Above the heads of the people of the Heavenly Sword Sect, there was a group of more than a dozen young men and women, carrying long swords, sitting on a large bamboo, and falling slowly. These people are young, and most of them are congenital masters.

The young man who shouted was standing in front of the bamboo, looking at his group with a proud face.

For this kind of young man with eyes above the top, everyone has no good impression in their hearts. But I have to say that stepping on a flying bamboo obviously tells everyone that they are young men with backgrounds, but everyone has to suppress their dissatisfaction, so as not to offend the powerful forces when they first arrive.

The Optimus Sword Sect is not afraid of trouble, but there is no need to cause trouble for no reason, especially this kind of stupid second ancestor who has nothing to do, for the development of the entire gang, he can only hold the principle that more is better than less.

Seinfeld was also glad that his gang of mallets did not break their mouths and scold, otherwise they would have offended the big forces for no reason, and it would not be of much benefit to the next development.

Of course, for this young man's disrespect, Seinfeld wants to keep him in his heart, and when his strength is reached, he will calculate today's account with interest.

If there is revenge, it is not a gentleman, and a gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late. Seinfeld considers himself a gentleman among gentlemen, so it is not too late to take revenge even after a hundred years and a thousand years.

At that moment, Song Fei came out of the crowd and said to the young man in the air: "I have seen Daoyou, I am a registered disciple of Elder Meng Qing of the Cangye Sect, and I led my subordinates today to start a sect here. ”

"Meng Qing's disciple?" After the young man heard this, his expression suddenly froze, and he said later: "This place has been applied for by my Huoshan Sect as the second station, you wait to retreat quickly, for the sake of Elder Meng Qing's face, I will not punish you." Give you half an hour, if you don't retreat, don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword. ”

Seinfeld glanced at the few people behind him who were about to move, and said to the young man with a smile: "Fellow Daoist, since you also said that your sect is applying, it means that you have not officially applied for it, then this place is not the residence of your faction, or the residence of the Cangye Sect, I think we need to wait a little longer, if the Cangye Sect assigns this place to your faction, let alone half an hour, a stick of incense, I will be able to disappear." ”

"Hehe, Senior Brother Zhang, it seems that someone doesn't buy your face. Behind the young man, a charming woman dressed in yellow laughed loudly.

The woman in yellow's voice fell, and the people behind her covered their mouths, wanting to laugh as if they didn't dare to laugh.

"You. The young man was obviously not good at verbal confrontation, and Seinfeld's words made him feel embarrassed in front of everyone, and his face turned red with anger. immediately said angrily: "Get out, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword." ”

Seinfeld was also speechless for a while, this kind of stunned green, it doesn't make sense to reason with him, is it possible that people in the cultivation realm are so two?

If it was somewhere else, maybe Seinfeld would have endured it and left, but this place involves competition for territory, if he leaves like this, even if the Cangye Sect assigns this place to the Optimus Sword Sect in the future, the rumors that the Optimus Sword Sect is timid and afraid will soon spread out, and I am afraid that more people will come over to extort money, and then the days after that will really be impossible to live.

Secretly holding back his dissatisfaction, Seinfeld said slightly: "I'm sorry, we won't leave until we confirm who is assigned to here, if you want to play, please continue, don't let this little episode affect the Yaxing of all Taoist friends." The last sentence was obviously addressed to the young man's legacy.

"Boy, are you looking for death?" the young man said angrily, pulling out the long sword behind his back with a "poof" and pointing at Seinfeld, "Boy, you forced me." ”

For his childish lines, Seinfeld really didn't know how to answer without appearing naïve.

Seinfeld smiled and said, "Brother Dao, I don't think it's better to fight, we are all waiting for our respective seniors to come and wait for them to call the shots." Even if you win against me, will you be able to represent the Cangye Sect to assign this mountain to you?"

"Draw your sword, because I see that you are unhappy, and I want to teach you a lesson. The young man in blue sneered.

"Okay, in that case, second uncle, you go. Seinfeld smiled at Qin Shihu.

"Yes. Qin Shihu slowly pulled out the black iron long sword from behind his back, looked at the blue-clothed young man with a cold face, and said lightly: "Under Qin Shihu, please advise." ”

"What do you mean, call a subordinate to fight. The face of the man in blue changed.

"Because you look so good, I can't beat you. Seinfeld said as a matter of course, "My second uncle is eighty years old, you have to let him do it, but don't worry, do you see my back, if you don't enjoy it later, we still have someone to play with you." ”

"You. Looking at the many innate masters behind Seinfeld, the face of the young man in blue quickly turned green, even if he was arrogant enough to single-handedly pick up a few more, he didn't have the confidence to challenge more than thirty innate masters in a row at once.

"You!" said the man in blue angrily, "you are not afraid that I will kill your subordinates." ”

"What, you're going to kill someone?" Seinfeld's originally smiling face suddenly became very ugly, and he said angrily, "You mean, you want to kill the disciples of the Cangye Sect here? Brother Dao, do you dare to say it again? I'm going to ask the law enforcement hall personnel of the Cangye Sect to come and administer justice." ”

"Brothers, they're going to kill us. Be prepared to defend with all your might. Seinfeld suddenly shouted behind him, the mallets of the Heavenly Sword Sect have long had an incomparable tacit understanding of Seinfeld's behavior, and as soon as they heard Seinfeld's words at this moment, they immediately pulled out their long swords, and a wave of fighting intent rose into the sky.

The strong fighting intent made the faces of everyone on the blue-clothed man's side change. Without the support of their predecessors, they are not sure to fight with so many people.

What's more, how many bloodthirsty cold killing intents, where are these people who only know cultivation all day long and haven't experienced many battles can contend with.

The young man in blue bore the brunt of the attack, and was rushed by this killing intent, a feeling like being targeted by a beast of the wilderness, and a chill couldn't help but rise from the bottom of his heart.

The young man in blue almost broke out in a cold sweat.

The face of the man in blue changed again, and he was silent for a while, and then suddenly snorted coldly: "Hmph, cowards who are greedy for life and afraid of death, killing you are all polluting my sword." After saying this, he turned his face away, and at the same time said to the young men and women who came with him: "Let's go to a distance, this group of ordinary people is here, and they have polluted our spiritual eyes. ”

But he never mentioned the matter of driving away Seinfeld and the others.

Seinfeld watched the group go away, and his originally smiling face quickly sank.

"Helper, alas. Qin Shihu sighed.

Seinfeld also sighed: "No way. Let's pay more attention in the future, this kid is narrow-minded, maybe when he will give us a yin slap. ”

"It's just a pawn, I'm worried about the master behind him. Qin Shihu said.

Seinfeld nodded and said lightly: "I understand, but there is no way, let's hurry up and improve our strength, fundamentally speaking, our strength is still not good, so we have to act according to people's faces." ”

"yes, at the moment, we can only take one step at a time. Qin Shihu said.

With the episode just now, Seinfeld's heart was also much heavier, and he looked at the surrounding scenery with great concern, thinking about how to create a sect on this small hill.

About half an hour later, the young man in blue returned, and this time he was accompanied by only one person, a middle-aged man who was flying with a sword.

"The villain's revenge is really not overnight. Seinfeld sighed.

"From today onwards, this place is the territory of my Huoshan faction, you wait to leave as soon as possible. The middle-aged man stepped on the long sword, looking down at everyone condescendingly, and this shout, as if it was a general's order, with an unquestionable tone.

"Meet the seniors. "Seinfeld went up to theorize.

"Little bastard, get out. Answering Seinfeld's words was simple and rude.

"Old dog, Hugh is rude to my master. Zhang Xiong immediately scolded.

Patience is not the style of the Heavenly Sword Sect. For the young man in blue who thought highly of himself just now, everyone had already held back the fire in their stomachs, but they didn't expect that at this moment, this middle-aged man was even more self-righteous, insulting Seinfeld, and the meaning between his words was that even Yue Qingtian scolded him together.

"Pow, puff, puff. Behind Seinfeld, there was a series of sounds of long swords unsheathed.

Seinfeld turned around in an instant and looked at everyone with a serious face.

Zhang Xiong and the others met Seinfeld's gaze and said with a flushed face: "Helper, we can die, but you can't be humiliated." ”

"Yes, helper, it's a big deal, what are you afraid of. Lei Zhu said.

Seinfeld looked at everyone deeply, and his originally serious face suddenly laughed.

"Hahahaha. In an instant, Seinfeld's laughter spread throughout the mountain, with his back to the immortal cultivator in the air, his long sword stabbed into the sky, and he laughed loudly, "The Heavenly Sword Sect, don't be humiliated." ”

"War. Everyone shouted, and the battle spirit that soared to the sky went straight to the sky.

Seinfeld slowly turned his head, facing the immortal cultivator in the air, and said with a faint smile: "Insulting my Heavenly Sword Sect will have to pay the price." Even if it's to the last man. ”

Then, Seinfeld said coldly, "The Heavenly Sword Sect listens to orders. Innate master, follow me, the rest of the people, if we die in battle, you flee everywhere, and the rest of the people cultivate with peace of mind, as long as they don't die, with the Huoshan faction, it is an undying hatred, and if they succeed in cultivation in the future, even if it is a poultry from the Huoshan faction, they will slaughter the ground for me. ”

"Yes, helper. "The Heavenly Sword Sect, including the children, has a loud voice that resounds through the sky.

"Crazy people, this is a bunch of crazy people. Next to the middle-aged man, the blue-clothed young man muttered, suddenly felt a burst of fear, and hurriedly said to the middle-aged man next to him, "Uncle Shi, you can't let these crazy people live and kill them all." ”

"Since you are looking for death, then I will send you on your way. The middle-aged man looked at Song Fei and the others coldly, and he also faintly felt a trace of uneasiness in his heart, since he heard from Lan Yulong's words that a group of monks from the physical realm came to snatch the mountain with them, he hurried here, originally thought that there was the deterrence of cultivation in the foundation building period, and these people still did not obediently obey, but he did not expect that this was a group of madmen who did not want to die.

However, middle-aged people have confidence in their own cultivation and kill people openly, which is taboo, but if you abolish them all, hum.

The middle-aged man pinched a magic trick, and a transparent palm took shape on the top of the heads of Seinfeld and the others, and a palm slapped down on Seinfeld and the others, and the pressure of death was instantly transmitted to everyone's hearts.