Immediately, the hundred or so disciples present all saluted: "Greetings to senior brother and senior sister."

"Um."

Fang Yu nodded.

Fang Qingxue did not speak, but looked at everything calmly.

"Zhang Yan, what are you going to do? You actually knock our Saint Peak disciples into a river of blood in front of everyone. Is it possible that Qinluo Dangfeng has become so lawless and disregards the rules of the sect?"

Yang Anru looked fiercely at the man who had just taken action.

This man, with a gloomy face, looked like a ruthless person at first glance. Hearing Yang Anru's questioning, he coughed and said calmly, "Didn't I fall down? What sect rules did I break?"

It is not uncommon for disciples to fight and learn from each other."

"It is indeed not a rare thing. Then come out, I want to discuss with you."

Yang Anru said.

The man named Zhang Yan smiled: "You are the chief disciple of Saint Ji Peak. I am just an ordinary disciple of Luodang Peak. If you want to compete with me, then forget it. But except for you, there are no other disciples."

Anyone can."

"Where does all this nonsense come from? If you attack my disciple of Saint Peak, I will throw you into the blood river right now and let you have a taste of the blood river."

Yang Anru sneered, and with a movement of his big hand, he directly used the Great Winding Technique among the Three Thousand Avenues. Countless threads wound around him like ghosts and struck Zhang Yan in front of him.

The man quickly dodged, but he couldn't dodge at all. Even though his body showed many supreme magical powers, divine fire erupted, and thunder appeared, he still couldn't escape.

In full view of the public, the man was tied up with a long whip and thrown into the air. His dignity was severely trampled on.

"Be bold!"

At this moment, a thunder-like sound was heard in the air, ripples rolled on the oscillating river of blood, and a figure galloped towards the distance, very fast. Before the person could arrive, a large cutting force came directly to attack.

To Yang Anru.

This figure actually used the great cutting technique among the three thousand avenues!

Yang Anru's expression changed, and her whole body was shaking. She felt that if she still lost the male disciple, she would be at a disadvantage immediately, so she gave up immediately. At the same time, countless winding powers flowed, turning into a cloud-like thing to resist in front of her.

.

The terrifying cutting power cut into the entangling power in an instant, and a loud roar broke out between them. Yang Anru turned pale in an instant, while the man who flew over did not change his expression. He grabbed the air and a wave of

The extremely powerful energy capture sucked Zhang Yan back from the edge of the blood river and sent him back to his camp.

This man appeared immediately. He was tall and slender, standing with his hands behind his back. His clothes seemed to be full of power.

"The chief disciple of Luodang Peak, Zhang Jin."

Yang Anru saw this man and called out his name. "Zhang Jin, what on earth are you going to do, allow your disciples to injure my disciples of Shengji Peak, and you are so arrogant?"

"Arrogant? I didn't see how your Saint Peak disciples were bullied, but I saw my Luodang Peak disciples being bullied by you, the chief disciple. Zhang Yan, do you think this is the case?"

Zhang Jin smiled coldly at this tall man.

"Yes, yes, senior brother, that's what happened. Immortal Mansion was born, and the stone bridge over the Blood River broke. We were thinking about how to cross the river, but this disciple of the Holy Peak actually said that the Immortal Mansion belonged to them.

, we couldn't get it, so we started arguing with each other, and then Yang Anru flew over and wanted to throw me into the river of blood."

The man named Zhang Yan said quickly.

"What do you say now?"

Zhang Jin put his hands behind his back: "Yang Anru, this is what happened. You Shengji Peak are so unreasonable. I have to teach you a lesson to prevent you from bullying others. Come up and fight with me!"

At the end of the sentence, Zhang Jin started to drink loudly and made a trembling voice, "If I don't beat you to the point of losing all face today, my surname will not be Zhang. From now on, all of you in the Holy Peak Peak family will see each other."

I, Luodang Peak, salute respectfully."

"Huh, I'm afraid you won't succeed."

Yang Anru sneered and was about to step forward, but Fang Yu stepped forward and blocked Yang Anru.

"I'll do it. I'd like to meet him for a while."

"Be careful."

Yang Anru nodded, knowing that Zhang Jin was so advanced that he might not be able to win, but if Fang Yu took action, he would have a greater chance of winning.

As for Fang Qingxue, she looked on calmly, not worried at all.

"Aren't you worried about your brother?"

Yang Anru looked at Fang Qingxue not far away, seeming a little surprised.

"In front of my brother Yu, he is just a chicken and a dog."

Fang Qingxue said calmly.

"..."
Chapter completed!