Cultivation in the Family: Everyone is a villain

045. The Ninth Swordsman's Ancient Dust Wind

"Stop it!"

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"madness!"

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It is already the ugly time here, it is the time when the cock crows, the moon in the sky gradually becomes transparent, and the first glow slowly rises in the east.

After fighting for a whole night, even if the warrior's physical fitness is excellent, he is still a little sluggish at this moment. However, when everyone gathered in the fighting area heard these two voices, their bodies shook instantly, and they all suddenly turned their heads to the east and looked towards

The source of the sound.

At the end of the early glow, a handsome young man in white clothes with a long sword on his back came from the clouds.

He looked aloof and proud, with a pair of sharp sword-shaped eyebrows reaching into the sky. Even his white clothes could not hide his tall and straight figure. His slow and rhythmic steps made each step seem to step on everyone's heart.

Sword energy surrounded his body, and light flashed in his pupils.

Anyone who looked at him would have a stinging feeling in their eyes, and then subconsciously turn away, not daring to take the edge.

He was like a sword in the clouds, attracting everyone's attention as soon as he appeared, even Hou Yuxiao who was about to kill someone... was no exception.

The tone of the two sounds he just made were filled with extremely casual contempt, as if he could see through Hou Yuxiao's intention to continue attacking at a glance.

The word "stupid" was his evaluation of Hou Yuxiao's move.

As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't even make any move. He just turned his head and stared at Hou Yuxiao. His pupils were reflected on Hou Yuxiao's body. A wisp of sword energy condensed from the void and suddenly slashed towards him...

The pores all over Hou Yuxiao's body suddenly opened at this moment, and his expression was extremely frightened. It was not until this moment that he realized what the "stupid" the man just said meant!

My attempt to forcefully kill Tian Linong in front of him was simply a fantasy and a fantasy.

The sword energy condensed in the void, with an extremely simple artistic conception, came across the sky and brought out a sword light of nearly a hundred meters. Even in the slightly bright sky, it was still dazzling.

At this moment, everyone discovered that the so-called six masters just now were not that powerful compared to this young man.

Everyone was thinking this, but Hou Yuxiao, who was facing the sword energy, looked pale at this moment, and his heart had already sunk to the bottom.

The sword energy reflected into his pupils, and he could even smell a breath of death. It wasn't until a touch of fragrance replaced the breath of death and penetrated his nose that Hou Yuxiao suddenly relaxed.

The holy aunt, dressed in a light blue dress, holding a sword in her right hand and a scripture in her left hand, finally appeared.

She didn't do anything, she just stood in front of Hou Yuxiao. With a slight puff of her sleeves, she silently dispelled the terrifying sword energy that, in Hou Yuxiao's opinion, was enough to kill him.

Hou Yuxiao was panting heavily, with a look of joy on his face that he had survived the disaster. He looked at the holy aunt standing in front of him. Even though he had known that she would appear, he still felt a surge of heartfelt gratitude in his heart.

"I wonder who has the courage to initiate a war between the two states. It turns out to be the Ninth Sword Master Gu Chenfeng and the Sword Heart Saint Tong Master Gu. Yue'er is so polite!"

Yue'er...

This was the first time that Hou Yuxiao heard the name of the holy aunt. Recalling the first meeting, he felt a little moved in his heart and sighed that she was just like her name.

There is an elegance and calmness all over her body, and her face always has a calmness that seems to have understood the world. She always exudes a temperament that makes people want to get close, but is afraid of them. She is indeed like the moon in the sky.

Generally, it gives people a feeling of being away from each other.

Compared to Hou Yuxiao's wild thoughts, the Holy Aunt appeared to be much calmer. She bowed slightly and saluted, and revealed the identity of the visitor in one sentence, which instantly caused everyone in Zhaoyang City to explode, and discussions broke out all over the place.

"The Ninth Swordsman?"

"One of the nine great swordsmen of the Ten Thousand Swords Saint Sect, Sword Heart Saint Pupil Gu Chenfeng!"

"How old are you, walking in the air, reaching the realm of a master? Isn't this fake?"

"Stupid, the Nine Great Swordsmen carry the inheritance of the Ten Thousand Swords Saint Sect. They are the top geniuses in the world. How can we use common sense to judge them."

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The crowd's discussion brought Hou Yuxiao back from his thoughts, and he turned to look at Gu Chenfeng.

Looking at the opponent's young and somewhat arrogant face, the proud posture standing in the sky, and then thinking about the sword energy condensed from the void just now.

The three realms of Gang Qi are called Bao Dan. The so-called Bao Dan is not a Taoist elixir, but a Dan Gang that is solidified and cultivated endlessly. This is why Tian Linong has been fighting for so long and still does not lose his strength.

After the Dan Gang is completed, one must participate in the Gang Huayuan and condense the true Qi of martial arts. This state is also called the Five Qi Chaoyuan state by the world, or the state of the master.

A third-rate force only needs Gangqi realm warriors to be in charge, and a strong master realm to be in charge is a second-rate force!

"To reach the realm of Grandmaster at such a young age, you are worthy of being a descendant of the Holy Land..."

For a moment, Hou Yuxiao's pupils showed palpitations, shock, envy, and... a hint of hatred hidden deep in his heart, gradually growing!

Hou Yuxiao was not the only one who was like this, Hou Yucheng, Hou Yuling, Hou Yujie and even Hou Fei, Hou Ying and Hou Cun were still looking at Gu Chenfeng with deep hatred in their eyes.

Ordinarily, everyone in the Hou family should have never met Gu Chenfeng. There is only one reason why they reacted like this!

Putting aside the reactions of everyone in the Hou family, Gu Chenfeng, who was standing in the sky, didn't know what he was thinking when he saw the saint saluting him, but a solemn expression soon appeared on his face, and he bowed down to return the salute respectfully.

"Princess Youyue is so polite. Two years ago, Miss Sikong won the first prize in the martial arts competition held in the Holy Land of the Divine Capital of the Jin Dynasty. She was unparalleled in her magnificence. She was also conferred as the Lord of Youdu by the Emperor of Jin Dynasty. How dare you accept such a gift from the princess when you are a white person in ancient times!

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"There are no successors to the major holy places, so Yue'er got some false fame by luck, and it's not worth mentioning."

"The princess is so humble!"

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The two of them completely ignored the thousands of people around them and started talking just like that.

If there hadn't been too many casualties tonight, Zhaoyang City would still be filled with a faint smell of blood at this moment. Just listening to the conversation between these two people, an uninformed person might have thought that they were two old friends meeting to reminisce.

Hou Yuxiao had long concealed the hatred deep in his heart and listened to every detail of the conversation between the two, hoping to learn more information.

The Divine Capital of the Great Jin Dynasty, Hui Wu in the Holy Land, Lord of Youdu, Princess Youyue, canonized by the Jin Emperor...

Except for the fact that Hou Yuxiao knew something about the new emperor of the Jin Dynasty who ascended the throne two years ago and invited the holy places from all over the world to watch the ceremony, he had never even heard of anything else Gu Chenfeng said.

Obviously, in addition to being a saint of the Rakshasa Holy Cult, Sikong Yue also has the title of princess canonized by the Great Jin Dynasty. As for the title of Lord of Youdu, it should be a title related to the fiefdom.

The Holy Dynasty of the Jin Dynasty ruled over the three continents of You, Fen, and Henan. It was not only the undisputed number one force in the Demonic Way, but also the one with the largest territory among the top ten holy places in the world. Although the world did not officially rank the top ten holy places,

But the strength of Da Jin has already been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people!

This is why when Emperor Jin ascended the throne, all the holy places in the world came to watch the ceremony.

Being able to be canonized by the Great Jin Dynasty, Sikong Yue's status in the Six States of Demonic Dao is obviously much higher than Hou Yuxiao imagined.

"Why did Mr. Gu take the initiative to provoke a war between the two states? Could it be that he was ordered by the Ten Thousand Swords Holy Sect to compete with our Rakshasa Holy Sect?"

While everyone in the audience had different thoughts, the two protagonists seemed to have finished their greetings. Sikong Yue's voice with a questioning tone brought everyone back to their thoughts.

Hearing this somewhat serious question, Gu Chenfeng's face showed no emotion at all, but a slight smile appeared on his face.

"How to start provoking the initiative? Gu heard that some demon thieves from Zhaoyang came to our Xuzhou to cause trouble, and even captured the beloved daughter of Sect Leader Tian.

In order to find his beloved daughter, the head of the Tian clan had no choice but to raise his clan to attack Zhaoyang.

It was obviously Zhaoyang Demon Dao who provoked me first, and I, Xuzhou, acted passively. Why did the princess confuse right and wrong and say that it was Gu who initiated it?"

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finally come

Hou Yuxiao's eyes flashed deeply, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly.

From the moment he brought Tian Honglu back half a month ago, he knew that something like this would happen. Fortunately, he had prepared in advance. Since Gu Chenfeng appeared, it proved that the whole thing was almost over!

With a thought in her mind, Hou Yuxiao took a slight step forward and wanted to speak...

But as soon as he took this half-step, he discovered to his horror that his body could no longer move at all.

This feeling was like a terrifying sword energy locked on his body. Although Hou Yuxiao did not raise his head, he could be sure that the source of this terrifying sense of oppression was the ancient dust wind in mid-air.

To be precise, it's his sword-centered eyes...

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