Chapter 1538: Hitting the Board

The old man from the Cangwu Sword Gate looked at Du Qingkuang in surprise, narrowed his eyes, and said calmly: "He is quite powerful, but if we want to enter the gate of the Monarch Pavilion, we may not have to go through many twists and turns? You only get one chance, and it won't work forever. You two can still choose to report it. I reiterate here, you only get one chance, and it won't work again!"

Although the old man's words seemed heroic and magnanimous, and even meant to be a warning, the murderous intention within them was still clearly visible and obvious!

However, in terms of his identity, cultivation, and strength, to Du Qingkuang and Lao Chongchong, it was not considered a threat. It could only be regarded as stating a fact!

But Du Qingkuang and his partner Lao Chongchong, both of whom have been in the arena for decades, would care about such a threat? The man was as chubby as a big insect, with every piece of flesh on his body. This was the origin of his nickname "Old Chongchong".

At this moment, when he heard the threatening words from the other party, he raised his neck with disdain and raised his nostrils: "All brothers in the monarch's cabinet should be released to the world as monarchs! It has long been a crime for uninvited guests like you to barge into the monarch's residence. No forgiveness! The crime deserves death!"

Everyone in the Cangwu Sword Sect was so angry that they were trembling all over.

Your name is Sovereign Pavilion, but it is just a title that looks noble but is vulgar. Do you really think that you are all monarchs?

Be the king of the world? ! It's simply arrogant and unreasonable!

Later, after more trouble, we were actually convicted!

Sin worthy of death?

It's you who deserve to die!

"Since you don't cherish the opportunity, then send them on their way!" A cold light flashed in the old man's eyes, and his murderous intent was no longer concealed.

The two elders of the Divine Origin Realm under Cangwu Sword Sect suddenly took action!

Du Qingkuang and Lao Chongchong are old in the world, and they can hide some of their own cultivation. Also, they are "guards". How can Cangwu Sword Sect focus on the two gatekeepers? That's why a fairy appears. The ridiculous thing about a junior in the Shenyuan realm rashly showing up to a cultivator in the Shenyuan realm.

But the kick just now has fully demonstrated Du Qingkuang's cultivation. Although the second-level cultivation of Shenyuan Realm is already good, it has not yet entered the eyes of Cangwu Sword Sect. Back then, Qiu Luo's cultivation had reached the level of god. The fourth-level Yuan realm had not been captured alive and wantonly tortured and humiliated for many years. After Cangwu Sword Sect faced up to the cultivation level of Du Qingkuang and the other two, they sent out their own masters who were enough to check and balance them, saying that there would never be a second chance for the two of them. A fluke is not an illusion!

But Du Qingkuang and Lao Chongchong were not afraid of the powerful enemy at their doorstep. They laughed loudly and were about to take action.

Both of them are men who have been in the martial arts for a long time. The casual cultivators in the martial arts are the best at seeking victory in adversity. Even though they know that their cultivation is inferior to that of their opponents, their fighting spirit is high. When facing a battle, cultivation is certainly the most important aspect, but if The gap in cultivation between the two sides is not huge, and the experience and fighting spirit of facing the enemy is also the key to determining the outcome!

Just when the two sides are at war with each other and the war is about to break out——

"stop!"

Following this loud shout, a thin figure suddenly appeared in the air. He stared at the opposite side with cold eyes and said calmly: "If you want to run wild in the realm of Princess Pavilion, have you asked me?"

Meet each other step by step!

On the other side, a huge shadow came over with a "whoosh".

The person who came was none other than Meng Youjiang.

It is true that Meng Youjiang is taller than ordinary people, but it is not described as huge. The reason why it is described as "huge" is because when Meng Youjiang came over, he suddenly had the ten-foot-long iron soul. Mu was carried on his shoulders and brought over.

Because he discovered: If you use this big stick to fight in a group, it will be a real killer weapon!

As long as you stick it down, it will be a piece of meat.

Mrs. Meng Youjiang had no time to stop Meng Youjiang's stupid behavior, so she hurriedly followed her. She didn't mind her husband killing people, but she did mind her husband hitting people with beams. Hitting people with beams would definitely pollute the beams: It's fun to go down with the stick, but... what about our roof beams?

Will this house be inhabitable in the future?

If it's not really stupid, what is it?

"Who are these people? With such a big battle, are they planning to make a big show?!" Meng Youjiang frowned and asked each other.

No wonder dreams have surprising and peculiar associations.

Really... Looking at the people in front of him, Meng Youjiang was really puzzled: Is this the strength? How dare you come to attack the Monarch Pavilion? Don't you know how to write the word "death" at all?

The other party was furious because of Du Qing's stimulation just now. They moved together, and their cultivation energy and aura shone all over the sky...

With Meng Youjiang's level of cultivation, he can naturally see it clearly and clearly at a glance.

Among these people, the old man with gray hair and beard has the highest cultivation level, but he is only at the peak level of the first level of the Saint Yuan Realm, close to the second level of the Saint Yuan Realm; the rest of the people have the highest cultivation level at the eighth level of the Divine Yuan Realm, and then in order Most of the visitors were at the sixth or seventh level of the Shen Yuan Realm. Most of the visitors were those at the third or fourth level, with a total of twenty or thirty people; but those below were all at the seventh, eighth or eighth level of the Immortal Yuan Realm...

There were even people from the second and third levels of the Immortal Realm who came with them.

This made Meng Youjiang feel a little confused.

Didn't these people really form a group to come here to perform a great show and congratulate the King's Pavilion on its opening? !

You must know that the Monarch Pavilion is limited to the cultivators who joined the Monarch Pavilion yesterday. There are more than 400 cultivators in the Divine Origin Realm!

Although there are no high-level cultivators of the eighth and ninth grades of the Divine Yuan Realm, there are many of the fifth and sixth grades. Even the lowest-level cultivators are at the first grade of the Divine Yuan Realm. As for my husband and I and Bu Xiangfeng, they have even reached the second grade of the Divine Yuan Realm...

Looking at the combat power of the entire Monarch Pavilion, except for the Pavilion Master, Young Master Ye, all of them are at the Divine Yuan Realm and above!

With such strength, it is no different from playing to crush the unknown sect on the opposite side; and against such a force, if the Monarch Pavilion did not cause trouble for them, the other party should pray to God and call it lucky. But now they come to them with great fanfare?

It's a bit ridiculous.

Or is it a death order? !

"The other party is from Cangwu Sword Sect." Bu Xiangfeng curled his lips and said, "That's probably why they came to our door... We have a brother here named Qiu Luo... The leader of Cangwu Sword Sect fell in love with Qiu Luo's wife..."

He briefly said, "... That's how the two sides became enemies. I drove them away when they came last time... I didn't expect them to come again today. I don't know whether to say it's unfortunate or unfortunate..."

"The behavior of these grandsons is simply damnable!"

When Meng Youjiang's wife heard that the starting point of the conflict between the two sides was bullying women, forcibly occupying other people's wives, and doing things so excessively, she was shocked. Such a ruthless thing, he couldn't help but be furious: "These bastards from the Cangwu clan deserve to die a thousand times!"

Meng Youjiang was still surprised and said: "They came to cause trouble, this is not the point, okay? What I really can't understand now is that even if they are looking for trouble... they should at least consider their own strength first... As for these people on the opposite side, some of them are not as good as our leader in cultivation, but they dare to cause trouble. Even if you collect chicken feathers to make a duster, you can't do it this way..."

As soon as this sentence came out, all the people on the side of the monarch pavilion who heard this sentence twitched their mouths.

Almost burst out laughing.

Not as good as our leader in cultivation, but dare to cause trouble...

This sentence is really a stroke of genius.

There is nothing strange in the facts. There has always been something that has never been seen, and there is really nothing that does not exist!

Indeed, the lowest cultivation in the entire monarch pavilion is Ye Xiao, the leader!

Meng Youjiang, the honest boy, said this, which made Ye Xiao, who had just walked over and was about to step forward, choke for a moment. He felt that tens of thousands of alpacas carrying grass mud horses were galloping through his heart. It was so ups and downs, surging, and he couldn't help himself...

Damn, how can you say that? Although it's all true, you can't say the truth randomly, okay...

Of course, not everyone was shocked by Meng Youjiang's strength. For example, the white-haired old man opposite, who was the strongest person in Cangwu Sword Gate, was looking at Meng Youjiang with surprise and doubt. He probably felt that he looked familiar, so he frowned and said, "May I ask if you are... the person in charge of this Monarch Pavilion?"

Meng Youjiang said indifferently, "No, I'm just a subordinate of the Monarch Pavilion."

This was not to fool people. Although Meng Youjiang was the head of the War Hall, he still had a temporary prefix, which was not convenient to say. But it was not bad to say that he was a subordinate. After all, in the Monarch Pavilion, besides Ye Xiao, who else was not a subordinate of the Monarch Pavilion!

Then he turned around with a smile on his face: "Then, our leader is here."

The old man looked up and saw a young man, wearing a light fur coat and a loose belt, walking over with a handsome face and a tall figure.

He looked like a handsome young man in a turbid world.

However, this young man with extraordinary temperament had a gloomy face at this moment, obviously because he was unhappy about something.

The old man snorted, and made a self-righteous judgment in his heart that it would not be very pleasant to face those who came to find trouble, which was human nature...

Little did he know that Ye Xiao's unhappiness was definitely not because of them, but because of what Meng Youjiang said just now: Not as good as our leader's cultivation...

Ye Xiao had a deep resentment for this sentence!

Ye Xiao wanted to yell at this moment: Just last night, I broke through the first level again, and now I am the fourth level of the Immortal Yuan Realm!

But then I thought that the fourth level was still just a small shrimp in the eyes of these guys...Finally, I held back and didn't say it.

Even if you are embarrassed, you should have a limit. With such a shameful result, you should just enjoy yourself and enjoy yourself!

"Cangwu Sword Sect?" Ye Xiao frowned: "What's the matter?"

The old man said indifferently: "May I ask the leader's surname?"

"My surname is Ye. What's the matter with you coming to my door in such a grand manner?" Ye Xiao said.

The old man looked at Ye Xiao carefully and was relieved immediately.

I thought the leader of the Lord Pavilion was some peerless master, a great and ruthless character...but I never expected that he was just a guy of the third or fourth level of the Immortal Yuan Realm...

Even a small character with such cultivation can be the leader here. Even if there are a few subordinates with higher cultivation, how much waves can they make?

"I am Zhao Yifei, the Grand Elder of Cangwu Sword Sect." The Grand Elder said slowly, "I believe Ye Kui Shou still remembers the matter that someone from my sect came to inquire about. This time, I am shamelessly coming forward for a very simple purpose, just to seek justice for my disciples."

"Justice? What a justice!" Ye Xiao snorted and said, "I don't know how you want to get it back, Grand Elder? Or, how do you want me to give you justice?"

Zhao Yifei said: "The justice we want is very simple. The first is to hand over Qiu Luo. This person is the source of all troubles and must be eradicated; secondly, the person who did it last time has to cut off his arm and receive a small punishment but a big warning. The third is that the Sovereign Pavilion withdraws from this place and hands it over to our sect as compensation. As long as the Sovereign Pavilion does these three things, we can spare you the chance and give you a chance to establish another sect! "

Ye Xiao smiled faintly: "What a generous and generous proposal. You are so upright and upright. Your Excellency is able to turn black and white upside down and take things for granted. It really gave me a better understanding of your family's despicableness." , in the final analysis, Cangwu Sword Sect is just here to grab territory under the guise of justice, right?"

No matter how cunning and cunning Zhao Yifei was, his face could not help but heat up when someone exposed his thoughts in front of him, but he still said calmly, "Whatever you think, in the world of mortals, a big fist means a big reason. Justice always puts strength first!"

Ye Xiao chuckled: "That's true. A certain elder of the former Cangwu Sword Sect suffered a defeat here. After going back, he was undecided. He wanted to take revenge, but he didn't have the courage... right? So he went to report to the sect and stated how powerful he was. That’s why we sent experts to demand justice, right?”

"It's only when people from your noble sect arrived in Fanhua City that they discovered that the current Fanhua City has become a real chaos. Your little arms and legs can't afford to offend anyone. Even if you want to seize the territory, you are still not strong enough. Just Is it right to be able to hide in the dozen or so large courtyards in the north of the city? "

"But those of you who didn't give up, heard about the establishment of the Monarch Pavilion through certain channels, and were unexpectedly moved, right?"

"It's just that you didn't act rashly at the beginning and continued to inquire about the reality of this pavilion, right? If you had inquired clearly earlier, you would have come a few days ago, right?"

"The reason why you came here today must be that you came into contact with the Brotherhood, right?" Ye Xiao said sarcastically: "I got the exact news that the so-called master of the Sovereign Pavilion is just a rich man with little cultivation. ? A small organization with only three or four people? Even the land was purchased purely with money, right? "

"The reason why you can survive in the current chaotic city is just because of the protection of the Brotherhood, right?"

"And the Brotherhood should also tell you that they will not take the initiative to protect the Monarch Pavilion, right?"

"So you're suddenly excited, aren't you?"

"So after you go back, you immediately gather people and use the excuse of seeking justice to avoid the protection of the Brotherhood and seize the territory in an honest way. Is this your plan?"

"You think it's a natural reason to have grudges first, then take revenge later, and to decide victory or defeat based on war, don't you?"

"Anyway, there are some powerful forces in Chaos City that you can't afford to offend, but a big piece of fat like Monarch Pavilion is coming to your mouth like it fell from the sky. You are very excited, aren't you?"

"So after getting the news, you immediately gathered all the people and came here with the intention of fully occupying the Monarch's Pavilion and occupying the magpie's nest?! It is precisely based on this mentality that you didn't even make any further inquiries and just decided to do it. It’s coming in a hurry, isn’t it?”

"Are you still thinking: God is really helping me? You were worried about not having the territory to develop your power, but you didn't expect that such a big pie fell from the sky, and it hit your Cangwu Jianmen on the head. wrong?"

"I believe that there are other forces that also covet the Monarch Pavilion to a certain extent, but because we are still within the time limit of the Brotherhood's care, without a suitable reason to take action, it will inevitably anger the Brotherhood. However, Cangwu Sword Sect is here Due to fate, something bad happened to us. With this premise, the Brotherhood has nothing to do with it, right? "

Every word, Ye Xiao's voice was filled with undisguised sarcasm.

Opposite me, the great elder of Cangwu Sword Sect, Zhao Yifei, had his face red and white for a while, then he smiled and said in a sinister voice: "Boy, you are right, that's it! This sect is interested in the feng shui of the Monarch Pavilion. Take it for yourself!”

"Those who know how to behave, get out of here quickly! If you don't know how to praise..."

A sharp cold light shot out of his eyes: "You will not eat the toast, but the fine wine will be unpleasant to drink."

Ye Xiao smiled faintly, raised his head and said: "Bu Xianfeng, you were the person involved that day, and now someone wants you to break off an arm and give it to them! I think this request is not too much... After all, you killed several people that day. Many people were vomiting blood..."

Bu Xianfeng smiled, walked down from the air step by step, and said calmly: "It's really easy to get Bu Xianfeng's arm. As long as you have the ability, the sword is still sharp, don't say this Even if you have to step on someone's head, it's both hands you're offering!"

He grinned: "As long as you can chop it off, do whatever you like. If you want to make a urinal, then make a urinal. If you want to drink wine and tea, that's up to you."

Opposite him, Zhao Yifei, the great elder of Cangwu Sword Sect, suddenly turned pale, almost bloodless.

His eyes were fixed on Bu Xiangfeng's face, and an unprecedented shock and panic suddenly hit his heart.

Meet each other step by step!

"Bu Xianfeng...you...are you the parting sword?" Zhao Yifei asked hoarsely.

At this moment, I felt infinite regret.

I had just heard that there was a powerful high-level cultivator in the opponent's lineup, who had almost reached the Saint level...

Although he had hesitated before, Zhao Yifei felt that he was about to reach the second level of Saint Yuan, so he didn't pay much attention to this cultivator who was almost at the Saint level. Who would have thought that after arriving, I would actually encounter this evil star!

The shadow of a famous tree.

Bu Xianfeng is ranked in the top three of the casual cultivator rankings. He is not just someone who is blown away, he is a real name.

That's really a vicious reputation!

Although Huang Yifei felt that his strength was not weak, compared with the world-famous Bu Xiangfeng, he knew that he was definitely no match without fighting.

But I just said it just now: The person who took action last time should hand over an arm and be punished with a small punishment but a big warning!

And Bu Xianfeng is obviously the person who made the move last time!

This is really a dilemma.

How could Bu Xianfeng's arm be so easy to cut off?

A small punishment but a big warning?

I don’t know who was punished with a small punishment but a big warning!

Bu Xiangfeng snorted and said calmly, "It doesn't matter if it's the Farewell Sword or not, it's the person you want to chop off an arm. I already recognized him on the spot, why don't you, the one who wants to accuse me, not do it?"

Zhao Yifei's old face was full of embarrassment. After a while, he finally smiled and said: "Brother Bu, this matter... this is a misunderstanding... a misunderstanding."

Bu Xiangfeng didn't even look at Zhao Yifei. He raised his head to the sky and said stably: "Brother Bu? Brother Bu... is that what you, an old boy, call me too? Misunderstanding? Why didn't you, an old bastard, run to Guizhen?" Why didn't you go to the Brotherhood to complain about the misunderstanding? Is it really a misunderstanding? "

Zhao Yifei saw sweat on his forehead and smiled bitterly: "Brother Bu, this..."

I just heard a voice full of dissatisfaction in the distance saying: "Bu Xianfeng, do you think it's interesting that you always talk about what's there and what's not? Isn't it exciting?! I'm telling you, kid, don't take our jobs. Son."

Everyone looked at the sound and saw that it was the burly man holding a huge stick at least ten feet long and one foot thick in his hand. He put the stick upright on the ground with a "dong" sound and glanced at the sky in front of him with eager eyes. The people of Wujianmen were like a big tiger meeting a group of little sheep.

The eyes are ferocious and the mouth is watering!

The intention of choosing and eating the fat is obvious and there is no concealment!

"This... this is..." Zhao Yifei had just taken a quick look and felt that this person looked familiar. He was busy making a challenge and did not go into details. At this moment, he took a closer look and after careful identification, he almost fainted.