I fly with a sword in the magic academy

The streets were busy with cars and people coming and going, and it was a bustling scene. Seeing that it was almost lunch time, Jiang Yue found a restaurant.

Restaurants, a place where good and bad people are mixed together, are the most convenient place to understand the trend of the situation. As soon as Jiang Yue sat down, he heard a piece of news.

There will be a party in Guangping City soon, and it is said that young heroes from all sects and families will be present.

"Many talented people from the younger generation will gather here. This is a rare grand occasion."

"I heard that this gathering was initiated by Wuyang Mountain. It seems that they want to use the power of the world to find a young Taoist priest."

"Young Taoist priest? When I just entered the city, I saw the wanted notice posted in front of the city gate. Isn't there a portrait of a young Taoist priest on it? Could it be the same person?"

"It's probably not a good thing to be able to get together with those little bandits."

Hearing these voices, Jiang Yue felt speechless. She thought that she had been keeping a low profile enough and had not offended or provoked any big forces. If she was wanted just because she was with Sikong Qing and the others, then Is it too unfair?

However, she felt that the matter was not that simple. Behind this, the guy Wuyang Shengzi was probably adding fuel to the fire and wanted to take the opportunity to seize her Scarlet Blood Phoenix Gold.

She sneered in her heart. She didn't want to take the initiative to cause trouble, but if the other party really wanted to have trouble with her, then she wouldn't mind becoming the tenth robber in Huangzhou and teaching Wuyangshan a lesson.

"Isn't he just a wild Taoist priest? Wu Yangshan is too aggressive, and those who don't know think he has committed some heinous crime." A careless voice came from the next table.

Jiang Yue looked for the source of the sound. It was a man in a green shirt. He looked to be in his thirties. He had dark skin, a tall build, eyebrows like mountains, and eyes like copper bells. He looked very bad. In a provocative manner.

This man seemed to be of considerable background, and there were two young women waiting on him, serving him wine and dishes.

"It's just a wild Taoist priest who appears out of nowhere. He can be suppressed by raising his hand, but Wu Yangshan goes to war for such a person. It really loses his identity." The man in green shirt said with disdain.

"Anyway, if this person can be with the descendant of a big thief, his strength cannot be underestimated. He may also be a descendant of a big thief." Someone expressed a different opinion.

The man in green shirt just glanced at the other party lightly and said: "Nothing should be underestimated. They are just a bunch of rabble. If I meet them, I can suppress them all with one finger."

Many people in the restaurant felt that this person was a little too arrogant. Some people said dissatisfiedly: "Brother Dao, are you exaggerating?"

"If it can be suppressed so easily, how can those few bandits be free so far? I heard that those few bandits ambushed Holy Son Wuyang a few days ago, and even Holy Son Wuyang failed to suppress them, said Brother, do you think you can defeat Holy Son Wuyang?"

"Dare I ask what your current state is, brother?"

Many people spoke out one after another, thinking that the man in green shirt was too arrogant.

"In the middle stage of the Virtual God Realm, let alone being able to defeat the Holy Son of Wuyang Mountain, it shouldn't be a problem to suppress a few bandits and a wild Taoist priest." The man in green shirt took the cherry that the maid next to him handed to his mouth, and said He replied with a proud face.

Many people around were shocked. In the middle stage of the False God Realm, such cultivation and realm were enough to intimidate a party and establish a clan. No wonder the other party would be so conceited.

If it were them, who could reach the middle stage of Daoxu Divine Realm at such an age, they might be even crazier than him.

"Is this so-called party held in Guangping City?" Jiang Yue asked.

"It's a hundred miles away, Yi Feng Villa under the Qiwei Mountains, and it's also within the boundaries of Guangping City." Someone next to him responded.

Jiang Yue cupped her fists in thanks, and then continued to ask: "I wonder when this party will be held?"

"After three days, if fellow Taoists want to join in the fun, they can go by themselves at that time. Anyway, Wuyang Mountain has no clear rules about who cannot participate."

"I heard that many outstanding talents among the younger generation have received invitations. This is a rare event. You can go there and see the world."

After leaving the restaurant, Jiang Yue came to the Qiwei Mountains a hundred miles away. She wanted to understand the terrain here first so that she could advance and retreat easily if she really wanted to fight the people in Wuyang Mountain.

Looking around, the front is green, with mountains and valleys, forests of ancient trees, vines like horned dragons, gurgling springs, a hundred-foot waterfall hanging down, splashing large amounts of mist, misty clouds on the mountainside, and full of spiritual energy. It can be regarded as a good place to practice.

"Hey, there seems to be something wrong with this place." In a daze, Jiang Yue saw a group of almost transparent gas flowing between the mountains, and at the same time sensed a mysterious Taoist charm.

"Is it the power of mountains and rivers?" Jiang Yue pinched her chin and observed carefully. The inexplicable energy was very weak, and it would be difficult to detect it if you didn't concentrate on sensing it. It was not powerful, and it didn't look like the power of mountains and rivers.

"The feng shui is pretty good. Maybe it was the dojo of a powerful person in the distant past." Jiang Yue didn't sense any danger or murderous intention here, so she didn't think too much about it.

Three days have passed in a flash. The usually deserted Qiwei Mountains have become lively today, with monks flying by in the sky from time to time.

There are many figures gathered in the Yi Feng Villa at the foot of the Qiwei Mountains. They are all members of the younger generation, with the oldest being only about three hundred years old.

Jiang Yue wore a white crane Taoist robe and fluttered in the wind, stepping on the breeze and arrived at Yi Feng Villa.

"Rumble"

There was a sound of breaking through the sky, and a temple made entirely of white marble came across the sky. With a brilliant glow and auspicious colors, along with a powerful fluctuation of divine power, it landed steadily on the villa.

"It's people from Wuyang Mountain who are here!"

"Although Wuyang Mountain is not among the top ten Xuanmen, it has an ancient inheritance and profound foundation. The disciples it cultivates must be far superior to their peers."

In the villa, many people started talking quietly and surrounded the temple like stars holding the moon.

Jiang Yue turned a blind eye. On the banquet table in the villa, there was the fairy fruit wine specially prepared by Wuyang Mountain. They were all beneficial to cultivation. She found a banquet table and sat down, grabbing a piece of barbecue as big as an arm in one hand. Holding a pot of fine wine in one hand, he turned into a foodie, eating meat and drinking wine.

At this moment, she saw a familiar figure, it was the man in green shirt from the restaurant who threatened that he could crush her to death with one finger.

This person was still wearing a green shirt and was quite arrogant. He did not crowd in front of the temple like others to praise the disciples of Wuyang Mountain. He stood on the outside of the crowd with his hands behind his hands, looking proud.

"Brother Dao." Jiang Yue stepped forward with a grin, and hit the man in green shirt on the shoulder with a greasy palm.

The man in green shirt turned around and saw that the person who came was just a young Taoist priest who looked to be only about seventeen years old. He immediately frowned in displeasure, especially when he saw Jiang Yue put a greasy hand on his face. On his own shoulders, the disgust on his face became even stronger.

He lifted Jiang Yue's greasy palm away and said, "Who are you and what do you want?"

"Jiang Yue, a poor Taoist, is the wild Taoist priest who can be crushed to death with just one finger of Taoist brother." Jiang Yue smiled brightly, revealing a row of crystal-clear teeth, looking harmless to humans and animals.

Hearing this, the expression on the man in green shirt's face suddenly changed. His eyes widened and he looked at Jiang Yue in disbelief, but he soon realized something was wrong.

He didn't think Jiang Yue had the guts to come to this party. He frowned and said, "Fellow Taoist, sometimes you will lose your life if you joke."

"Who are you kidding?" Jiang Yue chuckled, took off her disguise, and briefly revealed her true face.

"What, it's really you!" The man in green shirt's eyes widened. He didn't expect Jiang Yue to actually dare to come to this party.

However, he quickly regained his composure and sneered: "You wild Taoist priest, now all the major cities in Huangzhou are looking for you, and you still dare to show up here. You really don't want to live or die."

Jiang Yue shrugged disapprovingly and said, "Brother Taoist, that's wrong. It's just a simple party. Is there anything I should be afraid of?"

The man in green shirt said with a cold expression: "This party held by Wuyang Mountain was just to find you out, but you actually ran here by yourself. Aren't you afraid of being buried here?"

"Who among you can stop me? You?" Jiang Yue continued with a smile on her face: "I heard that you can crush me to death with just one finger. Are you sure?"

"Killing you is as easy as crushing an ant." The man in green shirt is quite conceited. He is a genius disciple in the sect. He has already reached the middle stage of the Virtual God Realm at the age of thirty, and can already start a sect and call himself the ancestor. He is a strong man and has absolute self-confidence.

"Does Pindao look that weak?" Jiang Yue pouted and muttered, "Then just give it a try. Don't say that I am an ant bullying you. I can only deal with it with one hand."

At this moment, the crowd not far away noticed that something was wrong with the atmosphere here, and turned around to look.

"Isn't that Qiu Rang of Chilong Villa? This person has some abilities. He has already reached the middle stage of False God Realm at the age of thirty. He is the most outstanding genius disciple in the sect, and he is also the leader of the sect. The sect’s determined future leader.”

"This Qiu Rang's talent is indeed very high. He is the leader of our young generation in Qi, and can be regarded as one of the strongest."

Many people started talking and recognized the identity of the man in green shirt.

"Who is that young Taoist priest? He dared to confront Qiu Rang." Someone noticed Jiang Yue.

"Qiu Rang is the leader in our Qi region. There are countless people who challenge him on weekdays. It's not surprising."

"I really don't know the importance of it. That Taoist priest looks like he is only about seventeen years old. How high can his cultivation and realm be? Challenging Qiu Rang, who is in the middle stage of Virtual God Realm, isn't this looking for death?"

"I guess he just wants to ride on Qiu Rang's popularity. This is what happens from time to time."

People around her didn't think much of Jiang Yue, and they all felt that she was overestimating her abilities and just wanted to take advantage of the popularity of this leader.

"Does Pindao really look that weak?" Listening to the discussions around him, Jiang Yue shook her head and smiled bitterly.

"I was originally thinking about how to find your whereabouts, but I didn't expect you to show up at the door yourself. Anyway, I will suppress you today and exchange your head for money with Wuyang Mountain."

Before he finished speaking, Qiu Rang turned into a shadow, raised his hand and slapped forward.

Jiang Yue stood quietly on the spot, not hiding or dodging, and raised her hand to give him a palm strike.

"boom!"

It seemed like a thunder exploded with terrifying force. The two palms collided, sending out ripples of divine power.

"It's all over. There won't be any suspense in this battle. Who among those who have challenged Qiu Rang over the years has not died tragically on the spot? What's the point of such a one-sided crushing?"

Some people shook their heads, not showing much interest in this duel.

However, when everything calmed down, everyone's expressions froze and their eyes widened in disbelief.

Jiang Yue wore a white crane Taoist robe that fluttered in the wind. She never moved a step, but Qiu Rang, who was favored by everyone, turned pale and took several steps back. His entire arm was twisted and a bloody mess.

"What... happened?!"

"What's going on? Just one palm strike, and one of Qiu Rang's arms was almost shattered. Who is this wild Taoist?"

"I have never heard of such a number one person in Qidi. Could it be that he is an outstanding disciple from another regional sect?"

Many monks who were watching from a distance showed strange expressions. A Taoist priest who looked to be only about seventeen years old severely injured Qiu Rang, who was among the top young people in Qi, with just one blow, causing him to fall to the ground. , this result was unexpected by everyone.

"You..." Qiu Rang's face turned pale. He was more shocked than anyone else. When the two palms clashed just now, he felt as if he was facing a sacred mountain as high as the sky, completely powerless to shake it.

"You can't stand up now? You can't do this either. How can you crush me to death with one finger?" Jiang Yue teased.

Qiu Rang's eyes flashed fiercely, he opened his mouth and spat out a ball of black light, which condensed into a black bear like a mountain.

The black light was surging, the roar of beasts was like rolling thunder, and the strong sense of oppression made many monks around them feel that they were almost out of breath, and they felt like they were about to be suffocated.

"Rumble"

The mountains shook, the black bear beat its chest, and the ground beneath its feet cracked with large cracks.

Jiang Yue's expression changed drastically, but it was not because she was afraid of the transformed black bear, but because the Feng Shui pattern here was somewhat special. It might have been the dojo of a powerful person, and she was worried that the changes in the terrain here would cause trouble. Anticipated changes.

"Don't you know that it's everyone's responsibility to care for the environment? Do you still have a sense of public morality?" Jiang Yue snapped her fingers, and dozens of sword rays shot out from her fingertips, aiming at the black bear that was taller than the mountain. Go through the hole and directly annihilate it into ashes, without letting it wreak havoc here.