"dream!"

Those five people naturally refused to agree.

The woman smiled calmly, "If that's the case, then you all go to die."

After the words were finished, the ribbon wrapped around the woman's arm shot straight out like a silver snake, unexpectedly enveloping the five of them.

The five of them naturally refused to show weakness, and each headed towards the other to kill.

boom!

Six people fought against each other, and the woman was a third-rank grandmaster, and her strength was also the best among the third-rank grandmasters.

Facing the five masters as masters, although the woman in the palace skirt was one against five, she did not lose the wind in the slightest.

"elder brother!"

The girl in the distance approached her brother closely, with a look of horror on her face.

The young man was more able to feel the momentum of the six people fighting. He gritted his teeth, held on, and pulled his sister back quickly.

As the fighting between several people continued, the true meaning of martial arts spread, and the vigor swept across, and the entire hall was filled with dust and smoke.

Swish!

Pei Xuanjing frowned slightly, and flicked his sleeve robe lightly, blocking the fluctuation of the fight between several people, and the flickering bonfire stabilized again.

Seeing such an understatement of Pei Xuanjing's actions, the young man's eyes lit up, thinking of Pei Xuanjing's kindness just now, he hesitated for a moment, and approached Pei Xuanjing directly.

Regarding the approach of the two, Pei Xuanjing took a look, but didn't say much.

At this moment, all his attention was not on the six people who were fighting, but mainly on that elegant man who looked like a scribe.

The fighting between several people was getting louder and louder, almost overturning the main hall.

"Several, overturn this hall, we will all spend the night in the heavy rain." Pei Xuanjing's voice sounded faintly.

But it fell to the ears of the six people who were fighting, like thunder.

"Master!"

The complexions of several people changed drastically, but the action of fighting still did not stop.

The woman in the palace skirt seemed to have something to rely on, even if she was surprised by Pei Xuanjing's voice, but since she had a middle-aged man by her side, she naturally had nothing to fear.

And those five burly men naturally couldn't just catch the women in palace skirts who kept attacking them.

Seeing the six people still fighting non-stop, Pei Xuanjing frowned slightly.

Suddenly, the elegant man in white said: "Yi Yao, since Brother Pei has spoken, then stop for now!"

"Yes, Master." The woman in the palace skirt nodded, stepped back, and stood respectfully behind the elegant man in white again.

"Huh?" Pei Xuanjing looked at the elegant man in white, and a name came to his mind, and he said, "You are Zhao Baiyang."

"Brother Pei really has good eyesight." The elegant man in white, or Zhao Baiyang, said with a smile.

Pei Xuanjing's face turned cold when he heard the words, and he stood up slowly, the aura on his body began to change.

There is only one reason why Pei Xuanjing was so moved, and that was the identity of Zhao Baiyang in front of him, the current leader of Maitreya Sect.

No one knows Zhao Baiyang's original name. After he made a name for himself in the world, he took the name Baiyang.

The teachings of the Maitreya religion have three stages, the first stage, the middle stage, and the latter stage, which correspond to the Qingyang Burning Lamp Buddha, Hongyang Sakyamuni, and Baiyang Maitreya Buddha.

His name is Bai Yang, which shows his ambition and self-confidence.

Since Zhao Baiyang became the head of the Maitreya Sect, the power of the Maitreya Sect has grown day by day.

Pei Xuanjing never expected that the other party would appear here, just for a few third-rank warriors.

Therefore, when the other party revealed his identity, he knew that Zhao Baiyang came for him.

"Master, is he Pei Xuanjing?" The woman in the palace skirt showed curiosity.

Yu Yiyao, the saintess of the Maitreya Sect, was trained by the leader Zhao Baiyang since she was a child. Being able to step into the realm of a third-rank master at the age of 23 is already a genius by many people in the sect.

But when the name Pei Xuanjing came into sight, everything about her became dim compared to him.

Originally, she was still thinking about when to prove to Master that she was absolutely no worse than the other party.

But in the short two years that followed, news of Pei Xuanjing came out one after another, especially when the other party killed the deputy leader of a first-rank warrior with a second-rank warrior, Yu Yiyao was stunned.

She never thought that there would really be such a genius, or a monster or evildoer in this world.

Now, when she heard Master say that this ordinary young Taoist priest in front of her was the famous Pei Xuanjing in the world, she couldn't believe it.

It seems that there is nothing special about it other than being a little handsome.

When the name Pei Xuanjing was called out, it wasn't just Yu Yiyao who was a little surprised.

The five burly men who fought against Yu Yiyao just now also showed surprises on their faces. They never expected to meet the now famous Pei Xuanjing in this ruined temple in the wilderness.

Especially the fourth child, thinking that he almost had a conflict with the rumored fierce Pei Xuanjing just now, his heart almost tightened, and his back was sweating coldly.

The leading man also let out a long breath, he just felt that Pei Xuanjing was not easy to mess with, and he stopped the fourth child because he thought that the others were already in trouble and it was not appropriate to cause trouble.

It's really lucky, otherwise, if you offend this one, you will surely die.

However, when he thought that it was Zhao Baiyang, the leader of the Maitreya Sect who was chasing and killing him this time, he unconsciously turned gloomy.

He looked at the two people who were facing each other, his eyes were flickering, as if he was planning something.

The young man and the girl had obviously heard of Pei Xuanjing's name, even after knowing Pei Xuanjing's identity, the girl couldn't help letting out a soft cry, but her brother quickly covered her mouth.

The two are the weakest of the four sides in the hall, like shivering lambs, they can only huddle here and wait for the lion and tiger to decide the winner.

"This one is the most famous Pei Xuanjing in the world today." Zhao Baiyang said with a smile on his face.

His tone was very flat, as if he was introducing an old friend, and he didn't care at all that many Maitreya masters died at the hands of Pei Xuanjing.

Pei Xuanjing didn't care about other people's thoughts, and didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Zhao Baiyang's gourd. He motioned for Pang Hong to stand behind him, and slowly put his hand on the hilt of his sword.

The rain was still pouring, and the wind was howling.

The door of the hall was wide open, and the wind and rain poured down from time to time.

But at this moment, everyone's attention was not focused there, they just looked closely at the two of them.

Even before the two of them made a move, they didn't dare to make any moves.

In the originally small hall, at this moment, the atmosphere was extremely suppressed.

"Are you here to kill me?" Pei Xuanjing looked at Zhao Baiyang and said in a cold tone.

As his words fell, the true meaning of martial arts gradually permeated, and the true energy in his body circulated, concentrating on the Divine Firmament Sword.

Almost everyone's ears seemed to be ringing slightly with the sound of the sword.

The battle is about to start!

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