"What are the Immortal Sword Sect doing?" Sun Rong's delicate body trembled suddenly, and her face changed drastically.
"I don't know, it was a message from a fellow living nearby. He said that he saw a large group of people from the Immortal Sword Sect and rushed to our stone building with great momentum." The female disciple looked afraid.
Sun Rong frowned and said to Wang Hao: "Senior Brother Hao, I'll go out and have a look first."
She and her fellow disciples of the Phantom Sect hurried out and said as they walked: "Junior Sister Caiyi, go and gather people and call all the more than thirty people over."
"Yes, senior sister."
Sun Rong came to the street in front of the stone building, looked around, but did not find any figures from the Immortal Sword Sect, and said in confusion: "Where is the person?"
"Senior sister, they are on the way to arrive, and it will probably not take long to arrive." Someone said.
"Okay." Sun Rong frowned.
After a while, all the dozens of martial arts practitioners she had won were there, and her eyebrows were slightly stretched.
Afterwards, she announced the establishment of the Xiaoyao Sect. Dozens of martial arts practitioners at the scene were very excited and cheered, and all were willing to join.
They all saw Wang Hao's terrifying combat power with their own eyes. If they could join Wang Hao's command, they would have a strong backer on the road to immortality.
However, when Sun Rong told the current situation that the Immortal Sword Sect was coming to cause trouble, the enthusiastic scene suddenly became silent, and it poured it on like a large basin of cold water.
Everyone looked at each other. After a brief quiet, someone said, "Senior Sister Sun, do you... don't you know how much you have and what you have to fight with the Immortal Sword Sect?"
"Haha, the Immortal Sword Sect is a first-class force in the Great Wind Empire. When we see them, we all take a detour. Just because of Wang Hao, we want to fight with others?"
"It's no different from letting us die."
"That's right, it's better if you don't join this Xiaoyao Sect, brothers, leave!"
...
Dozens of martial arts cultivators started shouting.
Sun Rong's face became very ugly. She was about to retreat as soon as she joined Xiaoyao Sect. These people were really good.
But she was a little extraordinary after all. She resisted the displeasure in her heart and advised her kindly: "My fellow students, don't be afraid. You have seen all the strength of our sect leader. If you have the sect leader here, Immortal Sword Sect
What is it? As long as we are united, we are not afraid of them at all!"
"This is the first test for you to join the Xiaoyao Sect. I hope everyone can pass the test."
However, no matter how well Sun Rong said, others did not buy her account. Only a few brave young martial arts practitioners expressed their willingness to fight side by side with Xiaoyao Sect, and most of them had to stay out of the matter.
"Okay, our Xiaoyao Sect should not be afraid of death. You four will follow me to fight immediately. This is the battle of our Xiaoyao Sect. Under the leadership of the sect leader, we will definitely be able to show the majesty of our Xiaoyao Sect!"
Sun Rong said passionately.
The four young martial artists were infected by Sun Rong's emotions and nodded and said yes.
At this moment, a voice full of disdain sounded:
"Xiaoyao Sect? Haha, I didn't expect that Wang Hao actually founded a sect. It's so ridiculous, something vulnerable."
Sun Rong and others immediately looked in the sound and saw six people walking up the street ahead, all wearing silver armored battle suits, with long swords hanging on their waists, full of murderous aura.
The person in the lead was burly, sharp in his eyes, and unfathomable in his breath. The ridicule just now came from his mouth.
"I, Lin Yan, the core disciple of the Immortal Sword Sect!"
The burly young man shouted coldly, "Lin Han, who was killed by Wang Hao, is my brother. Now I have revenge. Let Wang Hao get out and die!"
Lin Yan's aura was strong and enveloped the entire audience. In addition, he carried the halo of the Immortal Sword Sect, which made everyone present very afraid and dared not raise their heads.
The four martial artists who had just joined the Xiaoyao Sect trembled involuntarily. The shadow of the famous tree, the Immortal Sword Sect is a famous force, and they can't help but be afraid.
The only female Sun Rong, who was a woman in the field, raised her head and looked at Lin Yan's gaze, said without showing any weakness: "My Xiaoyao Sect Master is a peerless genius, an ancient saint's level existence, Lin Yan, don't say it
raving!"
"Ahhhh!"
Lin Yan spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm and said with extreme disdain: "I just killed the 100th waste, and dare to call him the ancient saint? In front of me, Wang Hao is just a native chicken and a tile dog!"
As he spoke, his eyes became hot when he looked at Sun Rong. This was a very beautiful woman in front of him, with a delicate figure and beautiful figure, with a gentle and charming temperament, and very charming.
"Hehe, this junior sister, you came from a small place. I don't know the reputation of our Immortal Sword Sect. Come on, let that kid Wang Hao come out and see his senior brother kill him in seconds with one sword. Then let's follow his senior brother in the future."
Lin Yan stared at Sun Rong, his eyes almost burning.