"Wait a moment."
Xie Yuan thought in his mind.
Looking at the layers of sleeves surrounding him, he was tightly covered.
He could no longer see clearly outside, and the outside could not clearly see him either.
This was the first time Xie Yuan saw someone using water sleeves as a weapon.
This Jade Girl Mysterious Sutra of Elder Hehuan's lineage is extremely superb, it can be hard or soft. It is infused into the specially made water sleeves, making it as powerful as a magic weapon and cannot be broken easily.
Coupled with the explosion of Taoist skills after Li Yun died, this pair of water sleeves was even more difficult to resist like a mysterious weapon.
If you want to win, you have to start with the person holding the weapon.
However, the water sleeves were extremely long and the range was large. Li Yun used it from a distance and was already in an invincible position.
If Xie Yuan wants to hurt the enemy, he must first break through the layers of cocoon-like water sleeves in front of him.
He tried a few shots and found that the strength and softness of the water sleeve depend on the heart. If you are strong, it will not be able to bear any force. If you retreat, it will be like a poisonous snake that bullies you forward, making it extremely difficult to control.
If you are an opponent who lacks the means, you will be helpless when faced with such a weapon and such a technique.
Xie Yuan's thoughts flashed, and for a moment the spear was on the defensive, dancing left and right to block the water sleeves.
This situation is what Li Yun wants to see. Although he wished that he could pierce this hateful man's chest with three moves and two moves, even if he couldn't take it off in an instant, no one in the stalemate could escape these pair of water sleeves.
Just wait until it shrinks tighter and tighter, slowly entangling it, and the enemy in front of you will only have a destined fate.
Seeing that the water sleeves were like cocoons, completely wrapping Xie Yuan airtight, leaving only three feet of space, Li Yun showed a cruel smile and murmured:
"Qingqing, I will avenge you. Hey, I don't know how long it will take to get another wonderful person like you from my mother."
Her slender arms kept shaking slightly, she waited for the right moment, swung out suddenly, and then used all her strength to pull back violently, her eyes started to turn red!
Li Yun's face turned red, most of her plump breasts exposed in her palace attire were rising and falling violently, and her slender arms were even more tightly stretched. In front of her eyes, she seemed to have seen the scene of blood bursting from the water sleeves!
The expected resistance came, but it only lasted for a moment.
She was secretly thinking that she was a useless man, and she was even a little disappointed because her resistance was too weak, when she saw a faint cold light shining from her sleeves, and then a blue light burst out.
With a bang, all the water sleeves exploded.
Xie Yuan's body turned into a bolt of lightning at extremely high speed, he held his gun forward and shot out!
Time stood still for a moment, and everything between the two people seemed to have disappeared. Only a line of gun shadows separated the sky and the earth, piercing the entire space in an instant.
Li Yun looked at Xie Yuan who appeared in front of him blankly, feeling empty in his heart.
She slowly lowered her head and found a huge hole in her chest, which was very transparent to the breeze.
It turned out that this distance was still too close to him.
Li Yun looked at the man standing in front of him with a gun, smiled sadly, and whispered:
"Good man, it would be nice to die with you."
Her long, tattered sleeves suddenly danced wildly as if alive, like a python struggling to its death, exuding red blood and covering the entire surrounding space in circles.
The water sleeves suddenly tightened, tightly intertwining Xie Yuan and herself in front of her. She even pressed Xie Yuan's body into the hole in her chest, as if to fill the uncontrollable emptiness.
But at the last moment, Li Yun was startled, paused, and sighed:
"It's so cruel..."
Xie Yuan's figure appeared ten feet away, and he felt awe-inspiring as he watched the circles of water sleeves wrapped around the broken body, slowly falling down.
Fortunately, he had never been in the habit of strolling in front of dying enemies, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to escape just now.
The trio on the giant rock suddenly became quiet.
Beitangyue suddenly turned her gaze away from Yunxing and looked at Xie Yuan intently.
Her eyes as clear as lake water reflected the figure holding the gun, showing a bit of dignity.
"The Sky-Burning Dao-Destroying Spear!"
The young man next to him subconsciously put his hand on the hilt of the sword, with a surprised look on his face:
"With such a level of cultivation, he has actually mastered the Heaven-Burning Dao-Destroying Spear to such an extent! He is... the new head of the Xie family in Chen County?"
The heavily armored giant Lei Xianlun let out a heavy breath, as if the wind was blowing behind his mask:
"No wonder he felt something was wrong. He really had two brushes."
But he was not afraid. He swung the door panel knife twice, smashing the rock next to him and letting out a deep laugh:
"But he dared to come here. He is really asking for death. There are not many opportunities to kill the head of the Xie family. It seems that Lei is going to make a contribution to the Holy Religion!"
"Don't be careless."
A misty voice suddenly sounded, and Beitang Yue took a serious look at this figure for the first time, and said calmly:
"Although Li Yun's Jade Girl Mysterious Sutra is nothing, he cracked it with one blow when it was at its strongest and most vulnerable. His vision and courage are not bad. This is not all his strength."
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Feng Huozun had sharp eyesight and could see the mystery behind just a few words at a glance.
Hearing Beitangyue's reminder, Beitangchong and Lei Xianlun both became more serious, staring at Xie Yuan with fierce fighting intent but no fear.
Although Xie Yuan had never seen water-sleeved weapons, he had seen many whip techniques at a glance in the shadow of tens of thousands of soldiers.
By analogy, he had an idea. Although Shuixiu was difficult to deal with, Xie Yuan understood that as long as it wanted to really hurt him, there would be a moment when it would turn from soft to strong.
He just needs to wait quietly for the moment when the cage takes shape.
All Xie Yuan was thinking about was which method was more suitable, but in the end he still prepared for peace in the world.
If he wants to break the formation, he has the dragon soul in his hand and can move forward without anything stopping him.
Xie Yuan turned his head and rushed to the bottom of the rock wall with a gun.
Debris piled up everywhere here, and the rock wall several feet high collapsed in just a few moments due to the fighting between the three people.
The spear pierced through the battle group like a flying dragon. The companion next to Mo Li shouted low, slashed with his scimitar, and faced Xie Yuan.
Like a crescent drawn out, the sword light illuminated the air and collided with the gun shadow.
The woman's whole body was shocked, as if she had been struck by lightning.
She was horrified. She clearly felt that the opponent's vitality was not as good as her own, but the spear was still powerful, layer after layer, almost destroying her own resistance.
No wonder he was able to kill Tao Qingqing and Li Yun with one against two. Only when they fight do you understand how powerful this spear is!
The two sides were about to separate at the first touch, and Yun Xing and Li Qiye also stopped. The two sides temporarily faced each other and looked at each other.
Li Li and his companions were wary of Yunxing, and focused most of their attention on Xie Yuan, with deep fear and shock hidden in their eyes.
They also said that Yunxing had no help and could only find a helper to make up for it.
However, after seeing Xie Yuan's performance, they realized that this was Yunxing's most powerful helper. One person was better than two people. This Yunxing is clearly relying on the strength of its allies to attract people to attack, with evil intentions!
Yunxing glanced at Xie Yuan out of the corner of her eye, but she didn't expect that her helpless actions would yield results beyond imagination.
She believed Xie Yuan was quite capable, but she didn't expect his performance to be so amazing.
That's all. Li Yun is the most promising successor to the top powerhouse in the sect, Elder Hehuan. With the blessing of the dead Taoist companion, he didn't expect to see him fall into decline and turn around in an instant. In such a situation, the powerful enemy was killed quickly before anyone could react.
The most important thing is that, as far as Yunxing knows, this is not Xie Yuan's full strength.
He clearly has extremely terrifying axe-killing moves, combined with unpredictable illusions and escape techniques. Only then will his full strength be revealed.
She originally thought that Xie Yuan had to use all his cards to break through the joint efforts of Tao Qingqing and Tao Qingqing, but it turned out that he was... able to do so with ease.
In this case, the future will be better.
Yunxing's thoughts flashed, and he sneered at Mo Li who had withdrawn his hands in fear:
"What's wrong? Didn't you just teach me a lesson? Why didn't you speak? You're mute! Speak!"
She stood in front of Xie Yuan. She was of medium height and just reached Xie Yuan's chin, completely revealing Xie Yuan's silent face and sharp spear behind him.
Seeing Yun Xing shouting in front of Xie Yuan, Mo Li's brows trembled and he said slowly:
"If you continue to struggle like this, someone else will reach the top. Yunxing, you are always so lucky. I don't share your experience."
After she said that, she and her companion stepped on the gravel and slowly backed away.
Yunxing's eyebrows curved, and her purple eyeshadow gave off a cold look:
"Who said you can leave?"
"How are you doing?"
An angry look appeared on Mo Li's face. She was quite afraid of Xie Yuan, and even more dissatisfied with Yun Xing.
Yunxing smiled, and then a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes:
"You don't know me the same way? But today, I want to end it with you!"
Although fights to the death are inevitable within the Zao Cult, many people will not miss the opportunity to strangle their enemies with good reasons.
Yunxing's enemies thought so, and Yunxing himself thought the same way.
"I'll leave the one next to you."
Yunxing chuckled, turned into purple lightning, and rushed towards Mo Li.
Xie Yuan looked at the two people who were fighting for a moment, and glanced at the woman next to him.
The woman was a little hesitant. She wanted to help Mo Li but was very wary of Xie Yuan. She could only grit her teeth and said fiercely:
"If you don't let us leave, I will kill you before we leave!"
As soon as she stepped on it, the gravel exploded.
The woman's body flashed and she ran directly into Xie Yuan's arms, and she felt happy in her heart.
As for the scimitar versus the spear, as long as you were close, it was an absolute advantage. On the other hand, she had no confidence at all.
If this person can't react, her chances of winning will greatly increase!
She scolded, the scimitar drew a small arc, and then struck the tail of Jiaohun's spear.
When did you block it?
The woman's pupils suddenly shrank.
The Burning Heaven-Destroying Dao Spear is the ultimate in marksmanship, how could there be such an omission?
Before the woman could react, a fist hit her almost at the same time.
The surface of the fist was covered with rich golden light, and behind the golden light was a mountain of fist power. Before it even reached her body, the woman's hair was flying.
A red light flashed on her body, and blood suddenly covered her body. Her small fist also came forward, with a force that was completely inconsistent with her body.
If it were an ordinary Third Transformation Realm warrior, he would be turned into a pulp even with this punch. Even the fire guardians who can enter the holy mountain to participate in the ceremony are top masters in the Three Transformations Realm. Not to mention that the companions selected by Mo Li's status are even stronger than the two envoys from the Western Region General Forum.
But under Xie Yuan's powerful punch, her hasty counterattack performance was no better than that of the lama from the Western Region General Altar.
Huge energy rushed towards her face, the woman's face changed slightly, and she flew out.
While she was still in the air, she felt a sharp energy that could penetrate almost everything. Her hair stood on end as she screamed, and the scimitar suddenly burst out with dazzling light.
The gorgeous sword light collided with the indomitable spear tip.
The moves of the Burning Heaven-Destroying Dao Spear are never fancy. It is a masterpiece of marksmanship in the world. Every move and every move is refined. It seems simple and straightforward, but it is just like the Jiao Soul. Upon closer inspection, you will find that it is infinitely powerful and mysterious. It was horrifying, but it was already too late.
The dragon soul just traced a simple trajectory, without any dazzling brilliance or dazzling energy. But the cold light from the tip of its spear was brighter and more eye-catching than anything else. It seemed to overwhelm the full moon-like light of the sword in front of it, piercing a hole in the gorgeous full moon.
There was a squeaking sound, an extremely small movement, but it seemed deafening.
The woman felt that the scimitar in her hand became a little erratic, as if she was not obeying her command.
Then she looked in shock as she saw a crack on the proud weapon, which then turned into cobwebs and covered the blade.
In her frightened and pleading eyes, time seemed to slow down. However, the scimitar still clicked, like a broken mirror, shattering in the air.
All this seemed slow but was actually fast. She only felt that her hands were empty, and then her eyebrows hurt, and there was boundless darkness in front of her eyes.
The woman's body fell to the ground with a snap.
This sound alarmed Li Qiye and Yun Xing. Mo Li's pupils shrank sharply. She knew that the helper Yun Xing had found was very powerful, but she did not expect that her companion would fall down almost instantly.
How strong is he?
Mo Li felt a little panicked and paused on his hands.
Yunxing smiled:
"Are you afraid?"
The long sword in her hand suddenly erupted with purple electricity, crackling and covering Mo Li.
Mo Li swung his sword in a circle, and the sword light formed a shield, barely blocking Yun Xing's attack.
Her face looked a little uncertain under the flash of electric light, and she said coldly:
"I admit that the helper you found is indeed good. Today I admit defeat..."
"Admit defeat?"
Yunxing rolled his eyes and showed a joking smile:
"Are you just pretending to be someone who seizes the fire from the Holy Mountain? You should be killed for desecrating the sacred rituals!"
She slashed with her long sword, and the purple light exploded like thunder from the sky, making a rumbling sound.
This thunder sword is different from the swordsmanship of Taoists such as Zhang Junyi. Taoism focuses on inducing thunder and Taoism in nature, while Yunxing's thunder sword is the effect of skills, weapons and even physical constitution.
He is not a master, but he is able to add thunder and lightning to his sword moves. He is considered a genius. No wonder he can stand out among the Zao Cult with ten thousand years of foundation. His swordsmanship was so powerful that even Xie Yuan did not dare to attack him forcefully. Not everyone can control the power of thunder and lightning, even many masters can only envy it.
Even with helpers, Li Qiye couldn't really do anything to Yunxing, and without helpers, he could only survive.
She gritted her teeth and said:
"Yunxing! I am Master's closed disciple. Do you really dare to offend him?"
"The Holy Mountain collects fire, and you can't help but kill. You can kill me, but why can't you kill you? If the Dharma King has any objections, let him report it to the Holy Lady!"
Yunxing laughed loudly, and the light of the purple electric sword became more intense.
She could clearly finish her opponent quickly, but instead she had to strike hard with one sword after another, with a hint of joking and ferociousness on her face.
Mo Li's arms became weak and he gritted his teeth and said:
"Yunxing, I advise you to think twice! Do you really think you can become a saint? Who else can you compare to?
"You have to think about it, after you fail and you can't even keep your position as the envoy, will there still be room for you in the Holy Religion at that time?"
The purple electric sword was originally raised, but suddenly paused.
Li Qiye breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't even lift his hands.
She was horrified in her heart. She had thought that she and Yun Xing were only separated by a thin line at the beginning. If they really wanted to compete, they would be five to five. If there was a chance to kill her alone.
But I wonder if the resources of the envoy are too different from hers. When it comes to real fighting, the gap is simply unreasonable now.
Mo Li's fighting spirit was gone, but fortunately Yunxing had stopped.
She raised her eyes and was about to continue to persuade him, but she saw Yunxing's face was full of smiles.
"Idiot."
Purple lightning flashed past, and Mo Li's stunned head flew high into the sky.
Her remaining consciousness looked at the stars while the sky was spinning, and she heard the last words:
"If I had thought about this, I wouldn't have gotten to where I am today."
Heads fell to the ground.
Yunxing inserted the long sword into the stone casually, like cutting into tofu, and then exhaled a long breath of turbid air.
Since going up the mountain, the two of them have been fighting continuously, with God blocking the way to kill God, and they have blazed a bloody path to the top without holding back.
Xie Yuan was also secretly worried about how Yunxing came along. No matter what the origin of her enemies, she seemed to be a murderer, and there was an endless supply of enemies.
He didn't know whether it was because she had so many enemies that she was so murderous, or whether it was because she killed so many enemies that she had so many enemies.
In short, this seems to be a physique that can attract more trouble than himself.
In this outer world, Xie Yuan had never seen Yunxing smile, like a serious god of murder and a noble saint.
On the other hand, Yan Yan was still talking and laughing outside, saying nothing, looking like a charming witch.
However, it seemed that Yunxing, especially on the Holy Mountain, seemed to be a public enemy along the way, and Xie Yuan understood it very well.
"It's not easy to take your order."
Xie Yuan sighed.
Although his battles did not last long, and many of them were even killed on sight, the Burning Sky Dao-Destroying Spear and the Flood Dragon Soul consumed a lot of money.
Only the capable can wield magical powers and sharp weapons.
However, the eleventh-level Dajinhe Kung Fu is like a vast river, flowing quietly without knowing its depth. Even though the blood energy is somewhat depleted, the internal power remains calm, which is enough for a long time.
The next battle was the key to their expectations.
Yunxing leisurely said:
"If you take the bait, don't you think that the religion is a good place?"
"Does this count as slandering your 'Holy Religion'? If someone rebels, the crime will be increased."
Xie Yuan joked.
Tianwaitian is indeed not a good place.
The enemies they encountered along the way were of all types, some were just like the children of outside sects and aristocratic families, and some were downright evil.
Several of them would have blown themselves up again if Xie Yuan hadn't fired his gun very quickly. Needless to say, the power of self-destruction that is so close to the strength of a master, such determination without seeking the integrity of the body, and a self-destruction technique are rare in the outside world. Basically, it can be stamped as a cult among cults.
Yunxing said calmly:
"Tell the truth and the canon will never blame you. It's your family's fault to whitewash the situation."
"Haha."
Xie Yuan couldn't argue with Yun Xing, but he didn't really have much to say.
From his point of view, the Zao Sect has a somewhat bloody and primitive ethos. In this environment, there may be less intrigue - but that's because they can do it directly.
Resolving disputes in a more tiresome but certainly gentler way would be an improvement, perhaps.
And since there are families and various branches of the sect in the outer world, hereditary and irreplaceable things are indispensable.
Yunxing is a rebel, but Xie Yuan doesn't know whether he can succeed. It won't be easy anyway.
Looking at the three people standing quietly on the huge rock over there, Xie Yuan shook his spear, knowing that the battle was still coming.
The two of them had noticed these bystanders for a long time, and they arrived faster than they expected.
"Can you still help?"
Yunxing glanced at Xie Yuan, and his burden would be heavy next.
After fighting continuously, I don’t know if he can withstand it.
She felt vaguely worried.
Xie Yuan just smiled and waved casually:
"I'm just afraid that you'll be ruined and won't be able to pay me. I think when I accepted escorts in the past, I always asked for money first. That's because I haven't accepted a job for too long, so I broke the rules with you.
"Don't worry, I haven't missed the escort yet."
Accompanying Yunxing to the Holy Mountain is, in Xie Yuan's opinion, a job well done.
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Seeing that Xie Yuan was still in the mood to joke, Yunxing nodded lightly:
"When it's done, I won't owe you anything."
Hearing these words made Xie Yuan inexplicably think of Yun Xing's unrestrained jokes, and subconsciously glanced at that exquisite and graceful body.
Yunxing was looking at the opposite side with all his concentration, and naturally felt Xie Yuan's gaze. His face froze slightly, and he said with a little embarrassment:
"The saint must be innocent. If you really mean it, I can only say sorry. When the time comes, I will buy you ten or eight cauldrons from Elder Hehuan, which will match your status as the head of the Xie family."
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Xie Yuan was stunned for a moment, why did he initiate the good guy card?
He just looked at it with admiration, trying to relax before the battle.
He naturally knew what the Saint was asking for, so Situ Wan was not only killed outside the sect but was also killed in such a silence that everyone within the sect could not breathe.
All opposition voices were killed, that is, no one objected. After all, canons are dead and people are alive, so they can be flexibly changed. If the canon rules were so rigid, then the people would be the ones who would die. The surviving Zao Cult believers were all very open-minded.
But if the saints in the future don't have this ability and still dare to get married and have children, I'm afraid they will be thrown into the holy fire to be purified and purified.
He had always known that Yunxing was just teasing him, but he never took it seriously. Why was he so anxious all of a sudden?
Xie Yuan looked at the three people walking slowly opposite.
They have different temperaments, but their momentum rises to the sky with their steps.
Success or failure depends on this, and there should indeed be some pressure.
Beitangyue, who was dressed in white and snowy, looked at Yunxing, glanced at Xie Yuan from the corner of his eyes, and said softly:
"I didn't expect you to invite Master Xie to come here. It seems you will make friends too."
Yunxing sneered:
"I just don't want to be friends with you."
"Really?"
Beitangyue looked at the corpses at his feet and said with a smile.
To be fair, Beitang Yue's appearance is beautiful, her temperament is out of this world, and she is dressed in white and is as holy as snow. She looks like a Xuannv descending to earth, much more like a saint than the charming Yunxing.
Her movements are all standard, as if she was born this way, or she was raised according to this standard since she was a child.
Beitangyue didn't say anything more, but turned slightly sideways and faced Xie Yuan:
"Thank you, Master. It's polite for me to serve Beitang Yue, the fire envoy of the Holy Religion."
"Your Majesty, please."
Xie Yuan cupped his hands indifferently.
The eyes of Beitangyue and the three of them all flashed with brilliance.
They saw Xie Yuan's performance in their eyes, and he continuously exceeded their expectations. In the end, they all looked up to him and took him seriously.
Now that he is calm in the face of himself and others, is it possible that he is so confident?
It's just that people who win too many times often step into pits and fall painfully.
Unless it's Ji Xuan and others.
They are different from their previous opponents.
Beitangyue showed a decent smile:
"Thank you, Master, I know that you have a close relationship with the Holy Lady, and Yunxing and I are under the Holy Lady's throne. We are a family behind closed doors. When we talk to a family, which way do you prefer, Sir? It's easy to explain. If you don't just retreat, I will send you away from Tianwaitian, and you can gain the friendship and favor of the Beitang family
"As for what Yunxing promised you..."
Beitangyue smiled:
"Everything remains as usual. I can also provide double the resource skills."
Yunxing suddenly frowned and bit his lip without saying a word.
Although she is now one of the four noble envoys, the final candidate for sainthood has a respected status in the church, not inferior to many elders, and her cultivation resources have become inexhaustible.
But there is still a huge difference compared to Beitang Yuebi, who is backed by two of the three great masters of Tianwaitian.
Bei Tangyue directly used this point to negotiate, and Yunxing could only suffer a complete defeat.
She wanted to argue, but her self-esteem didn't allow her to stay. She always knew that what she got in exchange for consent was never what she wanted.
Xie Yuan looked at the expectant young woman and smiled:
"I accept your kindness. However, I have already promised your envoy to send her up the mountain. If others buy her off casually, then our reputation as an escort will be ruined."
Beitangyue frowned slightly.
She vaguely knew that Xie Yuan seemed to have experience in an escort agency, but she didn't understand what this had to do with this time. He is no longer just an escort, so why would he still consider those who have something or not?
What does this mean? It sounds like you need to pay more.
Beitangyue nodded lightly and said:
"Xie Family Master, everything is easy to discuss. My Beitang family can send envoy Chen Jun to discuss the remuneration with you in detail. As long as it is not too harsh, I swear by the credibility of the Beitang family, for the sake of the Xie Family Master, I will never Chapter 2. Now, please rest aside for a while, I want to talk to my colleague Haosheng.”
She took a step forward, but saw that Xie Yuan was motionless, and her eyebrows furrowed slightly.
"Master Xie, what do you mean?"
"My opinion has just been made very clear."
Xie Yuan sneered:
"It's you, why don't you listen to what you are saying?
"You want to bribe the head of the Xie family in Chen County?"
He pointed at Beitang Yue and looked sideways at Yunxing with a funny look on his face:
"Beitang's family? I've never heard of it. Where do these bumpkins from a small family come from? They talk so interestingly."
Yunxing looked at Xie Yuan blankly, not expecting his reaction at all.
Seeing a smile on his face and clear eyes, Yunxing's heart moved, and for the first time in his life, he felt a surge of warmth.
It turns out that there are really trustworthy people in the family.
Beitang Yue and the other three were all startled, and then the Beitang brothers and sisters all showed shame and anger.
Especially when they saw Xie Yuan's exaggerated behavior, the two well-established believers in Tianwaitian couldn't help but feel that they were frogs in the well, even if they didn't think so.
Even though Beitangyue had been taught to be cautious in her words and deeds since she was a child, and to hold herself to the standards of a saint, she had never enjoyed this humiliation. It was so difficult to control herself that her body started to tremble slightly.
With a choking sound, Beitang Chong pulled out his long sword, pointed it at Xie Yuan, and shouted angrily:
"Xie Yuan, although my Beitang family is not as powerful as your Xie family, it has been passed down in the world for thousands of years. When it comes to strong people, there have never been fewer!"
What he said is the truth. In terms of size, the Tianwai Tiansan family in this corner of the world together may not be as good as the Xie family;
But if you look at the proportion of powerful people, then this Demonic Cult family is really astonishingly high.
It is not only related to family tradition, culture, and rules within the church, but also related to the heaven and the outside world.
Xie Yuan clearly realized that the outer world was a blessed land. There was even real spiritual energy here, and the efficiency of cultivation was much higher than that of the clans where Chen Jun had set up Feng Shui formations.
Only his family master's training place and several secret places built with a lot of money are better than this one, but the area is much smaller.
Not to mention, the environment here can easily create a more efficient practice chamber.
However, Xie Yuan was not here to start a war of words. He just wanted to anger the enemy and increase his chance of victory. Otherwise, he would not use his family status to overwhelm others.
"A frog at the bottom of a well, who has been sitting in the well for too long, how can he know what the real world is?"
Xie Yuan spared no effort, but the person in front of him would definitely become a deadly enemy.
Not to mention that you have already agreed to Yunxing's dealings with the Demon Sect family? Bring the Beitang family to Chen County?
He doesn't need to find the secret recipe anymore, Xie Yi will definitely jump up and deal with his family.
If Yunxing hadn't really made an offer that Xie Yuan couldn't refuse, he wouldn't have wanted to get too close to this witch.
If he had to pay it back by himself, as the head of the Xie family, he must be careful in his words and deeds.
The Shangsan family has always valued reputation more than life. When he takes on this responsibility, even if he doesn't talk about being worthy of the family leader, he must be worthy of Xie Yi.
If it were the Qian and Yao families, it wouldn't matter.
In fact, Xie Yuan disguised himself this time as an acquaintance of the Yao family, but unfortunately he was recognized easily.
Upon hearing Xie Yuan's merciless sarcasm, the three of them were furious, and even Yunxing coughed twice.
This scolded everyone in Tianwaitian.
Beitang, who was upright in green clothes, swung his long sword and stabbed Xie Yuan:
"Crazy man, let's see if my Beitang sword is sharp!"
Brilliant brilliance flowed on the sword, the air was torn by it, and two streams of pure air flowed backwards, like dragon whiskers.
People are like jade, and swords are like dragons.
Xie Yuan's eyes narrowed when he saw it. This son of the head of the Beitang family, just by looking at this sword, he knew that he was very powerful. I'm afraid he was not inferior to Cui Lei and Wang Qiwen!
He lightly kicked the dragon's tail with his foot, and the spear rushed forward. Then he held his hand and held the spear steadily.
The tip of the spear flickered, and it suddenly thrust forward, facing the tip of Beitang's sword, and struck hard.
With a bang, the energy formed ripples visible to the naked eye and swayed around. The gravel from several battles became smaller and almost turned into powder.
Xie Yuan's body swayed and he stood still, feeling slightly awe-inspiring in his heart.
Just relying on the tenth-level Dajinhe Kung Fu and the middle-level blood energy, his cultivation actually fell behind.
This Beitang Chong is indeed a top master. He is close to a master both internally and externally. He only needs to polish and accumulate, and he will become a master in no time.
Beitang Chong paused slightly, his face also showing seriousness.
It's one thing to look at it, but Xie Yuan's marksmanship is extremely domineering and can kill with one strike, but it does have the advantage of a weapon.
Jiaohun is Xie Xuan's old soldier. Even if it is not as good as the divine weapon, it is not far behind. Even if the effect is blocked, just relying on its own material and the sharpness of the first layer of unblocking, it is still invincible.
The enemy's weapons are often no match for his spear, and then the weapon is damaged. Under this magical weapon, there is no room for him to use his skills, and he is defeated in a moment.
With Xie Yuan's current sharp spear, domineering marksmanship, and powerful internal strength, even if the enemy is just a little short of it, it will be the difference between life and death.
However, although Beitangchong's weapons are not as good as Jiaohun, they are still Xuanbing-level weapons. They just don't have mysterious effects, and their quality is not so bad that they will collapse at the first touch.
But Beitang Chong still felt that it was a bit difficult to use the weapon. He felt a little distressed as he looked at the tiny gap that appeared on the sword.
What surprised him even more was Xie Yuan's own strength.
Obviously there is a huge difference in cultivation and blood energy, but there is no level difference in his equally top-level internal strength, the larger Jinhe Gong, which should be suppressed steadily.
The result was half a dozen.
I always feel like something is wrong.
Beitang Chong's breath sank, and the long sword regained its brilliance, and directed towards Xie Yuan with the sword energy that cut through the sky.
Looking at the sharp sword energy covering the whole area, Xie Yuan's eyes flickered, and from the gorgeous and dazzling light, he saw the key point at a glance.
The spear was suddenly raised, like a dragon coming out of the sea, intercepting the long sword in mid-air.
Beitang Chong's face suddenly turned red, and his sword move was stopped halfway, just like his pants were half taken off but was forcibly stopped.
The feeling of un-haired hair made him feel suffocated in his heart. A breath of real energy was stuck in his chest, and there was a fishy smell in his throat.
He forcibly swallowed the blood foam, and his eyes were not serious now, but solemn.
The long sword shook off several afterimages, and Beitang's sword move suddenly stabbed out from the lower third path, slashing towards Xie Yuan's thigh.
Ding, ding ding ding——
Jiaohun's gun barrel continued to block, and each time he firmly caught Beitang Chong's unpredictable long sword, not allowing him to get any closer.
Clear light burst out one after another, making Beitang Chong's expression change.
He is not blind, he can really see through his own swordsmanship!
How is this possible?
Thinking about it, the Beitang family has stood tall in the world for thousands of years and has not fallen down for thousands of years. For generations, there are members who hold at least a high position as elders in the Zao Sect. They are by no means the small family that Xie Yuan mentioned.
With the foundation of the Zao Sect and the inheritance of the Beitang family, he, Beitang Chong, is the son of the head of the family and one of the most talented young people of this generation. His swordsmanship is naturally of a high level, and even ordinary masters from the outside world are jealous.
How could Xie Yuan see through this so easily?
Xie Yuan saw Beitang Chong's sword technique speeding up, the sword shadows filling the sky, countless afterimages, almost creating a vacuum, and he felt a little pressure.
When top masters compete with each other, any shortcomings will be magnified. The gap in blood energy makes Xie Yuan have to use more energy to make up for it when facing a tough opponent.
Fortunately, he was very angry.
Beitang Chong felt that Xie Yuan's true energy was more powerful than he imagined, and thought it was the special power of the Dajinhe Kung Fu, so he continued to attack fiercely.
Such a frenzied swordsmanship made Xie Yuan's dragon soul tremble continuously and his tiger's mouth became slightly numb.
But that's all.
If it were other techniques, it might put more pressure on Xie Yuan.
But he just used the swordsmanship like the disciples from outside aristocratic families.
This is just a swordsmanship at the fifth level of Xie's arsenal. It's not that the Beitang family doesn't have better ones. With the background of the Demon Sect's big family, the swordsmanship of the seventh or even eighth level should be there.
But the sixth level is already extremely difficult high-level master swordsmanship such as Yunlong Nine Styles. If Beitang can't reach the master and master the fifth level, he can already be called a genius in swordsmanship.
It's just that Xie Yuan can handle this kind of swordsmanship with ease even if he only relies on his understanding of Yunlong's Nine Styles.
Under the heart of the sword, inspiration suddenly appears from time to time, and it is at your fingertips.
And the longer you fight, the clearer you can see, and the more sensitive your sword's heart becomes.
So Beitang Chong obviously felt that he had the upper hand in cultivation, but could not achieve success; his moves were at a disadvantage and became more and more difficult.
His sword is like a violent storm, huge waves, or a dragon flying through the storm, moving back and forth with infinite power.
However, Xie Yuan's spear was like that storm. No matter how the long sword in Ren Beitang's hand rushed left and right, he could not find a way out in the rain curtain that enveloped the world, and gradually entered a dead end.
The other three people watched the battle, wary of each other, but gradually but involuntarily fell into it.
Their expressions were trembling. Even though they watched Xie Yuan kill many strong men in the sect, the current situation was unexpected.
Because Beitang Chong is different from the people before him.
Although he is Beitangyue's fire protector, if he participates in the ceremony by himself, everyone he has encountered before will only be his deputy.
He is willing to be a green leaf for the family's long-term plan, but that doesn't mean he is just a green leaf.
Even among the many Zao Cult geniuses who participated in this ceremony, Beitang Chong was one of the most dazzling ones.
However, in front of Xie Yuan, people who are unaware may not be able to see this.
The dazzling long sword that usually dominated his peers now seemed ordinary and full of mistakes.
It seems that he usually consults with the swordsman master in his family for advice, and this is how he behaves.
Xie Yuan didn't hold a sword, but he stood there with the aura of a sword master.
Even Beitang's cultivation level that punched his head now seems not worth mentioning, but even more uneven.
How outstanding and dazzling he usually is, but now he restrains himself in front of Xie Yuan, which only highlights his strength.
In front of Xie Yuan, Beitang Chong really turned into a green leaf.
The moonlight surface of Beitang, which was full of dust, seemed to be covered with dust.
Looking at Xie Yuan, who was invincible and had the upper hand, she couldn't help but think of Xie Yuan's comment about "a small family" and clenched her fists. After years of cultivating Qi, one day the power is broken.
Lei Xianlun's gaze behind the mask was even more profound. He dragged the door panel's broadsword over and over on the gravel, causing sparks to fly everywhere, and he couldn't hold it back any longer.
Yunxing's eyes lit up when he saw it, and he suddenly felt that something big could be done.
She looked at the other side and couldn't help it, and mocked:
"Why, you can't help but want to help your brother? Are you afraid that your Beitang Chenxing will be beaten to death by people from the big family?"
Beitangyue's pretty face was gloomy, and she finally couldn't help but whispered:
"Cousin, please take action and capture this beast."
Lei Xianlun responded. Before he could make a move, a spear shadow shot over from a distance and captured him into the battle group first.
Xie Yuan let out a long laugh that shook everyone:
"I've been waiting for you!
"You all come together, I thank you for nothing to be afraid of!"
(End of chapter)