"We are honored to invite this hero conference..."

The leader of the Green Forest had a bright voice, and he bent slightly, stood on the stage, talking with an extremely respectful look.

The two people who had just appeared on stage gradually became more and more imposing with the introduction of the leader of the Green Forest, as if the storm was about to come, and the people's hearts were heavy and their breathing was not smooth.

When they heard that these two people were immortal cultivators, the audience was in an uproar!

The Green Forest Alliance has a backer of immortals, and the big sects in the world know about this. However, many scattered and small sects do not know about it. Or they are vague and unclear.

Immortal family!

How admirable and enviable that is?!

Don’t say that seeing the real immortal family in front of you is enough to make you shock your heart even if you hear it.

You know, there are so many hero conferences over the years, and there are immortals who appear in them, it would be amazing to have one in thirty or fifty years!

The two of them were eager eyes, and they were only looking at the two people on the stage who were vain in their hearts, their heads were even higher, and their eyes were almost squinting.

High above.

Zhao Yu just sneered in his heart.

They are just two half-baked monks, one of whom is a barbarian who is a side-minded man who can't even get involved in the authentic side. His mental state of mind is no different from that of a mortal, and he really loses the face of a monk.

Although Zhao Yu has not yet begun to practice the Hongmeng Taiyi Supreme Saint, he is indeed no longer an ordinary person. He has long regarded himself as a practitioner.

Seeing these two people showing such an "ugly" in front of a group of Green Forest Rangers, I felt unwilling to be surprised.

Then show off.

The young man from the Immortal Sect showed off his flying sword technique. He swayed the most inferior magic weapon, the flying sword, and flew around the field, causing a sensation. He was proud of himself.

Another barbarian priest threw out a black air and corroded a hole in the distance of the cliff wall in the blink of an eye.

It was also a sensation.

If you want to show off such destructive power, some innate masters present can do it with no mistake. But after all, it is a method of immortals and is not the same as ordinary people. If you fight and are not close to you, you will be killed before you get close to you, so you will naturally be in awe.

At this moment, even Ada hesitated a little.

He knew that his young master was powerful, but he didn't have a definite measure of how powerful he was. Seeing these two people showing off their tricks, he was a little worried.

I was afraid that today's affairs would not be able to make any mistakes in the end.

Zhao Yu glanced at him, shook his head and smiled, "Fur path, don't worry."

Ada suddenly calmed down.

Since the young master said this, he must be sure. What others said, Ada did not believe it. But what Zhao Yu said, Ada regarded it as Jun's order.

"I believe many fellow practitioners in the world know that the Qin Dynasty is in chaos... Only this northwest land can have a peaceful and peaceful state, so..."

Listening to the nonsense above, Zhao Yu shook his head repeatedly.

He didn't say anything about it at all, and it was not what Zhao Yu wanted to hear.

However, Zhao Yu himself did not have much expectation for this. After all, these people in the world are from the Qin Dynasty. If they really dare to say blatantly that they collude with the Western Rong, eighty or ninety percent of the people here would probably have to turn against each other.

Just as he was listening, a warning suddenly arose in Zhao Yu's heart.

I couldn't help but look at it with a look and saw a small man in a cloak walking towards this side indifferently.

Zhao Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, and his momentum was thrilling, his eyes were like a knife, and he locked in this person hard, laughing!

The laughter was as loud as thunder, which made the entire martial arts venue tremble, and the mountain walls inside shaking, as if they were turning over! The sound waves were lined up, like the essence, causing a circle of white air waves. For a moment, the whole field was overturned!

Many of the people around the world had already bleeding from their mouths and noses and fainted. However, they were shaken by the sound waves, breaking their eardrums and hurting their minds.

It was Zhao Yu who never killed him, and these people in the world were useful. Otherwise, with a loud shout, the green forests all over the field would go to see the King of Hell!

In such a huge martial arts venue, after a loud laugh, only five people were still standing.

Ada was protected by Zhao Yu, so he naturally did not fall to the ground. After all, the two on the stage in the distance had some magic power, and although they took several steps back, they never fell to the ground.

The last one was a small man in black robe who was only three or five feet away from Zhao Yu.

"Old thief, I never thought you were hiding in the crowd."

When Zhao Yu faced the little man in black robe, he carried his hands on his back and sneered: "I haven't seen him for a few years. Could it be that he has cultivated some magical powers that can hide it from my perception?"

The man in black robe stood on the spot, stretched out his dry hand like a chicken's feet, slowly lifted up his cloak, revealing a strange face as if it were dead tree bark.

The High Priest of the Western Rong.

Zhao Yu was also careless. Based on his perception, he said that even the high priest was a stronger city god, and he could not hide his conduct within ten miles.

However, this old thief was hidden in the crowd. Zhao Yu came to the Changhe Sword Sect for one or two hours, but he never noticed him.

The high priest laughed, twisted his dry hands with his sparse and yellow beard, and said in a sinister way: "It's you!"

"How isn't it?"

A cold light flashed in Zhao Yu's eyes: "It seems that the lesson I had not taught you enough. Do you think my fists were not hard and dared to come to Changhe County to act wildly?"

"Hehehe..." The high priest smiled strangely: "You are a yellow-haired boy, and your breasts are not dry. How dare I? Little thief, if you know the truth, you can tie your hands up and leave you with a whole body. Otherwise, hehe!"

"I have always been straightforward and I don't want to say a word to you." Zhao Yu lowered his hands and looked indifferent: "But you know my identity and dare to come to me, so I must be a little prepared. Come on, let me see."

The high priest smiled and said, "You little boy can fight against me, and there are indeed some tricks."

Then he shook his sleeves, shot out a black air and flew away.

A moment later, he heard the vague curses. Zhao Yu's expression condensed. Looking from a distance, he saw a group of people being pushed and shoved in from outside the mountain gate.

"Miss Liu!"

Ada also saw the visitor clearly and couldn't help but shout in surprise: "Young Master, it's Miss Liu!"

Zhao Yu nodded expressionlessly: "There are also A Er and the others."

After breathing out, Zhao Yu looked at the high priest: "It's so true that you are old and have a good word. I didn't expect you to come in person and miss the plan, so that the handle fell into your hands. Old thief, this time I, Zhao Yu, lost."

Speaking of this, his eyes suddenly opened and his murderous intent flashed: "However, do you think I, Zhao Yu, are so easy to meet with?!"

Before the first word was left, Zhao Yu had already arrived in front of the high priest!

A huge fist hit out with anger, and a loud bang, and a thunderbolt in the sunny day!

"So awesome!"

The high priest screamed, and the black air surging around him was about to retreat.

But where is it too late?!

puff!

The force of the fist was shaken, and it went deeper into existence or not. Within one punch, the high priest turned into ashes! Even a drop of blood was left!

His magic power was like a piece of thin paper in front of Zhao Yu, vulnerable to a blow.

Not only his body, but also his formed soul, were all gone astrayed under this punch.

The high priest died in a flash.

However, Zhao Yu did not stop at all. The next moment, he arrived at Liu Xu and others. With the qi and blood thrust, the fist force turned into a big net, covering it all. He was surfacing the time, and all the high priests and dogs that were escorting Liu Xu and others turned into ashes.

At this time, a flying sword shot in the air, and Zhao Yu didn't turn his head back. He turned his hand and pinched it. With a clatter, he broke into two pieces and landed on the ground.

Another black air followed and was destroyed by Zhao Yu's palms.

"elder brother!"

Willow catkins cried and pounced into Zhao Yu's arms.

Zhao Yu smiled faintly: "It's okay."

Then he patted Liuxu's shoulders, turned around and walked towards the stage in the distance.

Both of them on the stage were already trembling.

The high priest with great power was actually killed by a punch. This young man, who seemed to be in his twenties, made a counterattack and turned the tables in the blink of an eye!

How amazing is this?!

Zhao Yu's steps were crisp, stepping in the gap, and slowly walked towards the platform.

Along the way, many martial arts people, especially some innate masters, who have not yet fallen into a coma, have opened their mouths wide and are unbelievable.

Zhao Yu said: "You are the one who is waiting for the Green Forest Ranger to collude with the Western Rong to calm me down. This is a great crime. Let's record this crime for now. After I deal with these two little thieves, I will make up for it."

The two on the stage were like little dogs in despair. They were trembling, but they were extremely unwilling.

If the dog is anxious, he will jump over the wall, let alone two monks who are touched by the Immortal Way?

But he looked at each other and rushed together. The immortal monk turned into a golden sword with his magic power, revealing his sharpness. The priest of the side sect swelled up the black air and turned into an evil ghost.

The two of them howled and rushed towards Zhao Yu.

Zhao Yu sneered, stood up, raised his hand and wiped out the two of them, just like sweeping away two flies. Then he saw his hands moving and stopped, and he saw one hand holding his neck like a chicken, lifting them in his palm.

"Give me your life!"

Zhao Yu sneered and killed the barbarian priest, not caring about his begging for forgiveness.
To be continued...