Elderly Martial Saint: Sixty Times the Cultivation Speed ​​at the Start

The atmosphere in the room froze the moment Li Chengyan said those words.

The two groups, each possessing a unique aura of profound and true energy, locked onto each other above the small stone platform, wary of one another.

Everyone knows that once a fight breaks out, it will inevitably end in mutual destruction.

After a brief standoff, Li Chengyan laughed again and clasped his hands in a fist salute to the two men from the Wu Kingdom.

"My two friends from the Witch Kingdom, these Golden Silk Sunflower and Dark Winged Egg are both rare treasures in the world."

"If we fight each other, others will only benefit. Besides, the Darkwing Eagle may return at any time. If we don't take the treasure soon, we may perish."

"How about we join forces to take it, and then split the spoils equally afterwards?"

The man leading the Wu Kingdom stared at Li Chengyan for a moment, his eyes flickering, clearly also calculating.

Finally, he nodded in agreement:

"Can."

"But the golden silk flower belongs to me."

"Of those four Darkwing Eagle eggs, your Nine Rivers Sect should take three, and the remaining one should be given to my brother."

As he spoke, he glanced sideways at Yi Yang standing to the side and sneered, "As for this old man, he's the weakest and doesn't deserve a share of the spoils."

Li Chengyan stroked his long beard and agreed, "That's exactly right."

In front of Yi Yang, the two groups divided up all the treasures in just a few words.

Yi Yang stood to the side, his face twitching beneath his cloak, looking furious but unable to speak out.

He clenched his fist, then relaxed it, and finally took several steps back, as if expressing his dissatisfaction and fear through his actions.

His performance only drew silent ridicule from the two groups of people.

An old man nearing the end of his life still wants to covet such a treasure?

wishful thinking.

Yi Yang retreated to the edge of a boulder, seemingly panicked, but inwardly he couldn't stop sneering.

His divine sense, at the "breakthrough of delusion" stage, saw it all clearly.

The Nine Rivers Sect elder named Li Chengyan had kept his right hand hidden in the wide sleeve of his martial arts robe since the beginning of the session.

And there was a faint blue light shimmering at the fingertips.

That was a sign that a deadly move was being secretly prepared.

Team up? Split the profits equally? That's all bullshit.

Both groups wanted to keep the treasure for themselves and used the other as a stepping stone.

Yi Yang was happy to watch the show.

He quietly took two steps back, his entire body almost pressed against the stone wall, ready to strike or retreat at any moment.

"Since it's settled, let's get started."

As the man from the Wu Kingdom, Shi Yao, spoke, he turned and walked toward the golden silk flower in the center of the stone platform.

It's now!

Seeing that Shi Yao, the man from the Wu Kingdom, had relaxed his guard, a murderous glint flashed in Li Chengyan's eyes!

His right hand, which had been hidden in his sleeve, suddenly shot out!

From his sleeve, three inch-long beams of azure light burst forth, transforming into three incomparably sharp flying swords of true energy, silently piercing the vital point of the Wu Kingdom man, Shi Yao, in the back!

At the same time, two disciples of the Nine Rivers Sect behind him also made a fierce move, rushing towards the burly Wu Kingdom man Yan Qi from the left and right!

Sneak attack!

Fast and ruthless!

However, the man from the Wu Kingdom, Shi Yao, seemed to have eyes in the back of his head.

The moment the flying sword struck his body, he let out a deafening roar.

"mean!"

Shi Yao's muscles suddenly bulged, and complex barbarian patterns lit up on his skin, causing his body to shift half an inch to the side in the blink of an eye!

puff!puff!

Two flying swords pierced his shoulder blades and ribs, drawing two streaks of blood.

The most fatal blow grazed his heart!

While avoiding vital points, he suddenly turned around, ignoring his injuries, and unleashed a furious punch, mixed with violent true energy, aimed fiercely at Li Chengyan's face!

boom!

Fist and palm strike!

A violent shockwave exploded outwards from the two of them!

The entire stone platform instantly descended into chaos! Waves of air surged, and rubble flew everywhere.

Li Chengyan's figure drifted back several steps, the warm smile on his face disappeared, replaced by a gloomy expression.

He never expected that Shi Yao, this seemingly rough and uncouth man from the Wu Kingdom, had already been on guard against him.

"You scum! You dare to scheme against me!"

Shi Yao forced Li Chengyan back with a punch, touched the wound on his shoulder, and said with his hand covered in blood.

He roared, the barbarian runes on his body shone brightly, and he seemed to grow a size larger. He pounced on Li Chengyan again, his fists whistling and powerful.

"court death!"

Li Chengyan's eyes turned cold. He made a hand seal, and the three cyan flying swords seemed to come alive, transforming into three streams of light that pierced the vital points of Shi Yao, the man from the Wu Kingdom, from different angles with unparalleled cunning.

The two experts at the Profound Realm were locked in a fierce battle.

On the stone platform of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains, two experts at the Profound Realm were engaged in fierce battle. Their true energy surged forth, creating a powerful wind that slashed at people's faces.

The battle between Elder Li Chengyan of the Nine Rivers Sect and Shi Yao, the man from the Witch Kingdom, had reached a fever pitch. Li Chengyan's fingers flew, and three cyan flying swords transformed into three streaks of green light, leaving afterimages in the air.

"Three Thousand Swords of Azure Waves" is the ultimate skill of the Nine Rivers Sect. This sword move emphasizes the sword's momentum as flowing as water, continuous and unbroken.

The sword light unleashed by Li Chengyan was like an impenetrable net, descending upon Shi Yao, the man from the Wu Kingdom.

But Shi Yao, the man from the Wu Kingdom, was no ordinary person. His body was covered in barbarian markings that shone with a dazzling light. Every punch he threw carried the brute force to split mountains and shatter rocks. The wind from his punches stirred up the air and produced muffled explosions.

But under Li Chengyan's exquisite swordsmanship, his seemingly powerful fists repeatedly missed their mark, appearing clumsy and slow, like a bull being toyed with.

the other side.

The burly, strong man from the Wu Kingdom, Yan Qi, watched his elder brother being beaten and then glanced at the golden silk sunflower in the center of the stone platform, which radiated an alluring glow. His eyes darted around, and he could no longer suppress his greed.

Now's the time!

He let out a low roar, and a shallow crater exploded beneath his feet. He charged towards the medicinal herb like a cannonball.

"Dream on!"

The two True Qi Realm Perfection martial artists from the Nine Rivers Sect had long been on guard against this move.

The two exchanged a glance, and their figures moved simultaneously, one to the left and one to the right, like two ghosts, instantly blocking the path of Yan Qi, the strong man from the Wu Kingdom.

Seeing this, Yi Yang, who had been standing silently to the side, also moved. He couldn't let the items fall into the hands of these people.

Without uttering a sound, he silently emerged from the shadows, blocking the burly man's last escape route.

The two from Jiuhe Sect and Yi Yang, a total of three, formed a triangular formation, tightly surrounding the burly man Yan Qi from the Wu Kingdom in the center.

No one spoke.

But that tacit understanding was achieved without anyone noticing.

The barbarians are ultimately different races and aliens. Yi Yang is, after all, a warrior of the Great Yu Dynasty, and he is the weakest among those present, posing little threat. Let's deal with the barbarians, the most troublesome one, first, and then talk about the others.