The soldiers stationed at the city gate saw that the formation entering the city was out of order, and as soon as they whistled, a group of soldiers from the Fire Luo Kingdom separated the crowd and ran towards this side.

"What's going on? Who's making trouble? Don't you want to die? A small captain at the head shouted sharply.

Ten soldiers of the Fire Luo Kingdom armed with spears surrounded them menacingly, frightening those irrelevant merchants one after another, for fear of being caught in right and wrong.

The bald merchant was still trampled under Ling Qingfeng's wildebeest, and the companions of the caravan saw the soldiers defending the city surrounding, although they were a little restrained, they still pointed their swords at the three of them, and did not flinch.

At this moment, a man came out of the carriage of the caravan, with a sallow face, who looked about the age of knowing the destiny of heaven, with two goatees on his lips, and a brocade robe made of the finest satin fabric of the country of Huoluo, who looked like a bitter and mean rich man. "Ladies and gentlemen, I am Yang Guang, the steward of Yang Shuai's Mansion, and our caravan is to purchase goods for Yang Shuai's Mansion. Yang Shuai has always been disciplined, we don't dare to make trouble! “

The goatee changed his words, pointed at Ling Qingfeng and the three of them, and said, "These three are the fugitive slaves of the Ancient Sword Clan that we bought on the grassland, and they wanted to blend into Stone City, but they happened to be bumped into by us, so we wanted to arrest them!" Please also make it convenient for you, we will finish it soon, and we will never dare to delay everyone entering the city! “

As soon as the steward Yang Guang finished speaking, the surrounding businessmen were in an uproar.

Everyone is lining up here, and they know very well what happened just now, those three young men of the Ancient Sword Clan are definitely not the fugitive slaves of the Yang clan's caravan, obviously they are bald and strong to provoke others first. How did it come to the mouth of this steward and turn the world upside down all of a sudden?

Some smart businessmen thought of it at once. Most of the time it was this Yang Guang who took the opportunity to make trouble and kill chickens and monkeys. It was obvious that he wanted to be angry in front of many grassland merchants, but he just took pity on these three children.

Although the reason makes sense as soon as you think about it. But no one dared to speak out at this time, because the Yang Shuai in the mouth of the official was Yang Guangzhen, the third commander of the Huoluo Kingdom stationed in the border town, this person was strong, holding a strong army, and his power in Stone City was monstrous, even in the Huoluo country, he could be regarded as a big nobleman!

If anyone dares to squeak, that Yang steward will move his mouth casually, and he will beat you into a fugitive slave with his backhand. Referring to a deer as a horse is too lawless!

As soon as the soldiers heard that it was a caravan on Yang Shuai's mansion, and the leader was the steward of Yang Shuai's mansion, they naturally didn't want to be offended, so the captain nodded and said, "If you want to catch slaves, hurry up, don't disturb the order at the city gate, and our general will patrol over in a while." “

Steward Yang proudly threw his hand at the soldiers and laughed, "Of course! The caravan of our Yang Mansion. After walking on the grassland for so many days, I haven't seen anyone who doesn't have long eyes to dare to provoke! Someone! Take these three fugitives for me! “

With such a roar, several of the guards in the caravan immediately jumped out, and the steel knives were unsheathed. The blades of the cold light glittered towards each other.

These caravan guards are all extremely strong, and at first glance they are ruthless characters who lick blood with knife heads.

The prairie merchants who watched around scattered even more in a hurry, retreating farther away. Everyone looked at the Yang Mansion caravan with a look of fear. These people are so domineering!

At this time, Ling Qingfeng was riding on a horned horse. With a slight thought, he raised the scabbard in his hand.

The demon soldier is not unsheathed. However, purely relying on the cultivation of the earth-level powerhouse, he directly forced out six sharp and incomparable sword qi, and shot in all directions at once.

It's too late, it's too soon! The light of the snow bright knife quickly circled, and the caravan guards who rushed up only felt that their wrists sank, and the steel knives in their hands broke in response.

The Yang steward felt even colder, and then his whole body clothes were torn apart by the knife light, and finally he was agitated by the knife wind, and the whole person was like a stripped pig, exposed to the public, and his face was lost.

This is still the result of Ling Qingfeng's hand, otherwise, as long as his mind moves, a few wisps of sword qi are really cut on those people's bodies, not only the weapon is broken, the clothes are broken, but directly dismantled eight pieces.

The hand he showed immediately shook the scene, and the guards of the Yang Mansion caravan knew that they were trembling, and they didn't dare to step forward again.

As soon as those Huoluo Kingdom soldiers saw that Ling Qingfeng was so powerful, the little army commander led by them immediately pulled out the horn from his waist, used all his strength, and blew the horn violently.

Immediately afterwards, a large group of Huoluo soldiers poured out from the city gate, and the city gate was instantly blocked. "Magical Secret Realm? Who are you? What are the intentions of infiltrating Stone Town? I warn you, don't act rashly, our general will be here soon! "That little Wu Chang is quite bold, knowing that he is not defeated by Ling Qingfeng, but he is not afraid, and his mouth keeps talking.

In the Central Continent, there are two main criteria for the strength of the strong, one is to look at the level of the summoned beast, and the other is to look at the strength of each person.

Like Ling Qingfeng's sword just now, he can volley and hurt people, it is known as the Divine Power Secret Realm in the Central Continent, and only the strong people who have stepped into the Divine Power Secret Realm can have this ability.

In addition to the Divine Power Secret Realm, there are also several realms such as the Volley Secret Realm, the Dancing Sky Desperate Realm, the Desperate Shore Sage and the Broken Great Sage.

Under the secret realm of supernatural powers, they are all in the category of martial arts, winning with strength, and after arriving at the secret realm of supernatural powers, it is the realm first, like the characteristics of the strong in the secret realm of volleys is that they can reach the state of floating in the air purely with the power of the body, and the strong people in the desperate realm can fly freely, and when they reach the sage of the desperate shore, it is another situation, they have broken the void, they are not bad to see the gods, and they can completely control their physical power, just like standing on the opposite side of the desperate shore, only one jump to cross the boundary.

As for the legendary Broken Great Sage, they are truly cultivators who have transcended the physical body and reached a higher life realm, and they can appear in any corner of the Central Continent in an instant, even the Ten Thousand Miles Void.

These divisions of the realm were all written in the recommendation order given by the old man Hong Jiu, who was a god hunter before, and they really put a lot of effort into establishing the newcomer's worldview. "I am a member of the Ancient Sword Clan on the grassland, we are not fugitive slaves!" Ling Qingfeng said lightly.

That Wu Chang stared at Ling Qingfeng with a vigilant face, and he didn't dare to act rashly. These veterans have very good eyesight, and they know that this supernatural secret realm powerhouse can't afford to offend himself.

At this moment, a long and shrill howl came from the city gate.

Immediately after, a figure rushed towards this direction.

In a blink of an eye, the figure approached, and the onlookers avoided it, and were carried down by his momentum.

It was a young general, clad in iron armor and armed with a red stick, who ran three points faster than a wildebeest. "Who blew the trumpet? What's going on here? "When the young general's voice came, the person had already arrived.

As soon as the Wu Commander saw this young general, he immediately straightened his waist and said loudly: "Report to General Xiao Su, who is a master of the Ancient Sword Clan's Divine Power Secret Realm, and has made trouble with the merchants of the Yang Mansion. “

This young general's face was like a heavy jujube, with a faint smell of wine on his body, and he really rushed over after drinking. "A master of the Secret Realm of Divine Powers? Where are the people? This general is also a supernatural secret realm, and he is worried that he can't find an opponent! The young general surnamed Su shook slightly, clearly drunk, and looked very excited.

At this time, when the sleek Yang steward saw someone coming, he immediately felt that he had a backbone, and hurriedly shouted: "The general is the master for me!" This person insulted me, he deliberately wanted to cut the face of Yang Shuaifu! Please take him down, General! "The stinky boy of the Ancient Sword Clan, this steward must tell Yang Shuai to kill all of your Ancient Sword Clan, sell the men as slaves, and the women as prostitutes, otherwise it will be difficult to eliminate my hatred today!"

This Yang steward has no hair, but he has a posture full of righteous indignation, and he feels very clever to pull his own contradictions to a higher level in order to win the general's sympathy.

Hearing him say this, Gu Jiannu and Gu Le immediately panicked, in their opinion, the Gu Sword Clan had offended such a big enemy as Yang Shuai's Mansion, and the situation was very bad.

Ling Qingfeng raised his head, snorted coldly, and said lightly: "Then don't hate!" Let's hit the road! ”

Before the words fell, Ling Qingfeng lightly touched the handle of the knife, and a chilling knife qi shot out, hitting the head of the Yang steward.

Boom! This person's head fell in response, and even that arrogant face froze in midair.

No one thought that this young man of the Ancient Sword Clan was so fierce, obviously there were so many soldiers of the Fire Luo Kingdom here, and in front of that young general, he would dare to commit murder, and he would leave no room for it!

The surrounding merchants were frightened and screamed, and many of them turned pale, remembering this scene deeply in their hearts and becoming an indelible memory.

The Ancient Sword Clan, it's not easy to mess with! (To be continued.) )