affected by this sentence, and his anger did not come naturally, but he didn't expect to be despised before he made a move, how could he endure this tone.

"If you are stubborn, let me educate you kid well! You remember to me that it is Lin Xueyan of the Sword Pavilion who taught you how to be a man today!"

Seeing that Lin Xueyan was so arrogant, Nezha's anger would naturally not be small.

Although he looks harmless to humans and animals, if he has a temper, it is not so easy to provoke.

Nezha is always very low-key on weekdays, looking like a little brother playing and frolicking next door, but if everyone is attracted to his appearance, then they are really deceived by him, because he is definitely not as simple as he seems on the surface.

With the fire spear in his hand and the Hot Wheels at his feet, Nezha rushed towards this Lin Xueyan, vowing to let him know how powerful he is, he has not been so underestimated for so many years, and today he must let this Lin Xueyan have a long memory.

"Yo, there are two good immortal weapons, since you are so ignorant, then I will laugh at it!"

Lin Xueyan still despised Nezha very much, which made Nezha even more angry, and the shot in his hand was even more riveting, and he rushed over fiercely.

"Shoot me!"

The powerful impact came suddenly, and when Nezha was full of anger, this Lin Xueyan had already sensed this powerful aura, and knew that he might really be a little blind.

But now that the arrow has to be sent, it is no longer his turn to regret it, all he can do is to deal with it with all his strength and strive to win this battle.

"Bang!"

The spear of fire touched the long sword in Lin Xueyan's hand, making a crisp sound.

Lin Xueyan's body suddenly felt a powerful impact, although he barely blocked Nezha's shot, but his body took more than a dozen steps back, and there was even a feeling of hot blood surging in his chest, if he couldn't help it, he would really vomit out.

"Strong! really strong, it seems that I really lost my eyes, I didn't expect this guy to be so powerful!"

After a move, Lin Xueyan realized how careless he was, because Nezha's strength was so strong that he didn't expect it at all, but now just having this idea is a thing that doesn't help at all. All he can do is fight Nezha with all his might.

"Come again, take me a shot!"

Nezha launched a fierce attack again, the offensive was very powerful, making this Lin Xueyan very embarrassed to deal with, if he was a little careless, he would definitely be stabbed by Nezha's shot, and it was indispensable to suffer a lot of flesh and skin.

"Damn, it looks like you can't use the killer weapon anymore!"

Under such a powerful attack, this Lin Xueyan felt that the pressure was unprecedentedly strong, and few of the opponents he had encountered in the Sword Pavilion could give him such a great pressure.

"One of the Sword Soul Skills, Sword Soul Death!"

Purple sword light shot up into the sky, and a strange sword aura suddenly erupted.

The wisps of light were very gorgeous, and the powerful power instantly broke through the flames around Nezha, making this Lin Xueyan feel a lot less stressed.

Nezha was also a little stunned when he watched this move by Lin Xueyan, but it didn't affect anything, because he felt that this move was not enough to hurt him in the slightest.

The fire-tipped spear struck again, and the swift figure killed this Lin Xueyan again.

Lin Xueyan's sword killed Nezha at the same time, and he looked at Nezha with a confident face, as if he had settled the other party.

"Buzz!"

The purple sword qi in the sky fell suddenly, and the powerful power made it really difficult for people to breathe, in such a battlefield, Nezha seemed to be extremely easy, he looked at this Lin Xueyan completely became a mocking other party, he wanted to have a good time with this guy, so that he could eliminate the hatred in his heart.

A violent force struck, enveloping Nezha's body, and he was locked in all directions, and there was no way out, but he was very calm, and he was not affected in the slightest, but showed an innocent smile.

"Boy, you know how powerful I am, if you beg for mercy now, I can still spare you!"

The villain's face is always so ridiculous, Nezha looked at this Lin Xueyan like a fool, when Lin Xueyan laughed wildly, he had turned into a firelight, breaking through the purple sword qi, looking at this Lin Xueyan with a smile.

"Have you laughed enough? If you haven't laughed enough, I can wait!"

"What? How could you be fine?"

Lin Xueyan looked at Nezha who had nothing to do, like a ghost, and couldn't believe his eyes, but the reality was in front of him, and he had to believe it.

"Why am I in trouble? As for your garbage attack, and the White Lotus Holy Body that you also want to hurt, you are really a fool's dream!"