"Of course I am following you because I am curious about why you are here and what your purpose is here."

Facing the powerful pressure of the Glory Gate group, Jin Zhongyao was not affected at all, looking calm and calm.

And what he said made the white-browed old man slightly stunned, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

Of course he knew what Yan Wubian and others were following behind them, but what the white-browed old man didn't expect was that Jin Zhongyao had no intention of concealing anything. His simple, straightforward, naked words completely exposed all the problems.

Let’s talk.

"Okay, okay, you're so brave. In that case, I'll send you on your way first."

Looking at the confident and fearless Jin Zhongyao, the white-browed old man couldn't help but laugh angrily. He didn't believe that the other party would not be able to see the strength comparison between the two sides. But in such a situation, after being discovered by them, they could still have traces.

Those who behave like this are either a group of fools, or they have very strong confidence in their own strength.

But no matter what he thought, he had no idea what Yan Wubian and the others could do to resist their attack.

A powerful momentum rose from everyone in the Glory Gate at the same time. The momentum was so strong that it was absolutely shocking. Not only that, these momentums quickly merged together under the guidance of the white-browed old man, as if everyone's fighting power was here.

For a moment, everything was at his disposal.

This is the terrifying thing about combat power.

The four major forces can always plunder what they need in this space, and their battle formations play an extremely powerful role in this.

The white-browed old man did not take action immediately, but stared coldly at Yan Wubian and his party, but everyone could see that the former's momentum was still rising and he was constantly gathering momentum. Once he launched an attack, it would be a thunderous strike.

.

Obviously, the white-browed old man was not prepared to hold back, and was prepared to fight quickly and defeat Yan Wubian and his party as quickly as possible.

However, facing this situation, neither Yan Wubian nor Jin Zhongyao took the lead.

Because they can feel that the auras of themselves and others have been locked by the white-browed old man. As long as anyone on their side takes action, they will immediately cause the other party to lock on and launch an offensive in advance.

It can be said that the white-browed old man already had the initiative in his hands before the actual war started.

"This is what happened. This guy is famous for being ruthless. Once he takes action, he will be either dead or injured. Looking at this stance, he is not going to let any of us go."

Qiu Qingsu obviously recognized the old man with white eyebrows. Sensing the unfavorable situation, his face looked quite gloomy.

"This old guy is very famous? But judging from his aura, he is indeed better than the spiritual masters of the same level."

At this time, Yan Wubian's face was also quite solemn, the spiritual power in his body was already turning rapidly, and his soul was moving the Nine Saints Treasure Mirror, ready to use his ultimate move if the situation went bad.

Not only him, but Jin Zhongyao, who has always looked relaxed, is also holding a long sword in his hand at this moment, and a looming sharp aura constantly emerges from him. The long sword in his hand looks ordinary, but Yan Wubian

But he recognized it at a glance, it was the Kong Ling Sword.

"He is Ming Feng, one of the six legendary Earth Lords in Night City, and the lowest among the six Earth Lords. It is rumored that he has the strength to fight against the peak Earth Lords. He has received the inheritance from the powerful saints, and his combat power is

It has far exceeded his level of cultivation."

Qiu Qingsu's eyes were filled with worry.

"So awesome?"

After hearing this, Yan Wubian couldn't help but was slightly startled. As a strong man of the same level and possessing many treasures, Yan Wubian couldn't guarantee that he could fight with a peak powerhouse of the same level. However, he did not expect that among the opponents,

, such a person actually exists.

"You will know after the fight whether you are strong or not. Young boy Yan, don't have any thoughts of retaining your strength later. Use as much force as you can. The opponent's attack this time will not be easily blocked. When the time comes,

Let’s take action together.”

With his eyes fixed on Liu Mingfeng, the relaxed expression on Jin Zhongyao's face disappeared, and then he turned back to Tianyao man and said:

"Once there is a fight, you take a few of the little guys from your tribe and leave."

Jin Zhongyao's performance is enough to show how much pressure Liu Mingfeng puts on him. Once they fight, I'm afraid there will be no spare power to take care of others.

At this time, there was already a layer of sweat on the foreheads of the Tianyao man and his group, and their faces showed even more nervousness, especially those spiritual masters who were not in the realm of practitioners. Originally, they were everywhere in this space.

The coercion put them under great pressure, and now they had to bear the impact of the momentum of the Tianyao Sect group, and their faces were already a little pale.

This is because most of the momentum attacks were blocked by Yan Wubian and Jin Zhongyao in front. Otherwise, I'm afraid someone among the people present would spit out blood without having to fight.

"If you want to fight, then fight!"

Sensing the increasingly stronger aura on Liu Mingfeng's body, Jin Zhongyao finally couldn't bear it anymore and immediately took a step forward.

However, as if they sensed Jin Zhongyao's actions, at the same time, Liu Mingfeng on the opposite side and nearly a hundred spiritual masters behind him also took a step forward, and suddenly rolled towards Jin Zhongyao with a mighty and boundless momentum.

The flow overcame it.

Jin Zhongyao's body was shaken, but he was not afraid at all. The sword intent around him surged up, blocking the vast momentum with great force.

Even with the momentum gathered by the opponent's battle formation, it is obviously still impossible to overwhelm the old monster Jin Zhongyao.

Especially when the Kong Ning Sword in Jin Zhongyao's hand suddenly burst out with an unstoppable sword intent, the terrifying aura rushing towards him seemed to be cut open, and the aura suddenly weakened.

As if he was angered, the momentum controlled by Liu Mingfeng suddenly became extremely violent, and he continued to surge towards Jin Zhongyao. Although the sword intent was powerful, it was like a lonely boat on the sea in a violent storm, and was about to be overturned at any time.

But that's all. No matter how strong the opponent's momentum is, Jin Zhongyao remains motionless and stands firmly on the spot. That fierce sword intent that seems to split the world may not be able to break through the opponent's momentum for a while.

, but it is more than enough to protect itself.

It can be clearly seen that in terms of momentum, Jin Zhongyao is still inferior to all the Tianyao Sect spiritual masters who have integrated into one, but Kong Ning Sword is Kong Ning Sword after all. As the most precious treasure of the Heaven, it is unyielding.

The sword's intention is the reason for its existence.

This was still the case when Jin Zhongyao was still injured and had not recovered. Otherwise, Jin Zhongyao would probably be even more relaxed at this moment.

"You are looking for death!"
Chapter completed!