Swish!
Everyone looked up and saw an old beggar in ragged clothes emerging from the distance.
Obviously, this was the old man Ning that Su Xie had just called with his telepathic talismans.
Although he can still deal with Pavilion Master Chen with some of the methods he used to swallow the Heavenly Dragon Emperor in his previous life, the coolies he has on hand are not wasted.
In this world where the strong are respected, sometimes, network resources are also a manifestation of strength.
"Old-timer?"
Seeing old man Ning coming, the woman in silver armor couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Behind her, Mr. Bai's eyes widened.
Doesn’t it mean that this person no longer cares about worldly affairs?
Is it because of the young swordsman named Su Xie?
The woman in silver armor couldn't help but glance at Su Xie. She seemed to think that this young man was not simple. There were not many people in the wilderness who could make Old Man Ning stand out for him.
"Boy, you are quite quick at causing trouble. If I hadn't come in time, old man, your life would have been lost."
Old man Ning walked towards Su Xie, boasted a lot, and began to show off his strength, in order to regain some of the face he had lost before.
Su Xie's mouth twitched and he was about to speak.
Old man Ning patted him on the shoulder and smiled: "You brat, if you're grateful, don't say anything more. Now if someone wants to offend the majesty of our sword cultivator, let me teach him how to behave first! "
"Who are you, your Excellency? Do you really want to be an enemy of my Xuan Pavilion?"
Pavilion Master Chen stared at Old Man Ning with a fearful expression, somewhat confused about his origins.
"Oh? Listen to what you mean, do you want to become an enemy of the sword cultivator?"
At this time, Old Man Ning appeared behind him without realizing it, took out the wine gourd, and took a sip lazily.
"Your Excellency, you are too arrogant. Who do you think you are? Could it be that you alone can represent the entire world in sword cultivation?"
Feeling the chill behind his back, Pavilion Master Chen didn't take it seriously, but instead confidently crushed a piece of the telegraph seal.
In his opinion, this old man Ning is simply crazy. With his own strength, he dares to claim to represent the sword cultivator of the entire world.
Hearing this, Old Man Ning seemed to be reminded of some kind of memory and was startled.
"Your Excellency, the powerful man from my Xuan Pavilion is coming soon. If you are wise, then... you!"
Pavilion Master Chen smiled proudly.
However, the words are not finished yet.
Old man Ning suddenly came back to his senses, and when he raised his finger, a sharp sword light flashed past.
this moment!
Pavilion Master Chen's face changed drastically, and he immediately used his strongest attack, but was crushed to death. One arm was violently cut off, and blood splattered everywhere!
"Jiangang? You...you are the master of swordsmanship!"
Pavilion Master Chen looked pale and wanted to run away before he could scream.
Old Man Ning stamped his feet, and the surrounding void was quickly blocked, and the sky and the earth changed violently.
A sword power that covered the sky and the sun slowly rose!
"This is impossible! Sword... sword power, you... who are you?!"
Pavilion Master Chen trembled all over and trembled with fear. Only then did he realize what a terrifying existence he had provoked.
You know, those who can produce sword power are all sword king-level existences!
Not to mention that in this deserted country, even in the entire Northern Territory, it is impossible to exceed the number of hands!
Old man Ning stepped on the void, stood with his hands behind his back, looked down at Pavilion Master Chen, and said solemnly: "Let me ask you, can I now bear the majesty of the sword cultivator in the world?!"
"Carry...carry..."
Facing Old Man Ning's terrifying oppression, Pavilion Master Chen began to speak incoherently.
However, Pavilion Master Chen didn't wait for him to finish speaking.
Old Man Ning stamped his foot again.
With this stomp, the entire Beiling City trembled, and countless voids collapsed into pieces!
Seeing the terrifying sword power above his head coming straight down, Pavilion Master Chen's scalp went numb for a while, and his face turned pale with fright.
"How presumptuous, I can't tolerate you in front of Xuan Pavilion...you..."
Suddenly, an old woman in black robe appeared in front of Pavilion Master Chen.
Seeing the old woman, Pavilion Master Chen looked overjoyed and grasped at straws.
This old woman is not an ordinary person, but she is one of the powerful people deployed by their Xuan Pavilion in the Wild Country branch.
However!
After seeing Old Man Ning's true appearance, the old woman in Xuanpao's expression changed drastically. She couldn't help but stumble, and turned around to leave.
Seeing this scene, Pavilion Master Chen's mouth twitched, and his whole body felt as if he had been struck by lightning!
At this moment, he finally understood that no one in this world could provoke a sword cultivator!
"Since you're here, let's stay together!"
Old man Ning took a deep breath, glanced at the old woman in black robe, and raised his fingers in the air.
puff!
The old woman in black robe was horrified and spit out a mouthful of blood. She was restrained in place by an invisible force on the spot.
Seeing that terrifying sword power, it was about to strike at the two of them!
"Enough! Madman Ning, are you going to provoke a fight between the forces behind you and my Xuan Pavilion?!"
Suddenly, a figure in black robe suddenly appeared.
Then he formed a seal with his hands and pressed hard into the air. Old Man Ning's terrifying sword power was instantly wiped out on the sky.
"This man is very strong!"
Su Xie's pupils couldn't help but shrink, and his senses told him that old man Ning was no match for this person in his current state.
"It's the Black Dragon Envoy from Xuan Pavilion Headquarters!"
The old man Bai behind the silver-armored woman couldn't help but breathe tightly.
I didn't expect that a person of this level would come to their small deserted country in person.
"This matter has nothing to do with the forces behind me, but if your Xuange's dog offends me again, I will make your Xuange pay a heavy price even if I risk my life!"
Old Man Ning's voice was cold, and a burst of awe-inspiring sword energy rose behind him.
Facing this extremely powerful sword energy, even the black dragon envoy couldn't help but twitch his eyelids.
"interesting!"
The black dragon envoy glanced at Su Xie and asked the old man Chao Ning with great interest: "What secret does this kid have that allows you to protect him like this?"
"none of your business!"
Old man Ning was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. Just when he was about to raise his hand and strike with his sword, the black dragon envoy's face darkened, and he immediately shut up and backed away.
"You madman is still the same as before, nothing has changed!"
The black dragon envoy snorted coldly, stepped into the void, and was about to leave.
Pavilion Master Chen was anxious: "Lord Black Dragon, I..."
However, the black dragon envoy just glared at him and disappeared into the clouds!
The old woman in black robe, who was surviving the disaster, glanced at Old Man Ning with a complicated expression, and said hoarsely to Pavilion Master Chen: "Do you know who this person is?"
"who?"
Pavilion Master Chen had a bitter look on his face, and even his breathing became more and more rapid.
"The number one swordsman in the wilderness back then was Ning Xiaoyao!"
The old woman in black robe sighed and disappeared.
"It's him!"
Pavilion Master Chen's eyes were dull, and his whole body was suddenly paralyzed. It was obvious that he was very familiar with this name.
At that time, Ning Xiaoyao not only dominated the swordsmanship in the wilderness for twenty years, but was also given the name of Sword Madness by the world. One man could kill ten thousand people with one sword!
This is not the most terrifying thing. It is said that Ning Xiaoyao has also become a member of the first sect in the Northern Territory Swordsmanship and has become the previous Holy Son of his sect. He is ranked 19th on the Northern Territory Swordsmanship Ranking.
No wonder!
Even the black dragon envoy from their Xuan Pavilion headquarters was afraid of this person!
