Chapter 2245: Personally pass on the big disciple!

The foot of Shisan Peak was surprisingly quiet, only Fang Liu's sweeping sound came out.
And soon, a piece of news spread in Qingsheng Palace.
The direct disciple of Wuji Peak was swept away by a handyman disciple of Shisanfeng. After hearing the news, everyone's first feeling was that they didn't believe it.
But as the news spread more and more, many disciples were curious, and they began to verify whether the news they got was true.
"Which one is Thirteen Peaks, why have I never heard of it?"
"I heard that the Thirteen Peaks is just a mountain opened by the Inner Sect elder, but recently it seems to have changed a peak owner and changed its name."
"A sweeping disciple of Inner Gate Mountain actually beat the disciple of Wuji Peak. You must know that Wuji Peak has a true mountain!"
"I heard that the big disciple Ye Jian from Wuji Peak has gone to Shisanfeng to take revenge!"
"Then what are you waiting for, go and have a look!"
More and more disciples headed towards the Thirteen Peaks, and soon many people surrounded the Thirteen Peaks.
But at this moment, there was a sudden uproar, and then a group of people volleyed in the air, headed by a white-clothed, handsome young man with a long sword behind his body, exuding a terrifying sword aura.
"It's really Ye Jian!"
"It seems that the news is true. Are these Thirteen Peaks eating the leopard's guts?"
When he saw this young man, he immediately evoked an exclamation. Although Ye Jian was still a saint in his later stage of cultivation, it is said that he has condensed the sacred bones, and can break through the saint's consummation at any time and become a true disciple.
Moreover, Ye Jian's swordsmanship is boundless, so he has a high popularity among his disciples, not even weaker than some disciples.
Behind Ye Jian followed a group of young disciples, all of whom were direct disciples of Wujifeng.
At the foot of Shisan Peak, Fang Liu also saw these people. When he saw Ye Jian, a sneer flashed in his eyes.
"Are you that handyman disciple?" Ye Jian looked at Fang Liu, with a flash of surprise in his eyes. He felt an aura no less than his from the opponent, which meant that the opponent was at least a saint late powerhouse.
Such a strong person can be said to be the best among his disciples, how could he be a handyman here?
"Ye Jian, it was you, I remember you." Fang Liu glanced at Ye Jian and said lightly.
"Do you know me?" Ye Jian looked at Fang Liu with some doubts. He realized that he didn't know him.
"Don't remember who I am? Then you should know the brothers Mo Yong and Mo Chi, and my name is Fang Liu." Fang Liu said lightly.
"It turned out to be you, Fang Liu!" Ye Jian said in shock.
"Remember who I am!" Fang Liu sneered. Mo Chi is the true disciple, and Mo Yong is the inner disciple who was defeated by him. Wujifeng also participated in suppressing him, and Ye Jian was one of them.
"You traitor, dare to come back to Qingsheng Palace?" Ye Jian said coldly.
"Traitor?" Fang Liu sneered, "That's just an unwarranted accusation you gave me. At the beginning, I was only going out to practice. Now I am back, I am still a disciple of Qingsheng Palace."
"Who would admit that you are a disciple of the Qingsheng Palace, you are just a traitor, and have been offered a reward by the Qingsheng Palace, since I saw you, I just used your head to exchange points."
Ye Jian said coldly, the long sword on his body was already out of its body, a sword intent instantly enveloped Fang Liu.
Fang Liu felt the sword intent enveloping him, and did not take it to heart. When he was about to do it, three figures came down from the Shisan Peak.