Ancient fairy doctors in the city

Lu Song's eyes showed ferocious killing intent.

"Jian Wushuang, don't force me." Lu Song said through gritted teeth.

"Forcing you, so what." Jian Wushuang said proudly, holding the sword in his hand.

At this time, Xu Jiaojiao and Yu Qianqian rushed here, and when they saw Jian Wushuang confronting Lu Song, Xu Jiaojiao scowled, "Lu Song, what are you doing?"

"Can't you see what I'm doing?" Lu Song glanced at Xu Jiaojiao and asked.

Xu Jiao was extremely coquettish.

At this time, Zhao Yang noticed the injuries all over Yu Qianqian, "Why did you go out for a while, and you were covered with bruises?"

Yu Qianqian glanced at Lu Song subconsciously.

"This guy hurt you, a true disciple, in your Taiyin Pavilion?" Zhao Yang was stunned.

Yu Qianqian lowered her head, her eyes filled with tears.

Yu Qianqian was wronged, but she also knew that Zongmen would not seek justice for her.

"For the sake of your devotion to my affairs, I will help you get justice today?" Having said that, Zhao Yang took a step towards Lu Song.

boom!

The power of pure yang exploded like a stormy sea.

Lu Song only felt that a round of sun was crushing towards him.

The scorching heat made his soul tremble.

He immediately summoned the sword intent in his body, but the sword intent that soared to the sky could not even rush out from a distance of three feet.

The power of pure yang is too terrifying, too domineering, and too insolent.

In an instant, Lu Song was knocked down from midair.

His hair was on fire, his skin was scorched, and his flesh was melting.

Seeing Lu Song's miserable state, the audience was in an uproar.

Who is Lu Song?

The young owner of Famous Sword Villa.

One of the Nine Great Talents.

He is the emperor at a young age, and he has the combat power of the peak of the emperor.

Such an existence was easily defeated by Zhao Yang.

How can it be?

Their worldview is about to collapse.

And at this moment, a burst of shouting resounded through the entire Taiyin Pavilion, "Sect Master Yanhuang, you dare to hurt my young master of Mingjian Villa, are you impatient?"

In fact, the owner of Mingjian Villa sensed it as early as when Lu Song had a conflict with Jian Wushuang.

However, neither he nor the high-level officials of the Taiyin Pavilion have bothered to ask.

It's just that what happened next made them unexpected.

Zhao Yang suppressed Lu Song in an instant.

"Get out of here." Zhao Yang looked in the direction of the owner of Mingjian Villa and yelled.

His divine thoughts were intertwined and turned into a destructive rune. This rune was filled with an aura that made the heavens tremble, and it crashed down on the head of the owner of Mingjian Villa.

The sword intent on the owner of Famous Sword Villa turned into a long river of sword intent, and slashed fiercely at the rune transformed by Zhao Yang's divine sense.

It's a pity that it didn't help much.

The rune easily passed through the river of sword intent, and landed heavily on the owner of the famous sword villa.

puff!

Lu Chaoran, the owner of Famous Sword Villa, spat out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes revealed an expression of disbelief.

"This……."

Not to mention that Lu Chaoran was scared at this moment, even the senior management of Taiyin Pavilion was also scared.

You must know that Lu Chaoran is the existence of the third level at the peak of the Emperor Realm.

But now he was easily injured by Zhao Yang.

Immediately, the remaining rune power wrapped Lu Chaoran and forcibly dragged him to Zhao Yang.

With a bang, dust splashed all over the sky.

Looking at Ma Yingjie who looked miserable, the worldview of Xu Jiaojiao and others was about to collapse.

what's the situation?

Lu Chaoran was severely injured by Zhao Yang.

"Zhao Yang, what supernatural power did you use?" Lu Chaoran looked at Zhao Yang with horror in his eyes.

Of course Zhao Yang would not tell Lu Chaoran that he used the technique of quenching the spirit.

And with Zhao Yang's current strength of divine sense, even if it is the fourth level, Zhao Yang can still compete.

Lu Chaoran is only the existence of the third level, how can he stop Zhao Yang's spirit tempering technique?

In fact, the difference between the third level and the fourth level is not so big. The main reason is that the dominance of the place of tempering spirit is that if you can stop it, then you will be fine. If you can't stop it, then you will be severely injured.

"Now you shouldn't be concerned about this, right?" Zhao Yang looked at Lu Chaoran condescendingly and said, "I am also the master of a sect, so I will teach you a lesson for the young master of Mingjian Villa. Tired?"

Lu Chaoran fell silent.

Only then did he realize the problem.

After a while, he looked at Zhao Yang and said, "There are strong people behind my famous sword villa."

"Do you think there is nothing behind me?" Zhao Yang said with a sneer, "How about I give you a month of preparation time, when the two sects start fighting?"

Lu Chaoran's pupils shrank.

What did Zhao Yang say?

He wants two wars?

Why is he so confident?

The owner of the Taiyin Pavilion knew that he had to come forward at this time, otherwise Lu Chaoran would not be able to step down at all.

"Sect Master Zhao, it's windy and windy outside today, but our forces are not suitable for internal fighting." The Pavilion Master of the Taiyin Pavilion said with a smile after appearing.

"Yanhuangzong has never caused trouble, but it has never been afraid of trouble." Zhao Yang said loudly, "I have been concentrating on practicing in Yanhuangzong these years, but I never wanted to jump out so many ghosts and monsters? Anyone wants to step on Yanhuangzong twice?" Speaking of this, Zhao Yang paused and said, "The question is, are you qualified?" At the end, Zhao Yang kicked Lu Chaoran's heart fiercely.

Lu Chaoran was kicked by Zhao Yang and flew hundreds of meters.

The moment he fell to the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out again.

The owner of the Taiyin Pavilion was shocked.

He had already appeared to intercede, but Zhao Yang still didn't show any face.

"Zhao Yang." Lu Chaoran struggled to get up.

But when Zhao Yang's eyes fell on him, he felt that an ancient sacred mountain was coming to suppress him.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't stand up.

"With this level of strength, you dare to provoke?" Zhao Yang threw a list at Lu Chaoran at this point, "To gather these resources within a day, otherwise Yan Huangzong will come to pick them up."

Lu Chaoran glanced at the contents on the list, "Do you know how many of these are there?"

"Your famous sword villa can not give it." Zhao Yang shrugged.

Lu Chaoran picked up the list, turned and left without saying a word.

"Sect Master Zhao, the water in Mingjian Villa is very deep." The owner of the Taiyin Pavilion walked over at this moment and sighed softly.

"Deep? How deep is it?" Zhao Yang said indifferently.

The owner of the Taiyin Pavilion saw this and stopped trying to persuade him.

"Pavilion Master, have you ever thought about what it means for Zhao Yang to be able to forcefully suppress Lu Chaoran?" Xu Jiaojiao said to the Taiyin Pavilion Master at this time.

The owner of the Taiyin Pavilion was startled.

"Is the so-called Nine Talents of Tianwaitian not good enough in front of him at all?" Xu Jiaojiao said in a deep voice, "Zhao Yang's combat power has probably reached the fourth level, the fourth level, just like the ancestor It’s all on the same level.”