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"Hahaha, the Demon Sect, the Sword Sect, the good means have actually dominated the whole martial arts world. But you should not threaten my sister Linger with such a despicable means.

Qi Yun, who knew the cause and effect, also knew what happened in the martial arts world. Now the martial arts world has become a puppet, a puppet belonging to the ancient martial arts world.

Six months ago, the door of the ancient martial arts world was opened, and all the masters rushed in and controlled the whole martial arts world again. And these masters of the ancient martial arts world belong to two sects, the Demon Sect and the Sword Sect.

The Demon Sect Hungry Tiger Sword Sect formed an alliance to control the whole ancient martial arts heaven, and then opened the door of heaven, rushed in, and began to control the whole martial arts world. The previous boxing sect and knife sect have been destroyed, because there was no master, and it was completely destroyed as soon as it came into contact. It is completely under the boxing sect and the demon sect.

Shen Mufeng's father was originally the elder of Jianzong, and this time the ancient martial world attacked the martial arts world. The helm of Jianzong was Shen Mufeng's grandfather. Naturally, Shen Mufeng benefited. When he got the boxing sect, Shen Mufeng paid attention to the two beautiful women, Chi Yaohan and Su Ling, who had been salivating for a long time. Although the two disagreed, Shen Mufeng threatened the lives of the disciples of the Boxing Sect, but he had no choice but to obey. Today is the day when they are going to marry.

"Who the hell are you?"

At this time, Li Xiaoyun also knew what was wrong with him. He was clear about the lethality of the ten-fold men of the 20 martial artists. Unexpectedly, it was so inexplicably fixed that the shock in Li Xiaoyun's heart had reached the extreme.

Maybe only the closed ancestors have this ability.

If he wants to kill these twenty warriors in black, he can do it. But if it is fixed like this, it is not what he can do at all. Even if you display the space world, you can't do it.

Thinking that your young man who is younger than him on the opposite side actually has the strength comparable to the ancestor vde, Li Xiaoyun knew that he had met his opponent. With a shiver in his hand, a fireworks rose to the sky, sending out fireworks that he thought would not be used in his life.

Qi Yun did not stop Li Xiaoyun's action. When his hand turned into his sleeve, Qi Yun could stop his action. However, Qi Yun did not. He quietly looked at the gorgeous fireworks and scattered in the sky. Even in the bright weather, it was difficult to hide the colorful light.

Xiang Chengfang has been released by him and completely turned into a madman. He bumped everywhere in the underground crowd, and all the arranged festive lanterns were torn down by him.

At this time, the Lock Soul Emperor and the Golden Light Buddha moved and went in two directions at the same time.

After receiving Qi Yun's order, Jinguang Buddha and Lock Soul Emperor went to two places of the Boxing Sect respectively. It's just a matter of time to rescue the imprisoned boxing people according to their cultivation.

After arranging all this, Qi Yun calmed down a lot. The boredom at the beginning had disappeared. On his cold face, a smile appeared for the first time. It's just such a smile that no one dares to look directly at it.

The reason why Qi Yun was not angry is that he knew from Xiang Chengfang's memory that those people he still cared about were all alive. Even his cheap master is still alive and soundly, but he is locked in the ice cave.

"Don't you remember me?"

Qi Yun waved casually, and twenty men in black and twenty masters of ten martial arts were all bursting apart.

Such a scene should be extremely ferocious and bloody, but the whole picture is surprisingly quiet, not even a little blood splash. Like twenty pieces of wood, the bodies of these people broke apart without revealing a drop of blood.

"You... Who the hell are you?"

A shocked look appeared in Li Xiaoyun's pupils, although such a killing scene was shocking. However, what made him think of is what kind of strength can achieve such an effect. Maybe it is really only in the realm of ancestors.

This is the realm that Li Xiaoyun usually yearns for most, and it is also the realm he doesn't want to think of at this moment.

Master, this is his dream and his nightmare at this moment.

There is no doubt that the teenager opposite is beyond the realm of the master and is a master.

"Ha ha, you really don't remember. Have you forgotten the forbidden valley?

Qi Yun said with a smile, slowly descending and standing in front of Shen Mufeng and Li Xiaoyun, with a pair of eyes staring straight at Li Xiaoyun.

"Are you? You are,,,

Even if Li Xiaoyun breaks his head with a smile, he can't connect the current Qi Yun with the teenager at the beginning.

"What's going on? Do you know him?

Shen Mufeng asked Li Xiaoyun in surprise. Looking at the scene in front of him, it was obvious that Qi Yun and Li Xiaoyun knew each other.

"Ha ha ha, what a noble person is. I don't remember a meeting in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion ten years ago.

Qi Yun laughed, but shifted the topic to Shen Mufeng.

"What? You mean,,,,,

Shen Mufeng's eyes stared at the boss. Ten years ago, was it the man that the two women firmly missed?

Shen Mufeng suddenly felt angry, and there was a kind of anger roaring in his chest.

"You are Qi Yun."

Shen Mufeng couldn't care about the gap in strength and almost gritted his teeth and said.

"Ha ha, Master Shen remembers it after all, but I'm afraid you have done it."

Qi Yun said rudely that these words changed Shen Mufeng's face, as ugly as a chameleon. But in the end, I put up with it.

"You, don't be arrogant. Since you're here, don't want to go out alive. Don't forget where this is."

Although he knows that he is not Qi Yunfang's opponent, Shen Mufeng is not willing to lag behind. What's more, this is his territory. Not to mention controlling the lives of the disciples of the Boxing Sect, the masters of the Sword Sect and their ancestors should also come.

"Where? I just want to remind you where this is. The mountain gate of the Boxing Sect, it's not your turn to dictate.

Qi Yun's expression became cold, and a star suddenly became extremely cold, like a sharp sword that could easily pierce Shen Mufeng.

"Boxing Sect, hehe, don't forget that this is just a branch of Jian Sect. The boxing sect has been destroyed for a long time. Now the whole martial arts world is in our hands. It's up to you to make any storm.

Thinking of the masters of the ancestors' hungry tiger ancient martial arts world, Shen Mufeng seemed to have eaten a reassurance pill, and his expression became much more solemn.

"Are you talking about them?"

Qi Yun pointed to a group of people coming through the air, led by the two ancestors of Mo Dao and Jian Sect. They are already the cultivation of Wu Zun. Immediately behind them were five immortals and a master master. Such strength is enough to dominate the martial arts world and the ancient martial arts world, but it is much weaker than Qi Yun.

Such a group of aggressive masters are no less vulnerable than ordinary native chickens and dogs in Qi Yun's eyes.

"Well, little doll, you have a good tone, and you are not afraid that the wind will flash your tongue."

The first to arrive was Shen Mufeng's ancestor, dressed in gray clothes, which looked quite simple. However, the momentum on his body exudes, and no one dares to despise him. It looks like a sharp sword that can easily break through the sky. It's like, his temper is as hot.

Is it windy? Ha ha, I'm really going to flash my tongue, but it's not mine."

Qi Yun laughed and waved it casually, and a divine power was exerted. First, a ban firmly fixed the ancestor of Jianzong, and even he could not break free with the strength of Wu Zun.

His body was imprisoned, and fear began to appear in his pupils, dilated for no reason. It slowly turned into shock and surprise.

But all this did not end, and then the bound ancestor's face was like ashes, and a warm mana poured into his mouth. A warm feeling surged, and the one that quietly suspended in front of his eyes was obviously a tongue.