"It's a bit difficult, but I'm 80% sure that hiding on you and attacking you suddenly, so the success rate is 80%. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "The voice of the eye demon came out, with boundless domineering, even if he was injured so far, he still dared to kill the Holy Order, and it was not an ordinary Holy Order.

"Good!" Xia Xin let out a low snort, and a cold glint appeared in his eyes. Since you are here to provoke me, no matter what your forces, you must be prepared to be counter-killed. Although he is still young, he has experienced too much, and his childish heart has long been sealed by the desolation of the world, so he has to be ruthless, otherwise... The tragic scenes of my own childhood will still happen.

"But let me find it!" A voice suddenly sounded, and the blue-robed middle-aged man had arrived. Looking at Xia Xin at this moment, a pair of eyes were full of danger.

After Wen Renkun, many blue-robed people appeared in all directions, and thousands of city guards also reached most of them. Fenced in eight directions, blockaded on all sides.

"This is the kid? So young. ”

"There is no one in the inn, and I saw that this kid had traveled with Lord Divine Mansion and lived in that inn together."

"Hehe, this kid is going to be unlucky, even if it is the ninth order, if he offends my temple, he will have to pay some price. Can't beat him, can't beat this entourage? "They don't think that this little martial spirit is a descendant or disciple of that strong man. He looks young, but... It's too weak, in today's era, the old generation of strong people can be said to be tortured endlessly, some giants have been suppressed from the ninth order to saints, the god position is not guaranteed, and those eighth orders are even more desolate, they can't see the way forward, and they don't even have the qualifications to step on the gods.

But the latter generation is diametrically opposed, geniuses are born one by one, promotion seems to be much easier than before, the martial arts sect in his twenties has been reduced to ordinary, and the king realm and monarch realm are endless, chasing the older generation of strong people. It's not one or two, but it's beginning to become universal, and it seems that the existence in the dark has given hope while putting shackles on the living beings on the mainland.

So in the eyes of the city guards, Xia Xin was just a servant of Qiu Yanxiang. But this servant can be taken by the side of this god mansion, and there is obviously something to do with it. Then catching him may make the strong man a little scruples.

"Take it." Wen Renkun said lightly, standing with his hands behind his back, as if he was saying another thing that was easy.

"Yes." Wen Renkun, the city lord and elder of the temple, personally spoke, and the answer was naturally the city guard chief who had not been coming long, the middle-aged man was dressed in a blue robe, and walked towards Xia Xin with a slight bow.

"Don't try to resist, or you'll be the one who suffers." This middle-aged man stepped into the air, and every step was like stepping on the water, making the void stir up waves. The body exuded this amazing aura, and the majestic coercion suddenly dispersed, stretched out his big hand, and grabbed Xia Xin.

"Martial Ancestor... You're not the first one I killed! Xia Xin's body was short, like carrying a mountain, but he slowly looked up at the middle-aged man who was still ten meters away from him, the rough hand was close, and a powerful force imprisoned him around, making him unable to move. This is not a first-time entry to the seventh order, it should be a late-stage, or even a peak existence. But Xia Xin still spoke, his voice was flat, as if this coercion had no effect other than slightly bending his body.

The middle-aged man's face changed, but he didn't expect this little martial spirit, under his oppression, to be able to speak. But I didn't think about it so much, and the momentum rose again, as if I had used all my strength.

"Lord Qianwei is also too bullying, capturing a third-order, and using all his strength."

"Hehe, this kid is glorious, even if we are here, there are not even a few palms that can make Lord Qianwei go all out."

"You say, this kid is in our hands, will that giant ignore his life or death?"

"It's hard to say, a martial spirit, it's difficult to play a role. I think the hall master and the elders must just be trying to disturb the mind of that person. ”

Those city guards stood together in twos and threes, and there were voices of talking and laughing with each other, and everyone didn't take Xia Xin to heart, and even in their words, it was as if Xia Xin had been caught.

Wen Renkun frowned at the moment, he was the first to arrive, and observed this kid who seemed to have something to do with the Divine Mansion, but he lost interest just by looking at it, because it was too ordinary, and... It's too weak. But as time passed, he noticed something was wrong, but he couldn't say what was wrong.

"He's too calm..."Suddenly, Wen Renkun's eyes flashed, he found the root of the problem, and looked at Xia Xin in a daze. Whether it was his arrival, or being surrounded, or the seventh-order attack at this moment, he couldn't make the kid who still looked like a teenager change color in the slightest.

Just when Wen Ren Kun wondered why Xia Xin was so calm, the seventh-order middle-aged hand suddenly stopped, stopped in front of Xia Xin's neck, and was grabbed by a hand.

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, the seventh-order aura surged unreservedly, and the hand that was grabbed shook violently, pushing forward, wanting to seriously injure Xia Xin.

But the next moment, his face changed drastically, because a breath that made him creepy suddenly appeared, and the source... It's actually a weak boy who can be caught at hand.

"You..." The middle-aged man was shocked and wanted to retreat, but he couldn't pull his hand away, he felt that it was not a human hand that was holding him, but an iron tong. wanted to attack, that horror always lingered in my heart, and it seemed to be suppressed and unable to exert force.

"Boom" The aura on Xia Xin's body, which was extremely weak in the eyes of everyone, was rising steadily at this moment, as unstoppable as a volcanic eruption.

Martial Spirit Consummation, Martial Sect Early and Middle Period...

"This... What's going on? Someone in the city guard widened his eyes and wondered.

It's not over yet, at this moment, Xia Xin actually jumped directly from the middle stage of the Martial Sect to the middle stage of the Martial King, directly across a big realm.

"Don't panic, this kid is also a follower of the Divine Mansion, if you don't have two brushes, I won't believe it. You see that his speed has slowed down this time, this secret method is not bad, it can improve two realms. "Some people are shocked, and naturally some people think it's just that. Saying it like this made those surprised city guards recover, and they felt that this was the reason.

"Senior brother has really seen a big scene, and my younger brother's admiration for you is like the water of the Yellow River, gushing endlessly." One person's praise made the senior brother full of spring and felt that Bei'er had face. But the next moment he froze, not only him, but everyone else was also stunned.

"Martial Ancestor? This..."A middle-aged city guard said in a trembling voice, his eyes widening in disbelief.

"What? Actually arrived at the ancestral realm? ”

"Crazy, isn't it? Isn't it to increase the four great realms in a row? The young city guards were dumbfounded when they heard this, they only felt the change in the young man's aura before, but they couldn't feel how strong it was, it should be because they had never reached that realm, and at this moment, listening to the middle-aged man who was second only to the city guard in the city guard, they felt that their world view had been subverted.

What kind of secret method can actually cross the four realms? They were confused, but they were still not too panicked, it was only an ancestral realm, and there were five or six seventh-order powerhouses among the thousands of them, not to mention a saint-level city lord.

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