"Little beast, his strength is good, he actually comprehended the law of the sword, and he also mixed soul attacks with his sword moves, hehe."

In the stunned eyes of everyone, where the ground cracked, the smoke and dust dispersed, revealing the figure of the gray-robed old man, who looked a little embarrassed on his body, but there was no big wound, and there was a slight bloodshot at the corner of his mouth, and the onlookers were relieved.

However, his eyes instantly looked in the direction of Leng Xiaoshi, and he felt that Leng Xiaoshi was terrifying, and his small body could actually burst out with sword moves that injured the Spirit Emperor Realm.

"It's a pity, no matter how talented you are, you will die in the hands of the old man and me today, it feels really good to kill a genius, hahaha..."

Everyone's eyes widened, as if they wanted to see if Leng Xiaoshi would make any moves when he was dying.

"My grandson, who would dare to kill him?"

Suddenly, a simple figure appeared in front of Leng Xiaoshi, wearing somewhat faded cloth clothes and pale fluffy hair.

Standing there, it was like an ordinary old man on the side of the street, his face was full of wrinkles, and his two cloudy eyes looked straight at the old man in the robe.

At the same time, the white-robed young general who was injured by Leng Xiaoshi on the side recognized him instantly, and his mouth was so wide that he could swallow an egg in one bite.

"Who are you, and why did you stop me from killing him?" The gray-robed old man frowned, his eyes looking at Leng Ye's body.

Leng Ye pursed his lips, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

"You want to kill my grandchild, and you ask me why I stopped it? Hmph~"

With a cold snort, on the palm of the old man, a powerful force slowly condensed.

Huhuhu~~!

At this moment, the wind slowly picked up all around, and things on the street were blown a little crookedly.

"What's going on, why is the wind all of a sudden?"

"Yes, it's good, why is it windy?"

"yes, what the hell is going on?"

......

The gray-robed old man was the first to react, with a look of fear in his eyes, but it seemed too late.

A large hand made of wind appears in the air.

"Drink~, Lingyuan Shield."

The gray-robed old man was in a hurry, and the spiritual power on his body surged wildly, turning into a shield in the air.

Bang –

The wind power hand slapped down in an instant, and the spiritual power shield only resisted for less than a breath, and then it instantly dispersed, and the palm fell.

"No~"

The gray-robed old man roared, and the spiritual power on his body surged wildly to resist the giant hand.

Boom ————

A huge roar sounded, and the wind-powered giant palm covered the gray-robed old man and discharged it into the ground, and spider silk-like lines spread out all around the bluestone street, and smoke and dust flew above the palm pit in the center.

Everyone held their breath, this ordinary-looking old man had such a strong strength, he couldn't see how to make a move, and a huge wind palm knocked the gray-robed old man into the ground, a person of this strength was actually in the Wild City, and he also had a grandson with terrifying strength.

"Poof~~~"

A mouthful of old blood spurted out of the gray-robed old man's mouth, staining the rubble around him red.

"I ......"

The gray-robed old man was about to speak, but Leng Ye waved his hand, ingested a Qiankun bag from the large pit of palm prints that resembled ruins, and threw it into Leng Xiaoshi's hand.

"It's not much, but it's barely enough compensation for my grandson's injury, and I'll come back to get it later."

The voice of the cold night was taken for granted, and the gray-robed old man suddenly "poof...", a mouthful of old blood spurted out, rolled his eyes, passed out, and his life and death were uncertain.

The people around immediately rolled their eyes when they heard this, what kind of injury does it take most of the savings of a Spirit Emperor to compensate, you know, Spirit Masters generally put good things in the Qiankun bag and carry it with the sound, and this is the Spirit Emperor's Qiankun bag, the value is naturally higher, not to mention your old man, take it, and say that it is not enough to come back and get it in the future, this is not to want to be angry.

Feng Qingjian on the side saw his grandfather fainting, his already disfigured face turned over, and he fainted.

Lin Feng stood behind the white-robed young general with a frightened expression, the expression on his face was about to cry, and his heart was already so regretful that his intestines were broken.

"Meet the seniors."

The white-robed young general on the side stepped forward instantly, bowed, and said respectfully.

"Hmph, tell your Ninth Highness, investigate the Feng family thoroughly, and don't say much superfluous."

Leng Ye threw down coldly, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant, disappearing without a trace.

The white-robed young general smiled bitterly, then stepped forward and bowed to Leng Xiaoshi, "I have a misunderstanding with this son today, and I ask for forgiveness if I have many offends." ”

"Hmph." Before Leng Xiaoshi could speak, Ling Yihong on the side instantly snorted coldly, unceremoniously refused the good words, picked up Leng Xiaoshi, picked up his sword, and walked directly to the end of the street.

"Alas~!" The white-robed young general sighed, and a look of helplessness suddenly appeared on his face, and he ordered.

"Come on, clean up the battlefield, I'll go back and tell the general first."

.......

As soon as Leng Xiaoshi returned to the room in the restaurant, he took out a few spirit stones and held them in the palm of his hand, and ran the sword sutra to cultivate.

Although he is still cultivating the entry-level exercises of the Sword Sutra, the speed of recovery is not ambiguous at all, and the spirit mansion of more than nine thousand zhang has been filled with about three layers in an instant.

After this battle, Leng Xiaoshi felt more and more that if his strength was not strong, everything would not go well, and he would always be oppressed.

Leng Xiaoshi's soul sea also consumed a lot of soul power, and the Heaven Devouring Overlord Soul Technique also quickly recovered.

The overall recovery is almost over, and the complexion on Leng Xiaoshi's face instantly looks much better.

"Come in." Leng Xiaoshi opened his eyes, closed his efforts, and spoke lightly.

Crunch~~

The next moment, the door was pushed open, and Ling Yihong and the others rushed in.

"Senior brother, are you alright?" Ling Yihong was dressed in a Taoist robe, and his bloated body sat directly beside Leng Xiaoshi and asked.

Leng Xiaoshi grinned, "Don't worry, I'm fine, I'm almost recovered." He who brought you in came to divide things. As soon as the words fell, he immediately took out the Qiankun bag that he had thrown to himself in the cold night from his waist.

"Senior brother, how embarrassing is this? Quack—"

Ling Yihong's face showed a look of fascination, and he said that he was embarrassed, and his hands couldn't bear to take the Qiankun bag.

"Ahem——, I'll take it out, you can pick it yourself, take whatever you want." Leng Xiaoshi coughed dryly twice, and as soon as his mind moved, he was instantly stunned, and his mouth opened wide.

Ling Yihong frowned instantly, and looked at Leng Xiaoshi in a daze, "Senior brother, what's going on can't be opened?" ”

Everyone's eyes also instantly converged on Leng Xiaoshi's stunned face.

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