Looking at Mu Yun's suspicious gaze, Huang Shiyi cursed and said, "Your master dare not underestimate me. Your father has to offer me. Do you doubt me?"

"Mingyuexin can't come, Di Huan is eyeing her. If she comes, the people from the Bahuang Palace will also arrive, which will be even more troublesome."

The more Huang Shiyi thought about it, the more angry he became, and he slapped Mu Yun directly on the head.

"Why are you hitting me again?"

"Make you boy look down on me!"

Huang Shiyi held the sword in his hand, looked at Mu Yun, and scolded: "We sword cultivators should strive for self-improvement. The sword in our hand can kill everything."

"At that time, Ye Xiaoyao's swordsmanship was not as good as mine, so your father could barely compete with me."

Mu Yun was speechless.

These two are god emperors.

But what about you?

The peak of the dominant realm! But it is less than half a step away from the realm of the Transformation Emperor and the Quasi-Emperor.

Are you embarrassed to say that?

Huang Shiyi snorted and said again: "If it weren't for me, would you think the Huang tribe would help the Ye tribe?

My face is great for your grandfather!”

Mu Yun was very strange when talking about grandpa.

At this time, Tuoba Hang snorted coldly: "Huang Shiyi, don't mislead yourself!"

"snort!"

Huang Shiyi shouted: "Tuobahang, when I become the master, what are you thinking?

how?

Is it amazing now?

Become a quasi-emperor, is he going to heaven?"

Tuobahang's face was gloomy.

"Today I will use this sword to cut your dog's head."

"Brother Eleventh!"

At this time, Huang Shiqi heard a voice from somewhere and said loudly: "Brother Eleven, my brother hasn't seen you for many years, but I miss you so much!"

"Shut up!"

Huang Shiqi raised his long sword and pointed to the space station and cursed: "I will deal with you later. I'll do anything to you. I'll be so angry about me, so wait for death!"

Huang Shiqi shut up immediately.

Mu Yun was speechless.

Are these two brothers?

Why do you look like a man and a man?

Huang Shiyi said nothing more, looked at Mu Yun and said, "Carefully understand the sword body of grandpa. The sword techniques your master passed on to you were passed on to him back then. Those twelve sets of sword moves will form a lineage. You will be stronger in the future. After practicing, you will understand."

Huang Shiyi said that he had already come out.

"Tuobahang, old dog, come and take your life!"

With a sword, the heaven and earth separate.

The terrifying momentum erupted at this time.

The rumbling sound kept ringing.

Mu Yun didn't expect that Huang Shiyi really fought with Tuobahang, the quasi-emperor.

A top of the tenth level of the Fengtian Realm.

One is a quasi-emperor.

This... has no way to attack! However, when Huang Shiyi took action, his sword body condensed and shone with light, but it continued to burst out fierce attacks and attack Tuobahang.

Ye Xingze also said with awe at this moment: "Senior Huang Eleven is indeed a master of swordsmanship. The only two people who can surpass him in the entire Canglan world, discussing swordsmanship."

Ye Xingze doesn’t need to say more about who they are.

"The Tenth Level of Fengtian fights with the Quasi-Emperor..." Mu Yun still murmured at this time: "Can it work?"

At this moment, the four ancestors of the four major families, Chu Dong, Xiao Wu, Nangong Yangtian, and Tuo Bahang, fought with Huang Shiqi, Jun Yunzhe, Yan Tingyu, and Huang Shiqi.

The leader of Gu Tongcang and Hun Junyan fought with Mo Fangchang and Jiang Yu.

Twelve Quasi-Emperors.

Mu Yun barely classified Huang Shiyi as the quasi-emperor level.

At least, Huang Shiyi and Tuobahang are now fighting, and there is no trace of being suppressed.

The First Lord! It’s really not a brag! The twelve quasi-emperors.

Twenty-two half-step emperors.

Such a lineup is simply earth-shaking.

There were war everywhere around.

And at this moment, no one finally appeared.

But Mu Yun was secretly cautious in his heart.

It's impossible that there is no one.

But there are still people who haven't taken action.

"Get ready!"

At this moment, the voice of Guiyi suddenly rang in my mind.

Mu Yun was stunned immediately.

"Someone is here."

Gui Yi said slowly: "This one must be killed."

Mu Yun's eyes were stunned.

It's time to take action?

Boom...a violent roar sounded at this moment.

The void tore apart, and a figure appeared a hundred feet away from Mu Yun and others.

More than a dozen powerful people from the Fengtian Realm in Qingmen became cautious.

Mu Yun looked forward at this time.

It was a one-armed man with his right arm empty, covered in black clothes, his long hair tied up and moving with the wind.

One of his eyes was shining with a faint green light.

More than a dozen Qingmen warriors were immediately extremely cautious.

"You guys retreat."

Mu Yun said at this time: "Just protect Xingze, Yoona and the others."

Hearing this, more than a dozen Qingmen warriors were stunned.

"Young Master..." "I have my own sense of responsibility."

But Mu Yun said again: "If you really think I am the young master, just listen to me."

More than a dozen people retreated slowly at this time, be careful.

The man in black gradually landed on the ground, with his left hand behind him and his right arm empty, looking at Mu Yun.

“Unitarian, who is this?”

Mu Yun couldn't help asking.

"The person who should be killed."

Guiyi's tone was a bit cold and murderous.

What a big hatred.

At this time, the young man in black looked at Mu Yun and said, "You are the teacher's grandson, right?"

teacher?

Mu Yun was stunned.

The man in black smiled and said, "I am the teacher's disciple, Yu Yisheng!"

Disciple? Ye Xiaoyao isn’t four disciples?
To be continued...