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Ji Tianyu continued to play with the disciples of the Kunlun Sect. When he was having fun, he suddenly heard a loud voice shouting, "Who dares to be arrogant in our Kunlun Sect?"

Ji Tianyu's hands did not stop. He took advantage of the gap and looked back and saw a heroic young man standing behind him, pressing his sword hilt and shouting loudly.

Judging from his clothes and dress, although he is no different from ordinary Kunlun Sect disciples, his aura is far better than that of ordinary people. Ji Tianyu was happy and knew that a big fish came this time. Although he kept resting in his hands, he replied as if nothing had happened, "Who is the one in his brother?"

Seeing that although Ji Tianyu was playing with his junior brothers like acrobatics, the young man still had the energy to talk to him, and his skill was much better than him. Although he was secretly surprised in his heart, he still pretended to be nothing and said lightly, "Why are you playing with me as a disciple of Kunlun Sect?"

The young man's surname is Leng and his name is Leng Yiran. He is the biological son of Master Thunder. His strength is much higher than that of ordinary disciples.

Ji Tianyu sneered, "Do you need to ask you what good things the Kunlun Sect disciples did?"

Leng Yiran asked in confusion, "I want to ask for advice!"

Ji Tianyu said coldly, "I'm here to meet Master Thunder. These disciples are making things difficult for everyone, but they are a treat for guests. I went to Kunlun Mountain and passed through the foothills of the mountain. Your Kunlun disciples actually robbed openly. Are you really the heroes of the world afraid of you Kunlun Mountain?"

Leng Yiran was still stubborn, "My Kunlun Sect is responsible for protecting the safety of pedestrians. Even if you collect some property, it is natural. What's wrong? Besides, since you are here to ask for my father, you should obey our arrangements honestly. How can you hurt others? Could it be that you bully me, the Kunlun Sect has no one?"

Ji Tianyu was happy when he heard the other party calling Master Thunder "my father", but he said coldly, "Since the faction refuses to admit his mistake, let's leave, why do the disciples of the noble school take the initiative to move forward?"

Leng Yiran argued, "Why is my disciple taking the lead in taking action? It's obviously you who are hurting others with your strength!"

Ji Tianyu still kept catching someone from the air, throwing him on the ground, and asked coldly, "You ask him, who did the first move?"

The man who was thrown on the ground was the first person to fight Ji Tianyu. He was already foaming at the mouth and became angry. When he saw his senior brother in the sect, he immediately felt as if he had seen a life-saving straw. He crawled towards Leng Yiran step by step, and said with his tongue wide inside, "Senior brother... the other party..."

When Ji Tianyu saw that the disciple was about to climb up to Leng Yiran, he did not stop him and was still throwing more than ten other disciples. He deliberately wanted to see what Leng Yiran did, so he was not in a hurry to attack the other party.

Leng Yiran saw the disciple crawling closer, and showed a look of disgust on his face. He pulled out his long sword and pointed at Ji Tianyu and said coldly, "Okay, you have trespassed into my Kunlun Mountain and injured my Kunlun disciples. Even if I can tolerate you, thousands of my Kunlun Mountain disciples can't tolerate you. Come on, you can make a move!"

Although he said that you made a move, his figure took the lead, flew to Ji Tianyu, took a sword, and stabbed Ji Tianyu in the back of his heart.

Leng Yiran's ability is dozens of times stronger than that of ordinary disciples. He has a long sword, a slight sword, and his moves are all moved as soon as he touches it, and he never waits for his moves to make old.

Ji Tianyu's figure was getting faster and faster. He kept avoiding Leng Yiran's moves. Leng Yiran was fighting faster and faster. Seeing that he was about to stab Ji Tianyu, Ji Tianyu grabbed a human mat from the air and blocked him.

Leng Yiran's eyes changed to the person in front of his sword blade to his fellow junior brother. He was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth and stabbed forward fiercely. Although this move could hurt Ji Tianyu, the Kunlun disciple who blocked him would undoubtedly die!

Ji Tianyu was shocked and hurriedly retreated. Leng Yiran did not relax at all, and followed with his feet slightly, the tip of the sword still pointed at the chest of the Kunlun disciple and continued to attack.

The Kunlun disciple also noticed Leng Yiran's intention and shouted in surprise, "Senior Brother, you..." Before he finished speaking, he suddenly screamed and was stabbed to death by Leng Yiran with a long sword.

Leng Yiran took a step back and shouted, "All disciples obey the order! This man trespassed the headquarters of our Kunlun sect and killed my Kunlun disciples. The crime is not to be punished! The disciples work together to kill this thief!"

Several Kunlun disciples beside him shouted in unison, "Together kill this thief! Together kill this thief!" As he said that, he waved his long sword and attacked Ji Tianyu and Xu Siniang.

Ji Tianyu saw that the other party was unreasonable, and he did not hesitate. He came to Leng Yiran's side several times. Seeing that the other party was full of murderous intentions, Leng Yiran was about to avoid it, but was attacked by the other party two consecutive moves. His long sword danced out of the sword flower to block the opponent's attack, but suddenly felt a sharp pain in his wrist, and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground involuntarily.

He was about to leap backward, but suddenly a surge of upward power appeared in his body. In his horror, he hurriedly used his true power to drive out this inexplicable true power. However, as soon as his true power was transferred to his lower abdomen, it suddenly became like a stone sinking into the sea and was no longer under control.

Leng Yiran was panicked and wanted to use the power to fly away, but suddenly felt that the true power attached to her body was pressing down on her.

Seeing that his body was about to fall to the ground, his feet were a little bit, and he was about to jump back when the arousing power appeared again, and he was thrown high into the air again.

As a result, even the Young Master Kunlun was thrown into the air. Ji Tianyu was no longer ruthless, and his body shook, throwing the remaining disciples into the air one after another.

Xu Siniang widened her eyes in surprise. She knew very well that although the dozens of disciples guarding the periphery were large, their skills were far less than those of these disciples guarding the Kunlun Sect headquarters. Even Leng Yiran could not escape Ji Tianyu's throwing, which was really incredible. Moreover, this scene was really weird and funny. Dozens of living people were thrown into the air like balls, rising and falling, without the slightest power of fighting back.

Ji Tianyu played everyone with him for a long time, suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Leng Yiran from the air. He shook his body and came to Xu Siniang's side and whispered, "Go!"

Xu Siniang subconsciously walked with him, and the two of them rode on horseback and ran down the mountain road. Ji Tianyu shouted while running, "Go back and tell Master Thunder that his precious son would be exchanged for Kunlun's thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum! Otherwise, I'm afraid that the father and son will find it difficult to meet again!"
Chapter completed!