Push Across the Sky and Space

　　 "Good thief, how dare you kill in front of the old man!"

　　 Seeing that his lover almost died in front of him, the old man in the green robe was furious, and his eyes were cold.

　　 In the next moment, the broad blue robe was hunting and moving, a ray of sword light seemed to come from outside the sky, like a fairy swinging a sword, trying to kill the demons in the world.

　　 ""Flying Immortal Sword Technique"! This old man is the head of Diancang, Lu Changfeng!"

　　 Just when the old man took out his sword, someone in the crowd exclaimed, explaining the origin of the sword and the old man.

　　 "What, point Cang faction Lu Changfeng? This is a great master of the fifth stage!"

　　 a thin man exclaimed.

　　 "If you provoke Lu Changfeng, this boy is probably over!"

　　As soon as the thin man's voice fell off, some people in the crowd sighed, but some were gloating, and some were indifferent...

　　 "What, the fifth state!"

　　 Xiaojiu's face turned pale when he heard these words. Although she doesn't know martial arts, she also understands that the fifth realm is definitely a rare master in the world. Although the young master is powerful, will she be the opponent of those characters?

　　 "Diancang sent Lu Changfeng?"

　　 Xu Yi heard the words of the people, and his heart moved, and he recalled the information about the Diancang faction in his mind, and finally knew why Lu Changfeng had just spoken to satirize the Qingfeng sword Liu Qingfeng.

　　Diancang School, this is one of the top schools in the world, located in Dayan Mountain, Youzhou, Dachu, created by Diancang who was the fifth realm strong 300 years ago.

　　 His disciples specialize in swordsmanship. A hundred years ago, the Diancang school developed to the top under the leadership of its head Song Xuanzi. It can be called the number one kendo school in the world. For a time, there was no difference in the limelight, and even faintly became the first sect under the two martial arts holy sites of Mani Temple and Zhenwu Sect.

　　 It's a pity that Song Xuanzi, the head of the Diancang family, was not lucky enough to meet Liu Qingfeng, a rare kendo wizard in a century, who was the protagonist in the story told by the old storyteller.

　　 On that day, Song Xuanzi and Liu Qingfeng made an appointment at Qingyang Lake in Xuzhou to fight for the name of the world's first sword. They were defeated in a battle and died unfortunately! After that, the Diancang faction has no leader, and it has declined, leaving only two or three big cats and kittens, falling among the top martial arts.

　　 Until more than a decade ago, Lu Changfeng, the leader of the contemporary Diancang faction, broke through the fifth stage, that the Diancang faction returned to the field of vision of the people in the world and slowly began to regain its reputation.

After figuring out the origins of Lu Changfeng, Xu Yi didn't dare to take it carelessly, his eyes showed a stern look. After all, this is a genuine and veteran fifth-level powerhouse. Although he is confident that he is not weaker than him, he does not dare to look down on him. .

　　 "The knife is coming!"

　　 Xu Yi scolded softly, shaking with one hand. The treasure in the hands of the man closest to him reached his hands.

　　 "Cut!"

　　 Xu Yi yelled and stepped on the ground, like a giant elephant's neighing, the hard floor was instantly trampled. The nine large tendons of the body were tense like a bowstring, and the power of the flesh burst out without reservation. At the same time, the two golden and blue internal forces in the dantian also surged in.

　　 "Fuck!"

　　 The stern light of the knife lit up, and the layers of air flow were cut away by Xu Yi's long knife like sheets of thin paper. The turbulent air flow blew Xu Yi's black hair, revealing his eyes full of murderous intent.

　　 Either do not move, or move it will kill!

　　 "Clang!"

　　 The swords collided, and a deafening sound rang. Like the temple in the mountains ringing a huge bell, it is deafening and unstoppable. Hundreds of people in the teahouse couldn't help covering their ears tightly, showing pain on their faces.

　　 "Good thief, no wonder you dared to do something in front of the old man, it turned out to be really capable!"

　　 Lu Changfeng's face is not showing, but there is a storm in his heart.

　　 Although the blow just now seemed to be well matched, Lu Changfeng knew in his heart that if he hadn't relied on the benefits of the divine sword, he might have fallen into a disadvantage.

　　 "You can't stay here anymore!"

　　 Thinking of this, Lu Changfeng's eyes were full of killing intent.

　　 From the young man in front of him, he seemed to see the figure of the demon cult leader Dugu Qianfeng. He was also very young, and his strength was outstanding. In the end, he was invincible in the world.

　　 "Dead!"

　　 Lu Changfeng was certain in his heart, and suddenly the sword light turned, becoming extremely fierce.

　　 Countless sword auras appeared from behind him, like a peacock opening the screen, and finally this sword aura shot at Xu Yi like a sharp arrow, each of which was comparable to the full blow of the fourth stage peak.

　　 "Good job!"

　　 Xu Yi looked at this terrifying blow, and he was not afraid of it. He directly swung his sword horizontally, like a child dancing a sword, but its power was incredibly terrifying, enough to kill any fourth-level master.

　　 "Boom! Boom! Boom!"

　　 A ray of sword light was slashed by Xu Yi's overbearing incomparable one, and the scattered energy was slashed towards the surrounding crowd like a blade.

　　 "Go back, everyone!"

　　 Seeing this scene like a natural disaster, some people in the crowd shouted.

　　 Then the people from the rivers and lakes suddenly awakened, as if they had met a scourge, they retreated quickly and fled one by one.

　　 The window near the window broke, and the door near the door broke. Some of them were really helpless. They even crashed the wall and fled in a hurry.

　　 "My teahouse, my foundation!"

　　 Looking at the tea house that is full of holes in front of him, like a ruin, outside the tea house, a middle-aged fat man clutched his chest and cried loudly.

He had just escaped when the sturdy man was fighting with the white swordsman, thinking that even if the two of them were fighting, they would break some tables and chairs at most, but he didn't think it turned out to be like this now. What should he do in the future? !

　　 "Okay, don't cry, boss! It would be nice to save your life in this case."

　　 A man next to the middle-aged fat man saw his miserable appearance, patted him on the shoulder, and comforted.

　　 "Yes! Boss, the head of the Cang faction, Lu Changfeng, has always been fierce and rebellious. It is really rare that you can guarantee your life this time. Look a little bit!"

　　 A thin man shook his head, UU read www.uukanshu.com helplessly, then looked at the teahouse and asked the surrounding:

　　 "I just don't know who this young man is, who can compete with Diancang head Lu Changfeng. When did such a person appear in the arena?"

　　 As soon as the thin man's voice fell off, someone in the crowd opened his mouth and said:

　　 "That person seems to be the young master of the Lin family!"

　　 "The Lin Family? Young Master? Which Lin Family?"

　　 a brawny man asked inexplicably.

　　 "Which one else, of course, is the Lin family who is the richest in Baizhan County!"

　　 Someone in the crowd replied again.

"what!"

　　 The brawny man was surprised when he heard the words, and said with an incredible look: "It's that Lin Chuan, that's not a waste..."

　　 The strong man hadn't finished speaking, the crowd next to him suddenly dispersed, looking at him in horror, for fear of something to do with him.

　　……

　　 In the teahouse, Xu Yi naturally heard those words, but he ignored it for the time being. At the moment of the enemy, how could he care about such little people.

　　 "Little wine, you go outside and wait for the young master!"

　　 Xu Yi looked at the trembling little wine next to him, patted her on the shoulder, and motioned her to leave.

　　 "Yes, master!"

　　 Xiaojiu is very knowledgeable, and he also understands that even if he stays, it's just a burden, he leaves well.

　　 And Lu Changfeng on the side saw this scene and did not stop him. Although he was arrogant, he also had his pride. How could he embarrass a maid regardless of his face.

　　 "Very well, Lu Changfeng, with this, I can make you die decently!"

　　 Xu Yi saw Xiaojiu leave safely, dropped the long knife in his hand that had long been turned into small pieces, and only had the handle, and said lightly.