One Thousand One Hundred and Twelve. Simply and Neatly Admit Defeat

A group of more than ten people was blocked by Yan Zhaoge.

When Wen Daihong saw it, he was a little ashamed.

This guilt is aimed at those who were stopped by Yan Zhaoge. Although the other party did tell him that Yan Zhaoge had left Danxia Peak, Wen Daihong himself really wanted to challenge Yan Xingtang's descendants.

Seeing that Yan Zhaoge followed his own way and found this place, Wen Daihong was inevitably a little embarrassed.

The dozen or so people were also a little embarrassed, but they were still calm.

The leader knew that it would not be Wen Daihong who confessed to them, so he calmly pretended to be confused.

He cupped his hands: "This... Fellow Daoist Yan, if there is a sword competition, we will naturally be happy to be a witness, but your talk about being fair and aboveboard makes us unable to understand."

"Hehe..." Yan Zhaoge looked him up and down for a while, then smiled and said, "When I left Danxia Peak and went down the mountain, you were one of the people watching me, right?"

The other party did not change his face: "Such accusations and conjectures, Fellow Daoist Yan is too thoughtful."

The middle-aged man put his hands behind his back and said lightly: "Although I and other Shangqing warriors do not welcome you, a descendant of Yuqing, since you are the guest of His Majesty Xuanhuang and Quandi, the most basic way of hospitality , we still have it, otherwise wouldn’t it just be called a joke in the upper world?”

"What's your name?" Yan Zhaoge asked indifferently.

The middle-aged man said neither humble nor overbearing: "In Huiling Valley, Qingping Mountain, Wang Shun."

"Grey Spirit Valley..." Yan Zhaoge raised his head slightly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "...Is it under the sect of Emperor Yunzheng?"

In the past, Bi Youtian pioneered and first established the foundation. Except for the old patriarch of Bi Youtian, there were seven other people, collectively known as the Seven Sons of Bi Youtian.

Xuanhuangxuan was one of the seven sons in the past, but Di Qinglian became famous later. When he became famous, Bi Youtian's foundation had already been laid, so he was not among the seven sons.

The seven sons each have their own lineage, not all of them came from the ancestors, but they are all orthodox.

Time flies, time passes, and the former Biyou Seven Sons have already become history, scattered and withered, and there are many fallen ones.

Of the seven sons in the past, only two of them are still in Biyoutian.

In addition to Emperor Xuan, there is Emperor Yunzheng, also known as Emperor Yun.

This old fellow Xuanhuang and the Great Emperor Longquan are figures of the same era. If we really want to talk about their seniority, they are even a generation higher than Xuanhuang, and they are on the same generation as that old patriarch.

He is also very influential in Biyoutian, and he is exactly the same as Master Xuanhuang when it comes to dealing with the issues of the upper and lower realms, and they both have strong hostility.

When they were in the Upper Realm, Wang Pu, Bai Tao and others had specifically mentioned this old man to Yan Zhaoge.

If there is someone in Bi Youtian who might embarrass Yan Zhaoge and his son without showing Xuanhuang's face, besides the old patriarch, the most likely person is this old antique.

Wang Shun and the others have completely settled down.

"Does Fellow Daoist Yan want to follow the example of Ling Zu?" Wang Shun asked slowly.

Yan Zhaoge said in disbelief, "If it wasn't for someone being busy, how could there be a fellow Daoist Wen blocking my way?"

He shrugged his shoulders: "But it's okay, everyone will be friendly with martial arts."

"Fellow Daoist Wen, I have decided on the location, and the location is here, do you have any objections?" Saying this, Yan Zhaoge looked at Wen Daihong.

Wen Daihong shook his head: "Of course not."

Although he is upright and ignorant of the world, he is not really stupid. At this moment, he feels faintly wrong.

But when Yan Xingtang's descendants came to Biyoutian in the past, Wen Daihong couldn't hold back and wanted to fight.

The disciples of Shaobai Peak had no choice but to watch, but they were not very friendly when they looked at Wang Shun and the others.

Wang Shun sighed inwardly, but his expression remained calm.

Although I and others exposed some imperfections, but the matter has come to this point, the result is still good after all.

Everyone looked at Yan Zhaoge and Wen Daihong together.

Yan Zhaoge is famous far and wide, and Bi Youtian has many legends.

Although Wen Daihong is a disciple of Emperor Hong and a leader among Bi Youtian's peers, but he is also in the eighth level of Martial Saints, so not many people are optimistic that he can defeat Yan Zhaoge.

Yan Zhaoge's record in the battle against Supreme when he first boarded the Immortal Bridge really made everyone have no confidence in Wen Daihong.

But in this battle, it is only a competition of swordsmanship.

It's just like the Longquan Emperor in the past, when he came to Biyoutian to challenge the heroes to compete with swords before he ascended to the fairyland.

In this way, there may not be no chance for the great sword of the Shangqing Dynasty to repair Wen Daihong.

Yan Zhaoge is not a simple swordsman, but he has always used the sword as a soldier, and he is a descendant of Yan Xingtang, the sword god of the past. When challenged by others, he can only fight.

"Since it's just a competition, let's not move the sword." Yan Zhaoge did not draw his sword, and said leisurely, "Friend Wen Daoist."

Wen Daihong also did not take the sword, and said solemnly: "I have offended you."

Then, before Yan Zhaoge's eyes, a black sword light flashed across.

Impressively, it is the number of the sword scripture of killing immortals among the four swords of Lingbao.

Slaughtering Immortal Sword, killing the common people, turning life into death.

It's just that the black sword light was on, and Yan Zhaoge felt the potential threat before he was close to him, and his internal organs seemed to vibrate slightly.

He practiced the Heavenly Book of Life and Creation, trained the five internal organs with the five elements, fixed the five mountains to nourish the five gods, and cultivated the Five Elements Daluo Immortal Physique, with strong defense and amazing recovery power.

But encountering the Immortal Killing Sword is like encountering a natural enemy.

Even in the face of other fierce attacks, the power of which is not inferior to that of the Immortal Killing Sword, the Five Elements Daluo Immortal Physique can resist one or two.

But in the face of the Immortal Killing Sword, he might not be able to bear even a single blow.

Not only the Heavenly Book of Life and Creation, but also other unique skills with similar principles will be restrained by the Immortal Killing Sword.

Wen Daihong's cultivation was so strong that Yan Zhaoge felt that he was not inferior to Long Hanhua who was in the same realm.

However, Yan Zhaoge didn't intend to use the Five Elements Great Luo Immortal Physique to resist the opponent's Immortal Killing Sword.

The black sword light lit up, Yan Zhaoge poked his finger with his backhand as a sword, and counterattacked with the Immortal Slaying Sword.

The black lines criss-cross between the sky and the earth, bringing the great terror of death.

The surrounding world was completely shrouded, and everyone in Shaobai Peak and Wang Shun and others were also surrounded by terrifying black sword energy.

However, the sword qi crisscrossing each other is just killing each other, and it doesn't endanger the spectators like them.

"The Immortal-Slaying Sword that I inherited from the Shang Qing Dynasty, this Yan Zhaoge has such profound attainments..." Wang Shun and the others were shocked and intoxicated by the high-level sword fight in front of them, but the two sides suddenly stopped fighting.

Everyone was surprised: "What's the matter?"

Wen Daihong's expression was a little gray and his eyes were a little complicated.

He looked at Yan Zhaoge, raised his head to the sky and let out a long sigh, then said flatly: "I lost!"

"It's not shameful for Shangqing swordsmanship to lose to Shangqing swordsmanship." Yan Zhaoge smiled slightly.

The others were inexplicably surprised. No matter how you looked at the fight just now, it was evenly matched. Why did Wen Daihong simply admit defeat?

This single-minded person is stubborn and eager to win, otherwise he would not block the way to challenge Yan Zhaoge, how could he easily admit defeat?

"Fellow Daoist Wen, what are you..." Wang Shun looked at Wen Daihong in disbelief.

Wen Daihong glanced at them, with a more complicated expression, and sighed, "Behind you."