It was not He Fan who made Xiao Yun feel stressed, but the two young men on Gu Tianlan's right.
To say it's two, it's better to say it's the first one on the right.
This man is very young, handsome in appearance, with long black hair.
His eyebrows are like lying silkworms, his eyes are sharp, and his whole person exudes a heroic spirit.
There was an invisible aura permeating his body.
It is a temperament that despises everything and looks down upon the world.
He is like a king who seems to want people to look up to him.
This person is only at the seventh level of Yuan Dan, but he can stand shoulder to shoulder with Gu Tianlan, which shows how precious Tian's identity is.
Xiao Yun even felt greater pressure on him than He Fan.
There was even an aura of danger emerging in his heart.
"This should be the contemporary genius of Xishan Sect."
Xiao Yun thought to himself.
This person is indeed a contemporary genius of Xishan Sect, with a surname of Gu and a famous name.
This person is not yet eighteen years old, but he has already reached the seventh level of Yuan Dan, which shows how amazing his talent is.
More importantly, he inherited the bloodline of the Gu family and had unparalleled combat power.
The young man next to Gu Feiyang has a similar appearance to him.
This person's name is Gu Feihong, and he is Gu Feiyang's cousin.
Gu Feihong's talent is slightly lower, but compared to other geniuses, he is much stronger.
Because he has also entered the sixth level of Yuan Dan at this time, and entering the seventh level of Yuan Dan seems to be just around the corner.
As for the people behind them, they were also strong men from the Xishan Sect.
They all had the seventh level of Yuan Dan, but they were just following behind. dong dong Gu Tianlan walked steadily, step by step.
He didn't say much, he just walked forward.
But every step he took was shocking, making people's hearts beat violently, as if they were about to burst at any time.
This kind of momentum seems to have reached a very mysterious realm, and it seems to be compatible with heaven and earth.
Feeling this fluctuation, Xiao Yun also felt pressure for the first time.
This is definitely a strong enemy.
What's more, there are several strong men around him.
As Gu Tianlan approached, the atmosphere in the void became tense.
"Now that the three masters of the eighth level of Yuan Dan from the Xishang Sect have gathered together, and Gu Tianlan is even more powerful at the same level, the Desolate Alliance is bound to suffer a tragedy."
"A group of rabble dares to provoke the Xishan Sect.
They are seeking death."
In this tense atmosphere, some people were sarcastic.
Especially everyone in the Huntian Clan was extremely excited.
After waiting for so long, they could finally see Xiao Yun fall.
Under all kinds of strange eyes, Gu Tianlan's steps suddenly stopped.
The moment Gu Tianlan paused, all nearby discussions stopped and there was silence.
Gu Tianlan is like a king, and every move he makes pulls everyone's heartstrings.
Now his steps stopped, and everyone knew that this person was going to take action.
Many people in the Desolate League also tensed up their nerves, seeming to know that a bloody battle was about to begin.
However, Xiao Yun still looked indifferent, unable to see any joy or sadness.
"You killed my disciple, didn't you know that he was a member of the Xishan Sect?"
Gu Tianlan's jade tree stood in the wind, and his face was like a crown of jade.
His eyes were slightly focused and he stared at Xiao Yun in front of him, and the corners of his thin mouth moved slightly.
Said word for word.
His words were very light, but they gave people a strong sense of oppression.
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Invisibly, there was a powerful momentum coming down from Gu Tianlan's body.
The momentum caused ripples in the void in the area where the Desolate League was located.
"What if the Xishan Sect dares to offend our Desolate Alliance?
They will fight to the death."
Xiao Yun's eyes were sharp, and he spoke word by word with the corner of his mouth opening.
Faced with the pressure of Gu Tianlan's momentum, he was still neither arrogant nor humble, without any trace of arrogance or humiliation.
Fear.
There was only endless fighting spirit in Xiao Yun's eyes.
"Fight to the death" Hearing this, Gu Tianlan smiled slightly, and then his eyes narrowed slightly, flashing with a hint of coldness, and said, "Do you think that with your strength, you are qualified to fight with us to the death?"
He said lightly Scanning the Desolate Alliance.
"It's just a bunch of rabble, they can all be destroyed."
Next to Gu Tianlan, He Fan said with a cold look in his eyes and a hint of fierceness.
"Haha, not bad."
Qin Jiufeng also smiled ferociously.
Now that Gu Tianlan has arrived, he no longer has any scruples.
With these powerful men on his side, he can crush the Desolate Alliance.
"I'm afraid the rabble is not something that you, the Xishan Sect, can destroy."
Just when the Xishan Sect's cultivators were so powerful that they wanted to destroy the Desolate Alliance, a slightly frivolous voice echoed across the sky.
Come on.
"Who?"
When the voice resounded, several strong men from the Xishan Sect raised their brows, revealing gloomy faces.
Not only He Fan and Qin Jiufeng, but also Gu Tianlan's brows also had a sharp light flickering.
Opening your mouth at this time is obviously provoking their Xishan Cult.
Not to mention the people of Xishan Sect, even Xiao Yun and others were slightly startled.
Because the source of the sound was not from their direction.
When everyone listened, the sound turned out to be from the northeastern area.
There are restricted areas on all sides of the Tianwu Forbidden Area, and different forces gather here from different directions.
Xiao Yun and others seemed to have chosen the southwest.
So this person should not be a cultivator among them.
"Who could it be?"
With some curiosity, the cultivators of the Desolate Alliance narrowed their eyes and looked forward. call But they saw ripples rising in the void, and three young men appeared in everyone's sight.
The leader was wearing a moonlight robe, with his hands around his neck, carrying a blood-stained iron sword, walking towards him step by step, with a slightly lazy expression, but there was occasionally a sharp light in his eyes.
Flashing.
That kind of light makes people feel heart palpitated just by looking at it.
This man seemed ordinary, but almost everyone who saw him knew that he was definitely a character.
And looking at his appearance, it was obvious that he was the one who spoke just now.
Behind this person, there are two young men.
One is slender, tall and thin, carrying a scimitar.
There is a bit of arrogance between his eyebrows.
At this time, he is raising his eyebrows and scanning the four directions. , with a rebellious look.
The other person was slightly calmer, holding a spear, and coldly glanced at the people of the Xishan Sect.
The appearance of these three people made many people a little stunned.
These people don't look like unparalleled heroes, but they give people a feeling of iron-bloodedness.
It seems that underneath that lazy and arrogant expression, everyone has a heart of iron.
"The clothes of these people."
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After seeing these three people, Wang Lei and others arched their brows.
After being slightly suspicious, they looked at the fellow apprentices around them.
There was a hint of unconcealable joy in their eyes.
The color emerges.
"You look like a disciple of my Tianyuan Sect."
Wan Xingshan also narrowed his eyes slightly, and his heartbeat accelerated inexplicably.
The clothes of those three people were strikingly the same as those of the disciples of Tianyuan Sect.
Seeing these people, Xiao Yun's eyes narrowed slightly.
Three young people, there were very few people.
However, they were very indifferent and walked swaggering towards the area where the disciples of the Desolate League and the Xishan Sect were.
They did not pay attention to the cultivators from other forces.
If they sensed carefully, they could find that two people stepped in among them.
Reached the eighth level of Yuan Dan.
Even the remaining young man holding a spear has reached the seventh level of Yuan Dan.
This kind of background is enough to make them proud.
No wonder they can ignore others.
After seeing these three people, the practitioners of Xishan Sect frowned tightly.
Three people, two Yuan Dan eighth level, one of them seems to have just stepped into the eighth level, but the young man carrying the tattered iron sword has already reached the peak of Yuan Dan eighth level.
Obviously, this person did not just break through, he should have reached it a long time ago reached this state.
In the Xuanyuan battlefield, those who can step into this realm so early are extraordinary.
So when Gu Tianlan's eyes flickered, he couldn't help but take another look at the young man.
"The sword on his body" Suddenly, Gu Tianlan's eyes suddenly shrank, and his eyes fell on the rusty ancient sword on the young man.
On the ancient sword, there was a very obscure aura fluctuation. , that kind of fluctuation is scary.
"Who are you?"
He Fan also looked solemn.
He had just stepped into the eighth level of Yuan Dan.
The state was not stable enough.
At this time, the young man carrying the iron sword actually gave him a sense of danger, so although Feeling unhappy, his tone became less arrogant.
After hearing this person speak, many cultivators from nearby forces showed curious eyes, waiting for this person to speak.
Although most people can guess that they are related to the Desolate League, they are still looking forward to knowing the answer from these three people.
So at this time, the whole place was silent, and everyone focused their attention on On the young man carrying the iron sword.
"Who am I?"
The young man carrying the iron sword raised his eyebrows and glanced at He Fan.
Then he stretched out the iron sword, pointed at the Desolate Alliance in front of him, and said, "I am a disciple of the Tianyuan Sect. , whose surname is Xiao, is named Shiyilang because he is the eleventh in the family.
"Who do you think I am?"
Xiao Shiyilang said calmly with a slight curve in the corner of his mouth, his iron sword inserted horizontally on the ground.
Xiao Shiyilang's words were very lazy, but there was always a bit of sharpness in his brows.
When he finished speaking, He Fan felt that the other party seemed to have an oppressive aura pressing towards him.
That kind of aura was actually comparable to the oppression Gu Tianlan brought to him.
"Disciple of Tianyuan Sect, Xiao Shiyilang" After hearing this, He Fan frowned tightly.
Qin Jiufeng next to him also looked solemn.
From this point of view, the other two people are also disciples of Tianyuan Sect.
It’s just that this little-known Tianyuan Sect, how come there are such strong men?
This feels a bit baffling.
Only Gu Tianlan still looked indifferent.
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Not only him, but also Na Gu Feiyang.
From the beginning, he didn't speak.
It seemed that these little things were not taken seriously by him at all.
He was a king.
When he looked down at the world, he only glanced at Xiao Shiyilang's appearance.
Perhaps this person was very strong, but he was a few years older than him and had stayed in the Xuanyuan battlefield for a few more years.
Gu Feiyang is confident that he can reach this level in less than a year, and even become more powerful.
Therefore, he has no awe for these geniuses
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