In the face of Li Jiuyu's attack, the president did not dare to underestimate it.

The president's sleeved robe rolled up, and suddenly a whirlpool appeared, directly meeting those sword qi, instantly eliminating the sword qi into invisibility.

"Huh?"

Seeing that the president defused his attack like this, Li Jiuyu's brows also frowned slightly.

"Broken Spirit!"

Li Jiuyu let out a low shout, and pointed like a sword, a grand spiral-shaped sword qi, just like the sky-breaking cone, bombarded the president.

Li Jiuyu's cultivation was much higher than that of Lin Mu, so the same move, pouring out of Li Jiuyu's hand, was naturally dozens of times more powerful.

However, Li Jiuyu was pulled by the sword technique, and the power naturally could not be fully exerted.

Looking at Li Jiuyu's attack, the chairman still didn't take a step back.

With a flip of his wrist, a quaint small tripod appeared in his hand.

"Photograph!"

The president pinched a trick, Xiao Ding hung upside down in the air, and an extremely strong suction force poured out from Xiao Ding, directly and firmly locked Li Jiuyu's attack.

"Whoosh!"

The suction power was powerful, and Li Jiuyu's attack was directly absorbed into Xiao Ding, without even a little wave.

Li Jiuyu saw that the chairman had defused his attack so easily, and his expression was much more solemn.

He only knew that this would be an unparalleled alchemy in the past, but he didn't expect his strength to be so strong.

He defused his attack so lightly, and it seems that his strength is not weaker than himself at all.

"It seems that I underestimated you, but I didn't expect you to hide it!" Li Jiuyu said coldly looking at the president.

The chairman was expressionless, but said lightly: "The big mistake has not been made yet, and it is still too late for you to leave now." You killed Lin Mu, not only burying a Dan Dao genius, but also burying the hope of Xijizhou. Such a responsibility, even if you are too Xuanshan, I'm afraid you can't afford it, right?"

Li Jiuyu said: "Don't buckle my hat with me here, you and him will die today!"

After speaking, Li Jiuyu's wrist flipped, and a simple flying sword appeared in his hand.

"Streamer!"

When the chairman saw the flying sword that Li Jiuyu took out, his face was also a little solemn.

The Streamer Sword is one of the treasures of the Taixuan Mountain's Zhen Sect, and it is a pinnacle nine-grade spiritual treasure, and its power is not weaker than that of a half-immortal weapon.

The chairman didn't expect that Li Jiuyu would bring out all the treasures of his town faction, and he was not afraid that once he lost, he would not be able to explain it when he went back.

Li Jiuyu looked at the president and said lightly: "It's too late for you to leave now, otherwise you won't be able to leave if you want to." ”

The chairman stared at Li Jiuyu with a solemn expression, and had no intention of retreating.

At this time, on the square, in addition to Jiao Feiyang vs. Cang and Li Jiuyu vs. the president, there were also several scuffles in several places.

These are all elder-level masters of Taixuan Mountain or the Mixed Yuan Sect, they all want to strangle the forest, but they are all blocked by the masters invited by the Craftsman Guild.

For the melee in the outside world, Lin Mu is naturally clear. However, such a good thing as auspicious clouds falling from the sky is not something that everyone can encounter.

Even if it was my first time cultivating, I had never encountered such a good thing.

The auspicious clouds not only contain extremely pure aura, but also contain fragments of the Great Dao that are separated from heaven and earth, which is definitely of great benefit to the higher level of the forest tree.

With Lin Mu's breathing, the auspicious clouds continued to shrink, and the aura and avenue fragments inside all entered Lin Mu's body, continuing to wash Lin Mu's body, so that Lin Mu's body could be further condensed.

Another half an hour passed, and just as Lin Mu was about to absorb the last auspicious cloud, a loud bang suddenly came.

Then a huge energy fluctuation swept through the audience, instantly shaking away the last auspicious cloud of the forest.

The auspicious clouds dispersed, and Lin Mu was also affected, and a mouthful of blood almost spurted out of his throat, but in the end he was forcibly pressed down by Lin Mu.

Just the last bit of forest trees is done, and he can break through the three layers of silence in one fell swoop, and now that he has been interrupted, Lin Mu is naturally in a very unhappy mood.

Lin Mu opened his eyes angrily to find the person who had ruined his good deeds, but when he saw that all the people around him had stopped fighting.

One by one, they all looked in one direction.

Lin Mu followed everyone's gaze, and his brows were slightly furrowed.

Because at this time, in the middle of the city of craftsmen, an old man suddenly appeared, and this old man Lin Mu still knew him.

It was the old man surnamed Yang who was almost intercepted and killed by the fake Gu Hongzhen that day, and dared to come to the rescue.

At that time, Lin Mu thought that this old man surnamed Yang was the foundation of a certain big sect in Western Jizhou?

But now it seems that it is very likely that this person surnamed Yang is not from Xijizhou at all.

Because the heads of the four major nine-star sects in the Western Ji Continent were all there, but no one stepped forward to say hello. And looking at their looks, they are also very jealous of this surname Yang, obviously the identity and origin of this surname Yang are very unusual.

"I've seen Senior Yang!" Cang Min said with a head bow.

The old man surnamed Yang didn't even nod his head, and said in a cold tone: "At the moment of the great enemy, you Xijizhou still have the mind to fight, which really disappoints me." ”

The surname Yang further proves Lin Mu's guess that this surname Yang is not from Xijizhou.

Listening to the lesson of the old man surnamed Yang, Cang Yang didn't even dare to let go of a fart, and he was respectful.

"What the hell is going on?" asked the old man surnamed Yang.

Without waiting for Cang Xuan to speak, the chairman preemptively said: "This incident was completely provoked by Taixuanshan and the Mixed Yuan faction. For the sake of their own personal grudges, they simply ignored the comfort of the Western Jizhou and the Xiuzhen Realm, and wanted to strangle the Dan Dao Wizards and cut off the foundation of my Western Jizhou to fight against the Demon Gate. ”

Hearing President Dao say this, Cang Min and Li Jiuyu's faces were not very good-looking.

When the old man surnamed Yang heard the president's words, he was also slightly moved, and said: "A Dan Dao genius has such a ability, and he can even become the foundation of the Demon Gate, this old man wants to see and understand."

If things are really as the president said, the old man will definitely repay the truth and personally protect this genius. ”

When the president heard the words of the old man surnamed Yang, he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart. If there is an old man surnamed Yang who protects the forest, then even if it is the Mixed Yuan Sect and Taixuan Mountain, it must be reined in.

But Lin Mu couldn't be happy.

This surnamed Yang obviously didn't have any good intentions towards himself, he could completely control the blow just now, but he didn't control it, but let the energy spread, and finally scattered his auspicious clouds.

Obviously, he had some intentions for himself, if he knew that he could refine the formation pattern pill, then this person surnamed Yang would be even more able to control himself.

When the chairman offered Lin Mu to refine the elixir, Lin Mu had already begun to think about how he would go around or even run away.

This surnamed Yang's skills are very profound, and he is not his opponent at all. In the face of himself, he can only escape, and he can only flee as far as possible.

The old man surnamed Yang took the pill offered by the president, and also picked up one and observed it carefully.

When he saw the formation lines in the elixir, his face couldn't help but change.

"Who refined this elixir!" said the old man surnamed Yang.