The situation at Guhua Station was tense.

Senior Brother Ji covered his chest and shouted angrily while holding back the pain. The other Guhua disciples also stared angrily, as if facing a formidable enemy.

"Haha, you guys just don't want to give up!"

"There are clearly three or two big cats and kittens. It would be great to disband as soon as possible. Why bother guarding such a shabby foundation?"

"The Guhua Sect has long since declined, and your bit of inheritance is just trash."

The person who made the sound was dressed in splendid clothes and carried two swords, one wide and one narrow, with a graceful appearance.

If it weren't for his arrogant attitude and frivolous words, everyone who saw him would have praised him for being such a handsome young man.

"Hmph, Master Yujian, you are so majestic."

Ji snorted coldly, not daring to look down upon him, seeing that this leader was none other than the current swordsman of Feitian Yujian Sect, Master Yujian!

Ji looked sideways at the other two people behind Mr. Yujian, whom he was very familiar with.

One is wearing black attire and carrying a pitch-black sword. He is the sword-head of the Black Iron Sword Sect—Feng Wugou!

The other person carries a giant sword on his shoulder, with an exposed chest and strong muscles. It is the head of the Juquemen sword - Juquezi!

"Are you three factions still evil-minded?!"

Anger burned in Ji's heart. Three years ago, these three factions joined forces to intimidate Gu Hua, and even the plaque of the Gu Hua faction was chopped off by them.

If Junior Brother Xingqiu hadn't taken action, I'm afraid the mountain sect would have been disbanded.

In the past three years, the few of their fellow disciples who are still at the mountain gate have been practicing hard in order to be able to fight against such a thing again.

This should come, it will come eventually.

However, he had just been sneak attacked by the sword master and received a palm from him, which made him feel shocked. The strength displayed by this man was beyond the limit of sixth level, and he still had some strength left. I am afraid that his true strength was far above this.

The gap is too big!

My heart felt like a cloud.

"Brother Ji, everyone, I cannot disobey my master's orders, so I have to come."

"But what Mr. Yujian said is correct. It is useless for you to hold on to this inheritance with all your efforts. It is better to give it to us."

"We, the Black Iron Sword Sect, promise to give you a generous amount of Mora, enough to live in peace for the rest of your life!"

At this time, Feng Wugou, who was dressed in black warrior attire and carrying a pitch-black sword, cupped his fists and saluted, and said something persuasive.

Although the tone is humble, I don't know how sincere it is.

"Keng--"

There was a clash of gold and stone, and a giant sword was inserted into the masonry. The hidden power came out, and a crack appeared in the masonry on the ground, spreading from the place where the giant sword was inserted to the foot of the halberd.

The eyes of everyone in the Guhua Sect were slightly focused, and Ji's heart was even heavier. For a warrior, judging the enemy's strength is a basic skill.

At that moment, the strength was already at the peak of the fifth level, and the sword skill was thick and fine, and the strength was hidden in it. The strength of this giant sword was extraordinary.

Thinking about it, the strength of the Black Iron Sword Sect Sword Leader was on par with that giant Quezi three years ago. At this time, the strength is probably not much different.

In three years, the strength of these three factions of swordsmen has improved much more than he imagined.

"Brother Feng, why bother talking to them? Just cut them until they surrender!"

The extremely muscular man holding a giant sword in his hand was the head of the Juquemen sword, Juquezi. At this moment, he had a look of contempt on his face and threatened with his words.

The three sects have been peaceful for a while since they were defeated by the young master of the Guhua sect three years ago, but they are secretly investigating the young master of the Guhua sect.

After inquiring around and getting information from many disciples who had quit the Guhua Sect, they came to an astonishing conclusion after sorting out their speculations. The young master was actually——

The second young master of Feiyun Chamber of Commerce, Xingqiu!

They were about to give up the idea of ​​attacking the Guhua faction. After all, the Feiyun Chamber of Commerce was definitely not easy to mess with.

It was a huge power that had business in many places in Liyue and occupied a place in Liyue's business circles all over the country. It had a lot of wealth and naturally attracted many experts.

But after one or two years of observation, it seems that... this second young master did not put much thought into the Guhua Sect.

They speculated that maybe the Guhua sect had been in decline for too long, and they were unaware of the treasure mountain and there were no masters in the sect.

When the second young master joined Guhua, he probably found that there was no good inheritance and was extremely disappointed, so he rarely came to Guhua sect.

Besides, this second young master is already very busy running his own chamber of commerce...

For a young master as powerful as the Feiyun Chamber of Commerce, this Guhua Sect may be just a place for fun and fun.

In this way, there is naturally an opportunity to take advantage of it.

They came to the door today well prepared.

After finding out the news, Xingqiu was not at the mountain gate, and even their only elder was not here. It was the best time.

Moreover, even if a few of them are here, they are confident and not afraid at all.

"I came to Guhua today to do only three things, challenge, challenge, challenge again!"

"As fellow martial arts fellows, it is nothing new to come to compete in the gym. If you, the Guhua Sect, don't have the skills, why would you want to occupy such a big name and this treasured Feng Shui place?"

"I know you are strapped for money, so why not accept the bet? Even if you lose, we will buy it at the market price."

"Why don't you shed tears of gratitude for such a gift?!"

Master Yu Jian crossed his arms and looked at the people of the Guhua Sect with a condescending feeling.

The so-called market price purchase is determined by the master. If the bet is successful and Gu Hua is defeated, the rice will be cooked. The price of the purchase depends entirely on one's mouth.

Of course, Mo La is not what he wants. After the matter is accomplished, if the master is unjust, he will show great mercy and try to give these Guhua disciples a good way out.

He is extremely arrogant and thinks that his thoughts are free and unrestrained.

The feelings of others are of no use to him. As long as he can reach the pinnacle of martial arts, he can use some despicable tricks.

Although he belittles the inheritance of the Guhua Sect, he does not believe that this sect, which has a long heritage and can be called the living fossil of the Liyue Wulin, really does not have any good things.

Perhaps we can get a glimpse of the future of martial arts from their inheritance.

The decline of the Guhua sect is ultimately due to the incompetence of their disciples. How can these mediocre people have the dignity to occupy the eternal inheritance!

The other two factions, the Juque Sect and the Black Iron Sword Sect, naturally have the same idea.

Senior Brother Ji knew he had done something, and exchanged glances with the other junior brothers.

Zui Jinchao, Wei Fengchen, and Kuai Dao Chen all looked determined.

Three years ago, the sect suffered a disaster and was threatened by these three sects. Since then, people's hearts have been unstable, and most of the other brothers have quit the sect. If they had left, they would have left three years ago.

They will choose to stay, face all challenges, break the limits of warrior spirit, and never back down!

I swear to live and die with Shanmen.

Ji turned his gaze to Ya, who understood and led Sun Yu to retreat behind others.

Ya looked at Sun Yu with a solemn expression, and transmitted the message into the secret: "Ayu, you and Jiuzhou are the best friends. Your senior brother and I will hold them back in a while, and you and your two junior sisters will pass through the secret passage of Wangshan Hall and go down the mountain. , go looking for Kyushu."

Sun Yu looked unwilling and said: "Senior sister, I won't leave! The Guhua Sect is in danger, and you can support it no matter what. I am also capable of fighting!"

"Be obedient, they are coming with great force and will not give up until they achieve their goal. You take Xiaoqueer and Huangshan away first, so that we can use our fists."

Sun Yu knew that the situation was critical. Although they had practiced sword skills taught by Yi Jiuzhou in the past few days, their martial arts power had improved, and they had made breakthroughs in their own realms, it was still too difficult to defeat the leaders of these three factions.

Brother Jiuzhou may be the one who can break the situation.

Sun Yu silently agreed, but after going down the mountain, he could let the two junior sisters go search for Jiuzhou, and he decided to turn back.

Master Yujian actually noticed the movements of Ya, but he didn't care. In the face of strength, many plans are vain.

"You don't need to plan anything. This mountain gate has been surrounded by our three factions, and the foot of the mountain is also ours."

"You have to accept this bet. If you don't accept it, I will convince you to accept it."

At the end of his words, Mr. Yu Jian deliberately emphasized his tone.

He obviously didn't have much patience anymore and stepped forward, intending to put pressure on them again and make them submit.

Just after taking half a step, an untimely voice came: "No...that's not good, sir, our people have been picked..."

A person staggered in and ran in. His clothes were similar to Master Yujian's, but they were quite simple in comparison. He was a disciple of Feitian Yujian Sect.

At this moment, he was extremely frightened and said directly to Mr. Yu Jian: "The devil, he, he is a devil, he can do it with one person and one sword..."

Before he finished speaking, a black shadow quickly struck him, heading straight for his chest.

Master Yujian's expression changed, and he secretly used his strength to pop out his fingers, knocking away the incoming black shadow.

At this time, this disciple of the Feitian Sword Sect had been frightened to the point of fainting.

"Huh?" Master Yujian frowned. He felt pain in his fingers and his fingers trembled, which surprised him.

With this strength, the person who takes action must not be weaker than the sixth level of Limit Breaker!

"Who is coming!"

Master Yujian looked at the visitor, his frivolous eyes became more solemn.

"Guhua disciple, Yi Jiuzhou!"

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