"Yo, what, you want to do it?"

Seeing Yang Que's face cold, the scimitar in his hand condensed, and the young man in white sneered, but he was not afraid at all.

Feng Lin frowned, a hint of fierceness flashed in his cloudy eyes, and the corners of his mouth showed sarcasm: "Yang Daoyou, this is Song Fei of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, I think you have also heard of it, he is now the same as you, and he has also broken through to the cultivation of the Jade God Realm." If you have time, you can go outside to discuss in a while, now, we are here to talk about the Heavenly Demon Sect, I hope Yang Daoyou will not be impulsive. ”

Bai Ting of the Heavenly Demon Sect also smiled slightly, and persuaded: "Don't blame Yang Daoyou, speaking of which, this Seinfeld is also one of my juniors. The swordsmanship he practiced affects the heart, and he speaks a little impulsively, so you have to pay too much attention to it. ”

Xu Zhong was really angry when he saw Yang Que, and he didn't dare to make a big deal about it, so he snorted and said with a smile: "It turns out that this is the nephew of Seinfeld, the most popular young genius of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect in recent years, it is better to be famous, it is really good! Elder Yang, for this disciple, the old man has also heard of it, he loves swords as life, and he is the same as his sword, he is a pride." You will give the old man a face, don't worry about this junior. ”

Since Seinfeld's master Feng Lin and Yang Que are on the same page, then he is naturally Yang Que's junior, Xu Zhong said this, and also reminded Seinfeld not to go overboard.

The cold light in Yang Que's eyes flickered, and after listening to the sect master's words, the golden light in his hand flickered, and the scimitar gradually dissipated.

"Junior, is he worthy?"

Who knew that as soon as Xu Chong finished speaking, then Seinfeld was unwilling, he looked at Yang Que with contempt on his face, and said: "He is a cultivator of the Jade God Realm, isn't I? My master has stepped into the Jade God Realm for a hundred years, and now it is in the middle stage, give him face, and only call him a Daoyou, he really thinks he is amazing?"

"Hey, Fei'er, don't say a word, you xìngzi. ”

Although Feng Lin reprimanded him, his tone was gentle, with a hint of maintenance, and his eyes showed satisfaction.

"Master, you don't need to worry about anything, now I, the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, have personally come to intercede for the Heavenly Demon Sect, but he won't dump us at all. He's just a stinky kid, even if it's a Jade God Realm, what if it's necessary for us to keep our voices down like this?" Song Fei's face was full of arrogance, and his eyes looked at Yang Que, full of provocation.

The Bai Ting of the Heavenly Demon Sect was full of smiles, watching the excitement from the sidelines, and he no longer interjected. Since Yang Que didn't listen to the words of the two old guys, it was also happy to let Seinfeld kill his arrogance.

Seeing that the master no longer opened his mouth to stop him, Song Fei became even more proud, his eyes flashed with a sword, and he squinted at Yang Que and said, "Okay, I won't talk to you anymore, it's like a piece of wood, it's boring." Yang Que, you have made it clear now, will you give or not give the face of my Ten Thousand Sword Sect today?"

In the main hall, there was silence for a while, and everyone looked at Yang Que, waiting for his answer.

A strong man naturally grinds a strong man, one thing descends one thing, Bai Ting is secretly proud in his heart.

After a few breaths, the corners of Yang Que's mouth moved slightly, raised his eyes to look at Song Fei, and said lightly: "If I say no, what can you do?"

"You...... Arrogance!" When Seinfeld heard this, his heart was furious, his face turned blue, and the sword in his eyes suddenly filled with murderous intent.

Although he is young, he is a cultivation wizard that is rare in a hundred years in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and now, like Yang Que, he has also reached the early stage of cultivation in the Jade God Realm, and his cultivation path can be described as advancing by leaps and bounds, and he is regarded by the sect as the object of cultivation with all his might.

In the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, it was already extremely arrogant, and no disciple dared to provoke it, even those elders, and they had to be polite to them.

His swordsmanship is the same as his xìngzi, he is arrogant, cultivated with pride, born with pride, and is extremely sharp and terrifying.

This time, if you follow the wind forest down the mountain, if you want to take a look, how powerful and terrifying this genius demon of the Imperial Ghost Sect is in the limelight.

He was even unconvinced, and wanted to fight with him, wanting to take the opportunity to suppress his arrogance.

At this time, seeing that the master had spoken for the Heavenly Demon Sect for a long time, Yang Que ignored it at all, and he was even more provocative and threatened, taking out the entire Ten Thousand Swords Sect to suppress him, but Sergio didn't give him any face at all, how could he be so angry!

"Yang Que, don't be too arrogant! Do you even want to offend my Ten Thousand Sword Sect?"

His eyes were sharp, and his tone was menacing.

Yang Que didn't look at him, his cold eyes kept staring at the white court of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and said lightly: "Ten Thousand Swords Sect, I didn't put it in my eyes." As for you, I don't even bother to look at it. I didn't mess with you, you'd better not mess with me, otherwise, don't blame me Yang Que for turning his face!"

When Song Fei heard this, he was immediately furious, his face changed for a while, but he still gritted his teeth and suppressed his killing intent, and sneered on his face: "Sure enough, Yang Que, a woman is just a woman, if she dies, she will die, and it is worth it for you to offend my Ten Thousand Sword Sect and Heavenly Demon Sect so much? I think you are also a wreck who can't make the climate, just for the sake of a rotten woman, so your brain is broken......

"Whew-"

"Be careful!"

With a flash of golden light, Feng Lin's face changed greatly, and he just exclaimed in surprise, before he could get up, Seinfeld's words were not finished, and his head suddenly flew out!

"Poof!"

At the broken neck, blood gushes out, three feet high!

The headless corpse was still standing, facing Yang Que, terrifying!

Yang Que's eyes narrowed, the golden mangs in his hands trembled, and the fierce knife shape slowly collapsed and disappeared.

"Elders speak, are you qualified to interject?"

Glancing at the tumbling head on the ground, his tone was cold and contemptuous.

Rumble!

In the main hall, everyone's brains suddenly "buzzed" and fell into a brief blank.

On the high platform, Xu Chong opened his mouth even wider, with a look of disbelief, Yang Que actually killed the young genius of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect in his own sect?

How to explain this?

Wan Feixun also stood up from the chair with a shocked face. Although he also had hatred in his heart, he didn't dare to be so reckless, in his own place, he directly killed the genius disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, which was also one of the four major cultivation sects of Xiangguo, and he was still in front of the master!

My disciple has become so resolute and ruthless!

Jiang Wuji was even more shocked and threw away the teacup in his hand, stunned.

The White Court of the Heavenly Demon Sect, the smile on his face that seemed to be permanent suddenly stiffened, and he looked at Yang Que with a deep fear in his eyes.

The courage of this demon is really terrifying!

Feng Lin's face was pale, looking at his head rolling to the ground, his whole body trembled, and for a while, his brain couldn't turn around.

The skull, with round eyes, was staring with death and unbelievable horror.

His mouth was even open, and he didn't have time to finish his words, and the trace of pride at the corner of his mouth that had not yet reacted was in stark contrast to the horror in his eyes.

In the main hall, there was a deathly silence.

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