Elder Zhuang completely ignored this guy's jokes and contempt and was fully committed to fighting with the other party.

However, the gap in strength lies there, even Qingyu can see that he will soon lose.

At this moment, a gray shadow suddenly flashed on the scene, and he rushed towards Chen Wanchou. A series of golden palm shadows covered the air, making people unable to avoid it.

"Huh?" Chen Wanchou exclaimed, not daring to be careless about the shadow of the palm of the sky. He immediately retreated violently, and his palms slid in a mysterious trajectory. A series of sharp sword lights shot out from his hands, directly facing the figure in the air.

There was only a sound of ping-pong, and the two sides had fought for so many rounds in the blink of an eye.

Not only that, the energy generated by the fight between the two sides dissipated around, and the tables and chairs hit by the energy directly turned into powder, not to mention the rooftops where tiles and wood chips kept falling.

In such an indoor space, it is indeed not suitable for the battle of Sanhuajie masters. This is not a battle! It is simply demolishing a house.

Elder Zhuang reacted very quickly. Although he did not know the identity of this Huiying for the time being, since the other party attacked Chen Wanchou, the enemy's enemy was naturally a friend, so he immediately besieged with the other party without hesitation.

At this time, all three of them tried their best, but Elder Zhuang and the old man found that they had to face an embarrassing problem, that is, they needed to protect the younger generation around them.

Whether it is Qingyu and the young man who followed the old man, his strength is far inferior to the three of them. Even if he is hit by the radiant Qi blade, he will be seriously injured even if he does not die.

The old man's strength is at the early stage of the Three Flower Realm, but his internal strength and the exquisite moves are all higher than Elder Zhuang. It can be seen that the other party is about to break through to the middle stage of the Three Flower Realm.

The two of them temporarily barely tied with Chen Wanchou, but their crisis was not resolved. After all, Chen Wanchou's internal strength is much stronger than theirs, and it is obviously not good for them to delay it for too long.

Now Elder Zhuang can only hope that several other Sanhua Realm masters from the sect can come after hearing the news, otherwise they would really not be able to get out today.

After more than twenty rounds of battle, Elder Zhuang's forehead was already sweating and his internal strength had been consumed. It was not that he didn't want to use wandering tactics to delay time, but the key was that the powerful sword aura was raging when the opponent attacked, and he had to resist the attack that shot towards Qingyu.

Chen Wanchou did not specifically attack Qingyu. To be honest, he really didn't take a little girl seriously. Although this little girl was a genius, a genius who had not grown up was only a kind of potential, not a kind of strength.

How could Qingyu not see this situation? She originally wanted to leave first so that Elder Zhuang would not have to be distracted, but as soon as she moved, a sword light shot out. Although she was not attacking her head, it blocked her way.

"Hehe... Little girl, stay here obediently! I still need your help in some things." Chen Wanchou said arrogantly.

Elder Zhuang suddenly understood a little. Chen Wanchou was probably coming for the Beiming Divine Art.

The rumored boy named Du Feicheng may be a disciple of the Qingcheng Sect, but it has not been confirmed. However, Qingyu suddenly appears to inquire about Du Feicheng, which will inevitably arouse other people's associations.

This is the land of Longxi. If these two people were disciples of the Qingcheng Sect, if they had nothing to do with each other, no one would believe it. If they caught this girl, it would not only be possible to determine whether Du Feicheng was a disciple of the Qingcheng Sect, but they might also use this girl to threaten the other party to appear.

Elder Zhuang was also a little anxious now. If the other party’s purpose was really the Beiming Divine Art, it was not just a matter of Qingyu. After all, this is Yulin County. As the most powerful force here, once the storm is set off, the Tiandao Sect will definitely be involved, which is definitely not a good thing for the Tiandao Sect.

This is also why when the people from Tiandao Sect heard about the successor of the Beiming Divine Arts, they did not enthusiastically inquire about the whereabouts of the other party. The senior management of Tiandao Sect even wanted Du Feicheng to stay away from Yulin County immediately.

As a senior sect, judging the situation is a basic ability that must be mastered.

The matter here is easy to weigh. If Du Feicheng does not have the secret of Beiming magic skill on him, all efforts will be in vain. If there is this secret, even if the Tiandao Sect gets it, with the strength of the sect, can this secret be preserved? This is definitely nonsense. I am afraid that the storm will be far greater than that of Li Feidao.

Even the Qingcheng Sect dared not make any statement in such a storm, and did not even participate in the original competition for Daba Mountain secrets, let alone their Tiandao Sect. It is estimated that once the Tiandao Sect gets the news of the Beiming magic magic secrets, it will appear in less than three days, the Tiandao Sect will be destroyed.

The situation on the field became subtle at this moment, and the battle continued, but Elder Zhuang found that Chen Wanchou did not seem to kill him. He even had a strange idea in his mind that this guy wanted to capture himself alive.

This discovery also made Elder Zhuang feel angry. Although he is not as strong as others, he is not everyone, right?

Just as the three of them were fighting fiercely, the big man sitting on the table next to him suddenly put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth full of oil, and said, "That little girl, come here, I have a few things to ask about."

This sound clearly reached everyone's ears, making them feel extremely absurd.

Is this guy having a brain problem? Or is he very nervous? Didn’t he see a few masters in the Sanhua Realm fighting at the scene?

What's more, Chen Wanchou said just now that he still has something to ask Qingyu. The big man is now hitting him like this, wouldn't he hit the gun himself?

When they focused slightly on this man, they discovered a strange phenomenon. Most of the tables and chairs in the restaurant were destroyed in the fight, but the tables and chairs around the guy were intact, even the food on the table.

"This guy is so lucky, right?" This was the thought of everyone present.

Elder Zhuang and others thought Qingyu would not pay attention to this man. After all, this matter was too rude. Even Qingyu thought so at first, so he did not move.

The big man smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying, "It seems that Uncle Master's words are not good. Since you don't want to come, I'll go there."

There is no doubt that this mindless sentence made everyone a little stunned, especially the words "Uncle Master", which made most people think that he was definitely having a brain problem, except Qingyu.

OK! The voice just now was so familiar to Qingyu. In addition, the words "Uncle Master" did Qingyu not know the other party's identity?

Qingyu was so excited that she was about to speak, but the big man shook his head gently, then slowly stood up and walked towards Qingyu.

"Looking for death!" Chen Wanchou was furious. This guy dared to ignore his existence!

Chen Wanchou was a person with a eccentric temper. When the anger rushed up, he didn't care about Elder Zhuang and the old man. He slashed out directly with his palms. An extremely sharp sword shot straight at the big man.

He was not actually worried that the big man could take Qingyu away or hurt Qingyu. He simply felt that his majesty was ignored and his face was damaged.

Chen Wanchou's palm sword was obviously used with all his strength, and the old man in gray had no intention of stopping. As for Elder Zhuang, his internal strength was exhausted at this moment, and even if he wanted to stop thousands, he was still powerless.

Seeing Chen Wanchou's sword aura was about to hit the big man, the big man suddenly stretched out with one hand and grabbed the sword aura out of thin air.

"childish!"

"court death!"

"This guy is brainless!"

The people present were absolutely broken inside, except that Chen Wanchou was sneering.

Who has ever seen anyone in the world who can capture the amazing lethal energy with a pair of flesh palms?

However, the next second, everyone's eyes exploded. The sword aura actually hovered half a foot away from the big man's hand, as if it was blocked by an invisible barrier, and as if it was trapped in mud, and it was about to dissipate at any time.

Not to mention others at this time, even Qingyu, who knew the identity of the great man, looked dull. When did Uncle Master become so powerful?

Chen Wanchou and others were stunned and even forgot to fight. After all, the big man's move was too powerful and he was simply a non-human! Coupled with his age who seemed to be in his thirties, this was a super god rhythm.

The great man turned his claws into fingers, and with a flash of his finger, the sword energy instantly dissipated out of thin air, as if it had never appeared.

"Do you want to fight with me?" the big man said with a smile.

Chen Wanchou's eyelids were pounding wildly. He felt that the scene just now was definitely an illusion! That's right, it must be an illusion.

"Boy, don't think you can trick me and try to deceive me!" Chen Wanchou roared and rushed towards the big man.

Elder Zhuang and the old man in gray had not yet reacted from the shock just now, and it was too late to stop Chen Wanchou.

Chen Wanchou was able to get the title of Phantom Sword Demon, not only because of his superb sword skills, but also possessed extremely strong light skills. It is difficult for ordinary masters to tell where his true body is. Before he appeared just now, the reason why he could make the sound come from all directions was because of the effect of this light skills.

Chen Wanchou's figure rushed into the air, instantly transforming into eight shadows, and pounced on Chu Yun from eight directions.

Elder Zhuang and the old man in gray changed slightly. It turned out that this was Chen Wanchou's real strength! It seemed that the other party had a hand just now.

Chu Yun's mouth curled slightly, and his expression seemed to be watching a clown perform.

When the eight phantoms were only about two meters away from Chu Yun, each phantom drew a pitch-black ghost-headed sword, which was the famous weapon of the Phantom Sword Demon, the Shadowless Ghost Sword.

The other four people present held their breath. The most nervous one was Qingyu. She knew the identity of this big man...

The sword light was eight feet long, and it emitted a shrill ghost roar, and it slashed towards the great man in the head...
Chapter completed!