When the disciples looked back, they saw Yu Xiangyang in a sword robe standing proudly at the end of the crowd.
He looked up at the crowd in front of him and snorted, "it's just Su Moyu, a disciple of xuanjian sect, who scared you like this? What a shame!"
After hearing these words, none of the people in the audience felt humiliation or anger.
Because the speaker is a genius in Xiangyang.
Yu Xiangyang's strength is almost the same as that of ordinary sect elders.
Moreover, as the most important disciple of xuanjian liunei, he let everyone present fall a big stone in their hearts.
"Great, with younger martial brother Yu, we will win!"
"Yes, younger martial brother Yu is the strongest genius in our sect in the past hundred years. He is much stronger than Su Moyu. As long as he is here, he will be able to defeat the traitor!"
"That's right!"
For a time, people regained their confidence and cheered one after another.
If I had heard this cheering before, Yu Xiangyang would be so beautiful that it would float into the sky.
But now, his mood is much calmer.
Obviously, after being beaten by Su Moyu last time, he has indeed grown a lot in this regard.
However, he is still a young man after all. Those pride and conceit can't be erased.
"Cheer me on. I want to be one-on-one with Su Moyu to see who is the first genius of xuanjianzong in a hundred years!" he stood up with his head high.
"Yes!" the crowd answered in unison.
At this time, the sound of breaking the air came from behind. Under the attention of the people, Jiang Qingwen also fell among the people.
"Not only younger martial brother Yu, but also elder martial sister Jiang has come to help. We will win!"
The crowd cheered again.
But Jiang Qingwen ignored these people, looked around, and finally found Du Ziyi on one side of the crowd.
"Sister Du, come back with me!" Jiang Qingwen said in a loud voice.
There Du Ziyi was stunned and said, "go back? Am I alone?"
This time, the disciples of each flow came here to set up defense. Du Ziyi was the leader of the people of Tianjian flow. Suddenly she had to be called back, which made her a little confused.
"Yes, only you!" Jiang Qingwen turned to look at the crowd and nodded.
Before that, she didn't understand why master was in a hurry to recall Du Ziyi.
When she came here and saw the cultivation accomplishments of these disciples, she understood.
These people are just cannon fodder thrown here by the top.
If you leave Du Ziyi here, I'm afraid it will be dangerous.
She just doesn't understand why Yu Xiangyang is here.
"Elder martial sister, I won't go back!" after hesitating for a moment, Du Ziyi resolutely replied.
This stunned Jiang Qingwen.
"No, it's too dangerous here!" Jiang Qingwen frowned.
Du Ziyi shook her head categorically and said, "if it's dangerous, I can't leave them, and... I don't think it's too dangerous!"
Indeed, in Du Ziyi's view, there is really no danger to stop Su Moyu here at the moment.
She never thought that Su Moyu would hurt her.
"You wayward girl..." Jiang Qingwen frowned, but she didn't insist any more.
Because her idea at the moment is not much different from Du Ziyi.
First, it's not good to leave so many classmates and watch them die.
2、 She didn't believe that Su Moyu would really kill all these people.
"Elder martial sister Jiang, just look around. I'll kill the traitor. It's just Su Moyu. I don't understand why the patriarch and them are so nervous." Yu Xiangyang, the front of the crowd, said without looking back.
Jiang Qingwen really doesn't like this younger martial brother Yu.
Because this guy is so arrogant.
Although this guy's temperament has converged a lot since he came back from daze, he still makes people dislike him.
"Younger martial brother Yu, you see things too simply." Jiang Qingwen said in a deep voice.
Yu Xiangyang was dismissive and said, "just look at it."
Jiang Qingwen raised her eyebrows and snorted. Together with Du Ziyi, she stood in front of the disciples of tianjianliu.
At least, she wants to protect these people from harm.
Yu Xiangyang looked coldly at the front, his body burning with war.
Since the first day he entered the sect, he has heard countless legends about Su Moyu in the mouth of different people.
From the sudden rise in the great martial arts test to killing the sect elders outside the Xuanxin hall.
Although no one said it clearly, Su Moyu was regarded as the most outstanding genius in xuanjian sect in the past 100 years.
But Xiangyang refused.
Even though he was hit in daze, he still thinks that he is the xuanjianzong disciple with the strongest talent.
"I want to defeat you, I must defeat you!" he kept thinking in his heart.
Just then.
"Coming!" someone exclaimed.
They looked up to the foot of the mountain and saw a group of people walking slowly at the corner of the road in the distance.
"I've finally waited for this day!" Yu Xiangyang was very excited.
"Which is Su Moyu? Do you dare to fight with me?" Yu Xiangyang shouted with enough aura, just like thunder.
Hearing that younger martial brother Yu, who is the most powerful on his side, openly invited the other side to fight, the disciples of xuanjianzong here were also excited for a time.
"Junior brother Yu, come on, kill the traitor!"
"Younger martial brother Yu will win. Kill the traitor with one move!"
"Let the traitor see how powerful my xuanjianzong disciple is!"
Far away, Su Moyu was stunned when he heard the cry.
"It's so lively!" he turned his head again and looked at Yu Xiangyang, who invited him to fight in the middle of the crowd. His heart was also a burst of laughter.
"What a boy who doesn't have a long memory." Su Moyu smiled, waved to the people behind him and said, "wait here. I'll go and have a look alone."
Others were OK to say, but the little fish on one side was impatient and said, "don't waste time!"
Su Moyu nodded and said, "don't worry, soon!"
With that, he walked quickly towards Xiangyang.
At moment, Yu Xiangyang paid all his attention to Su Moyu alone, so he didn't notice twigs behind Su Moyu.
"Where do you seem to have seen this face?" after seeing Su Moyu's face again, Yu Xiangyang suddenly felt in a trance, but he couldn't remember where he had seen this guy.
"Come on, kill him!"
"Come on, younger martial brother Yu!"
After su Moyu gradually approached, the disciples of xuanjianzong shouted louder.
Only Jiang Qingwen and Du Ziyi looked at Su Moyu with complex looks. They didn't know what they were thinking.
"You boy, why are you still so crazy?" Su Moyu finally stopped at a distance in front of Yu Xiangyang.
Hearing this, Yu Xiangyang was stunned again.
How can the tone and voice be so familiar?
"Have we met?" he asked hesitantly.
Su Moyu was stunned and suddenly realized that he had almost always worn a mask when he met Yu Xiangyang, so he didn't recognize himself.
At that time, Su Moyu didn't want to expose his burden.
But now it's different.
"How long haven't you seen me? Forget me?" he said, turning his hands, and a ghost face mask came out of his hand and slowly buckled it on his face.
"Do you remember this?" he asked with a smile.