The actions of Xue Meng and others also attracted the attention of people passing by Fu'an Town.
Seeing that there was a lot of fun to be seen, many people slowed down and stopped to inquire about the situation.
The shops around the drug store were all full of people at the door.
"Let me tell you, Black Dragon Gate will not give up. Just kidding, two good players of Black Dragon Gate have been eliminated in a row. It is absolutely impossible for the masters in the sect to withdraw just like that, there will definitely be a good show!" In a nearby dry goods store, the owner is a fat and white middle-aged man. At this time, he was chewing melon seeds and bragging quietly to others.
"Are those people the masters of Black Dragon Gate?" a passerby asked curiously.
"It should be, but it doesn't seem like Black Dragon Gate's hard work style?" the fat boss asked doubtfully.
"That is Xue Meng, the faction leader of the Intent Blade Sect. He is a master of internal energy who came from Xingdao. He was nicknamed Cloud-Linking Blade at Meng Mountain. He is extremely powerful." A passerby carrying a strange weapon, who seemed to be Martial Artist, explained after hearing this.
"Master of internal strength? Intent Blade Sect? How can this Intent Blade Sect take care of Black Dragon Gate's affairs?" the fat boss asked doubtfully.
This was also the doubt of everyone around. Upon hearing the inquiry, everyone pricked up their ears and waited for Martial Artist to reply.
"Hey, what Intent Blade Sect Black Dragon Gate, that's all in the past, now it's all merged with Qingfeng Temple. To be precise, it's three meridians in one. The current master of Qingfeng Temple is a genius swordsman who is only 20 years old. It is said that he can do it alone He worked hard to save Qingfeng Temple from the brink of bankruptcy, and then led the crowd to annex Black Dragon Gate, and then invited Intent Blade Sect to join, forming the current trend of three veins uniting. Not long ago, I heard that a joint agreement was reached with the Hundred Flowers Sect."
Martial Artist passersby praised.
"You are just under 20 years old, and with such a person, you can be regarded as a role model for our generation!"
"Is it possible that the real master of the temple is the strongest among the three meridians?" The fat boss asked everyone's thoughts.
"That's natural. The viewer fought several battles one after another, one of which was at the Hundred Flowers Sect headquarters. He entered the game alone, with his sword overwhelming the flowers. He just snatched a piece of fat from the negotiated agreement and gave Qingfeng Temple a lot of blood." Martial Artist was obviously a well-informed person, and he spoke with emotion at this time.
"Then what is his title? Is this viewer from the town around us? He can subdue all the strong men from Xingdao. What are his characteristics?" Another young man dressed as a rich man asked with interest.
"I haven't heard of the title, but there are rumors that his sword is extremely fast. It is as fast as the wind, flying sand and rocks, and the strong wind howls." Martial Artist Passersby shook his head.
"Since he is a genius from our Tuyue, why don't we give him a resounding title to avoid being stigmatized by others." The rich man suggested.
"How do we have this qualification? Only those with high moral character and high prestige are qualified to give the name and spread it." Martial Artist passers-by laughed.
"But you can't always call it that by the observer, right?" The rich man said. "I think it's better to call this person Formless Sword. I mentioned it in the story book. It is said that a master with extremely strong sword speed can reach the state of seeing only the weapon but not the person. If it is higher, the weapon is invisible and the person is invisible. So Formless Sword can be said to be the ultimate."
"You are good at naming, I think it's okay!" the fat boss praised the table.
"I think it's okay, this title is domineering enough."
"I think it sounds good too."
"Not bad! Come and eat melon seeds, I'll treat you!"
People around him praised him one after another.
At this time, at the far corner of the street, a group of people slowly walked out, dressed in yellow clothes and with black ropes tied around their heads. They were all tall and majestic, heading straight for Black Dragon Pharmacy.
The leader of the men and horses is a tall woman wearing a raincoat and a bamboo hat.
The two scars on the woman's face formed a cross shape, her skin was dark, and she had a thick waist and round arms. From a distance, she seemed more like a man than a woman.
Not only her, but more than ten people behind her also had cross scars on their bodies. The difference was that some were on the backs of their hands and some were on their necks, which seemed to be a sign of the power they were in.
Swish.
More than ten meters away from Black Dragon Pharmacy, the team stopped.
The tall woman raised her hand to signal everyone to be silent. She took two steps forward, opened her raincoat, and pulled out a serrated silver-black monster knife from her waist.
"Qingfeng Temple Xue Meng?" Her voice was hoarse, as if her throat had been hurt by some sharp object.
"Who are you? Tell me your name." Xue Meng opened his slightly narrowed eyes and stared at the other person.
"Feishi Sect Yao Huan." The woman threw away the scabbard and walked forward quickly. "Sword versus knife, let's see if you are stronger or I am stronger!"
Whoosh!
Without saying a word, she slashed out with her sword.
The silver sword blade instantly swung out a round of sword light that looked like a full moon. The strange thing was that the speed of the sword light was not fast, but it gave people a twisted feeling that could not be looked away from.
By the time Xue Meng reacted, the sword light was already reaching his forehead.
In an instant, he slapped the handle of the sword and held it in front of the sword's light like lightning.
Bang!
With a crisp clashing sound, the chair under Xue Meng suddenly exploded and fell into pieces.
"My sword skills are good, but if you dare to use a sword in front of me, it's not enough!"
Xue Meng said coldly, the light of the sword in his hand suddenly shook the opponent away, and slashed forward, creating a waterfall-like sword light.
The sword light is one after another, continuous and endless, as if it can cycle endlessly.
clang clang clang clang!
The same continuous sound of blades clashing exploded wildly, and the huge chopping force was accompanied by the infusion of internal energy, causing the woman to retreat repeatedly.
In less than two seconds, the woman was staggered back by the terrifying dense waterfall of knives.
By accident, her foot stumbled and she lost her balance. In the next moment, a waterfall of knives that was far more terrifying than before suddenly bloomed and washed towards her face.
Bang!!
There was a loud noise, the woman's mouth opened open, and blood flowed out. She was thrown out by the huge force and fell to the ground.
"You dare to challenge me, Qingfeng Temple, with your little ability?" Xue Meng said coldly, thrusting his sword forward to completely destroy the opponent.
"Brother Xue, I haven't seen you for a long time, but my temper is still so strong. My disciple just broke through the realm, but he started a little too quickly, and his sword skills are still unfamiliar, which made you laugh."
Suddenly, a slender figure appeared beside the woman like a ghost, lifted her up with one hand, and then looked at Xue Meng.
This man was pale, wearing a gray robe, and a square hat inlaid with purple Wish-Fulfilling on his head.
But just this somewhat weird outfit made Xue Meng's complexion change slightly, and he stopped walking forward, looking at the other party with some surprise.
"You are...Bai Feihan? Feishi Sect Feishi Sect... could it be that you are Flying Sand Sect of Xingdao!?" Xue Meng suddenly realized something, and his face suddenly became extremely ugly.
"Why are you here? Aren't you Martial Alliance in Xingdao? How come...!?"
He knew the other person. This middle-aged man who looked slender was actually in his seventies, and he was a top Martial Artist at the same age as him.
In Xingdao, the opponent is also a member of the Presbyterian Church of Inner City Martial Alliance, and he is a top player with the same internal strength that has reached perfection!
Logically speaking, the other party can also live well in Xingdao, and is the winner of the last competition.
But why??
"It's a long story, but to put it simply, new people are coming over Xingdao. The environment there has deteriorated too seriously. Even we can't stay there. A large number of people are leaving every day. It's just that some go here and some go to other parts of the city, that's all." Bai Feihan said calmly.
"So, you Flying Sand Sect are the ones who injured my Qingfeng Temple disciple?" Xue Meng said in a deep voice.
"It should be called Feishi Sect. The former Flying Sand Sect has now been merged with the Feishi Sect." Bai Feihan said lightly.
"So you came here and targeted me Qingfeng Temple?" Xue Meng said coldly.
"Indeed, Lao Xue, if you had come here too, I know your sword skills very well. Between me and my brothers, if you and I join forces, we can conquer this area." Bai Feihan said sincerely.
"Are you the only one?" Xue Meng was stunned for a moment and asked.
"I came here with Li Chi and founded Feishi Sect. It has been a few months. This time I was going to win Fu'an Town, but I didn't expect that it would be occupied by Qingfeng Temple in advance.." Bai Feihan replied. "What do you think, come on, let's join forces. Tuyue New Martial Alliance is also related to us. Don't worry about Outer City getting involved."
"..." Xue Meng hesitated.
He originally planned to retire at Qingfeng Temple, but then Bai Feihan showed up. This was his old acquaintance from Xingdao. The two sides had fought many times, and regardless of the outcome, they both knew how good the opponent was.
In fact, looking at it this way, Xingdao's old acquaintance seems to be more familiar than following Lin Hui in Qingfeng Temple. And Li Chi... Qingshuangzhang Li Chi is the top Martial Artist who is also famous in Xingdao. Even he is here...
It seems like something big happened over there at Xingdao.
"No, you did it on purpose. Could it be that you just wanted to lure me out?" Xue Meng reacted immediately.
"What do you think? Lao Xue, you should be aware of the strength of senior Li Chi. Come to our Feishi Sect. New Martial Alliance is already passing the elder position for us. As expected, Li Big Brother should also be able to serve as the elder New Martial Alliance here."
"You are too old and confused to actually join a local sect hosted by a junior. This Tuyue's Martial Artist is weak. Even if you join, you should be the one taking the lead." Bai Feihan laughed.
"..." Xue Meng repeatedly calculated the gains and losses in his mind. "So, you are just expanding your territory, and it happened to be Fu'an Town?"
"Yes, if you agree, we can go to that Qingfeng Temple together, combine the inside and the outside, capture it directly, put it into the Feishi Sect, and merge it together." Bai Feihan said casually.
"Sorry." Xue Meng shook his head after all. "It's a pity that you came a little late. If you had come a few months earlier, maybe I would have agreed to join."
The voice paused, and the wind and snow fell.
Suddenly the atmosphere on both sides cooled down.
After a stalemate for half a minute, Bai Feihan burst out laughing.
"Interesting. Old Xue, Old Xue, you actually rejected old acquaintances like us because of a local so-called genius. Now I am really curious about what kind of person that Qingfeng Temple master is, and he can actually make you make such a choice after weighing the pros and cons."
"Enough talking, let's have a fight." Xue Meng calmly held the handle of the knife. "Just to see if you have made any progress over the years."
"Old Xue, you are not really that naive, are you? Since I already know that you and I are brothers, and I can't defeat you by myself, how could you come here alone for no reason?" Bai Feihan laughed.
At this moment, behind him, another short and stocky figure walked out slowly, staring at the wind and snow, revealing his figure.
"Red Fox Fist Luo Linfeng??!" Xue Meng's expression really changed now.
Two Inner Strength Realm who are at the same level as him come forward. This is basically a trap!
If you can't make peace, you will immediately turn your back and take it. The other party has already been prepared for this.
"Stay back and leave first. Go back and report the message!" Xue Meng immediately sent a message in a low voice.
The three disciples behind him looked ugly, but they knew something was wrong, so they immediately separated one of them and turned around to leave.