In terms of pure explosive power, Su Xin was not much inferior to Zhong Liyan.
The fact that his Nemesis Finger could block Zhong Liyan's Heaven Splitting Divine Finger was proof.
Now, facing Su Xin's Sword 23, even if Zhong Liyan could break through Su Xin's shocking sword domain, he still could not completely ignore the power of this sword.
Zhong Liyan stepped forward, and endless divine light rose behind him, making him look like a demon.
He straightened his palm like a blade, and the whole world was instantly torn apart. Whether it was the sword intent or the world, everything was cut in half by this blade!
Instead of retreating, Su Xin advanced. His Innate Invisible Sword Qi instantly surrounded Zhong Liyan, and he punched out. Endless changes extended from it. His fist could split mountains and rivers, and he was fighting to the extreme!
The two of them exchanged several moves. From the initial confrontation, they had now become entangled with each other. Although the eyes of the martial artists below couldn't tell who was the winner, at least for now, the two of them seemed to be evenly matched.
Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. Zhong Liyan's performance was expected, but the strength that Su Xin had displayed could be considered stunning.
The more they fought, the fiercer they became. Su Xin had almost used all his strength, but even so, he could not see any chance of winning.
Zhong Liyan's strength was not something that a mediocre Yang God Realm warrior like the Su family's Old Ancestor could compare with. Without using consumables, Su Xin had less than a 30% chance of winning in a face-to-face fight like this.
Just as Su Xin was thinking about whether he should use consumables, a group of powerful auras suddenly appeared. In an instant, five existences in the Yang God Realm surrounded him. They were all from the top five tribes in the northwest.
When these people saw that Su Xin was evenly matched with Zhong Liyan, one of them laughed and said, "Zhong Liyan, you also have times when you are defeated? It seems that you have not made much progress in the Great Snow Mountain. Do you need our help? "
Among the warriors in the Yang God Realm in the northwest, Zhong Liyan was actually not popular.
When he was young, he was extremely arrogant and had offended many people from the major tribes in the northwest.
However, the Zhongli Clan itself was very powerful, and it was impossible for the various clans in the northwest to completely fall out with each other. Thus, these matters were left unsettled.
Although that was the case, the enmity between them had already been formed. So, they were happy to see Zhong Liyan suffer.
However, Zhong Liyan let out a cold snort when he saw these people approaching and immediately retreated.
If he stopped now, he would be the one losing face. If he continued, the entire Zhongli Clan would be the one losing face.
The five warriors at the Yang Spirit Realm shook their heads. It seemed that Zhong Liyan had made some progress after staying in the Great Snow Mountain for so many years.
According to Zhong Liyan's usual personality, he would have definitely fought with Su Xin to determine the victor first. Now, however, he knew how to restrain himself.
The warriors at the Yang Spirit Realm looked at each other, and one of them stood up and said, "Su Xin, you have to know when to advance and when to retreat. If you insist on taking something that doesn't belong to you, it won't do you any good.
This Demon King's remains were found in the northwest, so it naturally belongs to the northwest tribes. If you want to interfere, you will become the enemy of all the warriors in the northwest!
If you withdraw today, the northwest tribes will owe you a favor, Su Xin.
You are now the military governor of the northwest region, and your fief is also in the northwest region. In the future, our tribes will give you the greatest convenience in the northwest region. What do you think? "
Compared to Zhong Liyan, this warrior at the Yang Spirit Realm was much more experienced and had a high standard of speech.
Previously, Zhong Liyan had come up with an aggressive look and had almost pointed at Su Xin's nose and asked him to get out of here.
Not to mention Su Xin, if it were anyone else, they would also be furious.
Now, this warrior at the Yang Spirit Realm was much more pleasant to listen to. He used both the carrot and the stick. If Su Xin retreated, no one would say that Su Xin was afraid of the northwest tribes. They would only think that this was Su Xin's choice.
Moreover, this warrior at the Yang Spirit Realm believed that he had a good grasp of Su Xin's mentality. With Su Xin's current status and strength, if he wanted to open up a situation in the northwest region, what he needed the most was the cooperation of these northwest tribes.
Otherwise, not to mention deliberately targeting Su Xin, as long as they secretly played a little trick, Su Xin would not be able to bear it.
But unfortunately, this martial artist had miscalculated. If Su Xin had wanted to retire in the Northwest like Zhang Zhongye, then perhaps he would have chosen to retreat, giving face to the various tribes of the Northwest, as well as himself.
But from the beginning, Su Xin had never wanted to get along with these northwest tribes. At the very least, he had to gain a certain say in the northwest region, so he would not retreat today. Moreover, Su Xin still represented the imperial court.
Su Xin directly shook his head and said, "You also said that this is the Northwest Road. Since it is the Northwest Road, then this is also part of the Great Zhou Dynasty's territory. I am the military governor of the Northwest Road, so shouldn't I intervene in this matter? I don't think it's me who should retreat, right? "
The faces of the five warriors at the Yang Spirit Realm darkened, and the warrior at the Yang Spirit Realm who had spoken before directly darkened his face. He immediately snorted coldly and said, "You refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit!
Very well, today I'll let you see exactly whose world this Northwest Road belongs to! "
As soon as the warrior's voice fell, he heard an insolent voice snorting coldly, "Whose world does it belong to? A toad yawning, how arrogant! Today, I will be here to see who dares to talk nonsense in front of me! "
A piercingly cold saber intent soared into the air, and a warrior with a rough face and incomparably domineering walked in the direction of Su Xin and the others. With every step he took, he crossed a distance of tens of feet. When his footsteps landed on the ground, the earth trembled, showing his extremely profound cultivation of Inner Strength.
A look of surprise appeared on Su Xin's face. He did not expect that the Zhou Kingdom would send Ke Yanyue.
But this was also good. With Ke Yanyue's strength, he could completely dominate the world. His strength was not inferior to that of Ji Xuanyuan and Lin Zongyue.
Ke Yanyue looked at the experts at the Yang Spirit Realm as if they were nothing. He directly laughed at Su Xin and said, "Su boy, we meet again. At the beginning, I knew that you were definitely not an ordinary person. Now it seems that I have good eyesight.
I owe you a favor for the matter of Ji Fangge and Bu Qianlong. In the future, if you need anything from my Taihang Mountain Stronghold, just let me know! "
The first time Ke Yanyue saw Su Xin was during the Battle of Wutong Mountain.
At that time, Su Xin was only at the Divine Transformation Realm, but he actually forced a Harmonious God Realm existence to death with his Divine Transformation Realm strength. He even dared to sneak attack the Old Ancestor of the Su Family, who was at the Yang Spirit Realm, which left a deep impression on Ke Yanyue.
After returning to Taihang Mountain Stronghold, Ke Yanyue once told others about his evaluation of Su Xin. But today, it seemed that he still looked down on Su Xin. This man was much more terrifying than he had imagined. Even now, the two sides were almost at the same level.
Su Xin smiled and cupped his hands to Ke Yanyue, saying, "Master Ke is too polite. Brother Ji and Brother Bu have their current status because of their strength and luck. I just played the role of a middleman."
Seeing that Su Xin and Ke Yanyue were exchanging pleasantries and did not take them seriously at all, the five warriors at the Yang Spirit Realm looked a little gloomy.
The Northwest Path was a world of its own. They really did not know much about the martial arts world of the Central Plains.
But even if they did not know much, they had heard of the famous warriors at the Yang Spirit Realm in the martial arts world of the Central Plains. Naturally, they also knew the name of Ke Yanyue, the Headless World Master of Taihang Mountain Stronghold.
The warrior at the Yang Spirit Realm who had spoken before immediately said coldly, "Has the Taihang Mountain Stronghold, the number one bandit in the world, also surrendered to the imperial court and became its running dog?"
Ke Yanyue sneered and said, "Running dog? Murong Ting, you are a frog at the bottom of a well. What right do you have to say that I am a running dog?
In the past, you came to the Sword Pavilion of Bashu to ask someone to forge a sword. In the end, you were arrogant and even wanted to cut in line. In the end, you were cut from the top of the mountain by the Edgeless Sword Venerable, Liu Chenfeng. Have you forgotten?
A man should know his own limits. If you dare to bark at me again, believe it or not, I will cut you alive today! "
A Fire Dragon Crescent Blade with a scorching aura appeared in Ke Yanyue's hand. The Blade Qi soared into the sky and pierced through the sky!
Murong Ting's original appearance was not bad. Although he was already middle-aged, the martial artists of the Murong clan were naturally more handsome. Hence, he still had an elegant demeanor.
But after hearing Ke Yanyue's words, his face turned as black as charcoal.
The warriors in the northwest formed a world of their own. Perhaps warriors from the Central Plains would go to the northwest to hone their martial arts, but few people in Jianghu would hear of warriors from the northwest coming to the Central Plains to make a living. Of course, with the exception of individual cultivators, warriors from the northwest tribes like them would rarely leave the northwest to come to the Central Plains even if they cultivated to the Yang Spirit Realm.
Murong Ting was a member of the Murong family from the northwest. When he had just advanced to the Yang Spirit Realm, he had gone to the Sword Pavilion of Bashu to ask for a sword and wanted to cut in line with his strength. This was nothing, but the martial arts world of the Central Plains was full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers. As soon as Murong Ting tried to cut in line, he ran into a tough opponent, the leader of the Sword God Mountain, the Edgeless Sword Venerable, Liu Chenfeng.
This time, Murong Ting had kicked an iron plate. They were both in the Yang Spirit Realm, but he did not even manage to block one sword from Liu Chenfeng. He was cut from the mountain gate of the Sword Pavilion of Bashu to the foot of the mountain. He had lost all his face.
This was the biggest stain on Murong Ting's life. Because of this, he was even ridiculed by the younger generation of the clan. As a result, although he was an elder of the Murong family, he did not have any power in the Murong family.
Originally, there were very few people who talked about this matter in the northwest tribes. But today, Ke Yanyue once again brought this matter up. She believed that it would soon spread throughout the northwest, making the younger generation warriors of the northwest tribes discuss it again. This was equivalent to sprinkling salt on Murong Ting's wound and stabbing it again.
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