Ouyang Zhi made a strong move, pointing out two points in succession, and two sword cultivators died, one of whom was a kendo master.

There was a dead silence in the audience, and all the scattered cultivators were shocked, and their bodies involuntarily stepped back to stay away from Ouyang Zhi.

Even the monks of the various sects were also moved, shocked by Ouyang Zhi's strength and the Yinshan faction's amazing powers, Heavenly Demon Finger.

Ouyang Zhi was only about thirty years old, and he looked very young, and he was able to kill a kendo master with one hand, which was too shocking, indicating that his cultivation had broken through the Xuan Realm, at least in the middle of the Xuan Realm.

In the martial arts world, young grandmasters are rare, and young Xuanjing real people in the magic world are also rare. Ouyang Zhi was able to have the cultivation of the middle stage of the Xuan Realm at a young age, which was enough to show that his cultivation talent was high and his roots and bones were good, that is, Li Ruochen, the chief disciple of Dragon Tiger Mountain, was probably a few points inferior to him.

"Xuanli is in charge, isn't your apprentice a little too much? It's two lives. Zixiao Sect Leader finally couldn't help but speak.

"Zixiao Sect Sect He said this, young people learn techniques, death and injury are inevitable. Xuan Li said, making it clear that he wanted to protect his disciples.

Zixiao Palm Sect shook his head and said no more. He didn't want to clash with the Yinshan faction for a few loose cultivators. Moreover, he also saw that it didn't make sense with Xuanli at all.

After Ouyang Zhiyi pointed out and killed the two sword cultivators, he returned to his elegant and easy-going appearance, the corners of his mouth seemed to be smiling, and he looked harmless to humans and animals.

However, in the eyes of the monks, he was clearly a smiling demon king, terrifying to the extreme.

There was already a loose cultivator who was hindered by his obscenity, and he retreated and was about to leave. However, there were still some loose cultivators who were unmoved and hostile to him.

"I'm waiting for the scattered cultivators to join forces, but I'm still afraid that he won't be able to?"

"Yes, I'm waiting for a casual repair, and I'm going to huddle together to keep warm. We just won't leave, I don't believe he dares to kill us all!"

"If you don't agree with each other, you really think you're a young demon king?"

"Hmph, compared to the Young Demon King, if he has half the ability of the Young Demon King, I won't say a word, just leave now, non-stop. ”

"The Young Demon King didn't kill people without saying a word. As far as I know, the young demon king killed all the people who provoked him first, they are all damned people, happy to take revenge, chivalrous and righteous, and should be a model for my generation. ”

......

A group of scattered cultivators huddled together to keep warm, and said angrily.

"What, you're not convinced?" Ouyang Zhi glanced at the few scattered cultivators who spoke, although the corners of his mouth still seemed to be smiling, but there was a trace of murderous intent.

Suddenly, a few scattered cultivators were in a hurry, and they didn't speak very neatly.

Loose cultivation is a scattered group, everyone doesn't know each other, and it's not easy to talk about huddles for warmth.

Moreover, there is a God Realm Ancestor in the Yinshan Sect, although he is silent and standing still, there is a deterrent power that invisibly emanates, which is very scary.

"What a young demon king, what a proud son of the sky, brave and unplanned, in my opinion, he is just a well-developed and simple-minded earth dog. He'd better not meet me, or he'll take him as a slave. Ouyang Zhi continued, although his tone was very flat, but he was arrogant to the extreme.

As soon as he said this, the audience exploded again, and there was an uproar.

Treating the young demon king as a local chicken and a dog, and taking him as a slave, he dares to say such big things in public, it is obvious that the old birthday star hanged himself, and he thinks that he will have a long life.

However, everyone knows that he is open-mouthed, and he is just bragging, and he is sure that the young demon king is dead, why not him. If the Young Demon King was still alive, he wouldn't dare to speak like this if he had ten guts.

But he said that this kind of person is very hateful, and can be called despicable and shameless.

However, after all, he had a God Realm master present, standing like a demon god, and although all the monks were angry in their hearts, they didn't dare to stand up and accuse him.

The casual cultivators are already scared to pee, and the doors of the main avenues are all old fritters, and they are hanging high and unconcerned about themselves.

"Who do you say is a dog? Who do you say you want to take as a slave?"

At this moment, suddenly a fierce female voice came, with a murderous aura in the voice, which made everyone feel a chill.

Brush Brush Brush!

Almost at the same time, all the people followed the prestige, and saw a beautiful girl in white and a burly middle-aged man approaching.

The girl in white looked cold, beautiful and peerless, like a fairy Lingchen in Guanghan, stunning the world. She was holding a long knife in her hand, and her beautiful eyes were locked on Ouyang Zhi's body.

That's what she said.

"It's the female disciple of the Young Demon King. ”

Many monks recognized this young man at once, the female disciple of the Young Demon King, Su Mengyao.

Just the day before yesterday, on the top of Yanshan, the girl emerged and made headlines, which really amazed the world, and was even given a name, Meng Yao Fairy.

The big man next to her was naturally Zhao Tianlong.

Zhao Tianlong also glared at Ouyang Zhi angrily.

"Who should I be, it turns out that I am a disciple of the Young Demon King. Ouyang Zhi said, ignoring Zhao Tianlong, his eyes lit up, and he looked directly at Meng Yao, not hiding the covetousness of beauty in his eyes.

"The Young Demon King actually has such a beautiful disciple, it's really a blessing. If you are still in full form, I may consider taking you as my companion. ”

Ouyang Zhi was really arrogant to the extreme, and he even wanted to accept Su Mengyao as a Taoist couple. Everyone still vaguely remembers that Li Ruochen, the chief disciple of Dragon Tiger Mountain, also said something similar, but was beaten into a dead dog by the Young Demon King.

Xuan Li twisted his beard in his hand, his eyes flashed, and he bowed slightly, as if he was very satisfied with letting Su Mengyao be a Taoist companion to his apprentice.

"Whoever insults my teacher, die!" Meng Yao screamed, and her watery eyes bloomed with two cold rays.

She can tolerate others humiliating her, but insulting her master is absolutely not.

Boom!

The purple lightning yin thunder knife came out of its sheath, and on the snowy blade, countless purple lightning thunder wires were entangled, like a thunder god war knife, which had not yet been chopped out, but it could already make people feel the chill and monstrous murderous aura to the bones.

"Senior sister, let me come. "Zhao Tianlong took the lead, and he had to take the lead.

But at this moment, in the crowd of monks, a middle-aged man with a thin figure and dark and shiny skin stepped forward, his body moved, blocking in front of Zhao Tianlong, holding a mad dragon battle knife, murderous, eyeing fiercely.

This person is the head of the Northwest Martial Family, Wu Jianghe. The Young Demon King has a grudge against him for killing his father, and he is here to confirm the death of the Young Demon King.

At this moment, he wants to make a move on the disciple of the Young Demon King and make the Young Demon King pay some price.

"I don't want to kill women, so I'd better kill you!" Wu Jianghe said murderously, glaring at Zhao Tianlong.

Without waiting for Zhao Tianlong to respond, he rushed towards Zhao Tianlong.

Boom!

The big knife in his hand slashed, vertical and horizontal, and the surging true yuan was infused, and he actually split out eighteen swords in one breath, like eighteen angry dragons, the sword light and sword shadows in the void, and the sound was piercing, almost turning into a storm of swords, filling the void, engulfing the earth, and roaring towards Zhao Tianlong swept away.

Click!

I saw that the Daogang storm passed by, destroying the withering and decaying, indestructible, and the hard mountain and stone ground was cut out of a large crack several feet deep, like a ditch ploughed out by an iron plow, and spread to Zhao Tianlong's feet.

"Good sword technique, martial arts mad dragon sword technique, it really deserves its reputation! The disciple of the Young Demon King is afraid that he will be more auspicious now. ”

"It is worthy of being the sword saint, the great master of the sword technique, this knife faintly has a bit of the artistic conception of the sword saint. ”

......

Many of the monks exclaimed, their eyes wide.

Over there, Su Mengyao didn't hesitate to make a move on Ouyang Zhi.

The Purple Lightning Yin Thunder Knife flashed with lightning, and between swings, I saw a thick Thunder Mang Knife Gang flying out, like a huge thunder dragon, and the void was instantly pierced, emitting a terrifying tearing sound.

Although there is only one Lei Mang Daogang, it is ten times stronger than the one that Wu Jianghe slashed out at the moment.

This sword is the best in the world, and Su Mengyao is a killer and wants to put Ouyang Zhi to death.

"Your master, the Young Demon King, is dead, and you are still standing up for him, it's really stubborn!" Ouyang Zhi sneered, and pointed out as he spoke.

"Heavenly Demon Finger!"

Sou!

A Heavenly Demon Finger that had been condensed to the extreme shot away, and in an instant, it crossed the Ten Feet Void, and clashed with the Thunder Mang Gang slashed by the Purple Lightning Yin Thunder Knife.

Boom!

Just hearing a dull sound, Ouyang Zhi's Heavenly Demon Finger instantly shattered, and the Thunder Mang Dao Gang didn't shake a single minute, tearing through the sky and exploding thunder rays.

"What?" Ouyang Zhi's eyes suddenly froze, as if he was a little incredulous.

Whoosh!

Then he pointed out several fingers in succession, and each finger had the power to shake the heavens and the earth, and the grandmaster did not dare to strike it, but it was like an egg touching a stone, all of them shattered, and it could not be effective.

And at this time, the domineering terrifying thunder gang knife had already slashed at his head, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a glimmer of sky, like a bolt of lightning, bright and dazzling, blazing to the extreme, containing endless destructive power.

"Look for death!"

Ouyang Zhi's pupils shrank suddenly, and he finally couldn't calm down.

In the flash of light, he reached into his arms, took out a piece of golden rune paper, and shook it suddenly, and the rune paper spontaneously combusted without fire.

"Golden armor!" he shouted.

As soon as the rune paper burned, a golden light reflected on his body, and a pair of translucent golden armor appeared, wrapping him from head to toe, and holding a golden halberd in his hand.

With the golden armor and the halberd in his hand, Ouyang Zhi was suddenly set off majestic, like a golden armor god general.

"The Golden Armor Talisman of the Yinshan Sect, a high-level talisman that has the dual effects of protection and combat. In terms of protection, it can carry a blow from the Peak Xuanjing Great True Man, and the combat power that erupts can also kill a Peak Xuanjing Great True Man. However, the time limit of the golden armor charm is very short, only half a minute. A monk said.

While he was talking, Ouyang Zhi held the golden halberd in his hand and stabbed it out with a slam of the halberd.