Nanshan City, also known as Dayu City, or Divine Axe City, is the largest city in the Duanmu Continent.

"It's a big city, bigger than a county town." High in the sky, Lin Yihao looked at the city below and sighed.

Lin Tianheng smiled slightly, the number of people that Lingchuan County City can hold is by no means more than one million, and the Nanshan City under their feet is conservatively estimated to be able to accommodate four or five million, the two are not a city of the same magnitude at all, maybe the big city close to Qidu can be compared with Nanshan City.

In fact, Nanshan City was once the national capital, more than 3,000 years ago, the strongest Thunder Dao God Duanmu Yu once unified this continent, which is also the origin of the name of Duanmu Continent, Duanmu Yu established Nanshan City as the imperial capital, and it was under his expansion that Nanshan City has its current scale.

"Go down." Lin Tianheng said to the six-legged sword, he had already reached the realm of eating and drinking, but Lin Yihao had no way not to eat, so he had to go into the city to replenish it.

After the six-legged sword chime landed, it immediately caused an uproar in the city.

"What do you think that's it?"

"What a big monster, there are people up there!"

"That white-bearded old man looks like an immortal, he must be a master."

"Needless to say, if you can subdue such a monster, can you not be a master?"

In the streets and alleys, there were voices of discussion about Lin Tianheng and the six-legged knife chi.

In this world, entering the city generally requires paying the entrance fee, but a strong man like Lin Tianheng who rode a demon beast did not dare to collect money from the city guards.

Due to Lin Tianheng's special explanation, the six-legged knife grate restrained the fierce appearance on weekdays, and carried Lin Tianheng and Lin Yihao slowly towards the restaurant, the main street of Nanshan City is ten zhang wide, but it is enough for it to perform.

The two people on the street, who were originally planning to invite a fight, saw the terrifying-looking six-legged sword, and immediately extinguished the anger in their hearts, put away the knife in their hands, and dispersed.

Another piece of common sense in the heavens: the folk customs in the north are generally relatively strong, the main world is like this, and the same is true here, it is common to draw swords against each other if you don't agree with each other, as long as the two sides invite to fight, then whether it is life or death can only be settled in heaven.

"Drive! Drive! Drive! ”

With the shaking of the earth, I saw a few Duanmu Continent's unique means of transportation, running towards this side from the other side of the street, not caring at all about the pedestrians walking on the street, obviously powerful people.

"It's the third son of the Wang family, get out of the way, and get into trouble with that pervert."

Many people said similar words to their daughters, which shows the reputation of the third son of the Wang family.

Lin Tianheng had no intention of taking care of this kind of waste family, but there were always people who wanted to die at a young age.

The third prince of the Wang family had already ridden past Lin Tianheng's side on a war sword, but he quickly turned back, as if he was attracted by the six-legged sword grate under Lin Tianheng's seat, and kept looking at its golden armor.

"Old man, what kind of monster are you, where did you catch it? Sell it to my son, and you won't be short of money. Wang Sangongzi said to Lin Tianheng in a flirtatious tone.

Hearing this, Lin Tianheng was almost laughed at by the kid surnamed Wang in front of him, no matter how he looked at it, the six-legged sword under his seat didn't look like a good thing to provoke, and it was not clear what Lin Tianheng's strength was when he was able to subdue it.

'Are all the families here so presumptuous? Lin Tianheng said secretly in his heart, but with his identity, this kid surnamed Wang didn't even have the qualifications to let him speak.

Lin Tianheng only released a trace of killing intent, and the six-legged sword immediately received the signal, and the fierce light in his eyes was in full bloom.

I saw a flash of golden light, and the third prince of Wang was already in a different place, and the speed of the six-legged sword was so fast that ordinary people couldn't even see the phantom.

"Young Master!" When the little servant Hu Er saw the head of the third prince fall to the ground, he screamed in disbelief.

But in the next second, Hu Er followed in the footsteps of his young master, and the knife of the six-legged knife was too fast!

After the six-legged sword chime finished solving the people of the Wang family, he instantly restrained his ferocious state and continued to march towards the restaurant without hurrying.

On the whole street, it suddenly became audible to drop a needle, and everyone didn't expect that the third son of the Wang family, who had always been domineering and bullying men and women, would become a headless corpse.

"Old man, the Wang family is powerful, you'd better avoid it." Someone came to his senses and reminded Lin Tianheng.

The Wang family, that is a super family that controls Wujiao City, one of the thirty-six main cities in the Duanmu Continent, controls the land within a radius of hundreds of miles, and has nearly 10 million people under its command, which is definitely the existence of a prince.

Especially in the current situation where the major families are divided into one side, the Wang family is no different from a small country, and even has the ambition to compete for Nanshan City, but in Lin Tianheng's eyes, it is a little insufficient.

Of course, Lin Tianheng did not have the slightest fear of such a force, as long as he was willing, the destruction of the Wang family was just a matter of a snap of his fingers, so he just smiled and responded to the speaker's kindness.

Rising Sun Restaurant, the most famous restaurant in Duanmu Continent, with first-class wine and food, is the industry of Rising Sun Commercial Bank.

The Rising Sun Trading House is one of the top forces in the Duanmu Continent, as their family is one of the only two Void Realms on this continent, the Yunmeng God of War.

Lin Tianheng remembered that the Rising Sun Trading House had collected at least six stone slabs engraved with the "Thirty-six Styles of Mountain Opening", so their base camp Yunmeng Ancient City should be a trip, and Yunmeng Ancient City was close to Yunmengze, among which there were many natural treasures and rare beasts, including Duanmu Yu's mount back then, the demon beast Wuqi Horse of the Void Realm, and the Yunmeng Baiguo with dead people and white bones, which was worth visiting.

The Rising Sun Restaurant is divided into three floors, the first floor is an ordinary hall, used to entertain ordinary people, although the second floor is not a private room, but the decoration is much more exquisite, the same area is placed with fewer tables and chairs, this floor is dedicated to receiving warriors, as for the third floor is a few elegant private rooms, non-dignitaries are not allowed to enter.

Lin Tianheng left the six-legged knife outside and took Lin Yihao straight up to the third floor, ordering some delicious meals for him, and he himself asked for a pot of tea.

"Ancestor, aren't you eating?" Lin Yihao wondered.

Lin Tianheng took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "The reason why the celestials are called celestials is because they are out of the world and don't have to eat these grains anymore. ”

"It's so powerful, then Hao'er is welcome." Lin Yihao sighed with emotion, and then began to gobble up.

The dishes of the Rising Sun Restaurant are really good, and it doesn't take much effort to eat half of the table of the meal, like a hungry wolf who hasn't eaten for several days.

"Not full?" Lin Tianheng saw that Lin Yihao looked a little unsatisfied, so he asked.

Lin Yihao nodded, he seemed to be a little embarrassed, he had a lot of food since he was a child, Lin Jianli always said that if he was born in an ordinary family, sooner or later he would be able to eat his father and mother poor.

Lin Tianheng didn't care, and immediately called the maid outside the door in, and directly served another table of banquets for Lin Yihao.

"It's a good thing to be able to eat it." Lin Tianheng said with a smile.

Lin Yihao can't refine qi, so all the needs of his body come from food, and the more food he consumes, the more energy he can absorb, which is more beneficial to his body refining path.

Even if Lin Yihao doesn't practice any methods to strengthen qi and blood, as long as he eats like this every day, his strength will continue to increase, otherwise how could he be fourteen years old at this moment, he has grown five big and three thick, and he has a tiger's back and a bear's waist.

It's a pity that this little guy has already cultivated the existing body refining exercises to the extreme, and he still has to go to the Kyushu Continent as soon as possible to see his inner fist cultivation method. Lin Tianheng thought secretly.

The Great Qi Body Refining Realm and the complete Body Refining are actually two different things, because the fundamental purpose of the Great Qi Martial Artist's Body Refining is to lay a solid foundation for the Qi Refining Realm, so it is mostly centered around the meridians, although it can also increase some strength, but after all, the excavation of the physical body power has not reached the extreme, because it is not cost-effective.

Further refining the body can indeed increase strength, but the cost is also very high, and in comparison, the cost of cultivating internal force is much higher.

After attaching the internal force, the destructive power of the martial artist has changed dramatically, even if the strength is not as good as that of some martial artists who focus on body refining, but the qi refining martial artist can also rely on the magic of true qi to easily defeat those fierce men who have no power.

What's more, while the true qi circulates in the body, it will also continue to nourish and strengthen the body, although the speed is relatively slow, but it can basically meet the needs of the martial artists, so the martial artists of Daqi will form such a cultivation system as they are now.

This kind of system is the most suitable path for most martial artists in the environment of Daqi, but Lin Yihao is a rare exception, so he can only find the road under his feet by himself, fortunately, he has an ancestor who can travel through the world, and he does not need to cross the river by feeling the stones by himself.

The inner fist is the cultivation method of the martial artists to open up a strong qi and blood in the world of the end of the law and no spirit, which is quite in tune with the current Lin Yihao, and I am afraid that this is also the purpose of systematically extracting this world.

The meal was quickly served, and Lin Yihao continued to be swept away.

At this time, there was a rumbling sound on the street, and the entire restaurant seemed to be trembling, obviously there was a large army surrounding this side, if nothing else, it must be the people of the Wang family.

Lin Tianheng didn't pay attention to the movement outside, just quietly sipping the tea.

The six-legged sword is a half-step demon beast in the virtual realm, and its combat power is almost invincible in the virtual realm, even if Teng Qingshan, who is known as the strongest innate Jindan martial saint in the original work, is not its opponent, if it weren't for Teng Qingshan's friendship with Qingluan, a descendant of the phoenix, maybe he would have died under the huge sharp blade of the six-legged sword chi.

Outside, the Wang family's large army surrounded the entire Rising Sun Restaurant, and the entire street was cleared, and there were thousands of people who came.

Sitting on the noble battle shackle led by a middle-aged man dressed in a luxurious black robe, with a white face and beard, his gaze fell on the body of the six-legged sword like a cold knife, it was the head of the Wang family, Wang Meng.

Wang Mengnai is a congenital martial saint cultivator, and he is also the emperor of the soil who dominates one side, and when he heard that his third son was killed by a strange beast on the street, he immediately gathered his troops and horses to avenge his son.

Although Wang Meng does not value his third son, but the other party is tantamount to slapping the face of the Wang family, in order to maintain the dignity of the Wang family, he must also let the murderer pay for the blood debt.

"The head of the family, it is the beast that killed the third son." The leader of the royal guards pointed to the six-legged sword that was lying on the ground and pretending to sleep.

As if hearing this person's words, the six-legged knife chime slowly looked over, and after just a glance, he lost interest in them, a group of stinky fish and rotten shrimp, and he was not looked at by it at all.

"What kind of monster is this?" Wang Meng asked.

The Wang family is just a family that only rose hundreds of years ago, with a shallow background, and is located in the south, and does not know much about the six-legged knife that set off a bloody storm in the northern cold region more than a thousand years ago.

"My subordinates don't know." The captain of the guard bowed his head and said, "But looking at its scale armor, it should be difficult to deal with." ”

This monster is indeed scary to look at, but since it can be subdued, it means that it is not as scary as it looks. Wang Meng analyzed in his heart.

After all, there are only two Void Realm God of War in the entire Duanmu Continent, and in the case that the God of War does not make a move, the highest martial artist is the Innate Martial Saint, and the level of the demon beast that the Innate Martial Saint can subdue must be lower, Wang Meng feels that there seems to be no problem with this set of reasoning logically.

"Jokes." Thinking of this, Wang Meng shouted angrily, "My great royal family can't deal with a demon beast, line up!" ”

The soldiers of the Wang family immediately formed a battle formation and went towards the six-legged sword fence.

Seeing this scene, the six-legged sword chick stood up, staring at the soldiers below with a pair of eyes full of evil energy, and a fierce aura was permeated all over his body, and in an instant, everyone in the Wang family only felt that they were in a sea of corpses and blood.

However, in the next second, their feelings became a reality!

The speed of the six-legged knife is extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of human heads are cut off like grass, like the six legs of a giant scythe are incomparably sharp, and the four-foot-long spikes on it, as well as the eight-foot-long barbs, can also easily pierce people, hooking people in half.

At this moment, the six-legged knife is like a terrifying slaughtering machine in full swing, even if the Wang family has lost their armor, but they still can't escape its ghostly pursuit, just a few breaths, the originally neat and clean street, it has become a Shura hell, and the blood is flowing like a river!

"Death to the beasts!" At this time, Wang Meng's eyes were red, and he took advantage of the unpreparedness of the six-legged knife to slash at the back of its neck.

Today, Wang Meng brought the elite of the Wang family, but there were less than fifty people alive at this time, how could such a huge loss make Wang Meng not lose his mind, his hatred for the six-legged sword was difficult to wash away even if he poured out the water of the North Sea!

Seeing that his knife was about to hit, Wang Meng showed a hideous smile.

"Die!" With Wang Meng's loud shout, the battle knife in his hand slashed at the slender back of the neck of the six-legged sword like a mountain.