Fantasy: The Strongest Sect in the Universe

A master has his own pride, how can he allow others to provoke him at will? If it were any other master, this elder of Qingyun Sect would have been dead long ago.

"I will give you two choices. One is to fight them and I will take them away; the other is to take them away directly." Old man Wu said the domineering words in a calm tone.

No matter what, he wanted to bring the two of them back to the sect alive.

"Do you really think you can fight two people alone?" The boy from Nanshan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said at this time.

Old Man Wu glanced at Nanshan Boy, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and said: "Nanshan Boy, after so many years, you still haven't made any progress. The technique you practiced can improve quickly in the early stage, but it is ten times more difficult than ordinary people to improve in the later stage. I believe you have also experienced it. If I were you, I would have given up and practiced other techniques."

"You——"

Being repeatedly belittled by Old Man Wu, Nanshan Boy was full of anger. His eyes turned cold and he was about to take action, but he remembered the horror of Old Man Wu and endured it.

Nanshan Boy looked at Xiao Yun. He came to help, but he never thought that he would provoke the old man Wu Hai.

At this time, he had already wanted to retreat.

He was staying at home well, and after being fooled by Feng Qingyun for a few words, he came out to meet Qingfeng Sect, but he didn't know that he would provoke a strong man like Wu Hai.

What's more, there is Qingfeng Sect behind Wu Hai.

Who knows what level of strong people there are in the Qingfeng Sect. If you are not careful, you may be buried here.

At this moment, he wanted to slap himself. Why is he so cheap?

If Feng Qingyun is not dead yet, he will definitely slap Feng Qingyun and let him experience the feeling of death again.

Xiao Yun received the gaze of Nanshan Boy. He knew what Nanshan Boy meant. If he let Old Man Wu take the people away, how would other people look at him?

How would they look at Qingyun Sect?

Even if Old Man Wu wanted to take the people away, he would have to fight.

Xiao Yun took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "It's not impossible for you to take the people away, but the premise is that you have a fight with us. If you win, you take them away and we withdraw; if we win, they will be handed over to us."

"Nanshan Boy, at this point, we can only try to see how strong he is, and then think of a countermeasure." Xiao Yun sent a voice message to Nanshan Boy.

Although Nanshan Tongzi was afraid of Wu Hai's strength, he also wanted to know how far Wu Hai had gone, so he nodded in agreement, "Okay! I agree."

He then said: "However, I declare in advance that this is a grudge between your Qingyun Sect and Qingfeng Sect. I just happened to be here and have no other intentions."

Xiao Yun rolled his eyes. This Nanshan Tongzi was so shameless. Why had he never seen it before?

Where did the Nanshan Tongzi who was getting braver and braver in the past go?

If Nanshan Tongzi knew Xiao Yun's thoughts, he would definitely sneer.

He was indeed brave and fearless back then, but that was when he was young after all. Now he no longer has the ambitions he had when he was young.

Especially after seeing Feng Qingyun's tragic death, Nanshan Tongzi said that it would be nice to be alive, wouldn't it?

"Okay! I agree." Old Man Wu pondered for a while and nodded in agreement.

Three people were facing each other in the field, and the battle was about to break out.

Everyone held their breath and widened their eyes. The battle between three high-level masters is not something you can see at any time.

Watching the battle between masters is a rare sight for warriors in a century, and may bring unexpected gains.

Nanshan Boy did not attack, but secretly observed Old Man Wu, trying to find out his flaws.

"Then I will show my ugliness."

Xiao Yun said lightly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Yun raised his right hand and punched out, with a punch that was as powerful as thunder and thunder, making an astonishing sound.

Xiao Yun's punch was just a tentative attack, and he did not use all his strength, but even so, his punch was powerful, and ordinary masters did not dare to take it easily.

Facing Xiao Yun's punch, Old Man Wu also met it with a palm.

Boom!

The two attacks collided fiercely, making a loud bang, and the whole space trembled constantly, as if it would collapse at any time.

"The Grandmaster is so terrifying. With just one strike, it feels like the space can be shattered."

"Alas, what is the origin of this Qingfeng Sect? There are so many Grandmasters, each stronger than the other. Damn, we feel like cannon fodder."

"Brother, be more confident. We are cannon fodder."

"If you don't become a Grandmaster, you will always be an ant."

"I wonder if the ancestor can deal with this mysterious strong man..."

...

Everyone was talking about it. Since they knew that the people sent by Qingfeng Sect were all Grandmasters, they couldn't intervene and could only stand and watch the show.

The elder of Qingyun Sect who didn't want to watch the show was still lying down at this time.

They thought that the Xiantian Realm was already a strong person in Qingzhou, but they didn't know that the Xiantian Realm was just an ant in front of the Grandmaster.

What are the ten great masters of Daqin? Look at how many Grandmasters have appeared here. I also heard that there seem to be a few Grandmasters hidden in the coalition camp.

If it weren't for today's battle, no one would know that there would be so many Grandmasters in Qingzhou.

"Take another punch from me."

Xiao Yun urged the spiritual power in his body and punched again.

Boom!

Another explosion sounded, and the two fists collided fiercely!

This time the collision was even more violent, and the surrounding space seemed to be torn apart.

"As expected of the God of Death back then, you Xiao Yun still have some skills to come back alive after breaking into the Wei Dynasty." Old Man Wu said with a smile of appreciation.

"I didn't have your courage back then, otherwise I wouldn't..."

At this point, Old Man Wu suddenly stopped and didn't say anything more.

Xiao Yun launched two tentative attacks, both of which were easily taken by Old Man Wu.

"Brother Wu, I lost to you back then, and it has been my regret for so many years. Today, you and I are sparring, do you dare to take my "Qingyun Sword Art"?" Xiao Yun said with a loud laugh.

"Why not! I can't wait any longer." Old Man Wu laughed loudly.

"Good!"

Xiao Yun said good, urged the spiritual power in his body, and performed the "Qingyun Sword Art", and nine swords appeared in front of him in a row.

Xiao Yun condensed nine swords back then, and earned the reputation of Xiao Jiujian, and today he once again performed nine swords at once.

Seeing this, Old Man Wu did not hesitate, and directly activated his spiritual power to display his unique skills.

In an instant, Old Man Wu's aura became strong, which made people full of awe.

This is the momentum of a master, even if he stands there, he gives people a sense of awe-inspiring oppression.

Xiao Yun knew that to deal with a master like Old Man Wu, he either did not make a move or used his unique skills as soon as he made a move.

"Brother Wu, my nine swords are not so easy to take."

Xiao Yun smiled softly, controlled the nine flying swords to turn into streams of light, and flew towards Old Man Wu.

Before the nine flying swords came to him, the pressure generated had already pressed towards Old Man Wu.

Old Man Wu smiled slightly, his body shook, and the pressure disappeared completely, and then he slapped out with a palm, turning into a huge palm shadow.

"I don't know if my Qianyuan Palm can break your "Qingyun Sword Art"."

Old Man Wu let out a long roar and said.