His voice paused, then he smiled and said, "I didn't expect him to be so powerful. It's really surprising."
He had never known how strong Xuanyuan Moze was. He only knew that he was very strong. After the battle with the Demon Lord, he knew that Xuanyuan Moze's strength was always above Fengjiu.
"His style of doing things seems to be relatively low-key. He has such a powerful strength but has never been known to the public. If it weren't for this battle with the Demon Lord, I guess none of us would know that his strength has reached such a level." Ye Jing said, and asked with a little curiosity: "I heard from you that he originally went to overseas with his master. He is so strong, is his master even stronger?"
Hearing this, Guan Xilin smiled and said, "As the saying goes, the master leads you to the door, but the practice is up to you. It doesn't mean that just because he has such a strong strength, his master must also have such a strong strength."
"Could it be that his master's strength is not as good as his?" Ye Jing was surprised and a little unbelievable.
"I don't know about that, but I know that Xuanyuan Moze himself is extraordinary. It is said that he had already contracted the ancient mythical beast Azure Dragon when he was very young. Moreover, over the years, only a few people know that Azure Dragon is with him. Azure Dragons do not appear in ordinary battles."
Ye Jing nodded and said, "With his powerful fighting ability and unfathomable cultivation, he can defeat the enemy without Qinglong, so there is naturally no need for Qinglong to appear."
Just as they were chatting, they suddenly heard the sound of swords clashing coming from not far away, along with the voice of a woman calling for help.
"Someone is shouting for help, shall we go and take a look?" As she spoke, Ye Jing had already stood up.
Guan Xilin also stood up, listened carefully, and pointed in a direction: "This way." He stepped inside, and his aura became more restrained. The two of them approached quietly and silently. When they saw a group of scattered mercenaries in the woods on the mountain road dealing with a dozen young men and women, he said to Ye Jing beside him: "Wait for me here."
"Be careful." Although Ye Jing knew that he was very strong, she still warned him.
Guan Xilin took a step forward, and swung the broadsword in his hand with a fierce aura. The sword hit the short sword of a mercenary, knocking him several meters away.
"Who dares to meddle in our affairs?"
The mercenary was furious and shouted loudly, staring at Guan Xilin who suddenly appeared. He looked him up and down and saw that he was just a Xuan cultivator with simple clothes. He immediately ignored him and said, "Minding my business! We will kill you too!"
Twenty or thirty mercenaries rushed forward with swords drawn, some dealt with Guan Xilin, and some dealt with the young men and women. Many of the young men and women were injured and their fighting power was reduced. Seeing this, Ye Jing, who was in the dark, also flashed forward to help.
"Carry the injured to the back and bandage their wounds!" She shouted to those people, helping to resist the mercenaries. However, her strength might be considered strong in the lower continent, but it seemed very ordinary in the upper continent.
The sound of swords clashing was accompanied by a sense of pressure. The sharp sword energy swept through the air, and blood splashed on the ground. Screams rang out one after another. Guan Xilin's fascinating fighting power and fierce momentum made the young men and women tremble in their hearts.