"This, brother, are you talking a little crazy?" Feng Shubo, who originally wanted to call him a senior, felt that Yao Ruoyu was about the same age as him, so he thought about it and changed his words to brother.

After glanced at him, Yao Ruoyu narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a smile: "Confucianism is so righteous? I'm a little angry. Why do you want to come forward?"

Unexpectedly, Yao Ruoyu could see his hidden foundation for many years at a glance. Feng Shubo's expression changed slightly, and then frowned and said, "Who is you?"

"It has nothing to do with you," Yao Ruoyu said lightly, then looked at Li Tiancheng who was still hesitant, and a sword energy popped out into his body. The next moment, the boy's body twitched violently, and his pores kept oozing bleeding.

After looking at Feng Shubo who wanted to do something, Yao Ruoyu said lightly: "You should have been in the process of practicing for a short time. Although you have extraordinary qualifications, your foundation is not stable enough. My sword energy is enough to help you clear the meridians throughout your body. How do you feel?" The last sentence was naturally to Li Tiancheng who had recovered.

Li Tiancheng, who felt comfortable all over, was ecstatic and clasped his fists and said, "Thank you senior, oh no, thank you master."

Yao Ruoyu smiled and said lightly: "It's too early to call the master, so be a registered disciple first, and wait for me to investigate..."

"Yao Ruoyu?!"

Before Yao Ruoyu could finish speaking, a sudden scream came from the crowd in the distance, and a man and a woman walked out of the crowd. It was Luo Weikun and Yang Lulu who had fought in northern Xinjiang back then.

"Political Affairs of Pingzhang?"

Seeing Luo Weikun, Feng Shubo hurriedly bowed and then reacted, turned around and looked at Yao Ruoyu in shock, and said in surprise: "Are you the Wen Wang Yao Ruoyu, the number one in the martial arts list?"

Yao Ruoyu stared at Luo Weikun and Yang Lulu, with thin eyebrows slightly frowned.

After a few years of separation, the realm of these two former opponents has also been greatly improved. Luo Weikun is already at the eighth level of the sixth level, and Yang Lulu, the [Northern Gun King] back then, had already crossed the heavenly obstacle and was promoted to the second level of the seventh level.

Compared to Yao Ruoyu's calm and gentle breeze, Yang Lulu and Luo Weikun are like facing a great enemy.

Yao Ruoyu didn't know that he was notorious in the Yuan Dynasty in the past two years. His record of killing four seventh realms including Mengge caused a sensation in the Yuan Dynasty. His reputation was so great that he could stop the child from crying at night.

Especially the senior officials of the Yuan Dynasty were even more afraid of Yao Ruoyu's name.

Even though Yang Lulu and Luo Weikun had their own breakthroughs after returning to the Yuan Dynasty, facing this fierce god, even if the two joined forces, they were not confident that they could escape unstoppable.

After a moment of silence, Luo Weikun said in a deep voice: "His Royal Highness Wen is here alone, I wonder what is the price to do?"

"Come and have a walk around." Yao Ruoyu said with a smile.

"Store around? This place is not the Song Dynasty, but the territory of my Yuan Dynasty. King Wen's steps may not have taken a little big, right?"

The domineering voice was like thunder sounding throughout the world. A burly and sturdy figure appeared out of thin air in the martial arts training ground, and a domineering aura filled the audience. Even Yao Ruoyu's current realm still frowned slightly.

Emperor Dayuan, Kublai Khan!

Squinted his eyes, Yao Ruoyu smiled and said, "After two years of separation, the Fourth Prince is so diligent and quick!"

"I am now the Emperor of the Yuan Dynasty." Kublai Khan said proudly with one hand holding the knife.

After saying oh, Yao Ruoyu shrugged indifferently: "Anyway, I'm not my defeated general."

The corners of his eyes twitched, and Kublai looked at Yao Ruoyu and suddenly sneered: "My cultivation is rapid, but your highness seems to have not made any progress, but instead retreated!"

"What, do you want to try it?" Yao Ruoyu stroked the hilt of the Zhenxian Sword with his fingertips and chuckled.

The last character fell, and the whole audience was silent.

Who dares to underestimate the sword in the hands of this fierce god?

At least no one below the seventh level can do it!

With his tiger's eyes narrowed slightly, Kublai Khan said in a deep voice: "This is my great Yuan. Even if your highness wants to accept disciples, his hand is a bit long!"

"So what?" Yao Ruoyu smiled slightly, and the sharp light in his eyes gradually condensed, forcing Kublai Khan, Yang Lulu and Luo Weikun to look slightly cold, "I, Yao Ruoyu, have always done whatever I want."

Seeing Yao Ruoyu's mighty aura, Kublai Khan frowned slightly.

It's a coincidence that a few days ago, he was quiet in the Yanjing Palace and was very moved. He went on a quiet and patrol the Hebei Province in a vain. He happened to pass by Cangzhou and sensed that the seven realms of qi confronted him here. Unexpectedly, when he came over, he found that it was Yao Ruoyu.

The thought changed and Kublai Khan laughed and said, "After a few years of separation, your noble character is still as good as before. Can you dare to give me some advice?"

"If you want to die, come here." Yao Ruoyu said slowly.

"good!"

Before the good word was finished, Kublai Khan and Yao Ruoyu suddenly disappeared from the spot. Yang Lulu took a little slower, but followed the two of them into the sky.

When Yang Lulu rushed into the sky, Yao Ruoyu and Kublai Khan had already started fighting, one was the first level of the seventh level and the other was the perfect level of the seventh level. Logically speaking, the gap between them should be huge, but Yang Lulu watched for a moment and was surprised to find that Kublai Khan was completely at a disadvantage.

The great way that Kublai Khan masters is ultimate. Even if the realm is shrouded in, all attributes will be blessed to the extreme.

However, in several confrontations that year, Yao Ruoyu had already imprinted the Great Way of Jue by ending the way of heaven, and had condensed the corresponding martial arts seal in the past two years. In other words, he has also mastered the Great Way of Jue.

Both of them have the ultimate way, but Yao Ruoyu promoted it with the end of the way of heaven as the core. The rank gap alone made Kublai Khan restrain him everywhere. Although the sword light was magnificent, it was always suppressed by Yao Ruoyu's sword light several feet and could not fight back at all.

Seeing that Kublai Khan was suppressed, Yang Lulu raised her eyebrows and carried out a green bamboo gun. The gun tip trembled and exploded several gun flowers, and stabbed Yao Ruoyu with a shot from afar.

The two were obviously more than forty feet apart, but Yang Lulu shot out with a shot, and several gun flowers exploded out of thin air around Yao Ruoyu, as if they could penetrate the void.

Yao Ruoyu was suppressing Kublai Khan with all his strength. When he sensed the change of energy around him, the sword light turned back into a dragon shadow, smashing all the gun flowers. Then the dragon shadow hovered and turned into a sword force that broke the void and hit Yang Lu's face forty-eight feet.

With a bang, the green bamboo gun in Yang Lulu's hand exploded into thousands of shadows, and it pierced the sword force overwhelmingly. With a bang, she retreated hundreds of feet with the gun, and then stabilized her body and had already opened her mouth and sprayed a mouthful of blood.

"The prince is good at sword skills!" Seeing Yao Ruoyu hurt Yang Lulu with a sword, Kublai raised his thick eyebrows, and the domineering sword domain was blessed, and the sword light was as heavy as a mountain to slash down.

Accompanied by a dragon roar, a mysterious yellow dragon shadow appeared behind Yao Ruoyu, and the sword light in his hand was extremely heavy in an instant, as if he was hit by the power of a mountain. With a bang, Kublai Khan's sword light exploded and the tiger's mouth broke and flew backwards.

Xuanhuang Dragon Sword! The great way of power is manifested!

With one sword, Yao Ruoyu rushed forward like a shadow. The originally heavy sword light also instantly exuded a sharp and fierce murderous intent. The Dragon Sword of Killing Sword followed one sword after another, and nearly eighty swords poured out in a few short breaths.

In the midst of lightning, Kublai Khan's body had been cut out countless wounds by the sword light. If he hadn't sealed the wound with his true energy, the blood flowing out alone would be enough to make him weak and fall to the ground.

With a soft shout, Yang Lulu, who had recovered from her breath, rushed out again. The thousands of gun shadows she had stabbed out with her phantom road, obviously seemed to be phantoms, but they were actually real gun power. With her skills at the second level of the seventh level, this round of gun shadows was enough to smash the black iron.

But before the gun shadows swept over the sky, Yao Ruoyu had already cut it out with his backhand, and the great way of chaos turned into a dragon shadow and appeared behind him. Wherever the dragon sword passed, the dense gun shadows were all dispersed. Even the heavy secret power rushed forward with the gun shadow, and the true energy attached to Yang Lulu to her arms was stirred up in chaos.

As Yang Lulu struggled to shatter the chaotic road that was pouring into her arms, Yang Lulu was about to continue attacking when she saw a sharp sword light sweeping towards her. With a clang, most of the green bamboo gun blades in her hand were shattered, and was slashed thousands of feet away by Yao Ruoyu's extermination dragon sword.

Seeing Yao Ruoyu as brave as he was back then, Kublai Khan frowned and suddenly felt something. He turned to look southeast. In a moment, he saw a strong Mongolian man flying from the sky.

"Badu, come and help me!"

Kublai Khan's eyes lit up, and he held his sword and pounced on Yao Ruoyu again.

Ba had just arrived and hadn't figured out the situation, but when he saw Yao Ruoyu, he trembled and rushed up without saying a word. He besieged Yao Ruoyu with Kublai Khan and Yang Lulu, who had just repaired the green bamboo spear.

Under the siege of three people, Yao Ruoyu was not defeated at all. On the contrary, Badu, Kublai, and Yang Lulu were defeated by him and his sword.

Although they fought at high altitude, they did not go deep into the clouds, so their battle could be clearly seen below.

Seeing that Yao Ruoyu was so brave, he actually suppressed three opponents with one person's strength. Li Tiancheng's eyes were bright and his face was extremely happy. He wanted to wait for the other party to come down and immediately kneel down to become a disciple.

He was trying to raise his head when he suddenly felt a breeze blowing by his side. He subconsciously lowered his head and saw a man in a gray robe standing beside him at some point, looking at him with bright eyes.

For some reason, when he saw the other person, Li Tiancheng felt an indescribable aura surge out of his body, but it seemed that the aura quickly disappeared due to the other person's momentum.

"Born a swordsman?" After carefully looking at Li Tiancheng, the man in gray nodded and said with satisfaction, "I deserve the inheritance of my sect."

Frowning, Li Tiancheng took a few steps back and said vigilantly: "I have a master." As he spoke, he had already pointed to Yao Ruoyu in the sky, meaning to tell the other party that his master was very powerful.

"He?" He raised his head, and the man in gray stared at the brave Yao Ruoyu, with a little coldness in his eyes, and he sneered, "It's just a traitor who crows and dogs. How can he be qualified to be your master?"

Before Li Tiancheng could refute, the man sneered again: "I can't beat him, but my sect's inheritance is more suitable for you than his. Only under my sect can you have the hope of achieving the Eight-level Emperor in the future."

At this time, Yao Ruoyu had already suppressed Kublai Khan and Yang Lulu and the other two until they were breathless. A sharp light flashed in the eyes of the man in gray. In a silence, a ray of breeze behind Yao Ruoyu gathered into a sword energy and attacked him, stabbing his back.

After all, he was in the territory of the Yuan Dynasty. Although Yao Ruoyu fought with Kublai Khan and the other two extremely fiercely, the realm was always shrouded ten feet around him. He noticed the sword energy, and immediately moved left and avoided the sword energy.

Before he could find the trace of the man, a sharp sword force that soared into the sky was already coming from below, and at the same time, a roar of grief and anger resounded throughout the world.

"The traitor of the Guimu Sect, but I still remember my Xinjian Sect!"
Chapter completed!