Just when Luo Xiu got the Xuanhuang soil and was about to say goodbye to Lin Zifeng and leave Mu Xuanzong, a chilling air suddenly came from behind him.
Looking back, I saw a group of people wearing uniform white robes, with a token hanging on their waist, with the word "Yu" engraved on it.
These people all released their auras, and their spiritual consciousness swept around the crowd unscrupulously.
Mu Xuanzong has disciples who are responsible for maintaining public security, but under normal circumstances, during the Dan Meeting, as long as it does not involve a relatively large fight, Mu Xuanzong will not intervene.
If something at Mu Xuanzong's gate is damaged due to a fight, he will have to pay compensation according to the price. In this way, no matter who the two parties are, Mu Xuanzong will not be offended.
"They are from the Yu family." Lin Zifeng looked serious and reached out to take out his blood-red war gun.
A group of people from the Yu family came over in a domineering manner, and everyone gave way. Ye Feitian, who had obtained the Xuanzhi Pill and wanted to leave, was also stopped by the people from the Yu family.
"Ye Feitian, have you got the Three True Flowers? The great elder's patience is very limited." A person from the Yu family said to him in a cold voice.
It seems that Ye Feitian knows people from the Yu family.
Ye Feitian's expression was indifferent, "Go back and tell you, Great Elder, that I don't plan to replace his Xuanzhi Pill."
While talking, Ye Feitian was about to leave and was too lazy to talk to the people of the Yu family anymore.
"Hmph, Ye Feitian, do you think you won't change it if you say you don't want to change it? Yu Lan has returned to the family now. The elder said that when you got the Three True Flowers, you can go to the Yu family to meet her.
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"Yu Shuo, what do you mean?" Ye Feitian froze, his eyes showing a cold light.
"This is not what I mean, but what the Great Elder means. You are a helpless cultivator who wants to marry the third lady of my Yu family. If you can get the Three True Flowers, it will prove that you are qualified.
, If you can't get it..." The middle-aged man named Yu Shuo sneered.
At this moment, Yu Muliang, who had a bruised nose and face next to Yu Shuo, pointed at Luo Xiu and Lin Zifeng and said sternly: "Second uncle, it was these two beasts who hurt me."
Hearing this, Yu Shuo ignored Ye Feitian, who had a gloomy expression, and looked at Luo Xiu and Lin Zifeng with cold eyes.
"Anyone who dares to hurt my Yu family deserves death!"
Murderous intent flashed in Yu Shuo's eyes, and he pulled out the sword hanging from his waist with a clang, and merged with the sword, turning into an extremely bright sword light, stabbing Luo Xiu and Lin Zifeng from mid-air.
This Yu Shuo is the cultivation level of Wu Jun's third level. The man and sword merge into one, and the speed is as fast as lightning. In the blink of an eye, the sword light has already forced Luo Xiu and Lin Zifeng to approach.
This sword strike was merciless, and it was going to kill the two of them right here.
Lin Zifeng felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, but saw that Luo Xiu had already taken a step forward, and the tyrannical aura of the king-level battle body suddenly exploded.
"Master Wujun?" Yu Shuo's expression changed, and he cursed that bastard Yu Muliang in his heart. Didn't he say that it was two Wulords who hurt him?
"Get back here!"
Luo Xiu shouted coldly, and punched the sword light directly. A deafening bang echoed in the air, and Yu Shuo, who merged with the sword, was blown away.
Two martial arts cultivators from the Yu family flew up in the air and caught Yu Shuo. Yu Shuo's face was so dark that he was about to drip with water. He wanted to kill these two guys with one sword to establish his authority, but he didn't expect that he had just charged.
In the past, I was blown away by others, and my face was completely humiliated.
An old man from the Yu family stood in mid-air, looking down at Luo Xiu, "Who are you, and why do you want to hurt my Yu family disciples?"
Luo Xiu slowly retracted his fist, put one hand behind his back, and said calmly: "Just like that guy just attacked me without any reason and was blown away by me, if your disciples of the Yu family didn't intend to hurt me, why would I attack them?
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"Nonsense!" The old man of the Yu family snorted coldly, "It's okay to hurt my disciples of the Yu family. I, Yu Zhen, will teach you what you are capable of."
As he spoke, the old man named Yu Zhen spread his right hand, and a war sword appeared in his hand. With a flash of his body, a sword light flew out, locking Luo Xiu.
Luo Xiu was not afraid, he raised his hand and grabbed the sword light that was coming from him. He crushed it with a click.
The old man of the Yu family remained calm, "No wonder he is so arrogant. It turns out that he has cultivated a monarch-level combat body, and he is only a martial king."
The Gang Qi on the war sword surged, the cold light flashed, breathtaking, and a domineering and fierce martial arts artistic conception spread, as if it was indestructible and could cut through everything in the world.
"The Tyrant Sword Breaks the Sky!"
Yu Zhen's sword was domineering and fierce, and he also used a ninth-grade martial arts skill that matched the martial intent of the domineering sword.
The Yu family is a force with a strong Martial Emperor as its leader, and it is normal to have the inheritance of ninth-level martial arts.
Yu Zhen was fully confident that with this ninth-level martial arts move, even if the opponent had a monarch-level battle body to protect him, he would still be seriously injured if he did not die.
boom!
The netherworld death flames on Luo Xiu's body exploded and soon condensed into a ten-foot-tall figure of black flames.
This move was performed by the Purple Yao Xingjun obtained from Zifu Palace. However, due to the attributes of the true essence he cultivated, the Xingjun method used by Luo Xiu was not purple, but condensed black flames.
With a thought in his mind, Xingjun Faxiang punched out.
Click!
The nearby space was torn into black traces by the tyrannical energy aftermath, and one of Xingjun Dharmaxiang's arms exploded instantly.
However, Yu Zhen's offensive was also blocked, and then Xingjun Faxiang swung out his other hand, and with a bang, Yu Zhen flew away with his sword and body.
"Ninth-level martial arts, who are you?"
Yu Zhen steadied his figure, looked surprised and uncertain, and asked in a loud voice.
Generally, ninth-grade martial arts are the core inheritance of all forces, but this person actually masters ninth-grade martial arts. It is very likely that his origin is not small, no worse than that of the Yu family.
Luo Xiu looked calm and composed, and said slowly: "I am the master of Taixuan Sect, Luo Xiu!"
This time, he did not call himself the leader to avoid getting into trouble.
"Tai Xuan Sect?" Everyone in the Yu family looked puzzled.
"I have never heard of such a sect in this area of the Hengyun Mountains." Many nearby martial arts cultivators who came to participate in the alchemy meeting were equally puzzled.
"But Taixuanmen seems to sound familiar. It seems that I have heard of it before." Someone suddenly said this.
Suddenly, an old man with a white beard who was setting up a stall not far away exclaimed, "I remembered that in ancient times, there was a holy place in our southern region, which was Taixuanmen!"
In an instant, the whole place was in an uproar, but some people still raised doubts, "Didn't the ancient Taixuan disappear into thin air?"
Naturally, Luo Xiu would not explain these people's doubts. After all, the reconstruction of Taixuan had just begun. Being the target of public criticism prematurely would be a disaster rather than a blessing.
"Using the name of the ancient holy land to show off in the market is simply unreasonable!"
At this moment, a sneer came from a distance, and an old man in white, with a face as cold as frost, walked towards this side.
The white-clothed old man also had a token engraved with the word "Yu" hanging on his waist. He was surrounded by terrifying true energy fluctuations, vast and endless, and as oppressive as a mountain.
"Great Elder!"
All the people in the Yu family bowed respectfully.
Many people looked solemn. The old man in white was the eldest elder of the Yu family, named Yu Chunqiu. He was a very senior member of the Yu family and had the cultivation of the eighth level of the Martial Lord.
"Everyone is exempt from the courtesy." Yu Chunqiu nodded lightly, and immediately looked at Luo Xiu, "A small King of Martial Arts dares to blaspheme the name of the ancient holy land. I don't know how high the sky is."
As he spoke, Yu Chunqiu reached out and grabbed the air, and an extremely cold aura suddenly gathered and turned into a big hand, grabbing Luo Xiu and Lin Zifeng head-on.
Luo Xiu's face also became solemn. He must use all his trump cards to compete with a strong man at the eighth level of Wu Jun.
But exposing his trump card in a place like this will probably attract the covetous attention of many people, especially if he uses the power of the law and his identity as King Shura is exposed. The old monster of the Martial Emperor is very interested in the fragments of the law.
Because the power of the law can be understood through the law fragments, which will be of great benefit to breaking through to the realm of the Martial Emperor in the future.
"Yu Chunqiu, don't you feel ashamed to bully the small with the big?"
Suddenly, a long laugh sounded, and a figure appeared in front of Luo Xiu and Lin Zifeng. He raised his right hand and pointed towards Yu Chunqiu's condensed cold hand.
The space was torn apart silently under this finger, like the mouth of a giant beast, swallowing up the cold hand.
"The power of space?" Luo Xiu narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw this scene.
Yu Chunqiu didn't expect that Cheng Yaojin would show up halfway, and his face changed slightly, "Gao Lianhong, what does this matter have to do with you?"
It was at this moment that everyone noticed the sudden appearance.
This is a gray old man with gray hair on his temples, wearing a silver-white robe. His figure stands there, as if he is integrated with the surrounding space, and it is difficult for his spiritual sense to sense the other person's aura.
Hearing the comments from the people around him, Luo Xiu realized that Gao Lianhong was a well-known casual cultivator in the Hengyun Mountains, and he had reached the seventh level of the Martial Lord.
Luo Xiu looked confused. He and Gao Lian Hongsu didn't know each other, so why did the other party help him?
He glanced at Lin Zifeng, only to see Lin Zifeng shake his head. It was obvious that he didn't recognize this powerful Wu Jun either.
"I like to meddle in other people's business, can you do that?" Gao Lianhong smiled slightly.
Hearing this, Yu Chunqiu's face turned gloomy, and he stared at Gao Lianhong with a cold tone, "Gao Lianhong, in terms of cultivation, you are a bit weaker than me. Now get out of the way, and I can pretend that nothing happened."
"Otherwise, even if you can control the power of space, the head of my Yu family is the Martial Emperor. If I want to kill you, be careful of your own death!"
Facing Yu Chunqiu's threat, Gao Lianhong didn't take it seriously, "Others are afraid of your Yu family, but I am not."
Yu Chunqiu's face was as dark as water, "I will teach you the power of the void!"
As he spoke, Yu Chunqiu clasped his palms together and pressed the seals. The icy cold essence spread around his body. Within a radius of several hundred meters, snowflakes actually fell from the sky. Snowflakes also formed on the ground and surrounding buildings.
Frost.
"Ice Dark Palm!"
Yu Chunqiu struck out with a palm, and the sky and the earth seemed to turn into ice blue, and the somber and cold atmosphere seemed to freeze even space.
Gao Lianhong's face did not change, he reached out and grabbed the void, and a piece of space was directly shattered, and the space fragments were stirred together, forming a black space storm.
The fight between the two powerful warriors in the later stages of the Martial Lord alarmed many experts on Muxuan Mountain, and more and more people gathered around them.
As the great elder of the Yu family, Yu Chunqiu's martial arts and martial arts skills are all at the ninth level, and his ice-cold true energy is pure and powerful. In the Hengyun Mountains, it can be said that he is ranked among the top ranks under the Martial Emperor.
Five top players.
Gao Lianhong's cultivation was slightly weaker than him, and he was not as good as Yu Chunqiu in terms of true energy, but he was able to manipulate space with one hand, and the two sides were inseparable.
"Disciples of the Yu family, please take down those two people!" Yu Chunqiu shouted. There were many people from the Yu family coming to participate in the alchemy meeting this time, including Lord Wu alone and three others.
"Gao Lianhong, even if you can stop me, can you still stop the rest of my Yu family?" Yu Chunqiu sneered.