Eternal Martial Sovereign Chapter 542: Heavenly Yuan Sect disciple?
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It is not this He Fan who makes Xiao Yun feel stressed, but the two youths on the right side of Gu Tianlan.
It ’s two, it ’s better to be the first on the right.
This man is very young, looks handsome, and has long black hair. His eyebrows are like lying silkworms, and his eyes are sharp.
In him, there is an invisible temperament pervading.
It's a temperament that defies everything and looks at the world.
He is like a king, who seems to be looking up.
This person is only the Seventh Realm of Yuandan, but he can stand shoulder to shoulder with this Gu Tianlan, showing how precious Tian's identity is.
Xiao Yun even felt more pressure on him than Naho Fan.
There is even a dangerous breath in my heart.
"This should be the contemporary genius of Western Mountain Sect." Xiao Yun thought to himself.
This person is indeed a contemporary genius of Western Mountain Sect, with a surname of old and a name of Feiyang (flies upwards)!
This person is not yet 18 years old, but he has reached the seventh weight of Yuandan, which shows how amazing the talent is.
More importantly, he inherited the blood of the ancient family and possessed unparalleled combat power.
The young man beside Gu Feiyang looks similar to him.
This person is named Gu Feihong and is the cousin of Gu Feiyang.
This Gu Feihong's talent is slightly lower, but compared to other geniuses, he is much stronger.
Because he also stepped into Yuan Yuan Core 6-layer consummation at this time, stepping into Yuan Dan Qizhong seems to be just around the corner.
As for the people behind them, they are also the strongest of Western Mountain Sect. They all have Yuandan Seventh Peak, but they only trail behind.
Boom!
Gu Tianlan has a steady pace. He walked step by step, he didn't say much, but just walked forward.
But every time he fell, it was shocking, and his heart was beating violently, and it seemed to break apart at any time.
This momentum seems to have reached a very mysterious state, and it seems to be in harmony with the world.
Feeling this fluctuation, Xiao Yun also felt the pressure for the first time.
This is definitely a strong enemy!
Besides, there are several strong men around him.
As Gu Tianlan approached, the void atmosphere became tense.
"Now that the strong men of the three ancestors from the west are gathering together, the Gu Tianlan is also the existence of the king at the same level, and the Alliance is going to be a tragedy."
"A group of rabble, dare to provoke Western Mountain Sect, this is their death!" In this tense atmosphere, some people are sneering.
Especially the people of Soul Heavenly Sect were very excited. After waiting for so long, now we can finally see that Xiao Yun has fallen!
Under all kinds of strange eyes, Gu Tianlan stepped in abruptly.
Just at the moment of Gu Tianlan, the sound of the nearby discussion stopped, and there was silence.
Gu Tianlan is like a king, and every move pulls everyone's heartstrings.
Now his pace is stopped, everyone knows that this man is about to shoot.
A lot of people in the League have also tightened their nerves, and they seem to know that a **** battle is about to begin.
However, Xiao Yun is still indifferent, unable to see joy and sorrow.
"You kill my door, don't you know that he is the person of Western Mountain Sect?" Gu Tianlan handsome like a jade tree, with a face like Guan Yu, his eyes slightly staring at Xiao Yun in front of him, the thin corner of the mouth slightly activated Said one sentence.
His words are very weak, but he gives a very strong oppression.
In the invisible, this Gu Tianlan has a strong momentum to overturn.
The momentum caused a ripple in the void in the area where the League was located.
"What about Western Mountain Sect? If you dare to commit my desertion, you will never die!" Xiao Yun's eyes were sharp, and the words opened in the corner of his mouth. In the face of the oppression of Gu Tianlan's momentum, he was still not overbearing. , There is no hint of fear.
Some of Xiao Yundi's pupils are only endless warriors.
"Never die?" Wen Yan, Gu Tianlan smiled slightly, and then that slightly narrows the pupil, flashed with a slight chill, said, "Do you think, with your strength, do you have the qualification to endure with us?" 'S glance at the Wild League.
"A group of black people, all destroyed." Beside Gu Tianlan, He Fanyi Guang Yi coldly said with a bit of fierce light.
"Oh, that's good." Qin Jiufeng was also grinning.
Now that Gu Tianlan has arrived, he does not have any trace of scruples. With these strong players of his own, it is enough to crush the Huangmeng.
"Wuhezhong? I'm afraid it's not you Western Mountain Sect that can be destroyed!" Just when the Western Mountain Sect's cultivators were imposing and wanted to destroy the Wild Alliance, a slightly frivolous voice was also in this piece The sky resounded.
"Who?" When the voice resounded, several strong men of Western Mountain Sect raised their eyebrows, revealing their gloomy faces.
Not only Nahe Fan and Qin Jiufeng, but also the Gu Tianlan eyebrows also had a bit of gleaming light.
At this time, it is obviously provoking them Western Mountain Sect!
Mo people who said Western Mountain Sect, even Xiao Yun and others were slightly startled.
Because the source of the sound is not their direction.
When all the people follow the prestige, the sound comes from the northeast region.
The Heavenly Martial Restricted Area has banned areas on all sides, and different forces have gathered here from different directions.
Xiao Yun and others seem to be the southwestern part of their choice.
So this person should not be a cultivator among them.
"Who will it be?" With a bit of curiosity, the practitioners of the Confederacy all squinted towards the front.
Hoo!
It was seen in the void, with a wave of ripples, and the three young people appeared in the sight of everyone.
A person headed in Yuehua robe, embracing his neck with both hands, carrying a blood-stained iron sword, walked step by step, his expression was slightly lazy, but only occasionally in his eyes The sharp light flashed.
The kind of light that makes you feel palpitated just by looking at it.
This person seems ordinary, but almost everyone who met him at a glance knows that this is definitely a character.
And looking at him, it is clear that the person who spoke just now is him.
Behind this person, there are two young people, a slender figure, tall and thin, carrying a scimitar, and there is a somewhat open air between the eyebrows, at this time he is raising his eyebrows, Scanning the Quartet, an unruly look.
The other person was slightly calm, holding a spear and glancing coldly at the Western Mountain Sect person.
The appearance of these three people has made many people a little stunned.
These people do n’t seem to be heroes, but they give a sense of blood.
It seems that under the lazy and arrogant expression, everyone has a **** heart hidden in it.
"These people's clothes?" After seeing these three people, Wang Lei and others raised their brows, and after a little suspicious, they glanced at the fellow apprentices around them. The concealed color of joy emerged.
"Like my Heavenly Yuan Sect disciple!" Wan Xingshan also narrowed his eyes slightly, and his heartbeat was inexplicably accelerated.
The costumes of the three men are the same as the disciples of Heavenly Yuan Sect.
Seeing these people, Xiao Yun's eyes narrowed slightly.
Three young people with few people.
However, they are very indifferent, swaying toward the area where the League of Disasters and Western Mountain Sect disciples are located, and they have n’t put other cultivators in their eyes. If they feel it carefully, they can find that there are two of them. Stepped into the eightfold realm of Yuandan.
Even the remaining young man with a rifle stepped into the seventh peak of Yuandan.
It's enough to make them proud, no wonder they can ignore others.
After seeing these three people, all the Western Mountain Sect practitioners frowned.
Three people, two Yuandan eightfold, one of them seems to have just stepped into the eighthfold, but the young man carrying the broken iron sword has reached the peak of Yuandan eightfold. Obviously, this person is not a breakthrough, it should be a long time This state has been reached before.
In Profound Yuan Battlefield, the people who can enter this realm so early are extraordinary.
So when Gu Tianlan's eyes flickered, he could not help glancing at the young man.
"The sword on his body?" Suddenly, Gu Tianlan's pupil suddenly shrank, and his eyes fell on the rusty ancient sword on the young man. There was a very subtle atmosphere on the ancient sword. Fluctuations are looming, and the kind of fluctuations are daunting.
"Who are you?" He Fan also showed his solemn face, he only entered the Yuandan Eightfold Realm, the realm was not stable enough, at this time the young man with an iron sword gave him a dangerous Feeling, so although his heart is uncomfortable, his tone is a little less arrogant.
After hearing this person's opening, many cultivators nearby showed their eyes full of curiosity, waiting for the person to speak.
Although most people can guess that they should have a relationship with the Confederate League, they still look forward to knowing the answers from these three populations, so at this time, the audience is silent, all people will The eyes gathered on the young man with the iron sword on his back.
"Who am I?" The young man with an iron sword raised his eyebrows and glanced at Na Hefan lightly, and then he stretched out the iron sword and pointed to the confederacy in front of him. It is a disciple of Heavenly Yuan Sect, surnamed Xiao, because his family ranks eleven, so he is named Shiyilang. "
"Who do you say I am?" Xiao Shiyilang said with a slight arc of the corner of his mouth, and his iron sword was lying across the ground.
Xiao Shiyilang's words are lazy, but there is always a bit of a strong smell in the eyebrows.
When his words fell, Na Hefan felt that the other party seemed to have an oppressive atmosphere against him.
That kind of breath is actually comparable to the oppression that Gu Tianlan brought him.
"Disciple Heavenly Yuan Sect, Xiao Shiyilang?" After hearing this, He Fan frowned tightly.
The Qin Jiufeng next to it is also awe-inspiring.
It seems that the other two are also disciples of Heavenly Yuan Sect.
It's just this little-known Heavenly Yuan Sect, how can there be such a strong man?
This is a bit inexplicable.
Only Gu Tianlan is still indifferent.
Not only him, but also Gu Feiyang. From the beginning, he did not speak.
It seems that these little things are not taken into consideration by him at all.
He is a king. When looking down on the world, even the appearance of the Xiao Shiyilang, he just glanced at that's all. lightly
Maybe this person is very strong, but he is a few years older than him, and stayed at Profound Yuan Battlefield for a few more years.
Gu Feiyang is confident that he can reach this level in less than a year, even more powerful.
So he has no awe for these geniuses.