Five Hundred and Seventy-Six. You Are Not Qualified to Fight Against Me

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Hearing that the other party was going to take away Fang Zhun and Taiqing Pao, Zhang Kun, He Ning and others all changed their faces.

No matter how gentle and conservative his style is, it is difficult to agree to such a request.

It is tantamount to unconditional surrender.

Zhang Kun said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty is a little bit difficult..."

The man in white interrupted him: "I didn't discuss it with you, you just need to obey."

There are rays of light flying out from the acupuncture points all over his body, radiating ten thousand feet of light, shaking the Taiqing Formation to tremble slightly.

The green-clothed swordsman Jin Jie didn't draw his sword, but said nonchalantly: "I said before that I have no intention of intervening in the affairs of your world, and I have no intention of participating in the battle between your sects."

"But on the other hand, destroying your orthodox inheritance is just a simple task, and it's no big deal."

"It all depends on your performance, or whether we want it or not."

Although a powerful enemy was in front of him, just standing there, the two strong men in the second level of martial arts made the Taiqing formation tremble, as if it would collapse at any time.

But the people in Guangcheng Mountain didn't show any intention of giving in at this time, they silently faced the two above them.

A martial artist from the Great Sun Sacred Sect said with a sneer, "You still pin your hopes on Yan Di in the East China Sea? I advise you to give up your mind."

"The last place where Yan Zhaoge disappeared was in the seal of the East China Sea. Although the possibility of his death is the greatest, the power of that seal definitely cannot destroy the treasures taken away by him."

"A master from the upper realm came here on a special trip, so how could he miss the East China Sea?"

"A strong martial sage of the fourth level, and two martial sages of the third level came to the Eight Great Worlds together. Yan Di dares to act presumptuously, but there is only one dead end."

Zhang Kun and the others turned pale when they heard this.

This verified the worst expectations in their hearts, and the truth made people despair.

There is no need for the other party to lie. With the Great Sun Sect explaining the situation in the Eight Great Worlds, the members of the Guangming Sect will naturally be fully prepared when they come down from the upper world.

Although the strength of the fourth-level martial saint will be suppressed to the peak level of his own third-level martial saint, it must be stronger than ordinary third-level martial saints.

Such three powerhouses came together to the eight great worlds, and they could sweep the world without any suspense.

Huang Xu glanced at the warrior of the Great Sun Sect who spoke just now.

The other party wakes up and shouldn't tell Guangchengshan the situation in detail.

Guangcheng Mountain didn't know it, and there was still a hope of struggle in its heart, so it would rebel against the two Jin Jies here. In this way, Guangcheng Mountain would be flattened directly.

Now that the last hope of Zhang Kun and others has been shattered, they may give in, and Jin Jie and the others will not do anything.

"In such a world, someone who has just entered the Martial Saint can compete with the third level of Martial Saint? I don't believe it." The man in white said lightly: "It's a pity that my uncle ordered me to come here, otherwise I really want to go to the East China Sea to see."

Jin Jie said: "I heard that the person we are looking for, that young man named Yan Zhaoge, is his son, and his strength is far beyond that of martial artists of the same realm. Maybe it is true? I just don't know, it is this The father and son have special physiques, and the fortune is profound, or is there another mystery in the inheritance of Guangcheng Mountain?"

Yang Zhanhua, the man in white, said: "In that case, take back the classics in this sect's library, and let me see what's special about it."

Hearing this, Zhang Kun, He Ning and others took a deep breath and glared at them.

Yang Zhanhua glanced lightly at the people in Guangcheng Mountain: "It seems that they don't want to be honest and obedient. If that's the case, let's just kill them, and waste all these words."

As he said that, he raised his palm, and the vast light gathered towards his palm, and then fell towards the top of Guangcheng Mountain.

Zhang Kun looked bitter: "Could it be that the foundation of the ancestors,

Are you going to die in my hands today? "

He Ning sighed: "At this point, there is no other way."

After finishing speaking, with a move of both hands, the Taiqing Robe of the holy soldier belonging to Guangcheng Mountain fell on the white-haired old woman.

At this time, it is natural not to care about maintaining Fang Zhun.

Hand over holy soldiers, hand over sect elders, hand over sect classics, and let the other party search mountains...

Once these things are agreed, there is no difference between a sect and its demise.

With the addition of the Taiqing robe, He Ning's short body instantly grew taller, but facing the martial saint Yang Zhanhua, who was born in the Guangming Sect, he still looked weak.

Fortunately, the brilliance of the Taiqing Great Formation fell, which actually made her rise again.

But Yang Zhanhua didn't care at all, just a simple slap down, the world was completely dark, and all the light was gathered into his hands.

Taiqing's big burst pattern continued to disintegrate and shatter, almost instantly, blood spewed from He Ning's mouth, and his bones creaked.

Everyone in Guangcheng Mountain was astonished, and the other party's palm had already made it difficult for them to resist.

Looking at Yang Zhanhua who made the shot, and Jin Jie who stood aside who had no intention of making a move, the faces of everyone in Guangcheng Mountain were as pale as paper, without the slightest trace of blood.

Everyone in the Great Sun Sect felt a little complicated when they saw such a powerful Guangming Sect expert.

However, seeing that their old enemy was now going to perish, the warriors of the Great Sun Sacred Sect felt extremely relieved.

In recent years, the suffocation received on Guangcheng Mountain has been vented all at once.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Huang Xu's mouth: "From today, there will be no Guangcheng Mountain in this world."

Jin Jie looked at the people in Guangcheng Mountain who were about to collapse, and smiled indifferently: "I don't want to drink the toast, but I have to drink it as a penalty, who can be blamed?"

On the other hand, Yang Zhanhua lost his interest: "The palm technique is not bad, the kung fu technique is not bad, and the foundation is pretty good, but it's not worth you coming with me. If I had known this, I would go to Donghai to meet that Yandi."

Just as he was talking, Yang Zhanhua's expression suddenly changed slightly.

Jin Jie beside him also restrained his smile a bit.

A voice suddenly sounded from the distant sky: "You are not qualified to fight against my father."

At this moment, the oscillating Taiqing Great Formation seemed to have a backbone, and the streaks of light condensed together, turning into a glorious path, extending to the northeast.

At the end of the light path, several figures appeared, the first one was Yan Zhaoge.

The Beiming avatar and Fu Enshu both followed behind Yan Zhaoge, Yan Zhaoge looked at each other calmly.

"Even if three fighters of the third level of martial saints want to open the seal of the East China Sea, it will take a lot of time. I will deal with you first."

Yan Zhaoge glanced over everyone in the Great Sun Sacred Sect.

Obviously standing behind Yang Zhanhua and Jin Jie, but the warriors of the Great Sun Sect, including Huang Xu, felt a chill in their hearts.

Yan Zhaoge's eyes swept over them, and finally stopped on Jin Jie and Yang Zhanhua.

"Kid who doesn't know how to live or die." Jin Jie slightly raised his eyebrows, and said hesitantly, "You are Yan Zhaoge?"

Yang Zhanhua said quietly: "Who do you say is not qualified?"

Yan Zhaoge looked him up and down, spread his hands and smiled, "I'm sorry, I did say something wrong, I'll correct it..."

Without waiting for the other party's expression to change, Yan Zhaoge's smile turned cold: "It should be that you are not qualified to fight against me, let alone my father." (To be continued.)

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