Gongye Wuji looked at the indifferent Li Xiuyuan and couldn't help but laugh.
He said calmly: "To be honest, I have always been afraid that you would be killed by those bandits... Wouldn't it make me feel extremely lonely if I went to the ruins?"
Li Xiuyuan, who had a frosty face at first, couldn't help but shake his head after hearing these words: "You're not dead yet, how could I die in the hands of killers and bandits?"
When Yuwen Liuli and others learned the cause of the thunder from Li Xiuyuan, they covered their mouths. Everything in front of them was no longer something they could participate in.
This is the life and death feud between the young man and the Loulan Wang family.
However, as the eldest elder of the Loulan Wang Family, he did not intend to let go of the young man in front of him, because his mission had been completed and the four disciples had entered the ruins.
He must do everything possible to keep the young man in front of him, and he must not let him enter the ruins to destroy the opportunities of the Wang family monks.
In his eyes, the Li Xiuyuan in front of him was a guy more ferocious than the wild wolves on the grassland, and he would never allow such a person to enter the ruins.
He slowly took a step forward, looked at Ouyang Chongming and said, "Elder Ouyang, this guy is just a casual cultivator in Loulan City. This is our personal grudge.
His meaning is very clear, please turn a blind eye or close an eye to the elders of the Snowfield Holy Land.
Yu Wenjie frowned and said coldly: "What a Wang family, how dare you act so arrogantly here...Are you going against Phoenix City?"
It seems that at the scene in front of me, the monks who were about to enter the passage stopped. The mountains were as lonely as snow. After finally watching the excitement, no one wanted to miss it.
The wind and clouds were rising in Tag Snow Mountain, and the mountain wind blew against Li Xiuyuan's black shirt like a night, making a whistling sound.
Li Xiuyuan sighed, took a step forward, looked at Yu Wenjie and said, "This is the grudge between me and them, and it must be resolved at some point."
He, who had already broken through the realm of heavenly beings on the Shura battlefield, could feel that the elder of the Wang family in front of him was very powerful, and was beyond the ability of Yu Wenjie and his guards to face him.
Ouyang Chongming, who was standing there quietly, clearly had no intention of intervening. This was the Fusion Realm elder who forced him to carry Loulan with his physical strength.
Thinking about the tragedy of his junior sister being wiped out overnight by the Wang family, Li Xiuyuan smiled faintly: "If I guess correctly, the strange case of the Loulan Chen family's murder was also caused by the Wang family!"
Ouyang Chongming looked at him and said, "What do you want to do? You are no match for Elder Wang."
Li Xiuyuan glanced at Tantai Mingyue and the others who were frowning behind him, and said with a wry smile: "What can I do? I just stood outside the ruins of the Chen family for a quarter of an hour, and it caused a fatal disaster!"
Wang Changchun looked into his eyes and said coldly: "Do you have any evidence?"
Li Xiuyuan spread his hands and said, "It's a pity that Fang Tianya, who came to kill me, left the evidence to me... But I won't give it to you!"
Yu Wenjie frowned. He didn't expect that the boy next to him would actually cause a tragedy. As Li Xiuyuan's friend, he should naturally stand on his friend's side without thinking at all.
Thinking of this, he stepped forward and gently patted Li Xiuyuan on the shoulder, reminding him: "Are you from the Chen family, or do you have relatives in the Chen family?"
In his opinion, the worst case scenario was that Phoenix City would come forward to seek justice for the Chen family after they came out of the ruins.
Li Xiuyuan shook his head and said calmly: "I have nothing to do with the Chen family in Loulan. In order to silence me, the Wang family placed a reward on me. They would rather kill me than let go."
Wang Changchun laughed and said, "Look here, who believes your explanation?"
Li Xiuyuan raised his head and looked at the snow on the top of Tag Snow Mountain, looking somewhere in the hazy sky, with a wry smile on his face again.
He said quietly: "Master, I was already ready to put down the long sword in my hand..."
In the Jade Disk Space, the old man sitting by the river feeding the fish looked at the fish snatching food and murmured back: "If you can't let it go, then don't let it go?"
The little black horse, which was having fun on the grass, seemed to sense that its owner was in danger. It looked up at the old man and roared.
I mean, are you really capable of thinking of a solution for my master?
The fish that were grabbing food in the river raised their heads and opened their round eyes, as if they were saying to the old man: "Go and help him!"
The old man looked at the little black horse on the grassy slope and the fish in the river and smiled: "That is his life and his disaster, I can't control it!"
Li Xiuyuan, who looked up at the sky, did not wait for the old Taoist priest's answer, but a voice seemed to come from the divine sea: "Since you can't let it go, then don't let it go!"
"Since you can't let it go...then just let it go!"
Having said this, Li Xiuyuan walked to the open space on the right and left the dimly glowing passage far away.
Quietly he took out the Samsara Sword, looked at the eldest elder of the Wang family who was not far away from him and said, "Come on, let me see your sword!"
There was a roar, like a thunderbolt striking on the heads of a group of monks, and also on the head of Ouyang Chongming!
In an instant, he recognized the long sword in the hand of Shura, a young man who claimed to be from Loulan City. It was this sword that cut his disciple Fengyun Lingjian into two pieces.
Back then, the young man was able to withstand the geniuses of the Snowfield Holy Land, but today he may not be able to defeat the elders of the Loulan Wang Family in the Fusion Realm.
Ouyang Manxue, who was standing aside, also covered his mouth tightly and held the hand of his younger brother Ouyang Xiayun tightly.
Although the two siblings did not recognize the young man wearing the mask in front of them, she recognized the long sword in the young man's hand!
This is the place that can cut off senior brother’s spiritual sword!
Only Tantai Mingyue didn't know the whole story. She looked at Wang Changchun coldly and said, "Is the Wang family in Loulan very powerful? Do you want to bully a young man without spiritual veins on this snowy mountain? Do you want to bully the small with the big?"
Yuwen Liuli simply cursed: "The Wang family of Loulan is so shameless!"
Ximen Yuyan took her brother's hand and asked, "Brother, who is that guy?" In her intuition, the young man in front of her was the Zhufeng disciple who had been robbed of the opportunity by her brother.
Gongye Wuji from Qiuyun Mountain laughed out loud when he saw it: "Interesting, you defeated me at the foot of Jade Dragon Snow Mountain that day. I really want to see you kill the great monk at the Fusion Realm at Tag Snow Mountain!"
Gongye Wuji, who was watching the excitement and not taking it too seriously, turned the fire on the elders of the Wang family who were still hesitating whether to fight with the boy or not with just one sentence.
"No matter how reasonable you are, let us settle the grudges of the past on this snowy mountain!"
Wang Laochun followed Li Xiuyuan far away from the passage and quietly took out his spiritual sword.
Looking at the young man in front of him, he said coldly: "They all say that I bully the small with the big, so I will give in...I will only use three swords. If you are still alive after three swords, our Wang family will follow you." Let go of all the grudges with a smile!"
There was a roar, and another thunder struck everyone's heads. No one expected that the old man in the Fusion Realm would be so cautious that he would use three swords to fight the young man in front of him!
In everyone's opinion, the young man in front of them is clearly a guy who has not even gathered his spiritual veins. Not to mention the three swords, even the move of his fingers can kill the young man.
Ouyang Manxue and Ouyang Chongming, who were standing aside, had strange expressions on their faces.
You know, on the high platform in front of Tianyun Mountain and by the Snow Lake, Ouyang Xuan, the genius of the Snowfield Holy Land, also slashed three earth-shattering swords at the young man in front of him!
As a result, the senior brother was seriously injured, but the boy was still alive!
Ouyang Chongming gave Yu Wenjie a suggestive look and said to Wang Changchun and Li Xiuyuan: "In this case, I will be the referee. The eldest elder of the Wang family in Loulan only used three swords. If there is one more sword, the world will not tolerate it, and the devil and god will abandon it!"
Yu Wenjie understood Ouyang Chongming's eyes and thought that since this guy dared to use his sword, could he really be sure to win the battle in front of him? "
Ximen Wuhen looked at his sister and comforted her softly: "Don't make any noise, watch the show."
Gongye Wuji laughed loudly when he heard this: "Today really opened my eyes. I didn't expect that the Fusion Realm elder of Loulan City would actually slash three swords against a mortal!"
There was mist in Yuwen Liuli's eyes, and she shouted to Li Xiuyuan from a distance: "Don't be afraid, Shura. If this guy doesn't keep his word, my brother and I will make the decision for you later to seek justice."
Wang Changchun, who was holding the spiritual sword, could not help but tremble when he heard the crowd's voices. There were many monks and aristocratic families in front of him, but no one stood on his side.
Even the elders of the Snowfield Holy Land, who had always had a good relationship with each other before, actually chose neutrality.
This seemed so abnormal to him. For a moment, he was a little confused and even more uneasy. He thought, could it be that I, a dignified elder in the Fusion Realm, couldn't defeat a mortal?
The clouds in the sky became increasingly gloomy, as if they were pressing down on everyone's heads, making them breathless.
With a clang, a sharp spiritual sword penetrated the mountain wind on Tagg Snow Mountain and turned into a bolt of lightning, slashing at the boy who was only five feet away from him.
He didn't even make a warning sound before he already struck out with his sword!
The moment the eldest elder of the Wang family struck out with his sword, an invisible wind seemed to blow by, blowing away Li Xiuyuan who was like a fallen leaf, blowing him back two feet.
It was this two-foot distance that allowed him to dodge the sword from the Fusion Realm!
"Dang, Dang, Dang!" The two swords met in the air, making a harsh sound.
Swords clashed with each other, Li Xiuyuan's body stagnated, and the Samsara Sword in his hand could not advance even an inch.
At the same time, the sky was filled with sword energy. In the eyes of everyone, the young man's footsteps were instantly blocked, and he was directly swung away by the oncoming sword energy and flew behind him.
Wang Changchun fought back the enemy with a sword. This was a duel with great disparity between strengths and weaknesses. Li Xiuyuan's physical strength was no match for the cultivation of the Fusion Realm. When he flew out in an instant, a stream of blood spurted out, dyeing the black shirt on his chest red.
The elder in the Fusion Realm just made the young man in front of him vomit blood with a casual sword strike.
This is a huge gap between immortals and mortals, and it is also the most powerful enemy Li Xiuyuan has ever seen since he started practicing.
Ximen Yuyan, who was hiding behind Ximen Wuhen, was like a frightened rabbit. She could only stand behind her brother and secretly look at the Zhufeng boy with worried eyes.
In the eyes of a group of monks, the young man in front of him was like hitting a stone with an egg, and the old man in front of him was an insurmountable mountain in the eyes of a group of people, but Ouyang Chongming did not say a word.
He was waiting for the young man to make that stunning sword strike. If the young man in front of him was so easy to bear, his disciple would not have to pay the heavy price of an arm in Tianyun Mountain.
Yuwen Liuli asked Tantai Mingyue beside him: "Sister, can Shura withstand three moves?"
Tantai Mingyue's hand holding the hem of her skirt was already wet with sweat. Although she was very nervous, she said calmly: "Don't worry, there are only two swords left! Take a look!"
Ouyang Xia Yun, who was standing behind his sister, frowned tightly and said softly: "Wasn't that guy so weak when he was in Tianyun Mountain?"
Ouyang Manxue stared ahead quietly, sighed softly and said, "Brother, please don't forget how we, the two siblings, lost to him..."
Ouyang Xiayun was startled and blurted out: "This guy wants to play pretending to be a pig and eat the tiger again?"
Stretching out his left hand and gently wiping the blood from his mouth with the corner of his sleeve, Li Xiuyuan took a deep breath.
The Samsara Sword in his hand pointed at Wang Changchun and said coldly: "There are two more swords!"
