"I'll fight for the sect master, and I don't need the sect master to make a move against you brutes!" Zhao Yu's eyes breathed fire, and he rushed out of the crowd, holding a big knife in his hand, and roared angrily.

"I should fight too, Yi Yunzong, and I will never compromise!" Li Hu yelled, and his companions around him couldn't stop him, he rushed out of the crowd and stood side by side with Zhao Yu, his killing intent soaring into the sky.

"I'm here to fight!"

"I'm going to fight too!"

Countless shouts rang out, and many disciples of Yi Yun Sect were enthusiastic, rushing out of the crowd, and in a moment, hundreds of people stood side by side with Zhao Yu and Li Hu. The crowd was furious, if it wasn't for Feng Baihan and Gongsun Xin to stop it in time, I was afraid that the entire Yiyun Sect monks would all pour out.

"Stupid native, don't you think you're heroic? Don't you think you're heroic? I hope you'll be able to be so tough when you scream!" Qu Liancheng stepped out, with a sneer on his face, and walked slowly towards the crowd.

With each step, the momentum on his body would increase by one point, and the mountain-like aura suddenly pressed down, and everyone in Yi Yunzong looked solemn.

"Qu Gongzi, do you need help?" Qu Liancheng said in a mocking voice behind him, with a chuckle.

"To deal with such a group of local chickens and dogs, I am enough alone!" Qu Liancheng knew what the laughter behind him meant, he was very irritable, and wanted to solve the matter in front of him as quickly as possible, and then leave this place that made him very unhappy.

"To deal with this kind of beast, I am enough alone, you stand down!" Zhao Yu waved his knife lightly, stopping everyone around him, and swept his gaze over Qu Liancheng with disdain.

The surrounding Yi Yun Sect disciples were a little hesitant, many of them had seen the power of Qu Liancheng, and they had some confidence in Zhao Yu. Li Hu thought about it and said hello, and everyone was unwilling to retreat, but they were ready to make a move at any time, worried that Zhao Yu would suffer.

"If you want to die, I will fulfill you!" Qu Liancheng was a little surprised, he didn't expect Zhao Yu to dare to fight alone, but he quickly said with a sneer.

"Kill!" Zhao Yu's figure jumped up, raising the big knife above his head with both hands, the dazzling light flashed, and a figure condensed behind him, a heroic young man. Under the infusion of Yuan Li, the sword light turned into a huge sword dozens of meters long, and with an amazing momentum, it slashed towards the top of Qu Liancheng's head.

"Why is that domain field phantom so familiar, isn't that Yi Yunfei?" Someone couldn't help but be surprised when they saw the figure behind Zhao Yu.

"I didn't expect Yi Yunfei's image of Yi Yunfei's disciples to be so big, this Zhao Yu should already be a third-level cultivator, his domain phantom is actually their sect master himself. This seems to be something that has never happened before!" Although it is said that after the Xuanxuan, the phantom of the domain field condensed by the monk is strange, but like Zhao Yu, it can be said that it is unheard of.

"It's weak in itself, and with such a weak artistic conception field, the indigenous is indigenous. Maybe you, the so-called sect master, are the most powerful masters you have ever seen! It's really funny!" Qu Liancheng couldn't help but laugh when he heard the discussion of the crowd around him, and actually used a cultivator who entered the gods as a field of artistic conception, which in his opinion, was a big joke.

The sword light was approaching, Qu Liancheng raised his hand unhurriedly, from beginning to end, he was the one move, and he waved his hand directly. With a confident smile on his face, he waited for Zhao Yu to be slapped away, waiting for him to fly out with blood like the two people he had just defeated.

The sword light touched the palm print, and a huge roar was released, and with the two people in the battle as the center, the huge energy suddenly burst out. The wind howled fiercely, and the clothes of the surrounding onlookers were blown and rolled wildly. These people are also at least the cultivation of the peak of the Xuan, but they will not be injured by this strong wind, but they also feel that their breathing is suffocated, and they are a little uncomfortable.

"Break!" A broken cry came from Zhao Yu's mouth, he held the knife in one hand, and clenched his fist in the other, and suddenly slammed down on the palm print sent by Qu Liancheng.

"Ignorance!" Qu Liancheng sneered, he looked at Zhao Yu playfully, his eyes were disdainful, he didn't believe at all that Zhao Yu could break his palm print with his fist.

"Boom!" There was another loud bang, a huge strong wind blowing, and the crowd of onlookers unconsciously retreated several steps. Many of the trees beside them were uprooted by the strong wind and flew out far away, and countless giant stone statues were lifted and hovered in the air.

"Break, break, break!" Zhao Yu shouted repeatedly, and punched out three times in a row, the sleeve of his right arm was broken, revealing a strong arm, exuding a bronze light, like a fine iron casting.

As if there was a clicking sound, Qu Liancheng's complexion changed slightly, and the palm print he was proud of was actually shattering. He looked at Zhao Yu with a cold face in disbelief, not believing that such a thing could happen.

"Kill!" Zhao Yu yelled, holding the big knife with both hands, and slashed down.

The palm print was split and turned into a point of light, and there was a burst of cheers from Yi Yunzong's side. Although the Zhongzhou monk still had a sneer, his face was still a little ugly.

"What are you happy about? It's just a palm print, how much more can you break?" Qu Liancheng still chuckled lightly, he was only surprised for a moment, and quickly regained his composure.

Zhao Yu didn't pay attention to his cynicism at all, his feet just touched the ground, he stepped suddenly, suddenly accelerated, and rushed straight towards Qu Liancheng.

"Get out!" Qu Liancheng slapped his palm again, and he had already used eight or nine points of strength in this palm. Fang Yu broke the palm print just now, and this time, he didn't want to miss it.

But he didn't know Zhao Yu, Zhao Yu's cultivation talent was very amazing, although his skill improved so rapidly, thanks to the role of Zongyun card, but it was inseparable from his own understanding and penance. He was able to break the first palm of Qu Liancheng, and he had already understood the subtlety, how could he not break the second palm?

"Break!" This time, Zhao Yu broke his palm print more directly, and smashed it directly with one punch. Qu Liancheng didn't use all his strength, why did Zhao Yu go all out?

The two palm prints broke open, and Zhao Yu was already less than ten steps away from Qu Liancheng, he didn't stop, his body accelerated again, and rushed towards Qu Liancheng. Most of the disciples of Yi Yunzong have cultivated the [Natal Life Extension Body Refining True Sutra] taught by Yi Yunfei, and many of the directions of cultivation are in the direction of physical cultivation, and melee combat, for them, the advantage is even greater.

Zhao Yu has practiced every technique passed down by Yi Yunfei very thoroughly, and his combat experience is also very rich, he has long seen through it, a monk like Qu Liancheng, close combat, is their weakness.

As expected, seeing Zhao Yu getting closer and closer, Qu Liancheng's face became solemn, and his palms slapped alternately, and the strength of each palm increased.

Zhao Yu simply put away the big knife, his fists kept blasting out, and one after another palm prints were shattered by him, and after a few blinks, he was less than three steps away from Qu Liancheng. The face that had been calm finally brought a bloodthirsty smile, revealing a mouth full of white teeth, and looked at Qu Liancheng with an ugly face sarcastically.

"It's over, it's my turn!" Zhao Yu rubbed his body up, and his fists slammed into Qu Liancheng's chest.

The energy was agitated, and the golden crown on Qu Liancheng's head was directly blown away, his black hair was scattered, and the neat clothes on his body were messy by the strong wind. He was roaring, swinging his fists, and making a palm, constantly touching Zhao Yu's fists, making loud noises.

"Is this Zhao Yu of Yi Yunzong? He actually forced Qu Liancheng in Zhongzhou to retreat!" Someone felt hope and was a little excited.

Qu Liancheng is constantly retreating at the moment, this style of play can't give full play to his strength, he wants to distance himself. How could Zhao Yu let him get his wish, he spent so much effort to get close to him, that is, he used his own strengths to attack the enemy's shortcomings, how could he easily let Qu Liancheng turn the tables?

"Tell you to pretend to be forced!" Zhao Yu is like a wolf, his fighting style is very similar to Yi Yunfei, as long as he takes the initiative, he will not let the opponent have a chance to slow down. Any part of his body has become a sharp weapon of attack, as if he has inexhaustible strength, like a raging storm, without the slightest intention of stopping.

"Native, you have provoked me, you are dead!" Qu Liancheng roared angrily, and he felt the gaze of the Zhongzhou monks around him looking at him, with playfulness and teasing. This made his heart burn like a fire, as if it was about to explode, and he was actually pressed and beaten by a native who had never been in his eyes, how could he accept it with strong self-esteem?

"Five Spirits and Nine Changes!" Qu Liancheng roared, with a colorless light between the waves of his hands, sometimes burning like a raging fire, sometimes freezing and piercing, and sometimes bursting out like a sharp edge like gold and iron.

"Yizhou monk, there are such a person or two who can get into the eye, I didn't expect this kid to force out the five spirits and nine changes of Qu Liancheng! The power of the five elements, the nine changes, although it is only a ground level exercise, it is also a bit interesting, this kid in Yizhou, I am afraid that he will soon experience the power of Zhongzhou exercises!" Among the Zhongzhou monks, some people chuckled, they were from the same place, so they naturally recognized Qu Liancheng's exercises, and felt that Zhao Yu had no chance of winning.

"Hehe, a Yizhou monk, being able to hold on to Qu Liancheng for so long is enough to be proud!"

Zhao Yu's face was still calm, but he took out his big knife from the mustard seed bag again, this knife was customized for him by Zhou Qingsong, although it was not as good as Yi Yunfei's Daguan knife, and it was not a magic weapon, but it was also very tough and sharp.

"Yi Yun Knife Technique!" Zhao Yu waved his knife, and the sword light changed suddenly.

"Has Zhao Yu's set of sword techniques been completed?" Li Hu was startled and suddenly looked towards Zhao Yu.

Yi Yunzong's exercises are too complicated, and there are no real high-grade exercises, not only Yi Yunfei is looking for a way out, but others have also been thinking about it.

Zhao Yu and Li Hu are one of them, and Zhao Yu's set of knife techniques, named after Yi Yunzong, has always been in the process of enlightenment, and has never been displayed in front of people, and today is the first time to really shoot.

"Haha, this is the so-called Yiyun Knife Technique?" Qu Liancheng was also vigilant when he heard the name of the knife technique, most of the exercises named after the sect were the core exercises of a sect, and there would always be something unique.

But after seeing Zhao Yu take out the knife, Qu Liancheng couldn't help laughing.

Zhao Yu's set of knife techniques is mediocre, whether it is the degree of subtlety or the strength of the attack, it is very ordinary, and there is nothing surprising, but it seems to be weaker than some third-rate knife techniques.