Zhao Yan's flash sale once again challenged her perception.

She knew that the sword must have been emitted by Zhao Yan, but she still didn't feel when Zhao Yan made the move.

"Is he so powerful?" Yanran looked at Zhao Yan's eyes even more intoxicated.

Zhao Yan didn't care about the eyes of the people around him and Zhang Yuan's sharp eyes at all. He glanced at the man who was already lying on the ground, and then walked forward too much and walked towards the mountain gate.

The female disciples of Qingfeng Pavilion at the entrance of the mountain did not seem to care much about what happened at the entrance.

However, when they saw Zhao Yan walking towards them, they frowned, but did not say anything to stop them.

Zhang Yuan, who had already entered the mountain gate, saw Zhao Yan walking over, but the expression on his face changed from anger to fear.

"Boy, this is Qingfeng Pavilion. Do you still have to go into the mountain to commit a crime?"

He was scared. He had some support under the protection of two peak god-transforming powerhouses.

However, now, one of the strong men at the peak of God Transformation has been killed instantly, and even like he was slapped before, he could not find anyone to take action.

Now, there is only one peak of God Transformation around him. He knows that at present, he has no support, and one peak of God Transformation cannot protect him at all.

The others at the foot of the mountain were also frightened at this time. They were wondering, could this young man really dare to take action in Qingfeng Pavilion?

This is Qingfeng Pavilion, which is Qingfeng Pavilion that is beyond all the powers of the mainland. Zhao Yan was already provoking Qingfeng Pavilion when he was killing people at Qingyuan Mountain. If he dared to go into the mountain to kill people, could Qingfeng Pavilion let him go?

"Please stay!" The woman in charge reached out and stopped Zhao Yan and said, "The guests who sent the invitation have all gone into the mountain. You are not among the invitations from Qingfeng Pavilion. Please back!"

"Hahahaha!" Zhang Yuan suddenly laughed: "Boy, maybe you are really strong, but you don't have an invitation and you can't get in. I want to kill this young master, dream about you!"

Zhang Yuan was very proud. At this moment, he seemed to have forgotten the death of the peak of the God Transformation.

Because, the words of the female disciple of Qingfeng Pavilion were like a life-saving talisman that allowed him to escape the disaster.

Now, his heart, which had fallen to the bottom of the valley, was immediately lifted up. This feeling of escaping from the God of Death really made him very happy.

At this time, Zhao Yan looked at Zhang Yuan like an idiot, and then he looked at the female disciple and asked, "Are you sure you have received all the invitations?"

The woman was stared at by Zhao Yan, and her face turned slightly red.

Although all the disciples of Qingfeng Pavilion are above the top, Zhao Yan looks really good-looking, and Zhao Yan's attitude of dealing with everything calmly before was completely different from ordinary people. She had long looked at this young man with a different look.

She reached out to stop Zhao Yan, of course she was just out of responsibility. At this time, Zhao Yan looked at her like this and she was a little shy.

The woman quickly calmed down and responded solemnly: "Our invitation has indeed been received. Please don't make things difficult for us."

After listening to this conversation, Zhang Yuan further confirmed that Zhao Yan did not have an invitation, but he did not dare to continue speaking and provoke Zhao Yan.

Just now, Zhao Yan instantly killed a peak God Transformation and dared to kill people at the foot of Qingyuan Mountain. He had to admire this courage, because he definitely didn't dare.

Of course, he was more afraid. If he continued to provoke Zhao Yan, if Zhao Yan really attacked him at all costs, he would definitely die.

So he could only endure it.

"Swoosh..." At this moment, when the people around him had confirmed that Zhao Yan had no invitation, a golden light flashed and passed directly from Zhao Yan's hand to the hands of the female disciple of Qingfeng Pavilion.

When the female disciple saw the golden light, her eyes suddenly became brighter and she was even a little surprised.

This... no one at the foot of the mountain knew what was going on, and there was a stir for a moment.

Zhang Yuan felt the change behind him. He turned around again, but saw that the woman was opening an invitation with her hands, and the color of the invitation was golden.

For some reason, when he saw the golden invitation, Zhang Yuan's heart trembled suddenly, and he had a bad premonition.

When Yanran saw the golden invitation, her eyes were also full of charm and her face was full of peach blossoms.

It turned out that Zhao Yan not only had invitations, but also had the highest level invitation.

The invitation was finally opened, and the text on the invitation fell into the female disciple's eyes. The female disciple's eyes became wider and wider. Finally, she raised her head and trembled in shock.

She seemed to be stunned, looking at Zhao Yan in disbelief, motionless except for the shocked look.

What exactly happened? Why did the boy have a golden invitation, and what was written on the invitation shocked the woman.

"What? Could it be that this invitation is fake?" Zhao Yan continued to look at the woman and asked.
Chapter completed!