With the shout of the leader on the stone tablet, the momentum of the Shishan Gate suddenly increased, and the murderous aura soared into the sky, almost pushing forward together.

The Changshou Sect has no master to preside over it, and it has retreated all the way, but now it is a one-sided state of being slaughtered.

"Sect Master, Help!" An elder from Shishan Gate shouted loudly to Yang Hangyong in the sky. As soon as he finished speaking, a tall figure from Shishan Gate was stabbed through his throat with a sword.

When Yang Hang-yong saw it, he was already playing with it, and murderous intent burst into his eyes.

"Everyone will die!" Yang Hang Yong shouted angrily, his aura suddenly changed, and his long stick turned into a whip, like thunder, and instantly forced the three of them back.

The long whip was cast continuously, and it was extremely fierce, sweeping towards the three people again. The long whip was too fast and too strong, so it could not allow the three people to react at all. They were all swept by the long whip and flew backwards.

"This capital is mine!" Yang Hang-yong swept away the three of them, his voice loudly and murderous intent was scattered, and he suppressed the entire melee field.

Without waiting for the Shishan Gate to come back to its senses, the long whip suddenly changed and emitted a dazzling golden light, as if a giant dragon swung its tail, standing in the void, about to sweep and fall towards Shishan Gate.

This scene changed everyone's color. If this whip falls, not to mention that the disciples of Shishan Gate will inevitably be killed or injured, and the mountain gate may be destroyed!

"Fellow Daoist, we must never let the situation get bigger!" Just as Yang Hangyong was about to destroy the Lion Mountain Gate, an urgent voice spread to him like water lines.

Nie Fan looked slightly stunned, and then he knew that they could not find him, so he could only use a rough estimate to notify him in this way. He looked unmoved, but he knew in his heart that it was not a good thing for the Blood Sword Alliance whether the Lion Mountain Gate was destroyed by Yang Hang-yong or the two sides continued to fight.

"Yang Hangyong, dare you!" Just as Yang Hangyong's long whip changed, a roar came from the mountain gate of Shishan Gate, which was low and depressing, making people breathing difficult!

Immediately, a white-haired old man appeared above the disciples of Shishan Gate, holding up his hands in the sky, and a huge white millstone slowly appeared, growing bigger and rising into the air, and was about to face Yang Hangyong's long whip.

Nie Fan knew that he had to take action, otherwise if this continued, both sides would be unstoppable. His right hand changed, his aura became sharp, and his eyes were filled with sharp light.

Suddenly, Nie Fan punched, and below Yang Hangyong, a white fist about the size of Nie Fan's fist broke out into the air. It was as fast as if it was traveling through the space and suddenly appeared in Yang Hangyong's chest.

Yang Hangyong was urging the long whip in his hand with all his strength, and he had no time to react.

"who……"

Bang

Before he finished speaking, Nie Fan's fist condensed by Zhenyuan slapped his chest. Yang Hangyong groaned, and the dazzling golden light on the long whip suddenly disappeared, and his figure flew backwards.

Nie Fan's body was shuttled through the void, silently chasing Yang Hang-yong's body.

Bang bang bang

Yang Hang never knew how many things he had smashed, and was directly bombarded into the ground, stirring up countless gravels and dust.

Everyone was stunned. They thought that the real showdown between Shishan Gate and Changshou Sect was about to begin, but such a mutation occurred. Yang Hangyong was attacked by someone and was shot underground!

Even the old man at Shishan Gate was stunned. The huge millstone in his hand slowly disappeared, his eyes fixed on the front. The person who could attack Yang Hangyong silently was absolutely extraordinary. I don’t know where to stand.

"Who is attacking me!" Yang Hangyong flew out from the ground, with his hair disheveled, and his eyes were frightened. He was not injured, and he had treasures to protect his body, but he was unable to touch the ground to be bombarded.

Nie Fan stood only two meters in front of him. His spiritual sense enveloped Yang Hangyong. He observed that the treasure on his body was a piece of silver-shaped metal piece, which was pressed against him and blocked the fist he had just now.

He had noticed it before, but he didn't expect that even 30% of his strength could be followed, and there was no change in it.

Nie Fan's mind moved, and the Seven Killing Sword appeared in his hand. The true energy was activated, and the light flowed, and the sword energy was imminent.

Yang Hang felt a chill in time, but his eyes were filled with disdain and sneering. He stood there, looked around, his true energy was surging and his murderous intent was surging.

Puff

The Seven Killing Sword suddenly swung out, and a blazing white sword light suddenly appeared in Yang Hangyong's chest.

Yang Hang never avoided it, with a hint of sneer on his lips, clenched his fists, and raised his chest.

Bang

Yang Hangyong's face changed slightly, and he felt a terrible force hit his chest, and instantly it was like a heavy hammer hitting him, making his chest tight, blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth, and his body flew backwards again.

boom

His body was like a shell fired, and he crashed into the ground straight in a straight line. The ground trembled and countless bricks, stones and soil were shattered.

He was hit underground again, and the onlookers were shocked again. Whose person took action? Why did he casually attack Yang Hangyong's level masters from time to time?

"Could someone ask Fei Jue to take action?" Someone asked himself in a low voice. When it comes to assassination, the first impression of the ancient martial arts world is often Fei Jue. They have an extremely glorious past and were once a nightmare in the ancient martial arts world.

"Like, only Fei Jue's people can hit Yang Hangyong so silently." Some people agreed, and it was true. Other speculations were a bit difficult to say, only Fei Jue has such strength.

"Not necessarily, although Fei Jue is powerful, it may not be the National Security Bureau's people cleaning up the portal." Some people opposed it, believing that it was the National Security Bureau's move. It is not that simple that the National Security Bureau can stand until now and let Xiao Banshan stay in Chaotian Lake honestly. In the past few moves, they have silenced the ancient martial arts world and have defaulted on some rules it set.

Middle-aged people, young women from the Quan family, and young men from the Xin family in Changbai Mountain, were severely injured, their breath was weak and their faces turned pale. Seeing Yang Hangyong being knocked away twice, their expressions became solemn. They just fought with Yang Hangyong and knew how terrible he was. From this, it can be inferred that the people who invaded Yang Hangyong would inevitably be even more terrifying.

They were all discouraged, for themselves and for their family. They thought they could occupy a certain position in the capital with their accumulated strength over the past few decades, but they did not expect that they would witness such a scene for the first time, which seriously damaged their confidence.

"Who is it? Don't hide your head and tail if you have the will!" Yang Hang-yong flew out from the ground again, his clothes were torn and his hair was scattered. He was extremely embarrassed, standing in the void, roaring towards the front.

He was really angry. Unexpectedly, he was shot into the ground twice and was completely disgraced. Not to mention his prestige, even the people from the Changshou Sect would have no face to come out to see people again.

Nie Fan looked at him with a strange look on his face. He attached great importance to this metal piece and did not exert all his strength. He only had six points of strength. However, he did not expect that the metal piece was still intact and had no trace left.

Puff

Nie Fan went out again, and the Seven Killing Sword Sword Breaking out of the air and hit Yang Hangyong in the chest again.

Yang Hangyong bowed in a slight bow, spurted out blood, and flew backwards faster. He could only see the blurry afterimage and directly crashed into the ground.

The third time!

Everyone around was stunned. Now everyone understood that this person who took action was not necessarily a killer. He was able to hit Yang Hangyong underground three times, and he definitely had absolute strength, and it was not necessarily just a sneak attack.

"Is it possible that Xiaobanshan's people took action to maintain Shishan Gate?" Someone said that if the National Security Bureau cleaned up the portal, it seemed that there was no need to be so open and acted on such occasions. Only Xiaobanshan needed to establish his authority for Shishan Gate at this time.

"It may also be the supreme master hidden in the Shishan Gate." Some people questioned that Xiao Banshan is opposite to the National Security Bureau. If one side takes the risk, it will inevitably arouse the other side's alertness and intervention, which is enough to make both sides afraid of the enemy.

"Everything is possible, but it may not be Fei Jue's move. They have just returned and may want to establish their power." An old man spoke, obviously staying at a high position for a long time and knowing some secrets.

The old man who had just rushed out of the Changshou Sect also looked puzzled. The person who took action obviously had extremely terrible strength, enough to push Yang Hangyong, but he did not rush to take it down, but was "played" here. Could it be that someone else in the sect took action?

"Ah, I'm going to kill you and kill you!" Yang Hang-yong rushed out again, his eyes terrifyingly murderous intent, his whole body was inspiring, and the houses around him were shaken by his momentum. The cold wind swept over, and the flying dust rolled outwards one by one.

He was so angry that he was very angry that he should have won the world and ruled the ancient martial arts world, but he was in exchange for the current scene. He was hit underground three times, completely losing all his face, making him madly angry.

"Come out!" His fists smashed in the void, and terrible forces fell forward like raindrops.

Nie Fan's expression changed again. With the sword just now, he had 70% of his cultivation, but he didn't expect that the silver metal piece would still have no trace at all. Even Yang Hang-yong was not injured except for being bombed into the underground in a mess, and his anger was a little ups and downs. The sword light of the Seven Killing Sword was almost completely offset by it!

"It seems that I need to study it carefully." Nie Fan said to himself, his eyes showing a strange look. This is definitely not an ordinary metal, and it is very likely to be an incredible thing.

The small tower suddenly flew out of the void and grew rapidly. In a blink of an eye, it turned into the size of a house. The black fog below turned, and the huge suction cage was towards Yang Hangyong.

"You are finally willing to come out!" Yang Hangyong looked at the small tower above his head, already crazy, and ignored everything else, roared angrily, his fists rolled in real energy, and blasted towards the small tower above.

The small tower is connected with Nie Fan's mind, so it is naturally not so easy to be knocked away with him. The black fog under the tower keeps rotating, swallowing all the terrifying fist powers in it.

Nie Fan poked his palm out of the void and slapped Yang Hang hard on the chest.

Despite the silver metal piece, Yang Hang-yong still groaned, his eyes raised, and his figure flew backwards again.

This time he did not crash into the ground. The small tower fell to the side, the black fog turned, and Yang Hangyong flew backwards and ran into it.

"Ah, let me out!" As soon as he entered the small tower, Yang Hangyong roared. The small tower vibrated violently, and it became smaller at a rapid speed and flew towards Nie Fan.

Even when he flew to Nie Fan, the small tower was still shaking violently. It was obvious that Yang Hangyong inside had not been completely suppressed and was still resisting vigorously.

Bang

Nie Fan slapped the small tower with one hand, and true energy poured in. The small tower, which was originally struggling with great difficulty, immediately became quiet.

Nie Fan suppressed Yang Hangyong and stopped caring about anything else. He turned his body and flew straight to the north.

He hid in the void art from beginning to end, and no one could find him, and he left silently now.

He came and went without a trace, but he watched the fun around him, including the melee Shishan Gate and Changshou Sect, were stunned and a little too slow to recover. Although Yang Hang-yong had been knocked into the ground many times before, no one thought he would lose so quickly

But they were taken away in a blink of an eye, which made them unable to react.

"Who is this senior?" someone whispered, and being able to take away a strong man of Yang Hangyong without hesitation, which made them scared and dared not talk loudly.

"It must be not Fei Jue's person." Someone answered secretly. Fei Jue's person would only leave a corpse after taking action. It was obvious that the style of the person who took action was very different from Fei Jue.

"Is it Xiaobanshan or the National Security Bureau..." someone asked, but no one answered this time because it was difficult to determine.

But this is not hidden from everyone. Although the Kunlun Sect’s treasures are not revealed, there are also many. Many people recognize them, but they dare not speak out. Who dares to mess with them if they can get the Kunlun Sect’s treasures?

Similarly, there were eight elders who went north at the Kunlun Sect. They were also watching. When they saw the small tower, they all looked ferocious and their eyes flashed with murderous intent. They were searching for Nie Fan for these days, and finally they found them!

They have the Eight Sword Formation and have had the experience of easily killing palace-level masters. Although they are full of confidence and murderous intent, they cannot find Nie Fan and cannot form the formation!

"What should I do?" asked one of the old men with white hair and beard. They had been waiting for a long time and could not hold back their murderous intent.

The leading tall old man looked gloomy, his eyes grinned at the void, and gritted his teeth and said, "Wait!"

When the other old men heard this, they felt anger rushed into their hearts, but they were helpless. They couldn't find Nie Fan's true body, and no matter how angry they were, it would be useless.

"Hmm?" Suddenly, the eight old men all changed their color and took out a piece of black jade stone from their hands, all of which were flashing with black light.

"Let's go!" Almost at the same time, eight people turned around and rushed towards the south of the city.

Just as the eight old men left, the originally melee Changshou Sect and Shishan Gate suddenly received orders and began to retreat at the same time.

"Can you tell it?" Qin Xiaoyun stood in the void above the north of the city, watching from a distance as both sides stopped fighting and spoke.

Next to him was an old woman who was only half his height. The old woman's eyes had just been staring at the sky above the melee, especially the process of Yang Hang-yong being taken away, and she did not miss the slightest.

Listening to Qin Xiaoyun's words, she shook her head, her voice was old, and she said, "No, his martial arts are very special, and he can't see his figure at all. Fighting with such a person, no matter how strong his strength is, it is useless."
To be continued...