Just as everyone's attention was focused on the sword light.
At the exit of the underground palace, a tyrannical roar suddenly came: "How can a group of ants... have the right to enter the inheritance place? Get out of here!"
"Boom!"
At the same time, a terrifying purple energy suddenly erupted, blasting away all the heavenly beings in front of the underground palace door.
"What……"
"Who is stopping me from entering the inheritance place?"
Just when everyone's hearts were filled with anger, the sword light from outside arrived and actually faced the purple energy tit for tat.
"Qi... a good dog doesn't block the road. If you don't get out of the way, don't blame me for having no eyesight!"
"You're so proud, let Xiao Wang try to see how many pounds you have!"
At this time, everyone saw clearly that the domineering figure was actually a young man with purple hair and purple eyes. .??.
"A mere unknown person... dares to threaten to kill the descendants of Tianzun? Get out of Kunshan!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a ball of purple light brewing in his palm. In an instant, it sucked up all the spiritual energy from the sky within a thousand feet radius. At the same time, a burst of dragon roar suddenly rose up.
"hold head high!"
"What a terrifying absorption speed? Could it be the technique of the Heavenly Emperor's Palace?"
Seeing this scene, a woman in the air quickly shouted: "Disciples of Baihua Palace! Get out..."
At the same time, several voices sounded: "Retreat quickly, don't get involved!"
"..."
Everyone was afraid of being implicated by the power of that palm, so they quickly avoided its edge and retreated violently.
Only that sword light never retreated but advanced.
"Haha...looking for death!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the sword light and the purple-haired boy collided head-on.
"Boom!"
A loud noise came, and in an instant, the sword energy flew across a thousand feet in radius.
Several disciples with low cultivation levels were injured on the spot by sword energy and palm energy, and they vomited blood!
"Hiss...it's actually two Ninth Heavenly Lords!"
"Moreover, that swordsman's swordsmanship has reached the realm of selflessness three times!"
"What a terrifying power! These two people...can fight against the Lord of Heaven, right?"
"..."
After the remaining power of the move dissipated, in front of the door of the underground palace, a young man dressed in commoner holding a three-foot long sword slowly landed on the ground.
The young man's long hair was tied into a ponytail and tied behind his back, with a strand of hair hanging down in front of his forehead. Combined with the frivolous look on his face, he looked a bit ruffian and handsome.
"Who is this person? He can actually compete with Ziqing, the genius of Qingxie Palace.
Chilly fight to a draw?”
"Looking at his conversation with Liu Xianyue just now, this boy should be a disciple of Wanjian Mountain! Could it be... that he is the little devil who has become famous in recent years?"
"Tsk... I didn't expect him to come too! He looks good!"
"..."
While everyone was discussing, above the cloud top, in the luxurious carriage, King Qingxie suddenly shouted: "Qinghan! Don't get involved with this son, quickly enter the inheritance place!"
After being scolded, Zi Qinghan, who was extremely proud, quickly put down his body, cupped his hands and said, "Yes!"
"Want to leave?" Zi Qinghan was about to turn around, but he saw a sword light rising again. It was the young man who stood up with his sword. He raised his sword finger and attacked him: "Looking at you, you are afraid of this inheritance power."
You must get it, let me see first if you have the qualifications to inherit it!"
"presumptuous!"
King Qingxie shouted angrily.
"Whoosh!"
Immediately afterwards, a finger of light shot out from the carriage and went straight towards the boy in cloth.
"House of Gold!"
But then I heard a lazy voice.
"Whoosh!"
A ray of sword light struck at lightning speed and stopped in front of the finger.
"puff!"
Colliding with the flying sword, there was only a muffled sound, and the finger light had completely dissipated.
At the same time, the young man who was wielding a sword had already arrived in front of Zi Qinghan. The sword energy all over his body gathered between his two fingers and reached directly between the opponent's eyebrows.
"Excessive!"
Zi Qinghan gave a soft drink, and purple light grew brightly in his pupils.
"call out!"
The next moment, two purple rays burst out from his pupils, colliding with the young man's sword energy.
"Boom!"
Seeing this scene, the voice of King Qingxie came from the carriage: "Holy Book Sword Immortal... I don't know where I have offended you?"
Liu Xianyue's tone was still extremely lazy: "Hehe... you never offended me! It's just children fighting, it's not appropriate for us to intervene as elders!"
"Hmph..." King Qingxie snorted coldly and said: "The disciple's swordsmanship is superb, but Qinghan is also not an ordinary junior. If the two of them fight, the fortune in this inheritance land will probably be cheap.
Others, please ask the Holy Book Sword Immortal to restrain your juniors. If there are any conflicts and grievances, let’s wait until we enter the place of inheritance?”
"Hey! That's easy to say!" Liu Xianyue said cheerfully, "Good disciple, stop fighting and quickly enter the inheritance place..."
"Shut up, old man! It won't be too late to enter the inheritance place again after I deal with this person!"
"..."
"Alas!" Liu Xianyue shrugged: "I have already told him to stop. If he doesn't listen to me, there is nothing I can do..."
Qingxie Tianwang: "..."
Everyone: "..."
At that moment, everyone was secretly cursing this strange pair of master and apprentice.
It doesn't matter that these two are fighting, the key is that the place where they are fighting is the entrance to the underground palace... If this continues, all the juniors who have not yet entered the underground palace will be delayed.
Not far from the entrance to the underground palace, Feng Wuchen raised his head and looked at the willow string moon in the sky, and then looked at the young sword cultivator not far away, and the corner of his mouth was slightly raised.
"That guy actually accepted a disciple... Haha! This trip back is not so boring after all."
"Do you know that person?"
After receiving Chunyangzi's inquiry, Feng Wuchen nodded: "He... is probably the first sword cultivator I have known in my past life..."
Seeing that the two men were serious about continuing to quarrel, Chunyangzi frowned: "Then we wait until they finish fighting?"
Feng Wuchen shook his head: "Let's go before they finish fighting!"
Having said that, he stopped worrying and walked towards the underground palace.
At this moment, I saw the young swordsman and Zi Qinghan facing each other tit for tat. Everyone else avoided them and retreated far away, watching the two young geniuses perform slowly.
However, at a certain moment, two figures, an old man and a young man, appeared in front of both parties.
At that moment, everyone's eyes trembled violently and they kept wiping their eyes.
"Are they...they don't want their lives?"
"Dare to appear between two geniuses, tsk... you are simply seeking death!"
"..."
Feng Wuchen ignored the advice of others.
Seeing that the two people in front and behind were startled, they said calmly: "You two...can I help you?"
Borrow a way?
At that moment, everyone was confused again.
There is only one thought in my mind: Is this kid crazy? Who does he think he is? How dare he ask for help from these two geniuses?
Sure enough, the young swordsman grinned slightly and raised his sword finger slightly, and saw the sword intent of ten thousand swords gathered together and turned into one air sword after another, appearing behind him.
Zi Qinghan was not to be outdone, and once again concentrated all the spiritual power in his eyes.
"The road is right here, why do we need to talk about borrowing it? But the sword energy has no eyesight, I only care about killing, not burying!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw thousands of qi swords behind him ready to go out, and the raging sword intent turned into a strong wind, blowing towards the two of them.
"Chen Wufeng..."
Seeing this, Chi Yao subconsciously wanted to call Feng Wuchen back, but was stopped by Chu Hongxiu.
"Palace Master..."
Chu Hongxiu quickly made a gesture of silence, with a faint smile on her lips.
"Haha... This is the territory of my Fuyao Palace. It's not enough to just let the juniors from other forces show off their power! Let him go, he is not stupid and will not take his own life as a joke."
"..."
Being in the center of the whirlpool of the battle between two geniuses, Feng Wuchen felt a rare sense of pressure.
Although these two people are only in the ninth level of the Heavenly Lord, their auras are bottomless. Compared with Zhao Huaiyu who died in his hands before, I am afraid they are stronger than weak.
After the previous battle, the power of the Tianzun Seal has been exhausted. If he really gets entangled with these two people, he will definitely not be able to gain any advantage!
Quick victory!
The air sword behind the young swordsman was about to be shot out.
At the same time, Feng Wuchen also moved violently, his sword finger was raised slightly, and he pointed out!
The direction of that finger was exactly where the young sword cultivator was.
Seeing this, the latter's eyes flashed with sword energy: "Sword turns into light!"
In an instant, thousands of qi swords were shot out, and they were about to shoot through these two people.
crucial moment.
"Boom!"
A sword force suddenly appeared out of thin air from the white-haired young man, turning into an invisible high wall. The thousands of qi swords could no longer make any progress.
"..."
In the almost petrified eyes of everyone, the white-haired young man slowly turned around and uttered a few words to the young swordsman: "If you don't mean to kill, why use the sword? Dismiss!"
"Wow..."
As soon as the word "scattered" fell out, the sword energy all over the sky instantly disintegrated.
Chapter completed!