Ye Wentian's eyes focused for a moment.
The realm of innateness.
If I remember correctly, there are four first-line martial arts families in Zhongzhou City. Isn't there a master of the innate realm behind them?
"Members of the Wei family, come forward and pay your respects."
"Wei Fenghou, the sixty-third generation head of the Wei family, pays homage to Senior Cheng."
"Greetings, senior!"
"..."
He bowed as Wei Fenghou.
Everyone in the Wei family in the manor had respectful expressions on their faces, and they all came forward and bowed down.
The respect on his face comes from his heart.
Senior Cheng held a silver sword in his hand. His expression changed without saying anything, and his calm eyes swept over him.
"Junior, let's leave it at that for today. Don't push yourself too far. Let's go." Senior Cheng's voice was calm.
The voice fell.
Chu Zhongtang, Chu Yingying, and Cao Yi all trembled inwardly, but they did not dare to refute even a word.
The invisible sense of oppression was too strong.
"Brother Tian, I can try to kill him." An clenched his fists and said in a low voice.
"You step back first."
"This person has a problem, let me take a look first."
Ye Wentian waved his hand, stepped forward sideways, and couldn't help but look at the person in front of him.
After all, this is an innate realm. Even if An An fights tooth and nail to win, it won't matter. The most important thing is that the person in front actually knows the art of air control.
It's not a counterfeit, it's the real thing.
"Are you Li Popi's disciple?" Ye Wentian looked at the person in front of him and asked bluntly.
After all, Zhang Laizi also had an apprentice before.
But why haven’t I heard Uncle Li talk about it before?
"Buzz!"
"..."
"Cheng said for the last time, leave the Wei family." Senior Cheng's voice came again, and the sword in his hand buzzed.
He has already warned, this
If these people are ignorant, then they can only kill them.
"Show me your air control skills again. Remember to use your full strength." Ye Wentian stepped forward and raised his fingers.
If he really were Uncle Li's apprentice, he would be his senior brother.
As soon as these words came out.
The expressions of the Wei family members changed suddenly.
The head of the Wei family trembled in his eyes, and quickly stepped forward and raised his hand: "Great Yan Dragon King, Senior Cheng is an expert in the sword pavilion."
"In terms of compensation and land cession, in Wei's opinion, it is better to let it go first."
"Wei will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation of what happened today."
Wei Fenghou is not a fool.
If the Great Yan Dragon King really died in his Wei family today, the consequences would be disastrous.
The King of Zhongzhou, the Palace of Heavenly Kings, Xueyue Tower, and the Chu family will not let go of the Wei family easily. As for the senior behind the Wei family, he will probably give up on the Wei family when the time comes.
For them, it is much more cost-effective to choose a family to support in Zhongzhou than to fight with the major forces in Dayan.
"The compensation cannot be less."
"Go away, it has nothing to do with you here. Who is that? Did you hear what they said?" Ye Wentian was not in the mood to pay attention to the Wei family.
His eyes fell on the man in white in front of him.
"You're looking for death." Senior Cheng's expression froze for a moment, and he swung the long sword in his hand.
"Buzz!"
"..."
I don't see him making too many moves.
There was a buzz in the air all around, and under the tumbling and condensation, a series of qi swords took shape, instantly sealing off the surroundings of Ye Wentian's figure.
"That's it?"
"Can you be stronger?" Ye Wentian glanced around.
Very average.
In the innate realm, one should have mastered the art of air control. The senior fellow in front of him was barely at the same level as when he first left the novice village.
"Stop being so arrogant!"
"Condensation!"
"go!"
Senior Cheng was obviously angry, with anger in his eyes. He raised the sword in his hand and slashed forward.
The next moment, there were hundreds of qi swords flying!
Invisible to the naked eye, it seems invisible, but is actually tangible. The fierce momentum it brings makes people's hearts tremble.
"It's over!"
"This son has to give an account today."
"..."
Wei Fenghou smiled sadly, the Great Yan Dragon King died in the Wei family, and his Wei family probably didn't have much time left.
Everyone in the Wei family couldn't help but shake their heads slightly.
Due to gaze.
Ye Wentian did not retreat but moved forward at this moment, taking a step forward with a smile on his face.
"generally."
"Try mine."
"Condensation!"
Ye Wentian's spiritual power exploded all over his body, and he raised his hand and pointed forward.
The air sword that was originally coming towards him suddenly paused, then quickly reversed and attacked the man in white in front.
Originally there were only a hundred qi swords, but the moment they were reversed, the number doubled.
"call!"
"Buzz."
"..."
Everyone in the Wei family pointed at the man in white with shock on their faces.
Senior Cheng paused and his expression changed for the first time. He stared at the offensive ahead, obviously dazed.
"This is... air control!"
"Junior, how do you know my sword pavilion's moves?" Senior Cheng took a step back, took a stance, and waved the long sword in his hand.
Rolling up the terrifying sword shadow, blocking the rain of swords in the sky.
Feeling the power contained in the Qi Sword, Senior Cheng was shocked again. This was the true inheritance of the sword pavilion. The young man in front of him had already mastered Qi control.
A proud person like Jiange?
Why has he never heard of it?
"Uncle Li taught me."
"Condensate again!"
"..."
Ye Wentian pointed down again.
The spiritual energy around him formed a turning
The rolling cyclones echoed the air in front, two hundred, three hundred, five hundred, one thousand...
Thousands of qi swords condensed into shape in the blink of an eye, like a sea of swords. The surging sword intent made even the innately powerful retreat.
Senior Cheng stared: "Uncle Li? Which Uncle Li?"
"Thousand Dao Qi Sword!"
"Are you kidding? This is the extent of the Pavilion Master's arrival."
Senior Cheng's scalp felt numb for a while, and he once again raised the long sword in his hand, unfolded a defensive posture, and then retreated continuously.
The look of horror on his face was not concealed at all at this moment.
The Wei family was confused.
The head of the Wei family couldn't help but tremble at the corner of his mouth.
"Is this a divine master?" The head of the Wei family secretly cursed in his heart. After today, he will definitely break off relations with the person who gave him the news in the imperial capital.
Why is it that this Great Flame Dragon King is just a kid? He has stepped into the ranks of divine realm masters at a young age. It sounds okay, but in fact it is just like that.
These were the exact words of the head of the family who had good relations with the Wei family in the imperial capital.
"So strong!"
"As expected of a commander."
"..."
Chu Yingying flashed her eyes, staring ahead and not wanting to look away for a moment.
Beside him, Chu Zhongtang was stunned for a while.
He was not in the Chu family that night, but he just heard from the old man that this Great Yan Dragon King was very powerful.
I didn’t say he was so strong!
at the same time.
Thousands of qi machines ahead, approaching in an instant.
Senior Cheng was a little panicked. After he resisted this move, there was no doubt that he would be injured.
"Wait a moment!"
"Is the Uncle Li you are talking about named Li Xuanyuan?" Senior Cheng said loudly while retreating to defend himself.
Ye Wentian's eyes paused and he turned his fingertips.
The Thousand Dao Qi Swords ahead,
At the same time, it changed direction and flew into the air.
