Huaxian

Chapter 2520 Are you afraid?
At this time, the Twelve Young Heroes were very nervous, and their eyes quickly swept over the guys in front.

When he saw a tall young man with a red sword on his back, he frowned.

"I didn't expect Chen Ziqiao, known as the Sword Master, to be here. I wonder if the senior Sword Master has come?"

The Juggernaut is a rather terrifying old senior of the Yunjiantian Sect, the one whom the Twelve Young Heroes are jealous of.

It is said that the man was very good.He was once a peerless master in that era, and even one of the celestial masters who had the opportunity to become a celestial being and a master of the first realm.

Moreover, as a sword cultivator, his strength is quite tyrannical. Even if he did not step into the realm of harmony between heaven and man in the end, his lingering attack made others scrupulous.

However, if one does not enter the heaven and man and one realm, life is not infinite in the end.

It is said that the sword master's vitality has been greatly reduced in the past few years, and there are only a few days left.

I heard that the opponent not only lost his blood, but also his strength, as if his level had dropped.

This time the Qilin Secret Realm was opened, and the Sword Saint Tianshi had a glimmer of hope and tried to fight hard.

Although the Juggernaut has few days left to live and his battle value is not enough, it is still not something these guys can fight against.

"The Juggernaut is right next to him, maybe he will come over later."

A deacon of the Yunjiantian faction said.

"Just next to it?"

Hearing this, Twelve Young Heroes showed a slight smile on their lips. They couldn't believe such words at all. Presumably, the old sword master was not with these guys.

Since this is the case, he is relieved.

On the one hand, Deacon Pofeng also said with a smile: "Well, then when Senior Juggernaut comes, I just want to say hello."

The Yunjiantian sect could naturally hear the other party's provocative intentions, and the deacon's expression darkened immediately.

He took a stride and said in a cold tone: "Why, are you suspecting that I'm lying?"

While speaking, a fierce fire rose from the deacon's body, and quickly condensed into a flaming sword shadow in front of him.

An air of terror quickly spread out.

"Are you afraid?"

Deacon Pofeng also sneered, and a burst of brilliance rose from his body, turning into an afterimage of a big knife.

The swords were at a stalemate, the invisible air waves fought against each other, and there was a coughing sound in the sky.

And the martial arts practitioners from both gangs are also at war.

"Deacon Fierce Fire, this is not the time to do anything. This cemetery has a ghostly aura, and there must be some powerful people. We should save our combat power to prevent future troubles."

At this moment, the young man in the Yunjiantian faction who was carrying a big red sword spoke in a cold tone.

After hearing this, Deacon Fierce Fire put away all his energy, and all the flames poured into his body.

All of a sudden, the scorching heat disappeared, and there was another gloomy wind blowing nearby.

On the other side, Deacon Pofeng also snorted coldly, and withdrew his dazzling saber light.

The Twelve Young Heroes had a smile on his face, his eyes flickered, and he looked at the young man carrying a red sword in front of him, and said slowly.

"Could it be that this one is a swordsmanship genius known as a sword master, Xu Wen, brother Wen?"

"It is said that brother Wen's combat prowess is not bad, especially in sword skills, which is no less than that of the original sword master."

"Seeing it now, it's really not bad."

"The Twelve Young Heroes are too polite. The sword master's skills are as good as the sky. I dare not compare with him."

The two spoke very politely, but their eyes were full of terror, and there were even sparks colliding in the void.

The invisible pressure quickly dispersed in the midair, and suddenly those nearby disciples felt their bodies tremble, and their whole body's energy and blood were not flowing smoothly.

Then, they panicked and looked forward with horror.

These two young men were of the same age as them, but the two of them just met their eyes, and they burst out with such a powerful coercion, which made them too terrified.

As expected of an elite genius, it was truly terrifying.

Xu Wen and Twelve Young Heroes were also surprised, they didn't expect each other to be so tyrannical.

For a moment, neither of them was sure of victory.

In the end, the Twelve Young Heroes withdrew their eyes and said in a cold tone: "Brother Wen is definitely not in vain, why don't you and I investigate this ancient tomb together?"

"It hits the target!"

Then Xu Wen took the disciples of the Yunjiantian Sect and walked into the ancient tomb.

"Young man, is it possible to let them enter too?"

On one side, Deacon Pofeng sent a voice transmission, and the voice was full of dissatisfaction.

He didn't want to give up the treasure in the tomb to other sects.

"This is not the time to fight between spirits. The opponent's number is no less than ours, and I have tested it. Xu Wen's combat power is very strong, and I am not sure that I will win."

"So it's better not to fight."

"After all, I didn't even see the baby's face at this moment, so I fought with other people and wasted my combat power. This is definitely not a rational choice."

"When we see the baby, it's still too late to make another move." The Twelve Young Heroes transmitted the sound in a cold tone, "At that time, I will let them know how powerful our Cheng family is!"

"Young hero is wise."

Deacon Pofeng also knew that this was indeed not a good time to fight the opponent.

However, just as the members of the Cheng family turned around and entered the mausoleum, there was another breaking wind from behind.

A crimson wine bottle, like a mountain, flew in mid-air at high speed, and the place it passed was swept by a storm, causing time and space to tremble.

The direction in which the wine bottle flew happened to be the mausoleum and ancient tomb.

"Is there anyone else?"

The Twelve Young Heroes and the Cheng family's expressions sank. They didn't expect that an ancient tomb would attract so many martial arts practitioners. This was definitely not good news for them.

"Look at who they are, if they are unknown people, just kill them directly." The Twelve Young Heroes said in a cold tone.

Even those martial arts practitioners of the Yunjiantian Sect also saw what was behind them, and then hurriedly turned their heads to look back.

In fact, the gloomy resentment of this mausoleum and ancient tomb is too terrifying, and it can be sensed from a very far away. Therefore, many martial arts practitioners from other gangs came next to this mausoleum and ancient tomb, and they all hid in a corner at this time middle.

Since they didn't have the guts to confront super gangs like the Cheng family and the Yunjiantian faction, they just followed them instead of showing up in public.

But this time is different.Someone actually swaggered straight to the mausoleum and ancient tomb, which made everyone in the vicinity terrified.

At the same time, he hastily estimated what kind of gang member this was.

call!call!
The crimson wine bottle was docked above the ancient tomb of the mausoleum, and then two figures flew down from the red wine bottle.

These are two young people.

A burly figure, with a purple long sword on his back, is extremely cold.

That lingering aura seems to be similar to that of the Yunjiantian faction, but it is quite different.

Obviously, this is also a sword cultivator.

But next to him, he was calm and unrestrained, like an exiled immortal.

The temperaments of these two people are completely different, but the zhenqi fluctuations in their bodies are equally powerful.

"Yeah, it's them!"

Someone screamed out, as if they recognized the two people.

"What are their identities? Tell me quickly!" Someone asked impatiently.

"These two are disciples of the Qingyun Mountain Martial Academy, and they are not ordinary disciples. They are Ren Bubai and Zhang Fu who rank first and second on the Tianwei list."

"I didn't expect that in this unicorn mirror, the two of them would join hands."

"It turns out that they are elite disciples of the Qingyun Mountain Martial Academy. No wonder they have the guts to be so arrogant in front of big gangs like the Cheng family and the Yunjian Tian faction. With their status and fighting power, they are not weaker than those of the Celestial Beings and the First Realm Masters. "

Many voices discuss.

Even the members of the Cheng family and the Yunjiantian sect couldn't help but half-close their eyes.

Because the Qingyun Mountain Martial Academy is also incredible, its combat power is stronger than that of the Yunjiantian faction, and it has reached the same level as the Cheng family. It is a gang of celestial beings and masters.

However, according to reports, this time Qingyun Mountain Martial Arts Academy did not seem to have sent any unusually powerful figures, just a few ordinary deacons and some disciples.

"I thought it was someone, but it turned out to be two disciples of the Qingyun Mountain Martial Academy."

"Although your fighting power is good, but there are only two of you, it seems that you are not qualified to enter this ancient tomb with us!"

The Twelve Young Heroes looked reckless, because he could sense that none of the two bastards in front of him was a seventh-level celestial master.

The aura of the other party seems to be only around the sixth floor of the Heavenly Master. For such a guy, even though the other party is from the Qingyun Mountain Martial Academy, he didn't take it seriously.

After all, the other party is not a deacon, and their fighting power is not as good as them, so the Twelve Young Heroes are not prepared to let these two people in at all.

The reason why the people from the Yunjiantian faction were allowed to come in was because the fighting strength of the Yunjiantian faction was about the same as theirs, and the Twelve Young Heroes had no absolute chance of winning, so they had no choice but to let the people from the Yunjiantian faction take a share of the pie.

But it's different now, there are only two opponents now, and their fighting power is far behind them, so no matter what, they can't let these two people enter the mausoleum.

"Both of you, you'd better get out of here honestly, otherwise you will suffer a lot when I do it!"

Deacon Pofeng snorted coldly.

"Really, this ancient tomb doesn't seem to belong to your Cheng family either!" Ren Bubai said indifferently.

"Don't talk nonsense with them, quickly solve the two of them."

The Twelve Young Heroes waved their hands impatiently.

"To deal with the two young boys, there is no need for young heroes and deacons to do it. Let me do it!"

A middle-aged man stood up.

"I have long wanted to compete with the people from the Qingyun Mountain Martial Academy, and now is just my chance."

Another young man walked out quickly.

These two people are both at the sixth level of the Celestial Master, the same as Ren Bubai and Zhang Fu.

Therefore, it is perfect for them to take action.

With ferocious smiles on their faces, the two rushed towards Ren Bubai and Zhang Fu.

Among them, the middle-aged man met Ren Bubai, but the young man met Zhang Fu.

The two shot fiercely, without any politeness, showing a rather tyrannical combat value.

But after a shocking sound, the two figures flew back upside down like kites with broken strings.

"What? What is going on?"

The people nearby were all confused, because it was the two martial arts practitioners from the Cheng family who flew back like a kite with a broken string.

Ren Bubai and Zhang Fu stood proudly, with a very calm demeanor.

Obviously, they didn't pay attention to the battle just now.

At this time, all the people looked strange and surprised.

With one move, just one move, two people defeated their opponents at the same level. This kind of move is too terrifying!

He is worthy of being the most powerful disciple of Qingyun Mountain Martial Arts Academy, he is really tyrannical.

Everyone nearby was shocked, but the Yunjiantian sect was shocked, and most of them kept their eyes on Ren Bubai.

"This kid's sword skills are a bit strange." The eyes of an old man from the Yunjiantian faction flickered.

"Indeed, I've never seen this sword technique before. It shouldn't be the martial art of the Qingyun Mountain Martial Academy. It seems that the opponent still has a plan."

Xu Wen also nodded his head lightly.

"But it's a pity that his cultivation level is a little insufficient."

(End of this chapter)