sword from heaven
Chapter 531
Chapter 531
He was the first to float up the mountain.
The three of them flew close to the treetops, as if walking on a wave, their robes fluttering like immortals.
"Stop!" A sudden shout interrupted the three of them.
The four young men were already two feet away from them, looking at the three of them calmly, their gazes fell on Wu Youxue and Leng Biluo.
As for Song Yunge, although he was also handsome, he was not what they wanted to see.
Song Yunge clasped his fists together: "Shaking Tianzong Xie Baixuan, I want to meet the suzerain of Tianyuanzong."
"Xie Baixuan?" The eyes of the four young men moved away from the two girls and fell on Song Yunge with strange eyes.
They obviously immediately remembered who Xie Baixuan was.
Song Yunge nodded slowly: "It's Xie, I wonder if the suzerain of your sect is here?"
"Wait!" The four looked at each other and said in a deep voice.
The three stayed behind to block them, and the remaining one floated up the mountain.
The eyes of the three people still stayed on Song Yunge, revealing scrutiny, dissatisfaction and provocation.
Song Yunge sensed their cultivation.
It is indeed extraordinary, they can all be called first-class masters, but compared to the three of them, they are still a lot worse.
So their provocation was still youthful, and he didn't bother to pay attention.
But if you don't do it now, I'm afraid you will do it in the future, so he chuckled lightly: "Do you want to try my strength?"
The three shook their heads.
They were ready to move, and really wanted to teach Song Yunge a lesson, but now they are the hostesses, how can they do anything to the guests?
Song Yunge shook his head and said: "You guys are still far behind in your cultivation. You think you are great, but you are actually watching the sky from a well."
The faces of the three were ugly.
They gritted their teeth and stared at him, but didn't do anything.
Song Yunge said disappointedly: "Are you so bloody? I spit on your face, can you bear it?"
The round-faced young man in the center stretched out his hand to block the two people around him, gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "Forbearance!"
"Ah..." Song Yunge shook his head and sighed: "I admire you, you can bear a knife on your head, you are really able to bear it!"
The two young men's necks showed blue veins, like several earthworms, their lungs had been blasted to the limit.
They wanted to attack desperately, but they were firmly stopped by the round-faced young man in the center, unable to break through the obstacle.
"Mr. Xie, why on earth did you provoke us so much?" The round-faced youth said with a gloomy face, "What's the benefit?"
Song Yunge shook his head and smiled, "It's just that you don't like your eyes, your eyes are too presumptuous."
The three suddenly realized.
Looking at the peerless appearance of the two women, they were indeed a little presumptuous, and they didn't care about his companion.
But just for this, the disciples of Tianyuanzong must be taught a lesson. This is too child's play, too willful, right?
Tianyuanzong is not an ordinary sect, but the top sect in the world, how can it be so underestimated?
As Tianyuanzong's disciples, they will never allow others to insult Tianyuanzong or despise Tianyuanzong!
Song Yunge smiled and said, "Now are we going to do it?"
The round-faced young man said slowly: "Okay, since Mr. Xie wants to do something so much, then we will accompany you for a while!"
Song Yunge clapped his palms and smiled lightly: "It's fun. It's the temper of a martial arts practitioner to strike when it's time to strike. Otherwise, if you blindly forbear, wouldn't it be a waste of martial arts?... Let's go together!"
Leng Biluo shook his head at Wu Youxue: "He's really jealous."
Wu Youxue smiled sweetly.
Leng Biluo said: "It seems that he is not ready to have a serious discussion, but wants to rob."
"Can you borrow it through negotiation?" Wu Youxue said, "I'm afraid not?"
"... Difficult." Leng Biluo sighed: "It depends on whether Xie Baixuan's reputation is big enough, and whether he can restrain them."
This world has always been ruled by the weak and the strong, strength is everything.
If you don't have enough strength, no one will listen to your words. If you want others to listen to your words, you must have enough strength.
Wu Youxue shook her head lightly: "They will never convince young masters, those who are older and have been famous for a long time are the deterrents, right?"
"Oh... yes!" Leng Biluo shook his head and said, "So, a battle is inevitable in the end."
She shook her head with a look of compassion, but Wu Youxue could see her excitement and eagerness to move.
Tianyuanzong has a relationship with Tianjimen, and it is a bad relationship, so they have enmity with each other.
It is a great temptation for Tianjimen disciples to have the opportunity to clean up Tianyuanzong.
She was even ready to move, wanting to make a move.
"Hmph, Xie Baixuan, you are too arrogant!" A thin young man said in a deep voice, "I am enough!"
After he finished speaking, he punched out.
The punch is like a wild python, as if it is coming with a strong wind, the shadow of the python flickers faintly, which makes people inexplicably frightened.
Song Yunge shook his head and flicked his sleeves.
"Bang!" The skinny young man seemed to be thrown by a stone cart, drawing a circular arc, and fell heavily on the mountainside twenty feet away, crushing a forest, and then disappeared into the forest.
He didn't move any more, but he had already passed out.
"What a Xie Baixuan!" The round-faced youth stretched out his hand to stop the other youth who was about to jump out, rolled up his sleeves, and said slowly: "It really is amazing!"
Song Yunge shook his head and said, "Do you think that my name will not be worthy of my name? So I have been trying to expose my true colors?"
He chuckled: "I'm going to let you down!"
The round-faced young man said slowly: "There are no worthless men under a great name, how can we not know this truth?"
Song Yunge smiled and said, "Unfortunately, hearing is believing, seeing is believing, isn't it?"
"That's right, I just want to see it with my own eyes!" The round-faced young man was behind Song Yunge in a blink of an eye, and his palm was already attached to Song Yunge's back.
His movements were so fast and light and soundless that Song Yunge had no time to react and was hit by him.
The moment he pressed his palm on Song Yunge's back and spit out the palm print, a bright smile appeared on his face.
"Boom!" With a muffled sound, he flew backwards, sprayed a bloody arrow in the air, smashed a thick tree ten meters away, fell to the ground with a click, and fell into a coma.
Song Yunge shook his head and chuckled lightly: "Sure enough, it's Tian Yuanzong, the martial arts are amazing, what a pity, a pity!"
He shook his head at the last young man and said: "The cultivation level is not enough, it's useless, even if you have miraculous skills, what's the use? Do you want to go?"
"Xie Baixuan, don't be complacent!" The young man gritted his teeth with a gloomy face and said in a deep voice without fear: "Come to my Tianyuanzong to act wildly, you are bringing shame upon yourself!"
Song Yunge smiled: "I don't know if I don't want to take the shame on myself, but you are going to take the shame, otherwise, you should hit a tree and become unconscious, lest I have to do it!"
"Die to me!" The young man rushed forward with a roar, and a raging flame suddenly shot out from his body, shooting towards Song Yunge like a ball of fire.
Song Yunge turned sideways to avoid it lightly, and flicked his sleeves.
The momentum of the young man's forward charge is still there, but he has already reversed his direction and rushed into the woods where the young man was before.
After a while, black smoke billowed from the woods, and a piece of woods was on fire. Song Yunge shook his head when he saw it: "This is the magical skill of setting fire."
In this season, it is not just a little flame that can light the wet woods.
The flames on this young man are very strong and intense.
(End of this chapter)
He was the first to float up the mountain.
The three of them flew close to the treetops, as if walking on a wave, their robes fluttering like immortals.
"Stop!" A sudden shout interrupted the three of them.
The four young men were already two feet away from them, looking at the three of them calmly, their gazes fell on Wu Youxue and Leng Biluo.
As for Song Yunge, although he was also handsome, he was not what they wanted to see.
Song Yunge clasped his fists together: "Shaking Tianzong Xie Baixuan, I want to meet the suzerain of Tianyuanzong."
"Xie Baixuan?" The eyes of the four young men moved away from the two girls and fell on Song Yunge with strange eyes.
They obviously immediately remembered who Xie Baixuan was.
Song Yunge nodded slowly: "It's Xie, I wonder if the suzerain of your sect is here?"
"Wait!" The four looked at each other and said in a deep voice.
The three stayed behind to block them, and the remaining one floated up the mountain.
The eyes of the three people still stayed on Song Yunge, revealing scrutiny, dissatisfaction and provocation.
Song Yunge sensed their cultivation.
It is indeed extraordinary, they can all be called first-class masters, but compared to the three of them, they are still a lot worse.
So their provocation was still youthful, and he didn't bother to pay attention.
But if you don't do it now, I'm afraid you will do it in the future, so he chuckled lightly: "Do you want to try my strength?"
The three shook their heads.
They were ready to move, and really wanted to teach Song Yunge a lesson, but now they are the hostesses, how can they do anything to the guests?
Song Yunge shook his head and said: "You guys are still far behind in your cultivation. You think you are great, but you are actually watching the sky from a well."
The faces of the three were ugly.
They gritted their teeth and stared at him, but didn't do anything.
Song Yunge said disappointedly: "Are you so bloody? I spit on your face, can you bear it?"
The round-faced young man in the center stretched out his hand to block the two people around him, gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "Forbearance!"
"Ah..." Song Yunge shook his head and sighed: "I admire you, you can bear a knife on your head, you are really able to bear it!"
The two young men's necks showed blue veins, like several earthworms, their lungs had been blasted to the limit.
They wanted to attack desperately, but they were firmly stopped by the round-faced young man in the center, unable to break through the obstacle.
"Mr. Xie, why on earth did you provoke us so much?" The round-faced youth said with a gloomy face, "What's the benefit?"
Song Yunge shook his head and smiled, "It's just that you don't like your eyes, your eyes are too presumptuous."
The three suddenly realized.
Looking at the peerless appearance of the two women, they were indeed a little presumptuous, and they didn't care about his companion.
But just for this, the disciples of Tianyuanzong must be taught a lesson. This is too child's play, too willful, right?
Tianyuanzong is not an ordinary sect, but the top sect in the world, how can it be so underestimated?
As Tianyuanzong's disciples, they will never allow others to insult Tianyuanzong or despise Tianyuanzong!
Song Yunge smiled and said, "Now are we going to do it?"
The round-faced young man said slowly: "Okay, since Mr. Xie wants to do something so much, then we will accompany you for a while!"
Song Yunge clapped his palms and smiled lightly: "It's fun. It's the temper of a martial arts practitioner to strike when it's time to strike. Otherwise, if you blindly forbear, wouldn't it be a waste of martial arts?... Let's go together!"
Leng Biluo shook his head at Wu Youxue: "He's really jealous."
Wu Youxue smiled sweetly.
Leng Biluo said: "It seems that he is not ready to have a serious discussion, but wants to rob."
"Can you borrow it through negotiation?" Wu Youxue said, "I'm afraid not?"
"... Difficult." Leng Biluo sighed: "It depends on whether Xie Baixuan's reputation is big enough, and whether he can restrain them."
This world has always been ruled by the weak and the strong, strength is everything.
If you don't have enough strength, no one will listen to your words. If you want others to listen to your words, you must have enough strength.
Wu Youxue shook her head lightly: "They will never convince young masters, those who are older and have been famous for a long time are the deterrents, right?"
"Oh... yes!" Leng Biluo shook his head and said, "So, a battle is inevitable in the end."
She shook her head with a look of compassion, but Wu Youxue could see her excitement and eagerness to move.
Tianyuanzong has a relationship with Tianjimen, and it is a bad relationship, so they have enmity with each other.
It is a great temptation for Tianjimen disciples to have the opportunity to clean up Tianyuanzong.
She was even ready to move, wanting to make a move.
"Hmph, Xie Baixuan, you are too arrogant!" A thin young man said in a deep voice, "I am enough!"
After he finished speaking, he punched out.
The punch is like a wild python, as if it is coming with a strong wind, the shadow of the python flickers faintly, which makes people inexplicably frightened.
Song Yunge shook his head and flicked his sleeves.
"Bang!" The skinny young man seemed to be thrown by a stone cart, drawing a circular arc, and fell heavily on the mountainside twenty feet away, crushing a forest, and then disappeared into the forest.
He didn't move any more, but he had already passed out.
"What a Xie Baixuan!" The round-faced youth stretched out his hand to stop the other youth who was about to jump out, rolled up his sleeves, and said slowly: "It really is amazing!"
Song Yunge shook his head and said, "Do you think that my name will not be worthy of my name? So I have been trying to expose my true colors?"
He chuckled: "I'm going to let you down!"
The round-faced young man said slowly: "There are no worthless men under a great name, how can we not know this truth?"
Song Yunge smiled and said, "Unfortunately, hearing is believing, seeing is believing, isn't it?"
"That's right, I just want to see it with my own eyes!" The round-faced young man was behind Song Yunge in a blink of an eye, and his palm was already attached to Song Yunge's back.
His movements were so fast and light and soundless that Song Yunge had no time to react and was hit by him.
The moment he pressed his palm on Song Yunge's back and spit out the palm print, a bright smile appeared on his face.
"Boom!" With a muffled sound, he flew backwards, sprayed a bloody arrow in the air, smashed a thick tree ten meters away, fell to the ground with a click, and fell into a coma.
Song Yunge shook his head and chuckled lightly: "Sure enough, it's Tian Yuanzong, the martial arts are amazing, what a pity, a pity!"
He shook his head at the last young man and said: "The cultivation level is not enough, it's useless, even if you have miraculous skills, what's the use? Do you want to go?"
"Xie Baixuan, don't be complacent!" The young man gritted his teeth with a gloomy face and said in a deep voice without fear: "Come to my Tianyuanzong to act wildly, you are bringing shame upon yourself!"
Song Yunge smiled: "I don't know if I don't want to take the shame on myself, but you are going to take the shame, otherwise, you should hit a tree and become unconscious, lest I have to do it!"
"Die to me!" The young man rushed forward with a roar, and a raging flame suddenly shot out from his body, shooting towards Song Yunge like a ball of fire.
Song Yunge turned sideways to avoid it lightly, and flicked his sleeves.
The momentum of the young man's forward charge is still there, but he has already reversed his direction and rushed into the woods where the young man was before.
After a while, black smoke billowed from the woods, and a piece of woods was on fire. Song Yunge shook his head when he saw it: "This is the magical skill of setting fire."
In this season, it is not just a little flame that can light the wet woods.
The flames on this young man are very strong and intense.
(End of this chapter)
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