111 The first master of the leyline

The young cultivator was too strong, his strength was endless, and in the blink of an eye, he had killed dozens of brute beasts and piled up a hill of beast corpses around him.

The crisis of the disciples of the Qingling Sect was lifted as soon as possible, and the brute beasts did not pay attention to them anymore, but all rushed towards the young cultivators. The disciples of the ley lines looked at each other, shocked by this sudden change.

The silver-clothed man and woman were also shocked by the mysterious young cultivator who suddenly appeared, both of them were half-revealed, and they thought that their cultivation was not weak, but when they compared, they found that they could not do the same as the young cultivators. Standing in the midst of hundreds of beasts so calmly, and killing dozens of brute beasts with ease. Among them, there are also several spirit beasts that are not weak!

Soon, they knew that due to the intervention of the young cultivator, the beasts they had summoned were useless, and they could not hurt the other party at all. So let the beasts disperse and stop attacking.

"May I ask who Your Excellency is?" asked the silver-clothed man as he stared at the young cultivator after the beasts dispersed. The strength displayed by the young cultivator was amazing, which made the two of them deeply jealous.

The spiritual power exuded from their fundamental young cultivators could be perceived that he was also a semi-manifest cultivator, which was unfathomable. I don't know if it's friend or foe, but both of them are the same cultivators, even if they are enemies, they are not afraid.

"Hmph! The two attacked the Qingling leyline disciples with a herd of beasts and killed their group of wastes, which was indeed the usual method used by the Divine Spirit Valley. It's just that I don't know if the strength of the two of them is as strong as a herd of beasts?" The young cultivator sneered, glanced up and down at the silver-clothed man and woman, and said indifferently, "I, Yuwen Wushuang, want you to know that the disciples of the Qingling Sect's leylines are not something you can move if you want to!"

His voice was not loud, but the words "Yuwen Wushuang" clearly reached the ears of everyone around.

"Yuwen Wushuang?!I didn't expect it to be Senior Brother Yuwen!"

"The strongest person in the lineage, Yuwen is unmatched!"

The surrounding leyline disciples immediately boiled, and several people died in the fierce battle with the beasts, and there were still ten people left. They guessed that the young cultivator who appeared might be a fellow of the Qingling Sect, but they never expected it to be Yuwen Wushuang, the number one master of the leyline!

Yuwen Wushuang has been training outside in recent years, and rarely appears in the Qingling Sect, so even if he is a disciple of the earth line, few people have seen it. The only ones who could really recognize him were Fushimi, Xiang Tianxun and a few other disciples who were at the forefront, and none of the others could see him.

However, this will not affect Yuwen Wushuang's influence in the leyline, even if he has not shown up, the name of Yuwen Wushuang also represents the strongest power of the vein!

Fushimi and Xiang Tianxun, two semi-prominent daimyos, have already spread all over the earth's leylines, and the more famous they are, the more they show the mysterious power of Yuwen Wushuang! Because there are rumors that Fushimi and Xiang Tianxun have challenged Yuwen Wushuang one after another, and the final result is that they are all defeated by a certain margin! It is also since then that Yuwen Wushuang's position as the number one in the earth's leyline has been established and cannot be shaken.

Even the proud Fushimi and Xiang Tianxun have to bow to the wind! This is Yuwen Wushuang!

One of the leyline disciples who was carrying a bright sword on his body breathed heavily, and looked blankly at Yuwen Wushuang who was standing calmly in the distance, and his heart rushed into turbulent waves. He is the only retinue of Fushimi, and he is also very strong. I have followed Fushimi for many years and know that Fushimi is powerful, but the person in front of me is a person who has defeated Fushimi!

In his opinion, Fushimi, who was already the second master of the earth's veins at a young age, was already a once-in-a-century master, and he was definitely likely to ascend to the heavenly veins one day and become a disciple of the heavenly veins! However, Yuwen Wushuang was stronger, and it was rumored that Yuwen Wushuang was already a quasi-Tianmai disciple, as long as the time was ripe, it would be a matter of time before he entered the Tianmai!

The disciples of the Heavenly Vein are the real core figures in the Qingling Sect, and the number of each generation is very small, only a handful. But as long as he becomes a Tianmai disciple, then his status in the entire sect will skyrocket! Tianmai disciples can talk to the high-level elders in the sect on an equal footing, and even influence the elders' decisions, which is equivalent to a person who has the right to speak in the sect!

Yuwen Wushuang even has many people in the high-level who are optimistic about him, believing that his future is limitless. This is tantamount to indirect recognition from the high-level, and I don't know how many earth vein disciples are blushing. In the leylines, he is a legendary figure, but he was born in a small town and has no illustrious background. However, he had an amazing talent and directly entered the leyline cultivation.

Yuwen Wushuang continued to surpass the disciples in front of him in the leyline, and the speed was shockingly fast, and after a few years, he became the number one master of the leyline. And since then, the number one position has never changed, and Yuwen Wushuang's position has not wavered!

The sudden appearance of this kind of character can be imagined how shocking it is to the disciples of the leyline. They immediately saw hope. The only thing that made them feel uncomfortable was that Yuwen Wushuang killed a fellow disciple as soon as he appeared. Even if you are a runaway, you don't need to be ruthless! If you don't evacuate temporarily, everyone will be consumed by the herd, and there is no choice.

Many people suddenly had an idea in their hearts, if the first person to evacuate just now was themselves, would they also be killed by Yuwen Wushuang? Thinking of this, the disciples felt unspeakably uncomfortable, and their good impression of Yuwen Wushuang immediately decreased a lot!

"It turned out to be Yuwen Wushuang, the number one master of the Qingling Sect's leyline, is here, no wonder he can easily block the beast herd, it's really powerful!" The silver-clothed man and woman put away their contempt and became more vigilant against Yuwen Wushuang. Although they are proud and look down on ordinary leyline disciples, they will not despise Yuwen Wushuang, who is known as the first person in the leyline.

Yuwen Wushuang ignored the other party's compliments at all, and the whole person still seemed to be in a state of fighting with the beast herd just now, full of oppressive force. He took a step towards the silver-clothed man and woman, his gaze firmly locked on the two. In the eyes of others, it was nothing, but for the two silver-clothed couples who were locked, he was no longer alone, but a mountain that was slowly moving! This feeling was very bad, and it was impossible for them to appear for the same half-upper cultivators. Appearing on them at this moment, the only explanation is that Yuwen Wushuang's cultivation is much higher than theirs!

Yuwen Wushuang didn't make a move, but the momentum emanating from his body was still increasing, pressing over like a peak. Not only the silver-clothed men and women, but also their two spirit beasts felt the powerful oppression, writhing their huge bodies uneasily, and let out a low roar. But they didn't dare to move. This oppressive aura is too strong, and the spiritual wisdom that is not low tells them that the tiny Terran cultivator in front of him can't touch it!

The husband and wife dressed in silver clothes had long heard of the number one master of the Qingling Sect's leyline, but when they really met, they still found that they underestimated Yuwen Wushuang's strength. If they fight with one of them, they are not doomed, and the two semi-Shangxian can't be ignored in any way. However, after seeing Yuwen Wushuang's cultivation, his momentum has weakened! If they start a war in this situation, they will really lose more than win.

Finally, the silver-clothed woman retreated first and revealed her identity: "The two of us are people from the Valley of the Gods......

They had already shown weakness, but Yuwen Wushuang had no intention of stopping, and directly interrupted her words.

"I don't care if you are from the Divine Spirit Valley or the Heavenly Sword Sect, if you are so disrespectful to this sect, you will have to pay the corresponding price!"

Before he finished speaking, Yuwen Wushuang had already launched an attack! A large palm print moved forward, and the palm print was formed by the convergence of spiritual power, exuding a terrifying aura! The white palm print was extremely fast, and the next moment after it appeared, it was already in front of the man and woman in silver, and the two of them shouted loudly and raised their fists to meet the attack.

At this moment, the palm print of the straight line attack suddenly turned, abandoning the silver-clothed man and woman, and instead rushed towards the spirit beast mount in another place! The spirit beast's body shook, revealing a look of horror, and it was too late to dodge.

Syllable!

An unimaginably powerful force landed on its massive skull, and the silver spirit beast only had time to let out a frightened roar before its skull shattered.

The other spirit beast let out a mournful roar, and rushed over without hesitation despite the crisis to save its companion, but what was waiting for it was another palm print issued by Yuwen Wushuang, which was equally powerful. Before it was still halfway through, it slapped its palm, spilling a rain of blood