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Wen Ping felt particularly uncomfortable when he looked at the 5,000 gold tickets in the hands of the disciples of the Patron Sect and Uncle Wang under Yang Hua's sword. Choosing one of the two was as difficult as choosing whether to lick the AWM in the enemy's bag first or to pull his teammates first.

Yaoshan and Feijia Mountain are two of the four peaks of the Immortal Sect. The resources they have created have allowed the Immortal Sect to stand in Cangwu City for hundreds of years.

The first-generation sect leader was the founder of the sect, and brought the birth of the Immortal Sect, like a mother. The previous generations of sects were like guardians, guarding the infant of the Immortal Sect. And the source of both of them is this

It was nurtured by several surrounding mountains.

The mountains gave them a home to live in!

The mountain has given the Immortal Sect a steady stream of resources for hundreds of years!

The mountain also gave Wen Ping the last harbor after his death without relatives or reasons!

To choose between the two, Wen Ping chose not to compromise.

The people of the Patron Sect have come like hungry wolves, and compromising will only plunge the Immortal Sect into an abyss.

What's more, night is coming!

Wen Pingfeng replied calmly, as if he didn't care about Yang Hua's threat at all, "Yang Hua, I swear, if you kill Uncle Wang, the 12 eighth-level body refining disciples you brought today, as well as you, will be killed."

Buried with him!"

"Just you?"

As soon as Yang Hua finished speaking, the sword moved, and the sword edge seemed to be infinitely close to Uncle Wang's artery. Maybe with just such a slight blow, blood would be spilled on the spot before the main hall today.

"Elder Yun!"

Wen Ping shouted softly.

Yang Hua didn't know what this sentence meant, but he couldn't help but look around.

The wind stopped and the trees were quiet, everything was as before.

tread!

tread!

Yun Liao, who looked like a man carved from pink and jade, slowly walked out of the main hall, his steps slow but extremely steady.

Six steps later, he stood next to Shihu.

At some point he took off his favorite robe and changed into a black suit. The easy-going look on his face faded, and a murderous intent covered his face turned into a new expression.

"13th Level Body Refining Monk!"

Yang Hua's white eyes suddenly shrank, as if he was frightened by something. He looked at the person standing in front of him with surprise in his eyes. After seeing the young appearance of the other person, he was full of surprise and doubt in his heart.

He had never heard of such a young 13th level body refining monk!

But he is not afraid. Why is Yang Hua so hot-tempered and why he always deals directly in this murderous world? It is because his own swordsmanship has reached the top of the entire Cangwu City.

It has been more than ten years since I reached the pinnacle of the Body Refining Realm. If I can take another step forward, I will reach the Xuanxuan Realm.

If they all use swords, no one in Cangwu City can be his opponent within the ten swords.

Yang Hua said coldly: "Young student, do you want to fight me?"

Yun Liao replied, "If you kill Uncle Wang, I will let all of you be buried with you as the sect leader said. So now, please take your sword away from me!"

The last words came out of Yun Liao's mouth like thunder.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Liao reached out with a finger!

A stream of blue energy spurted out from the fingertips and hit the tip of the sword at Uncle Wang's neck at the speed of thunder.

Bang!

The long sword was flicked away with one finger.

Wen Ping followed suit at this time, rushed in front of Uncle Wang, stopped him with one hand, and moved back at the same time.

After Yang Hua stabilized his sword, he immediately slapped Wen Ping on the back with his palm, "You want to take someone away from me?"

Bang!

Yun Liao's palms met Yang Hua's.

Um--

Yang Hua made a dull sound and took three or four steps back. The disciples of the patron sect beside him quickly went to help him, but he, who was proud of the 13th level of body refining, broke away from everyone's support.

When he looked at Yun Liao again, the vigilance in his eyes was magnified as never before.

The last time he looked at someone so seriously was three years ago. The person he faced was the Sword God Duxin, a branch of the Immortal Sect's sword sect. Duxin's sword was faster than his. That day he also retreated after taking Duxin's sword.

Four steps!

The palm of the handsome young man in front of him made him feel like he had returned to the past, facing the sword god Duxin again.

The most terrifying thing is that the person in front of me is too young.

Yang Hua asked: "Who are you?"

Yun Liao replied: "You don't care who I am, a scum like you who bullies an ordinary person with the 13th level of body refining doesn't deserve to know my name."

Yang Hua smiled coldly, seemingly not caring about the other party's condemnation at all, and just said lightly, "If you were in another position, and you were in my patron sect one day, would you show mercy to a little handyman?"

"We will!" Wen Ping spoke first before Yun Liao could answer, "If we were like you, when your patron sect founded the sect, our Immortal Sect would be able to kill your patron sect to the death."

"You have the kindness of a woman, but we don't."

"So, this is the difference between humans and animals."

"Humph! You are so eloquent! But it's no wonder that you have the confidence to speak. A master from the Immortal Sect has come, but don't be too happy. The situation is very clear. If you can't buy Yaoshan with the 5,000 gold today, Feijiashan

, when I come back one day, it will be the time when the Immortal Sect is at the end of its rope. Wen Ping, please think carefully before answering this time."

At this moment, a delicate female voice came from behind.

"Are you sick?"

When these words came from behind, Yang Hua immediately turned around and looked behind him, but when he saw that the speaker was actually a little girl, he couldn't help but smile coldly in his heart. Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. He understood

.

He is at the third level of body refining and has mediocre qualifications. He is just an ordinary existence in the Guoshan Sect.

Yang Hua asked: "Little girl, you can eat randomly, but you can't talk nonsense. Be careful, your life is not guaranteed!"

"Humph, I just said it."

Huaiye originally didn't plan to stand up. He thought the sect master could solve this kind of problem. But after watching from a distance for a long time, she felt that the person in front of her was really too much. She wanted to buy the Immortal Sect's mountain peak for 5,000 gold.

If Shanfeng bought it, wouldn't the dormitory area where she suppressed her demonic nature and the gravity field be gone?

She had just spent more than 10,000 gold in the dormitory area, and planned to practice in the Immortal Sect in the future. At this time, the other party came out to interfere. If she succeeded, wouldn't it ruin her plan for the next three years that she made last night?

After Yang Hua heard Huai Ye's words, he snorted coldly and cursed, "You don't know how to live or die!"

After that, he no longer planned to pay attention to Huai Ye behind him, and turned to look at Wen Ping again, waiting for Wen Ping's decision.

Huai Ye's reluctant voice continued to sound behind him, "Hurry up, or I will tell my adoptive father, so that you can't eat and walk around. You are just an elder, don't think you are awesome, just so big,

There are many people better than you..."

"court death!"

After Huai Ye finished speaking, Yang Hua couldn't help it anymore.

The long sword pointed at the ground, and when he was about to take action, a mountain dog jumped out from nowhere and rushed towards him, barking wildly.

Huaiye shouted in surprise: "Haha, come back!"

"Stupid dog!"

Yang Hua kicked it away.

Haha whined, and then was kicked five or six meters away, hitting Huai Ye next to him.