"No wonder you dare to say that you have some strength to challenge many strong people in beizhou."

Wang Yan smelled the speech, his face was cold, and said in a deep voice. His voice was not urgent or weak, as if he were saying a very ordinary thing.

His voice turned, his eyes looked at Yongye, and then said, "it's just that you're still too young after all. Your strength is good, but I don't have time to fight with you alone."

After he said this, the disciples of the flaming flame sect behind him burst into an amazing momentum, and their eyes looking at the eternal night were full of evil.

Those strong local ancient martial forces around couldn't help laughing when they saw this scene.

"The people of the flaming flame sect don't talk about the morality of a gentleman. They actually intend to directly oppress others with force and bully others with more!"

"I don't think there's any problem. There are so many monks and few monks in this ancient martial heritage tomb. How can these scattered monks be allowed to fish in troubled waters in the dark."

"Yes, sometimes, it is also a means to force people with potential. This is also the fundamental difference between ancient martial forces and scattered cultivation!"

Those who gathered around the strong local ancient martial forces talked about it one after another and didn't mean to stop it.

For them, those scattered cultivation like wandering bravery are not worthy to fight with them for the treasure in the ancient martial relics tomb.

"Is this the demeanor of the local ancient martial forces in beizhou? It's disgusting to want to bully more than less."

Yongye saw it, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and a touch of lingran color flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice.

Although he was not afraid, as long as he stood in the poison gas swamp, no one could hurt him.

Even if these people of the flame sect go together, he is also not afraid!

"Boy, you are still too young after all. In this world, whoever has a big fist is the truth, and whoever has many people is the truth. This is something you little casual practitioners will never understand."

Wang Yan's face showed a satisfied look and said coldly to Yongye: don't say I don't give you a chance. Your strength is good. If you kneel down and knock your head three times now, and then leave disheartened, I can spare your life! "

As soon as he said this, all the scattered practitioners around him looked angry.

"Wang Yan of the flame sect is really arrogant!"

"Although we are used to being alone and don't like fighting with others, that doesn't mean we are afraid of fighting!"

"Rabbits will bite when they are forced. Since these local ancient martial forces are so arrogant and unreasonable, if we give way again, I'm afraid we'll never have a chance to enter the ancient martial relics tomb again!"

The scattered practitioners around showed their anger on their faces. Many people also broke out amazing internal power fluctuations. The colorful internal power training dyed the mountain colorful.

Boom! The strong people of the local ancient martial forces who were watching couldn't help but be moved when they realized that this strong and majestic force was not inferior to their internal power fluctuation.

The strength of these casual repairs is so good?

"I am a young man in the eternal night. I am here to help you with the cultivation of pine nuts in beizhou."

"Eternal night, immortal cloud of scattered cultivation in Dongzhou, I'd like to help you!"

"Eternal life..."

The scattered cultivation with magnificent internal power came out of the surrounding mountains, gathered behind Yongye and shouted at him in unison.

The sound full of breath, like thunder in dry days, was deafening and resounded through the huge Wolong mountains.

After a while, almost half of the scattered cultivation gathered around Yongye, willing to be driven by Yongye.

These casual practitioners are people who have experienced vicissitudes of life. They are very clear about the well-being of people. Giving help in the snow is definitely better than icing on the cake

The young man in white is willing to stand out for their scattered cultivation. If they don't stand up, I'm afraid they will be laughed at by people all over the world.

Moreover, with the strong driving attitude of those local ancient military forces in beizhou, if they do not unite, they will be broken one by one by those ancient military forces.

This young man in white has become the core figure for them to gather together forever!

Yongye didn't expect that so many senior practitioners of casual cultivation would come out to support him. After all, he is young and energetic. At the moment, he can't help feeling that his Qi and blood are churning up, and a sense of heroism arises spontaneously.

Buzz!

The sound of the sword in the swamp was red, and his right hand rose from the swamp.

This ancient and simple sword with copper yellow is about five feet long. One side of the sword body is engraved with mountains and rivers, and the other side is engraved with plants and birds. The sword body is thick and sharp, and the handle is also very broad and strong.

"This, this is the 16th famous sword in the Chinese famous sword spectrum: Zhenyue?" When a well-informed ancient warrior saw the ancient and simple sword, a look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face and exclaimed.

As soon as he said this, envy appeared on the faces of the strong ancient warriors around him.

Famous swords are rare. Many swords have been repaired for a lifetime in order to find a satisfactory famous sword.

The young man in white was young, and he even sat on the 16th famous sword in the Chinese famous sword spectrum: Zhenyue. How can they not envy him.

And those Sanshou elders who supported Yongye couldn't help but brighten their eyes when they saw the Zhenyue sword in front of Yongye. They felt more and more that it was wise to help the young man in white!

Since ancient times, the strong ancient warriors who can own the famous swords in the Chinese famous sword spectrum will leave their names in the long river of history!

This young man in white is destined to have a bright future!

Yongye suddenly held the Zhenyue sword in his right hand. The body of the copper yellow sword soared. The poison gas swamp under his feet was like boiling, and white bubbles emerged.

He suddenly raised his head and looked directly at the strong men of the flame sect in the air. Finally, his eyes fell on Wang Yan and said in a deep voice: "you, the flame sect, deceived me. There is no one in the scattered cultivation. Now many predecessors of the scattered cultivation are willing to help me, and I am not afraid of fighting. If you want to fight, fight!"

The classic sayings of Genghis Khan, the former generation of grassland owl, come from the mouth of Yongye, and still do not lose the style of our ancestors!

Wang Yan's face became very ugly when he heard the speech. He said coldly to Yongye, "boy, do you think you can fight against us with these scattered practitioners behind you? Hum, you really overestimate your strength!"

This time, Yongye didn't answer again. His expression was indifferent and his momentum rose.

Whew!

The next second, his body moved and held Zhenyue sword. The whole person turned into a virtual shadow and rushed away at Wang Yan in the air.

"You dare!" Seeing this, Wang Yan also looked angry and shouted in a deep voice.

At the same time, the flames of his whole body soared, his right hand clenched his fist, and a majestic flame burst out of his fist.

The fierce flame, mixed with amazing momentum, smashed at the young man holding the sword

Boom!

When the two collided, a dazzling fire burst out in mid air, and the deafening explosion made everyone's ears ache.

When the raging flames dissipated, everyone looked at the battlefield in the air. When they saw the young man in white holding the sword and the Zhenyue sword in his hand pierced Wang Yan's body, they all looked sluggish.

They stared at Yongye pulling out the Zhenyue sword stabbed into Wang Yan's body, and watched Wang Yan's body fall from the air.

For a moment, the world seemed to be at a standstill.

WOW!

After a long time, the sound of shock and uproar rang out in this world.

Wang Yan, the little god of fire of the flaming flame sect, fell like this!

Today is the first watch.

As for the appearance of important figures in Youquan hall, I'm thinking about many details. I've been in Kavin these days, so it's a little slow to write. Sorry.