A five-year-old junior sister, she is the group favorite of four crazy critics

Looking at the genius who had just returned to the Guhuang clan, Wen Rangchen felt that he looked somewhat familiar for some reason.

Thinking back carefully, I don’t know where this sense of familiarity comes from.

Obviously, this was the first time that he met the genius of the Guhuang clan. Being able to possess the power of prediction, Guhuang could be considered to have produced a talent.

But this talent is undoubtedly a huge pressure for Cang Yan City.

The people in Cang Yan City had no pressure in beating up those powerful old guys.

But they are not so willing to do this to children younger than them. It is not mindless love for children.

One reason is that we value talent, and the most important reason is that the current situation does not allow it.

The five great families have not yet completely broken off relations with them, and both sides have conceded that adults should not harm children.

Until the last moment, if they dare to attack each other's children, they will fall into a frenzied decisive battle to the death.

That is the future. If the future is gone, then there will be a deadly feud.

Therefore, during these two hundred years, Cang Yan City kept a low profile while secretly training the next generation of disciples. The strength of their direct disciples was all concealed.

In the eyes of the five great families, Cang Yan City is a bit troublesome, but it is not enough to threaten them completely.

Therefore, none of them wanted to be the first to take on the tough nut that is Cang Yan City.

There are no Xuanxian, let alone Jinxian, and there is no outstanding young generation of disciples. There is no need to worry about such a city. It will slowly be eaten away by them and dissolve on its own.

But now that Zaizai is here, with his talent and cultivation, I’m afraid he will soon reach the Spirit Transformation realm, and maybe he has already reached the early stage of Spirit Transformation.

At the age of fifteen, he was in the early stage of the Spiritual Transformation and his talent had already caught up with the child from the Zhaoyu family.

Even though the conditions in Xuanling Continent are better than those in Cangyan Continent, the number of people who have achieved such success in the past million years can be counted on one hand.

Not to mention, Zaizai is also a formation master. He has mastered both swordsmanship and formations and has achieved such success. In terms of comprehensive strength, he has far surpassed Zhao Yujiao.

They, Cang Yan City, have endured for so long, it is time to show their true strength.

Wen Rangchen and others don't want the little guy to have to hide his edge after he comes.

The jewel in the crown of their Cang Yan City only needs to show her brilliance openly, and they, the elders, will be her most reliable backing.

Guhuang Anyang said: "I didn't expect that you have broken through to the Xuanxian realm."

The number of people who can reach the Xuanxian realm in Xuanling Continent is just over ten digits, and most of them are in aristocratic families.

You should know that according to their information, Wen Rangchen is only at the level of a great perfection wandering immortal, and has not even reached the realm of a true immortal.

But now he has reached the early stage of Xuanxian.

The news of Cang Yan City was hidden too well.

Guhuang Anyang looked at Wen Rangchen, who had a calm face, and a not-so-good thought emerged in his mind.

He remembered that when that group of perverts came up, their strength was similar to that of Wen Rangchen, who had already reached the Xuanxian realm.

Is the strength displayed by other people in Cang Yan City also fake? Has Cang Yan City been gathering strength during the past two hundred years of silence?

"You people in Cang Yan City are playing the pig and eating the tiger." All the words spoken by Gu Huang Anyang were affirmative.

Wen Rangchen chuckled and did not answer, but quietly called out his sword.

"Nian Huang."

The wooden sword tempered from tens of millions of years old paulownia wood hummed and appeared in his hand. Although it was a wooden blade, it was sharp and carried an aura that should not be underestimated.

Only one man and one sword can defeat thousands of soldiers.

The Nian Huang Sword was swung out casually, and the sword energy took shape, breaking through the sky. The sound of breaking through the air was faintly similar to the cry of a phoenix. He didn't even use any sword skills, he just swung the sword casually.

He is currently only at the realm of Great Perfection of True Immortal, and is still one step away from breaking through to the realm of Profound Immortal.

But now, in this secret realm, it seems that he is the only one with the highest strength.

Guhuang Anyang gritted his teeth. He couldn't let himself lose his momentum before the fight even started.

"block."

As the power of the spiritual words came out of his mouth, the sharp sword energy actually dissipated between heaven and earth.

Guhuang Anyang silently swallowed the fishy-sweet taste that surged in his throat, his heart filled with shock.

Doesn’t Wen Rangchen have the strength of an early stage Xuanxian?

How can a casual attack be so powerful?

Guhuang Anyang suddenly thought of the group of perverts in Cangyan City more than two hundred years ago. Their cultivation might not be strong, but they were able to fight against people of higher levels without caring about their lives.

At that moment, Guhuang Anyang did feel a little unsure.

Just as Guhuang Anyang was thinking about what to do next to be the best solution.

The young man standing next to him suddenly moved.

Unlike the people of the Guhuang clan, the young man held a sword in his hand and actually wanted to fight Wen Rangchen with swordsmanship.

This action surprised Wen Rangchen a little.

But when he saw the sword in the young man's hand, Wen Rangchen's surprise reached its peak.

Because, this sword.

He has seen it.

Frost Crossing the Snow, the sword of Zizi’s third senior brother.

The young man's voice was cold, like a frozen wasteland, with a hint of loneliness and arrogance.

"The ancient desolate clan is not unfamiliar, please teach me, city lord."

After these words were spoken, Guhuang Anyang narrowed his eyes slightly.

Good one, please enlighten me.

This talented saint who just returned to his tribe has some abilities.

With just one word of advice, Wen Rangchen was blocked from taking action before he had a falling out with them and despite the huge gap in strength and age between the two sides.

In this way, those of them who are older but not as strong as Wen Rangchen will not feel embarrassed.

Moreover, this kid was able to escape unscathed.

"it is good."

Wen Rangchen looked at the young man with admiration.

Especially when he saw that the other party used the sword technique of an old friend, he felt even better.

The people from the five major families present were not unaware of Cang Yan City's swordsmanship.

However, only people who used to be in Cang Yan Continent knew about Yan Fengmian's swordsmanship.

The other party showed it on purpose, so how could Wen Rangchen not know what the other party meant? No one knew how good his mood was right now.

I thought that a rare genius appeared in the Guhuang clan, and I was still worried that their Cang Yan City would be in trouble.

As a result, the genius on the opposite side suddenly became their man.

It's hard to feel bad with this feeling.

But even though he was one of his own, Wen Rangchen did not hold back deliberately. Every move of his Nian Huang Sword was deadly, but he always left Qi Youqing a glimmer of hope.

In five breaths, the two had exchanged dozens of moves, and at the moment when their bodies were close and intertwined.

Wen Rangchen clearly felt that the other party slipped him a note.

"Concession."

The young man retreated back to Guhuang Anyang's side, obviously admitting defeat.

The light blue clothes on his body were still stained with blood, and his aura was fluctuating violently. It was obvious that he had been badly beaten in the previous fight.

However, his goal has been achieved.

Moreover, my junior sister’s father is really smart, and he understands everything he wants to express.

He had just returned to the ancient wilderness and was being watched very closely. Many things could not be spread out, and he could not even reveal the slightest wrong thought.

If it weren’t for the right time, right place, and right people this time, Master would have suffered a great punishment.

As Yan Fengmian's disciple, Qi Youqing still cares about his master.

Master is so lucky that he won’t die when faced with danger.

It’s great that my junior sister’s father can save him.

At this moment, Yan Fengmian was indeed not feeling well.