A large flying vulture with the Shenlong Empire's flag stopped outside the south gate of "Qifeng City".
"Wen Xiao", the old master of the Jichen Empire who had been waiting outside the south gate for a long time, saw the vulture.
The crowd immediately came forward to greet him.
"The Ninth Prince is here.
Wen is not able to welcome you from far away.
Please forgive me."
Wen Xiao said politely, clasping his fist towards the old man on the vulture.
"I heard that the old master is so polite.
Why bother the master to come in person for such a small matter?
It is enough to send a junior to guide the way."
The Ninth Prince said politely.
"Haha, the Ninth Prince has met.
Ninth Prince, you are here.
How could Wen not come to greet you?
I have long heard that the Ninth Prince's martial arts and martial arts are unrivaled in the world.
When I saw him today, I realized that the rumors in the mainland are not false at all."
Wen Xiao Said politely, he was ordered by the "Lord Gu Zheng" to preside over this session in the Jichen Empire.
The youth martial arts competition of the five mainland countries was held, and Xia Xinglong, the ninth prince of the Shenlong Empire, was invited by each country to serve as the "president" for three consecutive years, and this year was no exception.
The leader Gu Zheng even personally revised the book and asked Xia Xinglong to Go to "Tianfeng City" to take up the position of "chief referee" of the martial arts competition again.
"Old Master, you're so polite.
Who on the mainland doesn't know that the Jichen Empire heard the name of Old Master.
Meeting you here today is enough to comfort me for the rest of my life.
If Old Master doesn't give up, I will be at the inn tonight.
There is a banquet, and you and I will not return until we get drunk," the Ninth Prince said politely.
He had heard from the Shenlong Empire that the Jichen Empire had such an upright and loyal Master Wen Xiao.
"That's a good love.
Wen will definitely sacrifice his life to be with you, hahahahaha," Wen Xiao said loudly with a smile.
"I wonder who this little girl is?"
Wen Xiao asked softly, looking at the pale and thin woman next to Xia Xinglong.
Although this woman looked sick, she could not hide her gorgeous and charming face. , Wen Xiao believes that any young man who sees the other person's beautiful face will have a strong feeling, and is willing to use flesh and blood to block him from all the wind, frost, rain and dew in the world.
"Junior Xia Ziyan, I have met Mrs.
Wen," Xia Ziyan saluted Wen Xiao and said softly.
"It turns out she is Princess Wuyang.
I heard early on that the Ninth Prince had a beloved little Princess Wuyang.
I had always looked forward to meeting her, but I never thought that today my long-cherished wish would come true."
Wen Xiao looked at Wuyang with a smile. the princess said loudly.
"Zi Yan is very honored to meet Master Wen, who has unparalleled loyalty and unparalleled martial arts skills today," Xia Ziyan said politely.
"Haha, little girl, your mouth is quite sweet.
No wonder the Ninth Prince likes you so much."
Wen Xiao said with a smile.
Suddenly, Wen Xiao's eyes fell on a young man holding a knife in both hands behind Princess Wuyang.
He had an extraordinary bearing and an indifferent expression.
This man seemed to have some magical power.
When Wen Xiao saw him for the first time, My heart trembled involuntarily.
His eyes were so cold that even a battlefield veteran like Wen Xiao would tremble.
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"Who is this little brother?"
Wen Xiao looked at the man behind Wuyang and asked politely.
But the man behind Princess Wuyang didn't seem to hear it.
He stood behind Wuyang without saying a word and ignored her at all.
"Luo Yan, I heard that the old master asked you something," the Ninth Prince at the side called lightly.
"I'm Luo Yan."
Luo Yan squeezed out four words from his mouth as if he was extremely reluctant.
He had no interest in the people and things in front of him.
The only thing he cared about now was Princess Wuyang and the disappeared " The news of "Rootless Saint Bodhi".
He is waiting, waiting for news from the Shenlong Empire, but waiting is a very boring thing.
It has been more than half a month since he left the Shenlong Empire, and there has been no news from the empire about the "Rootless Saint Bodhi" or China.
News, but Princess Wuyang can withstand how many half a month of waiting.
"It turns out that he is one of the five young masters in the mainland, "Demon Sword Luo Yan".
I have admired my little brother's name for a long time.
When I saw him today, he was so majestic and majestic.
He will definitely be a dragon or a phoenix among men."
"Yeah" Luo Yan responded casually without paying too much attention.
His cold eyes showed no emotion.
Only when his eyes stayed on Xia Ziyan, could he feel that he was still human.
Eyes.
"Luo Yan, you are so crazy."
Wen Xin, who was behind Wen Xiao, took a few steps forward and pointed at Luo Yan with his right hand and shouted loudly.
Not to mention that he was just a so-called genius warrior in the Shenlong Empire.
Even if the Lord Mingyao was here, I'm afraid He would not be so disrespectful to Wen Xiao.
"Xin'er, please don't back down rudely."
Wen Xiao said loudly, showing no sign of displeasure at Luo Yan's indifference just now.
Xia Ziyan saw Luo Yan standing behind him with an expressionless face and said hurriedly: "Old Master Wen, Luo Yan is cold and taciturn by nature.
If he has offended me in any way, Wuyang please forgive me." " "Haha, little girl, I am already old, how can I be angry with a young junior like Luo Yan?"
Wen Xiao said with a smile.
"Ninth Prince, Princess Wuyang, and little brother Luo Yan, please tell us in the city."
Wen Xiao turned to one side and made a gesture of invitation.
"Wen Taishi invites you," the Ninth Prince said politely.
"please" "please" After everyone was polite, they slowly walked into "Qifeng City".
"Zhizhi" Several huge screams of birds and beasts sounded in the void.
After a few flying vultures hovered in the air for a moment, they stood firmly outside the south gate of Tianfeng City.
On the back of each vulture, there were dozens of men and women dressed as warriors sitting or standing.
After the vulture landed on the ground, these warriors jumped onto the vulture.
"Isn't this the nephew of Yang Yan, the young gang leader of the Tianshen Gang in the Tianyang Empire?
Why did the nephew also come to "Tianfeng City" to participate in the five-nation youth martial arts competition?
"The head of the Tie family of the Tianyang Empire who just jumped off the back of a vulture."
"Tie Hailong" shouted loudly towards a young man opposite.
"Oh, it turns out to be Tie Shibo.
How come there are younger members of Shibo's family who come to the martial arts competition?
If that's the case, then please ask Shibo to warn them to be careful.
Those who can compete on the martial arts stage are all young heroes with outstanding martial arts skills in the world.
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Never It would be embarrassing for your juniors to be knocked off the stage as soon as they come on stage."
Yang Yan held a charmingly dressed woman in his arms on each side, and casually glanced at Tie Hailong and said lightly, with helplessness in his eyes.
A look of contempt.
"You're too much!"
When the two young men behind Tie Hailong heard Yang Yan's words, they immediately became angry and tried to argue with Yang Yan.
Tie Hailong waved his hand slightly behind him and blocked what the two wanted to say.
It's not that Tie Hailong is afraid of Yang Yan, it's just that he was helped by Yang Yan's father, so he doesn't want to argue with him, a junior.
"I have heard for a long time that the wise nephew Yang Yan is a rare young genius in the "Sky Snake Gang" for a hundred years.
If Quanzi encounters the wise nephew in the martial arts arena, then please ask the wise nephew to give me some guidance and help them.
They also know that there is a way out, so that they will not be arrogant and arrogant in the future," Tie Hailong said loudly.
"You're right, you're right, hahahahaha," Yang Yan said provocatively as he looked at the two young men behind Tie Hailong.
He turned around and walked towards the city with his arms around the two beautiful women.
He laughed arrogantly in "Qifeng City."
There was a sound outside the south gate.
"You" The two young men behind Tie Hailong have already stretched out their right hands to the long swords in their waists.
The endless anger in their hearts forced them to tear Yang Yan into pieces.
Tie Hailong only clenched his fists with white knuckles tightly.
Outside, there was no overreaction at all.
"Father, why do our Tie family always have to be suppressed by his "Sky Snake Gang"?
Even though his father helped us in the past, we have already paid off what we owe them over the years," Tie Xinhai said angrily. , but his father didn't say anything, but he still didn't dare to take action against Yang Yan easily, although he never thought that he would be worse than this so-called genius boy who was obsessed with flowers every day.
"Hmph, you don't need to do anything.
He has such an arrogant personality.
I believe that he will suffer a lot in this "Five Nations Youth Martial Arts Competition".
Maybe his little life will stay here."
Tie Hailong sneered.
As he said that, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
If he hadn't owed a huge favor to his father, Yang Xiaoping, Tie Hailong's personality would have broken Yang Yan's bones and muscles with one palm.
"Young Master, look at that," a middle-aged man with a thin beard and a sharp mouth next to Yang Yan pointed at a woman in a yellow shirt not far away and shouted with a smile.
Yang Yan looked in the direction of his finger and saw a girl with a pretty face and a tall figure walking slowly into "Qifeng City" along with everyone.
"Wow" Yang Yan looked ahead with a dull expression and a smile on his face.
His soul was taken away by the girl with just one glance.
Yang Yan casually pushed the two women in his arms and quickly came with dozens of guards.
He chased the girl in yellow shirt step by step.
"The beauty stays," Yang Yan couldn't help shouting loudly from dozens of meters away.
The Ninth Prince, Wen Xiao and others stopped, turned around and looked coldly at the smiling Yang Yan, their eyes full of contempt.
The Ninth Prince and Wen Xiao had no interest in killing this kind of man unless he was He himself is really tired of living and looking for death, so he can't blame them.
When Yang Yan saw the young girl stopped, he strode forward and looked at the slightly skinny girl with blurred eyes.
I know the girl’s name” The girl didn't even look at her, turned around and left.
An old man next to her coldly shouted at Yang Yan: "Get out!"
"Co, old man, who do you think you are?
You are worthy of talking to me.
I think you are impatient with life."
Yang Yan said loudly and displeasedly.
He jumped forward and blocked the girl in yellow shirt.
In front of her, Y said with a smile: "Beauty, why are you leaving in such a hurry."
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"Ka" Xia Ziyan's jade hand gently pressed on Luo Yan's right hand holding the handle of the knife behind him, and shook his head slightly towards him.
Luo Yan took a deep breath and slowly released his right hand holding the handle of the knife.
If Wuyang's hand slowed down for one more breath, Luo Yan believed that his long knife would be able to decapitate the so-called young leader of the Tianshen Gang.
Even though his sword would never kill such rubbish, he was willing to make an exception for Wuyang, and he would definitely make an exception.
"Let's go."
Xia Ziyan said softly, and walked past Yang Yan in a slight flash.
The Ninth Prince shook his head helplessly and followed.
He had seen people who were not afraid of death in this world, but a second-rate man like this boy Silly, he has lived for so many decades, but he rarely meets him.
"Beauty, please stay."
Yang Yan didn't expect that the girl in yellow's movement was so weird, that she could slip past him so easily.
However, he was so excited that he had already forgotten all this and chased after her quickly.
Go up.
"Don't force me to kill you."
Seeing Yang Yan chasing after him again, Luo Yan turned around and looked at Yang Yan coldly and said.
"Humph, you, a little guard, dare to interfere with my master's affairs.
If you ruin my good deeds, I will kill you," Yang Yan said contemptuously.
"Pa bang bang" Luo Yan clenched his right palm tightly into a fist.
He really didn't want to kill someone in front of the woman he loved, but the other party ignorantly challenged the bottom line of his patience.
"Luo Yan, I don't want to see you kill anyone again, okay?"
Xia Ziyan turned around, looked at Luo Yan and said softly.
"Yeah" Luo Yan nodded, turned around and followed Xia Ziyan forward.
Yang Yan looked at the back of the girl in yellow and said with a smile: "It's so beautiful.
It would be a great joy in life to have such a beautiful woman softly convey her love."
As soon as Yang Yan finished speaking, Luo Yan, who had walked no more than a few meters away, suddenly stopped and turned around slowly, staring coldly at Yang Yan with a grin on his face, his blood-red eyes filled with violent killing intent.
Violence.
"Young Gang Leader, be careful."
When Yang Yan saw Luo Yan's murderous eyes, the dozens of Sword King and Sword King guards behind him reminded Yang Yan loudly, and the weapons in their hands were unsheathed.
"Seeking death" Luo Yan shouted coldly.
When Luo Yan said "find", everyone saw a long blood-red sword in the long sheath of the knife in his hand unsheathed instantly.
Luo Yan used an extremely weird technique to wave his hands at Yang Yan and others at high speed from a distance.
The blood-red long sword in Luo Yan's hand was already sheathed when he uttered the word "death" in his mouth.
Luo Yan turned around and walked away after sheathing the sword.
Without even looking at Yang Yan and the others, he said "draw the sword, swing the sword, and put the sword away" in one go, all completed in an instant.
"The Seven Techniques of the Demon Sword Cut the Invisible Furiously," Wen Xiao shouted in shock, looking at the Ninth Prince aside, hoping to get the answer from him.
"That's right.
He has been practicing this technique "Invisible Fury" for almost a year.
I believe that with his talent, the Seven Magic Sword Techniques will be able to reappear on the mainland within five years."
The Ninth Prince said proudly, Luo Yan's His understanding of sword techniques puts even the Sword Emperor to shame.
Luo Yan only used one of the extremely violent Seven Techniques of the Demonic Sword.
Within a year, I have fully understood the mystery.
It took Xia Xinglong nearly three years to master this technique to the point where he could barely get started.
He believed that when Luo Yan could comprehend all the seven techniques of the Demonic Sword, and then perfectly combine the seven techniques, people of his generation in the world would be able to master it.
I'm afraid it will be difficult for anyone to compare with him.
"Ah ah ah" I saw dozens of Sword King and Sword King guards beside Yang Yan throwing away the weapons in their hands, pressing their eyes hard with their palms, and curling up on the ground one by one, howling in pain.
"Hiss, hiss!"
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Several sounds of tearing clothes were heard, and Yang Yan's body collapsed, and his slender figure was instantly chopped into dozens of pieces by Luo Yan's extremely domineering and sharp sword intent.
Luo Yan walked quickly to Wuyang and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I didn't want you to see me kill anyone.
But he deserves to die."
"Thank you," Xia Ziyan said softly, turned around and walked with everyone to the inn prepared by Grand Master Wen for them.
Luo Yan returned to silence again, following Xia Ziyan with an indifferent expression, walking slowly, but his heart felt extremely cold again.
Xia Ziyan had always been so polite to him, so polite that he was not used to it.
He envied Yun Feng so much, and the nickname "Wood" that Xia Ziyan gave him.
Luo Yan felt the deep love for Yun Feng in Xia Ziyan's heart in those two ordinary words.
Love, this has been his only extravagant hope for a long time.
But Luo Yan understood that this was just an extravagant hope, an extravagant hope that deceived himself and others: