Many people are often complacent about achieving some achievements, but only when they reach a higher level and meet more successful people will they know what it means to be outsiders.

Huangfu Zefang had stopped, and he looked up at the crowd and looked up at them. He saw thousands of sword shadows passing through the air, and countless sword energy flowed around. The flying flag suddenly dispersed and fell down.

"Ximen Yu, it's Ximen Yu who is here!"

"I heard that Ximen Yu challenged the top 80 people on the list not long ago, I don't know whether it is true or false."

"You don't understand this. The Fengyun List is a list above the Grandmaster's Realm. There are four levels of Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang. What Ximen Yu challenges is the Earth List."

"Not bad, but you have to know that this place list is an old monster in the Mianxu Realm."

"call!"

Everyone took a deep breath when they heard this. They had never even seen such a person, let alone challenged him.

"No, you see that sword shadow, it's totally the essence."

"Brother Wang said it well. If I guess correctly, this is the trick that the ancestor of Zhang's family in the famous town 6 used."

Unlike other people's shock, Si Quan just thinks these sword shadows are so beautiful, but unfortunately he can't learn it, otherwise he would be able to chase girls.

With great expectations, Ximen Yu finally appeared and turned into a white light, like white feathers floating on the platform, gently falling onto the high platform. A white dress was his characteristic, and a expressionless face was his symbol. His cold eyes swept across the square and finally fell on Wang Zishan and Huangfu Zefang. He suddenly turned to look at Zhou An and Liu Qianyu.

"They are not my opponents, let's work together!"

What is arrogance? What is arrogance? This is arrogance, this is arrogance.

Unlike Wang Zishan's previous clamor, everyone held their breath and did not comment. Huangfu Zefang was despised twice in a short time. He was angry, but now he is as if he is facing a great enemy and dare not stand up.

Wang Zishan smiled bitterly, thinking about his two-life memory. As a time traveler, he had a plug-in, but he didn't expect that he would have a son of the plane.

Zhou An clenched his fists and prepared to wait. He thought that Ximen Yu should have been on the same level as him. How long has it been since he saw him? He was not discouraged, but instead became extremely eager to fight.

Liu Qianyu could no longer control it. Could it be that the successor of the heavenly demon was used as a concise for others? The ban on transforming demons was instantly opened, and he turned into a demon and was the first to kill the other party.

One person took action, and the other three joined in one after another. Just resisting Ximen Yu's sword energy consumed a lot of their skills. Not everyone is like Wang Zishan, two sets of exercises can be used in exchange.

"Look at the sword in his hand, it can actually resist four magical artifacts, which is absolutely extraordinary."

"The immortal soul is the immortal soul, the number one immortal soul.

"Tianqian and his journey will be worth this life."

"Grandma, I want to join."

"Just your three-legged cat's martial arts, I'm afraid you will be crushed by the sword energy before you get close to it."

"No, I will practice hard from tomorrow and strive to be as majestic as Ximen as soon as possible."

"Come on, how many of these have been like this since ancient times?"

Unlike the admiration and yearning of younger generations, the people of the Tianzong family all looked solemn. There is no doubt that Ximen Yu will become the strongest person in the world. Whoever can win him over will gain the upper hand in the subsequent chaotic struggles. Soon they all felt relieved again. If they were still stuck in secular factions, how could Ximen Yu reach the current height?

Yes, Ximen Yu had been in love with Ziying for three years but failed. His martial arts made no progress in those three years, but since the Holy Water Pavilion saw Ziying following the sage, he had already let go of everything. In this life, there is only swordsmanship, which can match four masters of his generation in just a few months.

"A magical artifacts! They are all magical artifacts!"

Four magical artifacts appeared at the same time, and Si Quan was envious of him and thought to himself why he hadn't? He was even jealous! Suddenly he thought of the sweethearts of three of them, so he subconsciously glanced at Linghu Linglong beside him: Hehe!

When the two fought, the platform was overwhelmed, let alone the battle between five people. The three-story three-meter-high arena became shorter layer by layer, and the stones turned into ashes, falling on the audience. They stared at the platform with all their attention without realizing it, and they became white gray people.

"By the way, I suddenly had something urgent. Linglong, didn't Tiangan Sect say that there was anything important to discuss? If I don't come back later, you can go for me!"

"Ah? My brother-in-law is going to leave?"

Linghu Linglong was just watching it, and roughly heard the meaning of the sage.

"I said if I can't come back, you can go and listen to me. You are the second senior sister of Tianqing Sect, and you are very worthy."

After Si Quan finished speaking, he stopped explaining. Linghu Linglong responded quickly and turned to Gaotai. Like everyone else, she also hoped that the winner would be Ximen Yu.

Ximen Yu's talent is definitely a shocking moment. The four prides of heaven among their peers will definitely not join forces with each other, and soon the five-person battle will start.

Many people actually can't see who is who, and they only see countless figures flashing by. The only white one is Ximen Yu. In the sword light and sword shadows, the sword energy continues to flow out. If you want to compete for internal strength, Ximen Yu is not the opponent of any of them. When using the sword, he is a god. How can the gods be measured by mortals?

The glimpse of the light, the killer moves are hanging, each move is fatal, and each move is a merciless crisis. Ximen Yu is too fast, so fast that it goes against common sense. Fortunately, there are four people sharing the burden.

Deadly consume.

I don't know how long it took, but the five finally arrived at the critical moment. They were all waiting. Wang Zishan and the other four joined forces, waiting for Ximen Yu to reveal their flaws, and then defeated them in one fell swoop; Ximen Yu, if one of them revealed their flaws, they could break the team and lose all in one fell swoop; the audience was waiting for any side to win and end the tension, and hope that such excitement would continue.

Suddenly, everyone seemed to see a black line flashing. It was because they were dazzled by themselves, and then suddenly shouted in the field.

"Who is the master, please show up."

"I will return the sword of this sect, please give it back."

"Who did it?"

Everyone was stunned. It turned out that the artifact in the hands of the five people who were fighting thrillingly disappeared. How much did they focus so much that people succeeded like this?

"Who is it?"

"I'm going to ask the seniors of the sect to go out quickly. It's not a trivial matter to lose the magic weapon."

For a moment, the five people did not want to continue fighting. The artifact needed to recognize the master, but they did not sense the direction of disappearance. It was either too far away or someone used special methods to cut off this relationship. Now they were panicked. Liu Qianyu and Huangfu Zefang were magical artifacts passed down from generation to generation. Although others dare not use it, their collection was also good. As for the other three, which one did not get it at the risk of their lives?

"Hey, I've just left for a while, why do I feel that the atmosphere is a little wrong?"

"Mr. Si, did you just walk away?"

Wutang looked at Siquan suspiciously. No matter how he looked, everything just now seemed to be done by Siquan. After all, she had seen Siquan's light skills.

"Senior brother-in-law, their artifact was stolen."

"What? Who is so bold?"

"Everyone is too involved in watching the fight, no one notices it."

The thief was really too bold. He snatched away the artifacts from the five masters who were fighting in full view of the crowd. He saw the crowd whispering one after another, and unanimously sighed that this senior had such a high-level body movement. If he had the chance, he hoped to get his advice.

"Don't be impatient, the senior in the sect has begun to investigate. I believe that this senior who is a prank will be found soon."

"Hmph, I think it's clearly what you did."

"Who said that? How could my great Tiangan Sect destroy his thousand-year reputation for a few swords?"

"That's right, the person who said this is really brainless."

"Hey, you don't understand. This is called doing the opposite. The more impossible it is, the more likely it is."

"Please listen to the next sentence. It is our responsibility to lose the magic weapon in my Tiangan Sect. I, Gu Yuekun, here I promise that I will definitely find the magic sword to apologize."
Chapter completed!