urban immortal

Chapter 451 Imposing Oppression
Li Yu looked at Bai Mingyu and Lin Ling, and thought of the last time they fought. At the beginning, he was only at the yellow level, but the opponent was already at the peak of the Xuan level. It's been a bloody battle.

"Li Yu, we meet again."

Bai Mingyu's face was indifferent, and then he looked at Ouyang Chenghua who was following the norm, showing a trace of solemnity.

Two earth-level masters, even the Ming Yu Pavilion cannot be underestimated, offending two earth-level masters casually, even the Hermit sect can't bear it.

"You two, we met again. I really missed you when we said goodbye last time."

Li Yu chuckled at the corner of his mouth, his eyes lingered on the next year for a while, and then looked at Bai Mingyu.

The other party's picture of mountains and rivers last time still made him a little afraid. If it wasn't for some problems, he might have fallen into the opponent's hands.

"Brother Li, have these two offended you before?" Ouyang Chenghua laughed loudly, but there was a trace of coldness in his laughter.

The corner of Li Yu's mouth lightly raised, and he said, "It's nothing, it's just that there was some small friction, and we fought a few tricks."

"Who is that, which sect do you belong to?" Xia Guigui sneered, and took a step down, slowly enveloping him with an earth-level aura.

Bai Mingyu's complexion changed slightly, then he cupped his hands and said, "Senior, I'm Bai Mingyu, the son of the master of Mingyu Pavilion."

"I haven't heard of Mingyu Pavilion, but you offended Brother Li, do you have to pay for it?"

The corner of Xia Guigui's mouth was cold, and his supernatural aura oppressed each other. The people around him took a step back, and the people behind Bai Mingyu couldn't help but turn pale and tremble.

"Senior, here is Lin Ling, the daughter of the head of the Qisha Sect..." The demon girl Lin Ling stood beside Bai Mingyu, and cupped her hands at Xia Guigui with a serious expression.

Xia Guigui ignored the two of them, and said in a cold voice: "You two are both at the top of the Xuan level, and you are young, compared to the treasures of the sect, I don't know what will happen if you kill the two of you!"

"senior!"

Bai Mingyu's face was ugly, and he said in a deep voice, "Although I'm only at the Xuan level, I won't be caught without a fight!"

Lin Ling's eyes flickered, and he said, "Even if the two of us work together, even if we can't beat you, it's no problem compared to running away."

"You two still want to go?"

Ouyang Chenghua took a step down, and the aura of the two prefectures made the people around them breathless. Bai Mingyu and Lin Ling were startled, and their hearts sank to the bottom.

Two Xuan-level peaks may be able to compete with one or two Earth-level masters, but if two Earth-level masters attack at the same time, even if four or five Xuan-level peaks come, it will not work, because it is not a grade at all, and not everyone is willing to fight. Like Li Yu, he can leapfrog the challenge.

"Fellow Daoist, please slow down..."

An old voice suddenly sounded, and then an old man stood in front of the two of them, their ground-level aura immediately condensed, and the oppressive feeling disappeared immediately.

"Two fellow daoists, please be merciful. For the sake of this old man, can you let them go?"

The old man cupped his hands at Ouyang Chenghua and the two of them.

"Prefecture-level master?" Xia Guigui raised his brows.

"Great Elder, you are finally here..." Bai Mingyu breathed a sigh of relief, knowing in his heart that he should be able to save his life.

"Young Pavilion Master, you were impulsive last time." The old man turned his head to look at the other party, and shook his head with a wry smile.

More than a hundred people nodded bitterly, and looked at Li Yu on the steps. Who would have thought that time passed so quickly, the last time the opponent was only a yellow-level strength, he could kill him easily.

But in a blink of an eye, he met two earth-level masters as friends, and his own strength was extremely terrifying. The battle in the Ice Palace made all the people in the hermit sect know that Li Yu is such a number one figure.

"Your Young Pavilion Master offended Brother Li, do you think you can solve it with an apology?" Ouyang Chenghua's expression froze, and he said in a cold tone.

The old man shook his head and said: "We are willing to compensate for the loss. Here is a kung fu and a defensive weapon." After speaking, a kung fu and an armor appeared in the palm of his hand.

"Spatial ring?" Ouyang Chenghua asked in surprise.

"Brother Li, what do you think about this?" Xia Guigui looked at Li Yu inquiringly.

Li Yu nodded slightly, and said, "Let's just forget about it, it's not a big deal."

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Li!" The old man cupped his hands, heaving a sigh of relief.

The two brought the exercises and armor over, Li Yu waved his hands and said, "I don't care about this, you two have one for each of you."

"Then you're welcome."

The two knew that Li Yu had many treasures on him, so they definitely didn't like this thing, so they accepted it immediately without being polite.

"Let's go." Li Yu smiled, turned around and continued walking forward.

After waiting for the three of them to leave, Bai Mingyu and Lin Ling looked at each other, and they both saw the helplessness in their eyes.

"Elder, this time is thanks to you." Bai Mingyu sighed.

The old man sighed: "Young Pavilion Master, this Li Yu cannot be offended, but you were disobedient last time..."

Lin Ling on the side had a complicated complexion, and her heart was a little depressed. Who would have thought that a year ago, her strength was still below her own, and a year later, she would step on her head, and she was so oppressed that she couldn't breathe.

After the three of them reached the top of the stairs, they saw many disciples wearing long robes standing in front of them. The one standing at the head was an old man in gray robes with a bun on his white hair. Four or five disciples stood beside him. elders.

The three of them walked over, and the old man quickly brought a group of elders over, cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Welcome to my Sword Palace, I am the Lord of the Sword Palace, Jian Chen."

When Li Yu looked at the old man earlier, he was vaguely familiar, but when the other party reported himself, he finally remembered why he looked familiar.

Before entering the hidden world of cultivation, on the ruins, the Lord of the Sword Palace was also there, that is, the old man in front of him.

"This one belongs to Li Daoyou. He is indeed a good-looking talent. He is already inferior to the ranks of super masters at a young age."

Jian Chen looked at Li Yu with a smile, then cupped his hands.

Li Yudao: "It's okay to be a good-looking talent, but a super expert is not. He is still hovering in the late stage of Xuan level."

"Hehe, Li Daoyou's strength can't be seen on the surface. At the beginning of the Xuan level, he killed the existence of the Earth level."

Jian Chen chuckled, but when he said this in his heart, he felt a little unnatural, he had only lived half his life at half an earth level, and he was not as good as someone who had practiced for more than [-] years and lived his whole life on dogs.

"Everyone, the teahouse is ready, please."

Jian Chen made a gesture of invitation, and then walked in with a group of elders and the three of them, while the people who came up behind were stunned for a while.

Although Jian Chen is only half of the prefecture level, there are prefecture-level masters in the sect behind him, and they also belong to the hermit sect. The people who come here are at most sent by the elders.

But the three of them let Jian Chen personally send them in, and with all the elders following behind, they walked into the hall surrounded by the three of them.

After entering the hall, the arrival of several people also attracted a lot of attention. Among them, there are many masters at the prefectural level, but they have not received this kind of treatment. The first is Li Yu, and the two outsiders are prefecture-level masters, and the prefecture-level masters in the room also disappeared the trace of resentment.

Two earth-level masters are enough to enjoy this kind of treatment. In addition to this Li Yu and the reputation of the alchemy champion of that Taoism, no one dares to underestimate it.

The placement of the stools in the hall is also very particular. Basically, the closer to the front, the higher the strength. For example, those sitting in the first row are all Xuan-level peak masters, and only the middle row is the prefecture-level one. A master made position.

The three sat down one by one, and after Jian Chen brought tea, he left with all the elders.

In the hall, it was dull for a while, no one spoke first, all eyes were on Li Yu and the three in the middle.

At this time, several people dressed in Taoist robes walked in from outside the door. The leader was an old man in his 60s, with a childlike face and white hair, and he seemed to be in high spirits.

"This is someone from Shenyuanmen..." Xia Guigui reminded him from the side.

"them……"

Li Yu was about to speak, but when he saw a Taoist priest in the crowd, his face gradually turned cold.

(End of this chapter)