Chapter 542 Disciple of Tianyuan Sect?
It was not He Fan who made Xiao Yun feel the pressure, but the two young men on Gu Tianlan's right.
It's two, it's better to say it's the first one on the right.
This person is very young, handsome, with long black hair, his eyebrows are like crouching silkworms, his eyes are sharp, and he exudes a heroic spirit.
There was an invisible aura permeating his body.
It was a kind of contempt for everything and the temperament of looking down on the world.
He is like a king, who seems to be looked up to.
This person is only at the seventh level of Yuan Dan, but he can stand shoulder to shoulder with this Gu Tianlan, which shows how precious Tian's identity is.
Xiao Yun even felt a greater pressure on him than that of He Fan.
There is even a dangerous breath emerging in the heart.
"This should be the contemporary genius of the Xishan Sect." Xiao Yun thought to himself.
This person is indeed a contemporary genius of the Xishan Sect, with a surname of Gu and a given name of Feiyang!
This person is not yet eighteen years old, but he has already reached the seventh level of Yuan Dan, which shows how amazing his talent is.
More importantly, he inherited the blood of the ancient family and possessed unparalleled combat power.
The young man next to Gu Feiyang was similar in appearance to him.
This person's name is Gu Feihong, and he is Gu Feiyang's cousin.
This Gu Feihong's talent is slightly low, but compared to other geniuses, he is much, much stronger.
Because he has also stepped into the sixth level of Yuan Dan to complete at this time, stepping into the seventh level of Yuan Dan seems to be just around the corner.
As for the people behind them, they are also strong from the Xishan sect, they all have the peak of the seventh level of Yuandan, but they just follow behind.
Boom!
Gu Tianlan walked steadily, step by step, he didn't say much, just walked forward.
But every step he took was shocking, and made people's hearts beat violently, as if they were about to burst open at any moment.
This kind of momentum seems to have reached a very mysterious realm, and it seems that it can be combined with heaven and earth.
Feeling this kind of fluctuation, Xiao Yun also felt the pressure for the first time.
This is definitely a strong enemy!
What's more, there are several strong people around him.
As Gu Tianlan approached, the atmosphere in this void became tense.
"Now that Xishangjiao's three masters from the eighth stage of Yuandan are gathered together, and Gu Tianlan is even the king of the same level, the Huangmeng is going to be a tragedy."
"A group of rabble dares to provoke the Xishan Sect, it's their courting death!" In this tense atmosphere, some people were also sneering.
In particular, everyone in the Soul Heaven Sect was extremely excited. After waiting for so long, they could finally see Xiao Yun fall!
Under the strange eyes, Gu Tianlan stopped abruptly.
The moment Gu Tianlan stopped walking, all the discussions nearby stopped, and there was silence.
Gu Tianlan is like a king, his every move pulls everyone's heartstrings.
Now that his steps stopped, everyone knew that this person was about to make a move.
Many people in the Huangmeng also tensed up, and seemed to know that a bloody battle was about to begin.
However, Xiao Yun still had a calm expression on his face, neither joy nor sorrow could be seen.
"You killed my disciple, don't you know that he is a member of the Xishan Sect?" Gu Tianlan faced the wind like a jade tree, his face was like a crown of jade, his eyes were slightly fixed and faintly stared at Xiao Yun in front of him, and the corners of his thin mouth slightly moved Said word by word.
His words are very light, but it gives people a strong oppression.
Invisibly, there was a powerful aura that overwhelmed Gu Tianlan.
That aura caused ripples in the void of the area where the Wild League was located.
"So what about the Xishan Sect? If you dare to offend my Desolate League, you will definitely die!" Xiao Yun's eyes were sharp, and the corner of his mouth opened as he said every word. Facing the oppression of Gu Tianlan, he was still neither arrogant nor humble, There is no trace of fear.
In Xiao Yun's eyes, there is only infinite fighting spirit.
"Undying?" Hearing this, Gu Tianlan smiled slightly, and then narrowed his eyes slightly, flashing a chill, and said, "Do you think, with your strength, you have the qualification to be immortal with us?" He He glanced lightly at Huangmeng.
"It's just a mob, all of them can be wiped out." Beside Gu Tianlan, He Fan said with a fierce look in his eyes.
"Hehe, not bad." Qin Jiufeng also smiled ferociously.
Now that Gu Tianlan has arrived, he doesn't have any scruples anymore, relying on these few strong men on his side is enough to crush Huangmeng.
"The mob? I'm afraid you, the Xishan Sect, can destroy it!" Just when the cultivators of the Xishan Sect were imposing and wanted to destroy the Huangmeng, a slightly frivolous voice was also in the sky resounded.
"Who?" When the voice resounded, several strong men of the Xishan Sect raised their brows, revealing their gloomy faces.
Not only He Fan and Qin Jiufeng, but even Gu Tianlan's brows had a bit of sharp light shining.
Speaking at this time is obviously provoking their Xishan Sect!
Not to mention people from the Xishan Sect, even Xiao Yun and the others were slightly taken aback.
Because the source of the sound was not in their direction.
After waiting for everyone to follow the prestige, the voice turned out to be from the northeast area.
There are forbidden places on all sides of Tianwu forbidden land, and different forces gather here from different directions.
Xiao Yun and others seem to have chosen the Southwest.
So this person should not be a cultivator among them.
"Who could it be?" With a bit of curiosity, the cultivators of the Huangmeng narrowed their eyes and looked forward.
call!
But it was seen that there was a ripple in that void, and the three young men appeared in the sight of everyone.
The leader was wearing a Yuehua robe, with his arms around his neck, and he was carrying a blood-stained iron sword. He walked step by step, with a slightly lazy expression, but occasionally there was a bit of sharp light in his eyes flashing.
That kind of light makes people feel palpitations just by looking at it.
This person seemed ordinary, but almost everyone who saw him knew that he was definitely a character.
And looking at his appearance, it was obvious that he was the one who spoke just now.
Behind this person, there are two young men, one is slender, tall and thin, carrying a scimitar, there is a somewhat flamboyant aura in the brows, at this time he is frowning, scanning the surroundings , with a rebellious look.
The other person was a little calm, holding a spear, and coldly glanced at the people of the Xishan Sect.
The appearance of these three people made many people a little bit astonished.
These people don't look like unrivaled heroes, but they give people a feeling of iron and blood.
It seems that under that lazy and arrogant expression, everyone hides a heart of iron and blood.
"The clothes of these people?" After seeing these three people, Wang Lei and the others frowned, and after being slightly suspicious, they looked at the senior brothers around them, vaguely, there was something hard to hide in their eyes The color of joy emerges.
"Looks like my disciple of Tianyuanzong!" Wan Xingshan narrowed his eyes slightly, his heart beating faster inexplicably.
The costumes of those three people were astonishingly the same as the disciples of Tianyuanzong.
Seeing these people, Xiao Yun narrowed his eyes slightly.
Three young people, very few people.
But they were very indifferent, walking towards the area where the disciples of the Huangmeng and the Xishan Sect were located, without paying attention to the cultivators of other forces. Entered the Yuandan eighth realm.
Even the remaining young man with a long spear had stepped into the peak of Yuandan Seventh Layer.
Such background is enough to make them proud, no wonder they can ignore others.
After seeing these three people, the cultivators of Xishan Sect frowned tightly.
Three people, two Yuandan Eighth Layers, one of them seems to have just stepped into the Eighth Layer, but the young man carrying a broken iron sword has already reached the peak of the Yuandan Eighth Layer. Obviously, this person did not just break through, he should have reached beyond this realm.
In the Xuanyuan battlefield, those who can step into this realm so early are extraordinary.
So when Gu Tianlan's eyes flickered, he couldn't help but take another look at the young man.
"That sword on his body?" Suddenly, Gu Tianlan's pupils shrank suddenly, and his gaze fell on the rusty ancient sword on the young man's body. There was a very subtle aura fluctuating on the ancient sword. Looming, that kind of fluctuation is dreadful.
"Who are you?" He Fan also showed a dignified face. He had just stepped into the eighth layer of Yuandan, and the realm was not stable enough. At this time, the young man with the iron sword gave him a dangerous feeling, so Although he was upset, his tone was less arrogant.
After hearing this person speak, cultivators from many nearby forces showed curious eyes, waiting for this person to speak.
Although most people can guess that they should have a relationship with the Huangmeng, they still look forward to knowing the answer from these three people, so at this moment, the audience was silent, and everyone focused their attention on on the young man with the iron sword on his back.
"Who am I?" The young man with the iron sword raised his brows, glanced at He Fan lightly, then stretched out the iron sword, pointed to Huangmeng in front of him, and said, "I am Tianyuanzong." My disciple, surnamed Xiao, is named Eleven Lang because he is the eleventh in his family."
"Who do you say I am?" Xiao Shishilang said calmly with his iron sword thrust into the ground with a slight arc on the corner of his mouth.
Xiao Shishilang's words were very lazy, but there was always such a sharp taste permeating between the brows.
After his words fell, He Fan felt that the other party seemed to have an oppressive aura coming towards him.
That kind of aura was actually comparable to the oppression that Gu Tianlan brought to him.
"Tianyuanzong disciple, Xiao Shishilang?" After hearing these words, He Fan frowned tightly.
Qin Jiufeng next to him also had a solemn expression on his face.
From this point of view, the other two are also disciples of Tianyuanzong.
It's just that the little-known Tianyuanzong, how can there be such a strong man?
This makes people feel a little baffling.
Only Gu Tianlan remained indifferent.
Not only him, but also Gu Feiyang. From the beginning, he didn't speak.
It seemed that these trivial matters were not taken seriously by him at all.
He is a king, when looking down at the world, even the appearance of Xiao Shishilang, he just glanced at it indifferently.
Maybe this person is very strong, but he is a few years older than him, and he has stayed in the Xuanyuan battlefield for a few more years.
Gu Feiyang is confident that he can reach this level in less than a year, and even become stronger.
So for these geniuses, he didn't have any awe.