Invisible, momentum collision.

With a bang, the young man's face suddenly turned red and a crack appeared under his feet.

At this moment, he only felt that he was facing a God in heaven and earth, overlooking him from the top of the world.

And he is more like a mole ant under Mount Tai.

His momentum is more like hitting a stone with an egg.

Dull sound, let cloud ink ice, Yu Mengzi look slightly changed.

Chen Yi, however, has a calm face and looks at the young man who has been hurt.

Just a master in gangjing, how dare you beat him?

Chen Yi was the first person in the world of cultivating immortals thousands of years ago. After thousands of years, he has broken nine natural disasters.

Even the sky can't beat Chen Yi. How dare you?!

It's ridiculous!

"Yijun, are you ok?" Yu Mengzi's face changed, looking at the young man beside him.

When the young man lifted his eyes, he had already pressed down the rolling blood on his face. In his eyes, the fine awn rose sharply, and there was a faint sense of war.

Suddenly, Yu Mengzi took the young man's arm with one hand and shook his head slightly.

Yunmobing looks at Tang Yijun and realizes something. In a moment, she looks at Chen Yi, but Chen Yi seems as if nothing has happened.

"Yun Mo Bing, it seems that you have found a treasure!" Yu Mengzi suddenly smiles, "I said, how can you find someone so close at will?"

"I admire Mengzi

Cloud Mo ice heard Yu Mengzi words in the irony, light way: "your friend seems to be injured, you still care about it!"

Yu Mengzi's pretty face sinks. Then she turns around and leaves with Tang Yijun.

After Yu Mengzi and Yu Mengzi left, yunmobing said, "Chen Yi!"

"It's just gangjing. I don't know how to be awed. I just want to punish you a little!" Chen Yi said faintly: "the Nanyang art on the jade pendant before was not her hand, it should also be related to her."

Cloud ink ice smell speech, beautiful eyes have a touch of shock.

She had guessed the Nanyang magic on the jade pendant from Chen Yi's previous words.

What shocked her was Chen Yi's previous words. Chen Yi didn't even pay attention to master gangjing?!

You know, the master of martial arts is enough to spread across China. If an ordinary martial arts person can become a master all his life, he will reach the peak.

"Chen Yi, my words may be offensive, but what is your current cultivation of martial arts?" Cloud Mo ice can't help but ask a way.

Chen Yi tasted red wine lightly and then said, "I'm not practicing martial arts!"

"If we compare the realm, it's almost the same as the martial arts masters in the internal realm."

If you really want to compare the Seven Realms of martial arts and Taoism, the first six realms correspond to the three levels of building foundation and practicing Qi.

However, the difference is just like the separation between heaven and earth.

The magic power in his body, not to mention the internal power, even the vigorous Qi of the martial arts master, is hard to compare with him.

What's more, Chen Yi has thousands of years of experience in Xuanyuan sect.

The great master of martial arts in the state of true Qi, with his two inch platform in his body, may not want to win, but under the great master, even with Chen Yi now

Can also be called invincible!

Cloud Mo ice is more and more shocked, is not the cultivation of martial arts? What does Chen Yi practice?

She remembers that Chen Yi's eyes contracted when he gathered wind to make a knife.

Is Chen Yi practicing Feng Shui or Dharma?

She had only heard about the practice of Dharma, even though she had never seen it.

If Chen Yi is a Dharma practitioner or a practitioner of Feng Shui, he will be a teacher behind him.

Cloud ink ice take a deep breath, seems to take this to ease the heart of the storm.

After a period of time, the banquet was also enjoyable.

Soon, yunmobing came. He took a look at Chen Yi and yunmobing, "elder sister, those aristocratic families are already in the back hall!"

Yunmobing nods her head gently. She takes Chen Yi to the hall and then releases her arm.

Open the door, the more eight people are sitting.

Among them, there are four internal strength martial artists, and one is a martial arts master of internal power.

Cloud Mo ice came, looking at the eight people, there was no fear on his face.

She sits down with Yun Mo Xuan and Chen Yi and looks at the three families.

These are all aristocratic families in Jinling. Although they are not as good as the Yun family and are not in Jinling, they also have great prestige and courtesy in the local area.

Zhenjiang's Lu family, Zhu family, and even Zhao zhongyun are all involved with them.

"It's a great treasure. I've heard about it for a long time. What I see today really deserves its reputation." A 60 year old man with white hair leans on crutches and laughs.

Yunmo ice looked at the old man and said slowly, "Mr. Zhou, even your old man has come forward. It seems that several of you are very dissatisfied with yunmo ice?"

"Miss Yun is joking. We are not equal to each other for the great cause of the Yun family.""It's just that Miss Yun is prone to kill. We just feel a little more radical."

A 40 year old middle-aged humanitarian.

This man is not only the head of the Wei family, but also the only one who is strong in martial arts.

He looked at Yun Mo Bing and Yun Mo Xuan and said, "those who are strong in martial arts seldom take part in the power disputes."

"But miss Yun directly sent someone to kill Zhao zhongyun, which is too much!"

Yun Mo Bing said with a faint smile, "Zhao zhongyun's death is his own fault, not my killing."

This sentence, however, made the people of the three great families scoff.

"Don't shirk the gold of Yunda. Zhao zhongyun is not stupid. Your younger brother yunmoxuan has been in Zhenjiang for two years, and he has been tolerant again and again. What's more, he has offended the strong martial arts?"

Suddenly, a cold and arrogant voice sounded slowly, and a man pushed the door in.

This is a middle-aged man in Zhongshan suit. His temples are white, but when he walks, his feet are as deep as roots.

On his chest, there was a mountain character pattern.

Sixth mountain!

Cloud ink ice and cloud ink Xuan to see people, not from the face slightly changed.

"It turned out to be master Tan of the sixth mountain. No wonder master Wei and Mr. Zhou want to hold this banquet!"

"Surely, Yu Mengzi is not a little matchmaker, is he?"

Yunmobing's face was slightly ugly. She was one of the sixth mountain martial arts masters in charge of Jiangnan. She had seen him in Jinling.

Tan Bao is a smile, "cloud ink ice, you don't have to sneer, I and Yu family friendship, but I Tan Bao has always been impartial."

"The sixth mountain is the Mount Tai of the whole martial arts circle in China. It is for the safety of the whole China and does not allow the martial arts strongmen to act recklessly."

"But it's not me who's bothering you today."

Said, Tan Bao side to get out of the way, only to see the door, slowly out of three people.

Cloud ink ice and cloud ink Xuan look, pupil micro coagulation.

Zhenjiang's richest man, Lu Changyue, and beside him, Lu Mingkai.

However, behind them, there was a young man in Tang Dynasty clothes, a few years older than Lu Mingkai. However, when he entered the back hall, everyone felt that his heart sank, as if the figure was as high as a mountain.

"I've met you, Lu Mingying!"

He stood with his hands down, and there was a faint purple light in his eyes.

In the back hall, the owner of the Wei family suddenly stood up. He looked at Lu Mingying and said in horror: "Gang Qi enters the pupil!"

"Master of martial arts?"