They prayed secretly in their hearts, expecting Wei Tiantao to be powerful and kill Yang traitor in one fell swoop.

"Thank Lord Wei for his righteous action to kill this Liao. In the future, we Nangong aristocratic family will have a good reward!"

Even Nangong Jie had high hopes for Wei Tiantao and saluted him respectfully with a look of gratitude.

"Your sister and I are old friends. I should kill this Liao!"

Wei Tiantao smiled faintly and saluted with a graceful Fist: "besides, this son dares to kill Liang Du, the elder of jiuxuan gate, which greatly damages the tiger power of jiuxuan gate. If I don't kill him, how can I convince the public?"

"You can't finish asking again. There's so much nonsense. It's time to do it!"

Yang traitor stood proudly under the stage with his hands behind his back. His face was calm, as Gu Jing said without a wave.

Before the words fell, Yang traitor's right hand rushed out with a broken empty knife, like cutting off water, and cut off Wei Tiantao on the stage.

In fact, Yang traitor didn't expect that after the Nangong family lost four gold medals, there was such a deep inside story. Not only is Nangong Xueying, an elite disciple of Shushan mountain, sitting in the town, but also the leader of jiuxuan gate.

However, Yang traitor was not afraid at all. Zhang Qiufeng Lingfei was on the ground level and even used a magic weapon flying sword. Didn't he still be killed by himself?

"Condensing gas into soldiers? It's a bit of a doorway!"

Wei Tiantao gave a cold hum and waved his hands. Suddenly, there was a crash, and a silk screen of true Qi condensed in the air.

This genuine silk screen stretches for more than ten square meters. Each silk thread is condensed with pure genuine Qi, glittering and translucent, and emits a bright green light, just like the carving of green jade.

This genuine Qi silk screen looks very bright and beautiful, but in fact, each genuine Qi is as hard as steel, and the killing opportunity looms.

Boom!

With a sound like thunder, the broken empty knife and the green real gas screen collided heavily!

Suddenly, the breath was surging and swept around like a shock wave. Many low-level martial artists were shocked and turned pale. They were annoyed and wanted silk in their chest, and retreated several steps in a row.

When the smoke and dust dispersed, people saw that the broken empty knife had broken, but the real gas screen was still complete.

Yang traitor's heart was shocked. The boy was so strong and thick. His true Qi was almost Zhenyuan. He couldn't even do anything about his broken empty knife.

However, although Wei Tiantao's face remained unchanged, he was also quite shocked in his heart. The wind blade just shocked his real Qi. If his breath was weak, I'm afraid he couldn't resist it.

"The sect leader is extremely powerful. His kung fu is against the sky. Yang traitor jumps over the beam. The clown is completely ignorant of life and death and humiliates himself!"

"Yang traitor, you are not the opponent of our sect leader at all. I advise you to kneel down quickly and beg for mercy. Maybe the sect leader is kind and can leave you a whole corpse!"

"The sect leader is so handsome!"

"The sect leader is the best in the world!"

"Even if Jiang xiangtian comes, he is not the opponent of our sect leader, let alone the little fart child of the youth group!"

Under the high stage, more than a dozen nine Xuanmen disciples immediately praised in unison, flattering the sky and flattering the tide.

"The sect leader is an idol! Little boy, go to hell!"

"If you dare to call the door owner, you really don't know how to live or die!"

"Compared with the sect leader, you are just a mole ant. Lie down on the ground honestly and die silently!"

In particular, some female disciples are even more spring hearted. They look at Wei Tiantao's eyes, blooming with small stars.

"If you think that's all I can do, you're wrong!"

Yang traitor's eyes were cold, and the bloody monster emperor's knife was sacrificed. He raised it high and roared down.

The strong smell of blood evil spirit swept out, like ten thousand waves, pungent and disgusting.

The sabre wind is like ghosts crying and wolves howling, which makes people hear the dead and sweat like plasma.

Sharp daggers ran across the sky like a rainbow through the sun. Most of the conference hall was filled with daggers and blood.

The people of Nangong aristocratic family were forced to scream one after another. They exercised their body methods one by one and retreated quickly like death.

Nangong Xiao, the deputy head of the family, was unfortunately involved in it. He was directly bombarded and sprayed blood. He flew tens of meters away and died motionless.

The smell of those bloody ghosts looks like smoke and fog, but in fact, each one is heavier than a thousand Jun and can crush a Xuan level expert.

At the same time, seven high-level officials of Nangong aristocratic family and three disciples of jiuxuan gate were cut in two, and their blood and internal organs immediately flowed all over the ground.

But they were not completely dead. One by one, they gave out a shrill scream like evil spirits, which made people feel numb.

"Thugs! Don't kill innocent people indiscriminately!"

Wei Tiantao stood at the commanding height of morality and angrily denounced Yang traitor. At the same time, he waved his hands with a cold face, and his fingers bounced rapidly, like playing a piano like a drum.

Suddenly, the Green Qi screen changed again and turned into a Qi long gun about two feet long. It pierced through the void and made bursts of sound explosion. It was infinitely powerful and stabbed at the heavy Dao mang Yang!

A loud bang!

The knife awn and the long gun collided violently in the air, and both collapsed at the same time, resulting in an earth shaking explosion.

Turning into a Taoist Qi machine, it rolls out like a turbid wave, sweeping around like a category 18 hurricane!

The huge wave and shock wave turned the people upside down, and the scene was suddenly screamed and screamed.

In addition to Nangong Xueying, Nangong Jie and a few other earth level experts, all the others flew a few meters away. The martial guard of the Yellow level was directly shocked and sprayed blood.

The huge conference hall was in a mess like a typhoon. Tables and chairs broke, chandeliers fell, all the glass on the windows burst, and even terrible marks appeared on the walls and floors.

"What a strong blade!"

Wei Tiantao's face turned pale, and a deep dignified color appeared in his eyes. His body shook and took a step back.

"Cut again!"

Yang rebel chemical monster emperor knife is like playing baseball waving a club, cutting out obliquely from bottom to top.

Yang traitor moves freely. He is so wonderful that he is a master of sabre technique.

The purple blade, the size of the door panel, was like a flame, with a ferocious smell, cutting away towards the high platform.

Creak, creak -!

A deep gully more than half a meter wide spread from the blade under Yang traitor's feet to the high platform.

The blade flashed and chopped on the high platform in an instant.

The whole granite platform suddenly fell apart. All the ancestral tablets of Nangong aristocratic family collapsed, and the urns of ashes exploded. The ashes and porcelain pieces flew around like heavenly women scattered flowers. They looked very beautiful.

Wei Tiantao, Nangong Jie and Nangong Xueying dodged under the stage with their super body method and escaped a blow.

However, seeing that the ancestral tablets and ashes were destroyed, Nangong Jie was so angry that his lungs were about to explode that he was furious: "Yang traitor, I will kill you today to comfort the ancestors of Nangong aristocratic family!"

"Yang traitor, fight with experts. Why hurt the innocent? Let's go out and fight!"

Wei Tiantao looked at several disciples who couldn't afford to fall to the ground. His face became very ugly. He bit his teeth and flew out of the door.

At this time, the lights are on and the night is closing.

Wei Tiantao, like Buzhou mountain, stands on the top of a tall banyan tree. His Qi is surging, and his long shirt is flying like a flag, making him look like the leader of a generation of sect.

"Good!"

Yang traitor didn't care about Nangong Jie and Nangong Xueying in the villa, but his body flashed and appeared on the roof of the villa.

He just showed his divine sense and secretly marked them with divine sense. He can detect and feel them hundreds of miles away. Naturally, he is not afraid of their escape.

At this time, the sun family ten kilometers away.

Sun Chun quickly walked into the conference hall and bowed: "father, the explosion of Nangong family has been found out!"

"What's the matter?" Sun Qianjun asked with concern.

"Yang traitor has attacked Nangong aristocratic family alone! Lei Hong has been killed and is now fighting with the leader of jiuxuan gate, Wei Tiantao!"

"What? Yang traitor attacked Nangong aristocratic family alone? Killed Lei Hong? Why did Wei Tiantao come?"

Sun Qianjun's tiger body was shocked, his face was shocked, his eyes were wide, and he couldn't return to God for a long time.

Every message contained in these three sentences is so shocking that it is almost like breaking the earth!

"The news is absolutely reliable! We have an eye liner in the family of Nangong." Sun Chun stood firm.

"Go! Go and have a look!" Sun Qianjun waved his hand and shook his body. He had blasted hundreds of meters away.

"Yang Tianxuan has attacked Nangong aristocratic family alone. He has killed the leader of Qifen hall and is fighting with Wei Tiantao, the leader of jiuxuan gate!"

This news, like a huge stone, threw into the calm lake, set off a storm and quickly spread to the whole Yangcheng.

The other three aristocratic families were all shocked. Sun Qianjun, the master of the sun family, song Shixi, the Song family, and Li Gangfeng, the Li family, all brought experts to watch the war.

In addition, there are more than a dozen leaders of the small guwu family who dare not approach for fear of bringing disaster to the pond and fish. They watch on the rooftop of high-rise buildings in the distance and keep passing messages to each other.

This war is of great significance. It is not the conflict between Yang traitor and Nangong aristocratic family, but involves the layout and fate of the whole Lingnan ancient martial arts cultivation community in the next century.

It even involves the high-level struggle of the Chinese Martial Arts Federation. The change in Lingnan will even affect the whole Chinese martial arts and Taoism circles.

This is the first direct collision and confrontation between the strength of local clans and the reformers in the Wulian, just like Mars hitting the earth, which has attracted the attention of many people.

Nangong Xueying, the elite disciple of Shushan, Wei Tiantao, the youngest sect leader in the world, and Yang Tianxuan, the leader of jiuxuan sect, are the names of shining martial arts stars, which are high above the sky, so many people can only look up and admire.

The breath of the strong, like grasshoppers, jumped among the high-rise buildings and flew like lightning to the No. 1 villa of the era Yipin mansion. There were countless strong.

Yang traitor's mouth also showed a faint smile: "ha ha, the news spread so fast. It seems that you can't keep a low profile!"