At the bottom of the fourth peak of the Sword Immortal Sect.

A man dressed in white was firmly surrounded by the disciples of the Ten Peaks, all of them were furious, and their swords were tense, and only sporadic flames were needed to trigger a single trigger.

Eyes narrowed, but the man in white in the whirlpool didn't care at all, his posture was upright, standing proudly, with a faint smile on his handsome face.

This is a handsome and good-skinned disciple, with a slender posture, elegant temperament, and an extraordinary confidence in his gestures, but those eyes are a little uncomfortable, thin and narrow, with a strange sense of gloom in the gentle blinking.

This person's name is Yanyun Mountain, he comes from the Qixia Sect, a famous sect, and is a potential disciple who focuses on cultivating.

The cultivation has even reached the terrifying strength of the eighth layer of the Dan Formation Stage, which is on par with the strength of the first peak Li Xuantong, and even slightly surpasses.

At this time, Yan Yunshan looked around, glanced at the Ten Peaks disciples with disdain, and let out a low voice of contempt: "The disciples of the Sword Immortal Sect, are they all like you? ”

"What are you talking about? If you dare to insult again, don't blame us for being rude!"

Buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz!

Dozens of Fourth Peak disciples all urged their spiritual power, and the long sword in their hands spewed out inch-long sword rays, and the sharp sword qi pierced the air and made a chirping sound of breaking the wind, as long as they shouted loudly, they could split thousands of sword shadows in an instant, completely destroying Yanyun Mountain.

Yan Yunshan put his hands behind his back, turned a deaf ear to them, raised his head slightly, and deliberately sneered: "I said...... You're all useless shit, don't you hear me? I can say it again. ”

"Bastard!

As soon as the words fell, the disciples of the fourth peak waved the long sword in their hands in unison, and the volley sword slashed down fiercely, and thousands of sword shadows intertwined and fell heavily on one person's body.

Airplanes!

Yan Yunshan was still carrying his hands on his back, and a foot-long wave of qi suddenly erupted from outside his body, instantly forming a circular body protection Xuanguang, and with a bang, it directly dispersed thousands of falling sword qi, and what was even more strange was that the falling flying sword was directly fixed by Xuanguang.

"This ...... What's going on?"

The Ten Peaks disciples stared at the scene in front of them in horror, and the flying swords of dozens of people were all fixed by the opponent's body protection Xuanguang, no matter how they urged their spiritual power, they still couldn't withdraw the frozen flying swords.

"It's all rubbish!"

Yan Yunshan sneered contemptuously, Xuanguang, with his hands behind his back, shook his head towards the dozens of hideous-looking Ten Peak disciples, and then with a move of his mind, Xuanguang broke out again, and the galloping Xuanguang slammed into the dozens of disciples around him.

Bang!

After the dull explosion, with Yanyun Mountain as the center, the surrounding ten peak disciples all flew upside down, and those flying swords that were fixed were also shocked by the air waves, and a long sword shadow crossed the sky, and all of them were inserted into the ground, and the sword body swayed, making a trembling vibration sound.

"I don't have the time to play with you idiots!"

Yan Yunshan seemed to have lost the interest of entanglement, his feet were lightly, his posture was straight into the air, and a brilliant flying sword flew out of the storage bag, stepping on the soles of his feet accurately.

Then, a layer of vibrating Xuanguang suddenly appeared around his body, Yan Yunshan raised his head slightly, and shouted towards the sky: "Qixia Sect Yanyun Mountain is here, and I came to make friends with the ten peak disciples on the order of the family master, and make contributions to the friendship between the two factions...... Yan has been here for a long time, why do the ten peak head disciples frequently hide their heads and show their tails, so their skills are not as good as others, and they are as timid as rats?"

Buzz!

The rolling thunder sound spread rapidly in the air, and the layers of sound waves exploded in all directions like sharp swords, swinging out an extremely strong wind, and the provocative words pierced into the hearts of the Ten Peaks disciples, and panic and anger continued to burst out from the Ten Peaks disciples' eyes, mouths, and actions.

Most of the Sword Immortal Sect was completely shrouded in sound waves, which was enough to see the profound strength of Yanyun Mountain.

"Yanyun Mountain...... This guy is making trouble and provoking again?" The first peak Li Xuantong looked up at the void and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Yanyun Mountain ......" The rest of the peak head disciples all frowned and looked at the void, their bodies moved, and they stepped on the flying sword and hurried away.

"Damn!"

Shen Qingrou heard the rolling thunder, her embroidered eyebrows frowned, a raging arc of fire appeared in her eyes, and the three-color Xuanguang sword was unsheathed and jumped up.

Woohoo!

In the sky, countless figures appeared in the air, spiritual power gushing, murderous, many disciples walked with their swords, dragging out a long sword shadow and flying towards the fourth peak.

Soon, one after another figures fell in the sky like raindrops, all stepping on flying swords, surrounding Yanyun Mountain.

Compared with before, there were hundreds of disciples who came at this time, and they surrounded Yanyun Mountain three layers inside and three layers outside, and the spiritual power released fluctuated, and the space was trembling slightly.

Yan Yunshan looked around, but he didn't see the ten peak head disciples, so he couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

"It's all a bunch of small shrimps, tsk, the huge Sword Immortal Sect, it is estimated that it won't last long......"

Yan Yunshan sneered unabashedly, closed his eyes and stared, without even glancing at the ** of the disciples around him, he stood with his hands behind the void, not caring at all that they dared to sneak attack him. Because, with just one move, they can be completely crushed.

"Yanyun Mountain, this is the Sword Immortal Sect here, it's not your bullshit Qixia Sect, even if you are the sect master of the Qixia Sect, you don't dare to make a big statement, what are you?"

“......”

Yan Yunshan ignored them, still standing with the void sword, and closed his eyes with both hands behind his back.

He was waiting, waiting for the ten peak head disciples to come, taking the opportunity to explore the reality of the Sword Immortal Sect, and to find out how capable the ten peak head disciples of this session were.

This was one of the main purposes of his trip this time.

The second goal, of course, is to find a way to provoke Shen Qingrou and let her make a third move, and then she can completely conquer this blooming green lotus in her crotch.

"Yan Yunshan, warn you again, retreat, otherwise don't blame us for being polite!"

"Talking to you, are you deaf?"

“......”

Yan Yunshan still carried his hands on his back, standing with his sword, deaf to the fierce reprimand of the Ten Peaks disciples, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was out of the matter.

Seeing this, the Ten Peaks disciples were furious.

Hundreds of Ten Peak disciples pinched the surging spiritual power in their hands, and one by one the surging spiritual power boiling all over their bodies, countless flying swords came out of their sheaths from the storage bags, holding long swords, the void pointed remotely, and the surging air waves blew Yanyun Mountain's white-clothed hunting sound.

"Don't bother, you're no match for me, not combined. ”

Yan Yunshan persuaded softly, he didn't even open his eyes, his whole body was calm without a trace of spiritual power fluctuations, and he stood in the middle of hundreds of sharp swords so grandly...... Let the violent wind of the sword qi swing out, and it will not move in the hurricane.

"Really, what if I did?"