Chapter 5: How can the majesty of a sword cultivator be trampled on at will?

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See old man Ning retire.

The silver-armored woman frowned slightly. In the past few days, if there were no strong men stationed at the border, the morale of the army would probably collapse.

"Princess, I have some friendship with the branch master of Xuan Pavilion in Beiling City. If he can recommend me, I wonder if the Xuan Pavilion branches in the cities near Tianma Pass will send some strong men."

The old man in white robe said helplessly.

The area they are in is called the Northern Territory.

In the Northern Territory, there are many countries, and the Desolate Country is one of them.

Xuan Pavilion is a well-known force in the Northern Territory, with branches all over the cities of various countries.

As for Tianqian Pass, it is a fortress pass near Beiling City. It is very important to their desert country and must not be lost.

"good."

The silver-armored woman nodded, and the two left the alley.



After saying goodbye to Old Man Ning.

Su Xie then violently released the suppressed breakthrough, causing a roar!

"As expected of Fire Spirit Wine!"

Feeling the change in his own strength, Su Xie was very satisfied.

Now, with the blessing of Huolingjiu, he has reached the acquired eighth level!

This kind of strength is already comparable to the first-class masters in Beiling City.

At the same time, in the alley, he also refined seven or eight Qi Gathering Pills, which were enough to sell them at a good price in Xuan Pavilion.

Just as he was about to enter Xuan Pavilion.

"Trash, stop for me!"

At this time, a man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks came over with a group of people.

"Um?"

Su Xie glanced at the man and then thought about it.

This guy's name is Mo Hu. He is one of the four major families in Beiling City and a direct descendant of the Mo family.

"Su Xie, I didn't expect that after the Su family was in chaos, you, a loser, could actually survive. Isn't it a miracle?!"

Mo Hu had a sarcastic look on his face, with a strange look on his face.

"Tsk tsk, trash is trash, so what if you are lucky enough to survive. According to the news from my Mo family, after the internal strife in your Su family, you suffered heavy casualties and your overall strength plummeted. It is estimated that it won't be long before you are kicked out of Beiling City. The situation of the four major families is over!”

"By then, it's a question whether you, a loser, can make it out of Beiling City alive!"

Some of the Mo family disciples behind Mo Hu were ridiculing, and they all had a sense of superiority.

You know, in the past, Su Xie, who had heaven-level spiritual veins, was the most dazzling genius in Beiling City, and even they had to look up to him.

Now, everyone is eager to come and step on it!

"Haha! Su Xie, if you, a loser, crawled under my crotch today, maybe, after your Su family collapses, I can take you in and use you as a dog to look after your home...home...ah... Ah!"

Before Mo Hu finished speaking, Su Xie punched him in the chest and knocked him away.

Seeing the dying Mo Hu lying on the ground like a dead dog, the expressions of the Mo family disciples all changed greatly.

Immediately afterwards, one by one angrily killed Su Xie.

Sensing the strong murderous intent emerging from these Mo family disciples, Su Xie's expression turned cold, without any hesitation.

He always takes revenge on those who want to kill him!

boom!

Su Xie jumped up and punched the oncoming Mo family disciples.

The domineering power of the fist was so strong that it killed those Mo family disciples to the ground!

"This is impossible!"

"Isn't this waste's spiritual vein gone? Why does it still have such strength?!"

Seeing such a powerful Su Xie, the other Mo family disciples showed fear and kept retreating back.

"die!"

Su Xie's eyes flashed with violence and he continued to fight.

"Stop! Don't make trouble in front of my Xuan Pavilion, any offender will be killed without mercy!"

Suddenly, a majestic voice came.

I saw a female deacon from Xuan Pavilion rushing out with a team of people.

"Haha, since you are not allowed to cause trouble in front of Xuan Pavilion, why didn't these people from the Mo family come forward when they wanted to take action against me?"

Su Xie sneered, very dissatisfied with Xuan Ge's actions, it was clear that he looked down on others.

"Why do I need to explain to you what I do in Xuan Pavilion?"

The attitude of the female deacon of Xuan Pavilion was extremely tyrannical, and she obviously did not take Su Xie, the big loser of Beiling City, seriously.

"If that's the case, then why should I give you Xuange any face?"

Su Xie looked unhappy, clenched his fist and continued to kill.

"You good-for-nothing, do you really think that the majesty of my Xuan Pavilion is just for show?"

Seeing Su Xie's disobedience, the female deacon immediately became angry and slapped Su Xie to death.

"The third level of the day after tomorrow?"

Su Xie glanced at the female deacon with disdain, raised his hand and killed her in the air.

This scene shocked countless passers-by.

"Su Xie, how dare you kill people from Xuan Pavilion, you are finished...ah!"

Mo Hu, who had regained his breath, was about to run away after cursing, but Su Xie caught up with him and trampled him to death!

"Whoever kills my Xuange people, die!"

An old man in a black robe slowly appeared, and a powerful wave of power rushed towards Su Xie at great speed.

"The peak of acquired heaven realm?"

Su Xie looked happy and unafraid, and he volleyed a little further into the distance. There was a fierce roar in a blacksmith shop near Xuan Pavilion.

Buzz——

A blunt sword that was being polished but had not yet been sharpened flew out instantly!

This sword, like the weight of a mountain, crushed the former's attack.

"What? You are actually a sword cultivator?!"

The face of the old man in black robe changed drastically, and before he could move away in time, he was chopped into pulp by a sword.



at the same time.

Inside the Xuan Pavilion, there is an antique hall.

The woman in silver armor and the old man in white robe had already found Pavilion Master Chen of the Xuan Pavilion branch in Beiling City and told them about Tianma Pass.

Pavilion Master Chen shook his head, obviously unwilling to get involved in this muddy water.

In response, the woman in silver armor couldn't help but sigh.

"Report! Pavilion Master, what's wrong, someone is causing trouble in my Xuan Pavilion and killing the deacons and elders of my Xuan Pavilion!"

At this time, a subordinate came immediately to report.

"What?"

Pavilion Master Chen was furious and rushed over first.

For many years, no one in Beiling City has dared to take action against the people in his Xuan Pavilion. Not even the four major families have the guts!

Seeing this, the two women in silver armor followed.

Although the Xuan Pavilion in Beiling City is just a branch, for the giant Xuan Pavilion, even if it is a small branch, its majesty cannot be challenged by others!

Outside Xuan Pavilion.

Su Xie stared solemnly at the middle-aged man walking out in front of him.

A strong aura emanated from the middle-aged man's body, which at least reached the innate realm.

"Is it you, the boy from the Su family, Su Xie?"

Pavilion Master Chen narrowed his eyes, and after seeing that it was Su Xie, a strange expression suddenly appeared on his face.

He naturally knew about Su Xie, the former genius of Beiling City, but he was surprised that this kid still had the strength to kill his Xuan Pavilion elder after losing his spiritual veins.

"Is this sword energy? That boy is a sword cultivator!"

After sensing the fluctuation of the blunt sword in Su Xie's hand, the old man behind the silver-armored woman looked a little uneasy.

"I didn't expect that the Su family would have a dragon and a sword cultivator. But everyone was mistaken."

Pavilion Master Chen's face darkened: "However, even if you are a sword cultivator, no one in this desolate country can offend the majesty of my Xuan Pavilion!"

After finishing his words, Pavilion Master Chen raised his hand and pressed it into the air.

The void around Su Xie was twisting rapidly, and a strong sense of killing was fiercely blasted towards his Tianling Cap!

"Lao Bai, can you come forward?"

The woman in silver armor asked calmly. Sword cultivators as young as Su Xie are rare in the wilderness.

If you can join her military camp, your future will be bright!

Hearing this, the old man in white robe shook his head. Although he cherished his talent, this was no longer something that could be solved by his intervention.

boom!

Just when everyone thought Su Xie could not escape death.

In the distance, a sound broke through the air.

A mysterious force burst out, crushing the murderous intention in front of Su Xie into the air.

"Haha, when did the sword cultivator's majesty become so unbearable?"

"Or... the majesty of your Xuan Pavilion is majesty. Could it be that the majesty of my sword cultivator can be trampled on at will?!"

Suddenly, a sound of vicissitudes of life resounded throughout the audience.