Chapter 1139: The Yun Family Ancestor
With a faint smile, a red and blue light suddenly appeared, and Xiao Mian had disappeared from the spot.
Just as those Jindan cultivators changed their colors, Xiao Mian easily jumped out of the opponent's encirclement and began his unbridled offensive.
With a wave of his hand, eight flying swords came out at the same time.
With eight swords coming out at the same time, eight Jindan cultivators had to fight with all their strength.
With another wave of his hand, the purple Tribulation Thunder Finger, the black Ten Thousand Poison Finger, and the Ice Flame Finger of ice and fire moved together, and three more Jindan cultivators could not escape.
Countless Seven Emotions Heart Demon Swords moved silently with the wind.
The remaining five Jindan cultivators, not knowing what to do, were all submerged in the Seven Emotions Sorrowful Sky Sword Formation formed by the Seven Emotions Heart Demon Swords.
They were sometimes happy, sometimes sad, sometimes sighing, sometimes furious...
Although they were unharmed, how could they still fight?
At this point, Luosha didn't even move, and the dozens of Jindan monks who surrounded them were all surrounded by Xiao Mian alone - in the opposite direction!
Xiao Mian's move was overwhelming.
With his own strength, he surrounded a full sixteen Jindan monks in the opposite direction - although the cultivation of these Jindan monks was uneven, it was amazing enough.
It should be noted that Xiao Mian only trapped them temporarily, but did not kill them.
Sometimes, killing a person is much easier than trapping a person!
Although Xiao Mian did not kill anyone, or even hurt anyone, the strength he showed was stronger than killing everyone.
What's more, he did not use his spiritual power to suppress!
Luosha stayed out of it, but was also shocked by Xiao Mian's amazing fighting power.
Wen Tianxiu was shocked and his fighting spirit increased sharply.
As for the quasi-Nascent Soul cultivator who was fighting with Wen Tianxiu, he was also shocked, but where was the slightest fighting spirit?
Who is this person?
Even if it is an ordinary Nascent Soul ancestor, it is not easy to subdue those Jindan cultivators so easily without using Nascent Soul and Divine Sense!
Wait!
Eight flying swords? Red and blue streamers?
This kid... Could this kid be the legendary person?
The quasi-Nascent Soul cultivator vaguely guessed Xiao Mian's identity, but because of Wen Tianxiu's continuous offensive like a rainstorm and a strong wind, he couldn't speak for a while.
Wen Tianxiu was also stimulated by Xiao Mian!
Thinking of him, Wen Tianxiu, he was once the top combat force in the Anbu, not to mention that he condensed Divine Sense at a young age, and he was also a figure that everyone paid attention to.
Most of the members of the Anbu are auxiliary cultivators like Zhen Lingzi.
There are very few cultivators who specialize in fighting like Wen Tianxiu.
In the Anbu, although Wen Tianxiu has not reached the Nascent Soul stage, he is the real number one in the Anbu - there is no Nascent Soul ancestor in the entire Anbu!
Before this, Xiao Mian barely broke into the cave space and suppressed Wen Tianxiu several times. Because of the intervention of the Star Spirit Saint, Wen Tianxiu could not get angry.
After that, Xiao Mian disbanded the Anbu and rebuilt Jingzhe. As Xiao Mian's nominal subordinate, Wen Tianxiu had no chance to challenge Xiao Mian.
Now that he saw Xiao Mian so fierce, how could Wen Tianxiu swallow this bad breath?
For a while, Wen Tianxiu forced the quasi-Nascent Soul cultivator of the Xiangfu Chamber of Commerce to only be able to fight back, but not to talk back...
The flying sword controlled by Wen Tianxiu is called Chongfeng Sword. It is a high-level magic flying sword with earth attribute, which was made by the Anbu weapon refining master Ban Hong with all his strength.
Chongfeng Sword, one sword turns into ten thousand peaks.
The overlapping peaks flew away from the Chongfeng Sword, turning into a series of powerful peaks, pressing down on Wen Tianxiu's enemies.
Fortunately, the man was from the Xiangfu Chamber of Commerce. Although his cultivation was not very good, he was wealthy.
He took out a high-level magic flying sword and fought with Wen Tianxiu's Chongfeng Sword. The man also took out a golden oil-paper umbrella.
When the umbrella was opened, golden light filled the sky.
Under the shining golden light, Wen Tianxiu's thousands of Chongfengs, which were originally running at lightning speed, slowed down sharply, and in the end, they were slowly fixed in the air.
Seeing this, the quasi-Nascent Soul cultivator breathed a sigh of relief.
"Wait! But is Xiao Mian of Nanyue in person? I am..."
As soon as the man spoke, Wen Tianxiu's hands slowed down.
He always thought that the other party knew Xiao Mian, and that the other party was most likely a cultivator from the Xiangfu Chamber of Commerce, and they came to help the Xiangfu Chamber of Commerce. The original fight was just a misunderstanding. Since the other party was willing to clarify, why bother to pester him?
Wen Tianxiu was willing to give in, but some people were not happy!
Xiao Mian, incarnated as a stream of light, rushed into Wen Tianxiu's Wanqian Chongfeng.
He punched out, interrupting the words of the quasi-Yuanying cultivator.
The four words "Xiangfu Chamber of Commerce" on his lips were suppressed by Xiao Mian's punch and turned into a hysterical scream - ah!
Xiao Mian didn't care, and suddenly made a move with his hand, and the Xingci Sword flew over.
At this time, Wen Tianxiu's Chongfeng Sword was retreating slightly, but the Xingci Sword seemed to take over and entangled the other party's flying sword.
Unreasonably, with one sword, the flying sword was chopped away.
"How dare you!"
A roar resounded throughout the venue.
The next moment, a pressure from the Nascent Soul suddenly descended.
Wen Tianxiu and Luosha looked at each other, both pale.
Xiao Mian's expression changed, but he quickly returned to normal.
As for the Jindan cultivators affiliated with the Xiangfu Chamber of Commerce, they seemed to have seen a savior, talking at once, it was very lively.
Suddenly, a white-haired old man appeared on the scene - the ancestor of Nascent Soul!
The white-haired old man waved his hand and turned into a big hand of true energy, grabbing the Star Magnetic Divine Sword. He didn't want the Star Magnetic Divine Sword to spin around, so he broke away.
When the white-haired old man was slightly lost in thought, the Star Magnetic Divine Sword returned to Xiao Mian.
At this time, Xiao Mian had withdrawn his fist and recalled the other seven flying swords. Even the Seven Emotions of Heavenly Sword Formation was quietly cancelled.
Calm and relaxed, the wind is light and the clouds are calm.
"Who are you? You openly attacked and annihilated the monks of our Xiangfu Chamber of Commerce. Could it be you who robbed the caravan of our Xiangfu Chamber of Commerce?"
Faced with the questioning from the Yuan Ying Patriarch, before Xiao Mian could open his mouth, the quasi Yuan Ying monk from the Xiangfu Chamber of Commerce started to scream angrily.
"Elder Yun! This is the Nanyue Xiao Mian!" After carefully inspecting his flying sword, the quasi-Nascent Soul monk stared at Xiao Mian with some resentment and asked loudly: "Humph! Everyone in the world says you Nanyue Xiao Mian is a guest of our Xiangfu Chamber of Commerce, but who would have thought that he would be so arrogant and indiscriminate in his actions to hurt others? "
"Xiangfu Chamber of Commerce? What? Are you from the Xiangfu Chamber of Commerce?"
"You! Just now someone was about to speak, you just..."
"Indiscriminate, is it you? The three of us and I just arrived here. What is your attitude? Do you want Xiao to help you recall your memories?" Xiao Mian smiled lightly as he interrupted the villain's first complaint. "If you don't tell me, how would I know that you are from the Xiangfu Chamber of Commerce? Your Excellency, on the other hand, seems to be very sure of my identity!"
"Shut up!" After finishing Xiao Mian's answer, the white-haired old man's deep gaze loomed, and he asked quietly: "Are you Xiao Mian of Nanyue?"
"Don't dare to deceive the senior: the junior is none other than Xiao Mian of Nanyue!"
"Oh! Then do you know who I am?"
"This... junior doesn't know!"
"Liu Kaiyang! Come and tell him!"
"Yes!" That quasi-Nascent Soul cultivator, Liu Kaiyang, suddenly became arrogant after having the support of the Nascent Soul Ancestor, and almost said to Xiao Mian with his chin: "This senior is the chief elder of our Huaxia Realm branch. ——Elder Yun Sui Fengyun!”
"It turns out that it was Elder Yun who was in front of me, so this junior is polite!"
"Wait a minute! Liu Kaiyang, I still have an identity, you seem to have forgotten it!"
"You still have an identity? Elder Yun, you mean..."
"That's all! Let me tell this junior from Nanyue Province in person!" Staring at Xiao Mian, Yun Suiyun said calmly: "I am indeed the elder in charge of the Huaxia branch now, but once, it was Chu The head of the Yun family in Xiangfan City!"
The Yun family in Xiangfan City!
Upon hearing this, Xiao Mian's expression remained motionless and his heart skipped a beat.
damn it!
Damn fat fox!
This time I was really killed by you...
Unexpectedly, I met the ancestor of the Yun family in Wolongpo!
"Please forgive me for my stupidity! I just don't know why the ancestor of the Yun family in Xiangfan City came to the Huaxia branch and became the chief elder?"
"Junior! It's not your turn to take care of these things! I just ask you: Did you kill my grandson outside Xiangfan City that day?"
As soon as Yun Suifeng said this, not only Wen Tianxiu and Luosha's expressions changed drastically, but Liu Kaiyang, who was standing behind Yun Suifeng, also looked shocked.
Only Xiao Mian remained expressionless.
Xiao Mian did kill a Yun family monk outside Xiangfan City that day.
If Xiao Mian remembers correctly, that person's name is - Yun Tingtao!
Thinking this, Xiao Mian shook his head and took out a branding stone...
After activating it, a spiritual screen flashed on the brand stone.
Immediately afterwards, there was what happened that day - although Yun Tingtao did die at Xiao Mian's hands, from beginning to end, it was Yun Tingtao who acted first, and he was the one to blame.
Waiting for the spiritual curtain to dissipate, Xiao Mian threw the branding stone to Yun Suifeng.
At this time, Wen Tianxiu and others, who were still marveling at Xiao Mian's foresight, were dumbfounded - that branding stone was ironclad proof!
With that branding stone in hand, even if the matter was reported to the headquarters of the Xiangfu Chamber of Commerce, Xiao Mian would still stand firm in front of Shancai Tongzun.
However, Xiao Mian gave it to Yun Suifeng.
Just when Yun Suifeng was casually weighing the brand stone, Xiao Mian flipped it over and saw another brand stone and another spiritual screen.
An almost identical scene flashed again.
At this moment, Yun Suifeng, the ancestor of the Yun family, also changed his face slightly.
God knows: How many branding stones does Xiao Mian have on hand?
"I'm sorry for Brother Yun Tingtao's death, but if it happened again, I would never regret killing him!" Xiao Mian said calmly as he put away the second branding stone and faced Yun Suifeng. He asked back: "Could it be that Elder Yun wants this junior to just sit back and wait for death?"
"..."
Facing Xiao Mian's sharp rhetorical question, Yun Suifeng remained silent.
In the scene where the branding stone appeared, Yun Tingtao was blocking the road first, and the tribulation was behind him. His words were full of ferocity that wanted to drive Xiao Mian away.
If Xiao Mian doesn't kill him, is it possible that he will let him kill him?
This kind of thing about killing people instead of being killed makes no sense no matter how you talk about it!
If you want to blame, you can only blame him, Yun Tingtao, for not being good at studying. He is the one to blame!
The only thing to blame is that Yun Tingtao met a monster like Xiao Mian who used the branding stone to the extreme, so that Yun Suifeng had no excuse to avenge him.
"Yes! You are right! It's my grandson's fault for offending someone he shouldn't have offended! No one else can be blamed!" Nodding, Yun Suifeng asked again: "Let me ask you again: In the Golden Cave of Miluo River that day, it was you who chopped off the legs of my other grandson?"
"That time, it was your grandson who injured my friend first..."
"Do you have any evidence?"
"...No!"
Even if Xiao Mian was worldly-wise, it was impossible for him to record everything with the branding stone.
"Okay! There is another account. In Tianxia City, have you ever offended my granddaughter?"
"Elder Yun! If you have anything to say, just say it!"
"You killed my second grandson, injured my eldest grandson, and insulted my granddaughter. Although there are grievances and entanglements between them, one of my Yun family's sons died and one was injured, and you, Xiao Mian, are intact after all!"
"That's what happened!"
"As a grandfather, I can't just watch my grandchildren being bullied. Even if they deserve it, they are surnamed Yun after all!"
"So what?"
"Today, you take three of my moves-if you don't die, it's your ability; if you die..."
"Today, I take three of your moves-if you die, it's my Xiao Mian's skills that are inferior to others; if you don't die, how do you plan to deal with it, Elder Yun?"
"Hmph! Take my three moves first!"
With a cold snort, Yun Suifeng, who had been calm before, attacked!