This sword intent that enveloped the Quartet, Fang Ling even felt that it was not deliberately released by the man at all.

The reason why they felt this surging sword intent was just the power that the man inadvertently exuded.

Although he hadn't seen this person, Fang Ling had already guessed who this person was at the first time.

It shouldn't be guessing, it should be confirming, Fang Ling instinctively determined this person's identity at the first time.

Ip Man Sword, the No. 1 Ip Man Sword on the Qiankun Wandao List.

It is claimed to be the Daozun level of the Ip Man Sword, and it can also be cut with a sword. It is also Ip Man Jian who has been sitting firmly on the list of ten thousand ways for many years.

Legend has it that this Ip Man Sword has already reached the pinnacle of the Taoist, and as long as he wants to become a Dao Venerable, it is a matter of divine thought.

The reason why he didn't become a Dao Venerable was because he had to participate in the Three Thousand Dao Meeting.

"Ye Wenjian, you guy is finally here, grandma's, last time I went to challenge you, the people of your sect said that you were in retreat, why don't we have a good fight today." Li Yuandu's blood and qi became even stronger, and his eyes were staring at Ye Wenjian tightly, with a combative look.

Ye Wenjian didn't say anything, but the long sword he carried behind his back was directly slashed out at the moment when Li Yuandu's words fell.

This sword is incomparably direct, and it is also incomparably fierce.

Fang Ling's gaze was firmly fixed on Ye Man Sword's sword, he felt that although Ip Man Sword's sword was simple, it contained at least three changes in Dao patterns.

Three kinds of patterns, and it's a simple sword. Although he simulated the mountain giant axe and could simulate four or five kinds of dao patterns, it was a simple sword like Ip Man Sword. There is simply no way to compare.

His four or five patterns are all fur.

And the three patterns of Ip Man's sword. They are all Dao patterns at the level of the three flavors of the channel, Fang Ling asked himself. It is not difficult to catch this sword, but it is rare that he must show his main ability.

"Well done. Li Yuandu let out a deep sigh and volleyed out his left fist. This punch is also extremely direct.

Neither of them moved, but the sword light and the fist shadow of the iron fist collided in the void. The sword light is like a refining, and the fist shadow is like a mountain.

At the moment of this collision, a stream of sword light. It spread out in all directions like mercury landing, and the fist shadow was cut into five pieces.

The power of the Dao pattern hidden in the fist and sword spread out in all directions. The Daoists who were standing between the two of them almost didn't think about it, and Teng Kong ran towards the distance.

There are those who dodge, and there are those who don't.

A man in a pink robe, because his eyes were staring closely at the infinitely beautiful figure of a woman in a blue-green palace dress beside him, so when the two were in a duel. The reaction was a step slower.

It was this step that made this person fall into the encirclement of the shattered fist shadow and scattered sword light all of a sudden.

"You deceive people too much!" the man's sharp voice roared, and a red peach blossom forest suddenly appeared above his head.

Small Dharma Body. This man sensed the danger, so he immediately urged his little Dharma Body.

He's just looking at the beauty, and he's not looking for anyone. Haven't messed with anyone yet. But when he didn't provoke anyone, the danger came.

Although he has a good temper. But the man also felt depressed. But the pink gas of the peach blossom forest above his head had just formed an air shield, and it was like a sword light like mercury falling to the ground. directly cut his peach blossom forest.

There is no hindrance, it is as simple as tearing through a veil.

However, the monks present could all see that the peach blossom forest formed by the convergence of this small Dharma body itself had a kind of dao pattern.

A kind of defensive entanglement pattern, an ordinary attack, a pattern that can't be broken at all. But as soon as this Dao pattern appeared, it was slashed by the sword light.

And the man in the pink robe, when he let out a huge exclamation, only the fist shadow of one finger remained, turning into a mountain with a thousand feet high in the void, and slammed down on the top of his head.

As soon as the man's screams sounded, the mountain peak had already smashed on his body, instantly smashing his body into powder.

This is a person who was able to participate in the 3,000 Dao Society in the late stage of a Daoist, and his body was damaged by the battle between two people.

The man's Yuan Ying rushed out of the flesh and blood under the shroud of a pink Dao pattern, he pointed at Ye Wenjian and Li Yuandu, and wanted to scold something in his mouth, but looking at it, the two of them didn't dare to scold out.

"Yin Yang Dao people, don't get out again, wait a minute, enter the Three Thousand Dao Society, our disciples of the Heavenly Dao, the first to kill you. A woman wearing a golden crown of flames shouted coldly at the man in the pink robe.

The woman's voice was full of disgust.

But as soon as the woman's words came out, the face of the Yin Yang Daoist changed, and he glanced at Li Yuandu in fear, and then Teng Kong flew into the distance.

This Yin Yang Dao person can be regarded as having some means, but in a while, he relied on the power of the Great Dao to condense a body for himself out of thin air.

Fang Ling looked at the phoenix-like pride of the Flame Golden Crowned Woman, and couldn't help but say to Qiu Muyao, the spider lady beside him, "This is ......"

"Hehe, Brother Dao is tempted by him, you better take this thought, the world's first Heavenly Dao Three Fire Spirit Ji is not something that anyone can peep at. ”

As the Spider Lady spoke, she looked Fang Ling up and down and said, "If Daoist friends really want to find a double cultivation partner, the slave family can also consider it. ”

Fang Ling's head swelled for a while, this spider lady, delicate and timid, was really pretending.

"Then Li Yuandu is the head of the Chengtian Dao Daoist, I heard that the Three Fire Spirit Ji is very interesting to him, if you think you can catch Li Yuandu's punch, just shoot at the Three Fire Spirit Ji. ”

Fang Ling was no stranger to the sect of Chengtian Dao, although he had never come into contact with the disciples of this sect at all, but he knew that Chengtian Dao was the number one sect in the main world.

The Dao Zun level in the Guangzong Sect is said to have 800 indexes.

What's more, behind this sect, there is a Dao Ancestor.

It is precisely because of the support of the Dao Ancestor that the power of the Heavenly Dao is invincible.

"Ye Man Jian, this is not the place of the Great War, when we get to the three thousand Dao Societies, let's see who is the number one among the Daoists. ”

Li Yuandu raised his fist and put it down again, but his voice sounded in the void like a bell.

Ip Man Jian didn't say anything, but his sky-high sword intent didn't make people think that he was afraid of anyone.

Ip Man Jian and Li Yuan are both so strong, and Li Yuandu has more Chengtian Dao behind him, so what can Lu Yun rely on to get a thousand Dao cards.

Not to mention anything else, just by virtue of Lu Yun's ranking of eighty or ninety, he was able to knock him to the ground.

However, with his own feelings, Fang Ling felt that the idea of Lu Yun wanting to get a thousand Dao Cards was not a luxury. Even Fang Ling felt that Lu Yun had always been very confident in this matter.

Where did his faith come from?

"Three thousand Dao Societies, the Tao Law is natural, life and death are fateful, wealth is in the sky!" A faint voice without the slightest sense of life sounded in Fang Ling's ears.

Listening to this voice, in Fang Ling's heart, in addition to fear, there was also a huge coercion, pressing him to kneel down and forcing him to surrender.

This is not a high king, he represents the heavens, the Word!

You can't kneel, you can't kneel!" Fang Ling gritted his teeth tightly, he quickly urged the Haoran Dao in his body, and resisted the huge coercion.

Although there was no mana attack, Fang Ling's forehead, at this moment, was full of sweat, and now, he would rather face Ye Wenjian's sword, face Li Yuandu's furious fist, than face the pressure of this voice.

I don't know how long it took, but the huge pressure dissipated like a tidal tide at low tide.

At this moment, Fang Ling breathed a sigh of relief, and when he stared around with his eyes, he found that there were already a group of people kneeling in the huge field.

One by one, these people knelt on the ground respectfully, and in their eyes, in addition to respect, they were still respectful.

Even though the tremendous pressure had subsided at this time, these kneeling people did not stand up.

Nine gazes, at this time, shot towards Fang Ling at the same time, these nine gazes came from Ye Wenjian, from Li Yuandu, from a boy like a golden doll, and from a woman in a purple power suit......

They all have one thing in common, and that is that they are all standing!

Whether it is Ip Man Jian, Li Yuandu, and the boy who is like a golden doll, they also have one thing in common, that is, they all seem to know each other.

Even if they don't know each other, they know who they are?

But for Fang Ling, they didn't know him, so most of them looked at Fang Ling.

There were explorations and doubts in these gazes, and Fang Ling felt hostility from these gazes.

One is not hidden, direct hostility. The hostility towards Fang Ling was a man who looked to be in his thirties, this man was dressed as ordinary and placed in the surrounding area, that is, an ordinary old peasant.

But the man looked at Fang Ling's gaze with hostility.

Fang Ling didn't know how he had offended this man, but he looked at the man without fear. Three Thousand Dao Society, the strong are kings, any compromise and fear will only make more people humiliate you.

"Hahaha, I knew that among the three thousand Dao Sects, there would definitely be other powerhouses hidden, boy, what's your name?" Li Yuandu stared at Fang Ling with his eyes tightly and asked in a deep voice.

Fang Ling was just about to speak, when he heard someone say, "Fang Ling, Senior Brother Ye, this person is Fang Ling." ”

The person who spoke, Fang Ling didn't know, but the Ye Man Sword, whose expression had not changed, looked at Fang Ling at this time, but there was a trace of killing intent. 、

"You will die!" After Ye Wenjian said these three words, he stopped speaking, as if in his eyes, Fang Ling was already a dead man.

After he said this, he turned his gaze away, without looking at Fang Ling. (To be continued......)

PS: The first update is coming