The sun was blazing in the sky, there was no wind at all, and it was extremely hot. The rustling leaves of several old trees around us were rolling twice.
Duan Dapeng and Shangguan Fan Qing's foreheads were covered with beads of sweat. They looked at the more than a hundred men and women outside wearing the robes of the Nine Sects' true disciples or inner disciples, and then subconsciously looked at Xin Zhuo behind them who was still drinking.
Su Wu, the leader of the Haotian Sect Dan Alliance, had a cold face and raised his right hand, as if he was also waiting for something. He knew that a master had come to the Tusita Dan Medical Shop. Can't figure it out.
However, once the raised hand is lowered, the Tusita Medical Shop will inevitably be razed to the ground.
At this moment, seeing that the mysterious master had not come out yet, he couldn't help but slowly lower his right hand.
"Wait a minute!" Duan Dapeng said anxiously: "Today there are distinguished guests in my shop. I am not afraid to tell you the truth. You should...can't afford to offend him!"
"Hehehe..."
Su Wu let out a low, mocking laugh, "I can't afford to offend the Shangjiu Sect. Who is he? Let him come out and I will learn a lot."
"he……"
Duan Dapeng glanced at Xin Zhuo behind him again and smiled bitterly.
"kill!"
Su Wu finally waved down his raised hand.
"kill!"
More than a hundred disciples from various sects, like arrows from a string, were as fast as the wind, heading straight towards Duan Dapeng and the others.
There are no shortage of Yinxu masters among these more than a hundred people. How can four people stop them? But although the four of them were unreliable, the most important thing they lacked was the courage, and they immediately rushed forward with all their strength.
This scene is destined to be tragic and without any suspense.
A bloodthirsty sneer appeared on the corner of Na Su Wu's mouth.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, a sword light with two colors of yin and yang suddenly appeared in the air and slashed in the air.
As if there was an indescribable terrifying magic power, the figures of more than a hundred disciples of various sects flying high suddenly fell to the ground uncontrollably, and they all knelt down and raised their hands high!
Astonishment just appeared on Su Wu's face, and he fell down uncontrollably. He knelt down and raised his hands.
"Danglanglang..."
The densely packed weapons fell in a mess and fell to the floor along the eaves.
Duan Dapeng and others stopped their bodies urgently, looked around blankly, and finally looked at Xin Zhuo together. Xin Zhuo did not move, as if the jet-black sword at his waist had never been unsheathed.
But it must be him who does it!
Ten years later, they remembered this sword again, just like the sword that Duan Dapeng and others fought in a duel! Demon sword!
Junior Brother Xin finally took action. He didn't hesitate to offend his own sect for us?
"this……"
Su Wu couldn't move, and his eyes widened in horror. This scene was beyond his expectation and beyond his comprehension.
Not only him, but more than a hundred people behind him looked at each other blankly, their faces turned red, and they struggled to get up.
"Senior Brother Su, what kind of magical martial arts power is this? Damn it!" A slim female disciple asked anxiously in panic.
Su Wu breathed rapidly, and suddenly shouted angrily: "City Lord! Green Lady! There are masters of the Lingtai, if you don't take action, how long will it take?"
"It's surprising!"
Five figures flashed in the distance, three men and two women, all with overwhelming momentum.
Among them, two men and one woman are in the third level of Yang Realm. The energy of extreme Yang surrounds the body and rotates endlessly.
There is another man and a woman, but they are yin and yang, and their eyebrows and hearts are vaguely connected, as if a heavenly being has descended to earth, and they are actually on the first level of the spiritual platform.
The person who spoke was the leader, a man in the first level of Lingtai who looked to be in his thirties. In the past ten years, the rising star of Lingyun Sect had directly entered the True Inheritance and became the second generation True Inheritance disciple. His name was Hong Qiming, replacing Helian Qingyang and Ren Kun. The new city lord of Xu City.
He is confident and proud, and suppresses the whole city with violence. There is only one voice in this city.
If Su Wu had not been defeated, he would never have come to this dirty alley. It was really beneath his status.
The woman next to her is the second-generation true successor of the Hehuan Holy Sect who faked her death and returned to practice in the past ten years. She is the Green Lady, who is in the first level of the Lingtai. All the girls in the city's brothels are her disciples.
Now that they were in the sky, the five of them glanced at Su Wu's group of people who seemed to be imprisoned and unable to get up. The original joking on their faces disappeared a lot.
After all, no matter what kind of magical power this is, Su Wu, who can easily defeat the Yangshi triple sea, is indeed a master of the Lingtai realm!
"Lord City Lord!"
Duan Dapeng bowed his fist bitterly, "As the lord of a city, I have admired you for a long time. You should uphold justice and handle this matter impartially. I, Tutu..."
City Lord Hong Qiming turned a deaf ear and just looked towards the backyard, clasped his fists and smiled calmly: "Your Majesty, what a trick! I don't know what sect it is? Can you show up for a while?"
"call out--"
The sword that had just defeated more than a hundred people in Su Wu appeared in the air again.
"Be careful!" Su Wu narrowed his eyes and warned urgently.
That's too late!
The three Yangshi third-level sea realm people behind the city lord and Lu Niang all fell to the ground, knelt down, raised their hands high, and they were all stunned.
Even the city lord Hong Qiming and Lu Niang shook their bodies three times and their expressions suddenly changed.
This sword is not only demonic, but also weird and unpredictable. It is really unheard of!
Duan Dapeng, Shangguan Fanqing, and Li Wumian looked at Xin Zhuo again. He was still drinking wine, but their mentality suddenly changed——
What is the state of Junior Brother Xin now? So domineering? What has he experienced in the past ten years?
The expressions of Su Wu and the others also changed drastically. What kind of master is this? Only one sword?
"He is an enemy, not a friend. You should give this person a try!"
The Green Lady of the Holy Sect of Hehuan was dressed in green clothes and fluttering in the wind, and the thoughts between her eyebrows turned into a sea of flowers, pressing towards the backyard.
City Lord Hong Qiming tapped his eyebrows, and followed the sea of flowers with a huge hammer with a radius of two miles to hit it.
The two masters of the Lingtai could smash half of the city with one combined blow.
Duan Dapeng and others immediately stayed away from Su Wu and other densely packed disciples from various sects below, watching intently, their hearts beating faster.
"Changlang——"
A piercing sword cry pierced the sky, and the bloody aura and violent aura coexisted. There was no skill, but it was perfect!
"boom--"
The "Sea of Flowers" and the "Giant Hammer" rushed away!
Hong Qiming and Lu Niang's faces were as pale as paper. They stepped back ten steps in a row and said in a loss of voice: "A sword without moves, invulnerable, fighting the illusion of the spirit platform? Who are you? You..."
Before he finished speaking, two purple sky thunders as thick as one person appeared strangely, thunder and lightning overflowed, and fell next to the two of them.
The loud "boom" sound shook the whole city.
The two of them were unable to defend themselves. The power of the spiritual platform was instantly removed from their bodies. They were all anxious and fell heavily to the ground. Their hair was messy and they were covered in blood. They were in such a miserable state that they even had no strength to stand up!
Two masters of the Lingtai realm who were so high up that ordinary warriors would never be able to match them were actually vulnerable to a single blow! Defeated like a torrent!
In fact, the other party may be playing around and not trying their best.
There was no sound around.
Duan Dapeng and the four of them looked at each other and felt that they should take back their previous drunken words. Junior Brother Xin was so strong that no one dared to look down upon him when he came back!
Su Wu and more than a hundred people were devastated. Has anyone defeated them so easily in the past ten years? Isn’t it true that no one dares to offend Shangjiu Sect?
Hong Qiming and Lu Niang endured the pain and numbness in their bodies, stood up in panic, and bowed to the end.
"Crunch!"
The door of the shop was opened, and Xin Zhuo walked out with a confused look on his face. Frankly speaking, he was not pretending to be serious at this moment, he just thought what Duan Dapeng said made sense.
It is really difficult for a "revolutionary soldier" to suddenly come to life! Is it cost-effective to return to Xuantian Sword Sect by myself? Is it appropriate to take Zhao Yizhu and Xiao Huang away?
He needs to think this over carefully.
He was silent, but a group of people below him were quietly looking at him. They were strangers and unknown to him. He looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, looked very handsome, and his clothes were shabby, as if they hadn't changed in a long time...
Where is this person from?
"Weak! Ridiculously weak!"
Xin Zhuo suddenly walked towards Hong Qiming and the two of them, overwhelming them with the aura of the fourth level of the spiritual platform.
Their bones creaked, and they couldn't bear it anymore. They knelt down with a bang, their faces turned red, and they felt unprecedented humiliation.
However, what is even more humiliating is yet to come——
Xin Zhuo stepped on their heads and twisted them twice.
Xin Zhuo swore that he was not pretending, he just felt that it was unfair. He had suffered a lot for ten years and had broken through the realm of the spiritual platform. However, he met two people who were in the same realm and could not even block a move.
What kind of ghost realm is this?
More importantly, I have shed blood and fought for eighteen sects, so why can’t my business store be allowed to do so?
Hong Qiming's face was pressed to the ground, breathing hard, and there was a trace of extreme panic in his eyes, as if he had returned to the time when he was a casual cultivator, but then he thought of the sect behind him, gritted his teeth and said: "We are just ordinary Lingtai disciples, not There are outstanding people in the sect, and there are still masters. Moreover, we still have spiritual treasures that we can use in the future, otherwise we wouldn’t be so vulnerable!
You can humiliate us, but you must not humiliate your sect! "
Xin Zhuo lost interest in talking. One move could kill him, so why did he need to explain? Sleeping and waiting for you for half an hour?
The next moment, the realm was raised to the extreme, the body was tense, and the yin and yang qi in the body were shaped like Tai Chi, bursting out——
Hong Qiming, Lu Niang, Su Wu and other people were unable to resist, and they were all blown away, like a goddess scattering flowers and falling out of the alley.
Xin Zhuo then slowly clapped his hands and said: "Don't move the Tusita Dan Medical Shop. I will go to the Xuantian Sword Sect first, and then I will talk to your sect. I have shed blood and risked my life for the 18 sects." !besides……"
After a pause, he gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it, pay me the money! Mental damages, 10 billion Wuyun Stones, 10 billion True Qi Source Stones, even one less!"
(End of chapter)
