"Dingdeng!"

With the fierce footsteps, hundreds of armored guards surrounded the martial arts field, and their military appearances were purged, filled with a burning fighting spirit.

The countless crossbow guards outside the crowd opened their bows and arrows, majestic and war was about to break out.

The onlookers were stunned and noisy burst out.

A tall black armored guard came to Lu Wenxuan. Seeing that Lu Wenxuan was not seriously injured, he bowed and said, "Report to the Lord of the Mansion, can you encircle and suppress the enemy?"

Lu Wenxuan's face turned stern and said leisurely: "Chaobin, don't act without permission. Please help me up!"

Although he fell on the performance stage.

In the faint tone of the severely injured Lu Wenxuan still had a sense of powerlessness without anger.

The black armored guard raised his right hand, and the armored guards retreated out of the encirclement one after another. The crossbow guards with bows and arrows on the outside also put down the bows and arrows in their hands.

Look from a distance.

Hundreds of soldiers were all in the territory of Wuwei, and they were elite troops in the army. The Liangzhou army was dominating the battlefield and its military power was evident today.

The Black Armored Guard is the sixth-rank infantry captain Du Chaobin.

He is about twenty-seven or eight years old, and the combat power of the ninth-rank martial arts school. He has a high nose and square face, a tall face, and a strong face full of high spirits.

Du Chaobin helped Lu Wenxuan up and walked off the stage of the performance. The turbulent crowd gradually returned to peace.

Under Du Chaobin's help, Lu Wenxuan returned to the viewing platform. The heads of the four major families quickly sat up and greeted him with concern.

Lu Wenxuan bowed and replied, "I am not in a position, don't worry!" While speaking, his eyes swept towards Fang Jianbai, who was sitting on the chair.

Fang Jianbai and Lu Wenxuan looked at each other, with a calm expression and said calmly:

"According to rumors in the martial arts world, Lord Lu is already the cultivation level of a high-level martial king. When I saw him today, he was indeed extraordinary."

Lu Wenxuan sat down slowly and said to Du Chaobin:

"Personnel Du, surrounded the scene, and no fly can fly out!" His voice was stern and irresistible.

Du Chaobin bowed and said sternly: "Abide by the orders of the Mansion Lord, and never let anyone leave!"

Lu Wenxuan nodded slightly, and Du Chaobin took the order and left.

Looking at Du Chaobin's departure back, Lu Wenxuan turned his head and looked at Fang Jianbai with his eyes blankly, and he couldn't help but be stunned:

"Did this person see that I have more than the fifth-rank Martial King's skills? He said this and seemed to have completely pushed the responsibility of not saving him."

Who is Lu Wenxuan? See through it and don’t tell it. As if nothing happened:

"Fortunately, this young man surnamed Long took action, otherwise I would have been splattered with blood on the spot. In the opinion of the owner of the manor, what kind of cultivation is Fang Jianxiong of this weird sect?"

While the two of them were talking, they looked far away.

At this time, on the performance stage, Long Qingyun rose up from the ground, rising more than three feet high, and turned over in the air. He was united with the man and sword, and swooped towards Fang Jianxiong.

The world is filled with a great sword energy.

This move is the last move of Master Hongquan’s supreme skill, "Breaking the Sky Sword".

Fang Jianxiong was suddenly shocked. This boy's "Sword of Breaking the Sky" was already eight or nine minutes tall, and he was swooping down again, and his power increased by more than twice.

As his thoughts turned, Fang Jianxiong kicked his heel on the ground and suddenly burst back several feet.

Long Qingyun followed closely, pointing directly at Fang Jianxiong's throat. Warm applause burst out from the crowd.

Storm! Fang Jianxiong rose up from the ground and rushed more than four feet high. The man was in mid-air and suddenly came out of his palm.

Fang Jianbai on the viewing platform said:

"Although Fang Jianxiong is my cousin, I haven't seen him for many years. I don't know the depth of his martial arts. When I see him today, I seem to be no less than me."

After taking a pill, Lu Wenxuan's face gradually became rosy and she smiled slightly:

"The Fang family is worthy of being the number one martial arts family in the Western Qiang. Even Fang Jianxiong, who has disappeared for many years, is so powerful in martial arts. It seems that there are quite a lot of masters at the level of Martial Emperor in the Divine Power Villa."

Fang Jianbai smiled indifferently and said modestly:

"Where is it? I think about the combat power of the fourth-rank Martial Emperor Fang Jianxiong. He hit the body of the Fu Zun with his palms, and it was like itching. Now sitting here, he can chat and laugh, which is enough to show that the Fu Zun has a profound skill!"

After a pause, Fang Jianbai continued:

"As Lord Master of the Mansion, I think of how powerful is Jiang Biwu, the Marquis of Xingqing Mansion, and Tuoba Gong, the King of Zhanshan?"

Lu Wenxuan frowned and thought to himself: "What's the old fox talking about me?"

At this moment.

Long Qingyun unfolded "Leaning on the Snowless Strike" and rushed towards the viewing platform. Lu Wenxuan and Fang Jianbai were both stunned, and the other four people on the viewing platform were shocked.

Fang Jianxiong, who was in mid-air, failed to get his palm power. Seeing that Long Qingyun had left the stage and stood on the viewing platform, it was difficult to take action again.

Fang Jianxiong fell on the performance stage, stood up suddenly, looking at Long Qingyun on the viewing stage, looking helpless.

However, Long Qingyun made a hippie smile and joked:

"Elder Fang, you have great martial arts skills and are willing to give in. But I suddenly remembered that today is a competition between the four major families, and we two are fighting hard here. What's going on?"

After saying that, Long Qingyun suddenly turned around and clasped his fists at Fang Jianbai and said:

"In the disciple of Master Yonghongquan in Xianan, Long Qingyun, I have met Master Fang, one of the 'Four Great Masters of the World'. Today, you want to uphold justice for me. Your Fang family is chasing me as a junior, what is this?"

After saying that, Long Qingyun looked at Fang Jianbai with a panic look.

Among the crowd at this time.

A thin middle-aged man in gray robe breathed a long sigh of relief: "Huh? This guy is so elf and weird, it seems we don't have to worry about it."

This person is of medium figure, not good-looking, but has a strong face. Next to him is a young man in his twenties, with a handsome appearance and a brave and powerful person.

These two people were the thief god Huang Fu Yi and his apprentice Linghu Zheng, but they disguised themselves as different as usual.

No wonder Fang Jianxiong and Long Qingyun did not recognize Huang Fuyi. Why did he arrive in Liangzhou City of the Western Qiang? It seems that the strange and intriguing faction has surfaced and become even more confusing.

Four major families.

Gradually I realized that the emergence of the weird sect was definitely not that simple, and the storm was about to come and the mountains were full of the building.

Sima Ang and Tang Wuzong were both seriously injured, and these two people were undoubtedly the leader of the four major families.

The lips are dead and the teeth are cold, and the rabbit is dead and the fox is sad.

The disciples of the four major families in the crowd seemed manic and uneasy and became noisy. Everyone looked at Fang Jianbai with their eyes kicking.

This is the name of "the four wonders in the world".

How loud is it, martial arts is also at the level of the fourth-grade Martial Emperor. At this time, Fang Jianbai became the focus of attention of the audience, and everyone was watching his words and deeds.

In the Western Qiang Continent, the strong are respected.

Even though Lu Wenxuan was the emperor of Liangzhou, the one who decided to compete at this time was undoubtedly Fang Jianbai, the owner of the "Shentong Villa".

Fang Jianbai was well-educated, and a smile appeared on Yun Danfengqing's face:

"Oh? You are a disciple of Master Hongquan. No wonder your 'Sword of the Sky' looks like you are playing, and you have the eight-point temperature of Master Hongquan."

After saying that, Fang Jianbai was gentle and gentle at Fang Jianxiong and said:

"I said to me, you have been away from the Fang family for so many years. As soon as you appear today, you will be involved in the competition between the four major families. I don't care how powerful your sect is, but today I will take care of it."

After saying that, Fang Jianbai looked around.

It seems that they are watching the sects hiding in the dark, and they are also watching whether Long Qingyun has brought help.

No one would believe it.

Long Qingyun is a lone hero. At the age of sixteen or seventeen, he dared to challenge the fourth-rank martial emperor Fang Jianxiong and such a huge and sinister sect.

What does Long Qingyun rely on?

Of course, it is the strong strength behind it. As one of the "Four Greatest Sages in the World", Master Hongquan of Lingyin Temple, is undoubtedly the strong backing of Long Qingyun.

This powerful force.

It represents the strength of the monks in Lingyin Temple in Nanyong, and it also represents the strength of the Buddhists in the entire Nanyong.

Since the Shaolin Temple in Songshan was occupied by Donghan, Lingyin Temple, located in Lin'an City, the capital of the Nanyong Emperor, has undoubtedly become a representative of the Nanyong Buddhists.

Fang Jianxiong seemed to have some insights.

Naturally, he knew the interests and bowed to Fang Jianbai casually.

His face was gloomy and arrogant.
Chapter completed!