Chenggao West Gate is full of people watching the excitement.

Even because there were so many people carrying swords outside the city gate that ordinary people did not dare to gather around to watch it up close, they could only hide far behind, or wait on both sides of the streets in the city.

Outside the West Gate, most of the Jianghu guests gathered on both sides of the road or by the city wall to watch.

There was only one person in the middle of the official road blocking the road.

He was thin, of medium height, with an eerie black mask on his face, making it impossible to see his face, except for a pair of eyes as black as ink. He was dressed in a simple gray linen robe, and held an ordinary bronze sword.

Although this person's clothes were ordinary, he simply stood there with his sword in his hand, but he was like a peerless divine soldier waiting to be unsheathed, exuding an aura that could not be ignored.

On the city wall, three figures stood side by side.

One of them was ordinary-looking, but his bearing was elegant. He was dressed in a blue Confucian robe, and his every move gave people an inexplicable comfort.

This person is Kong Lingqiu, the contemporary descendant of the Confucian family.

On his left hand was a young Taoist in yellow robes, who was none other than Zhang Fengling, the successor of the Heavenly Master Dao. Although his figure was slightly thin, the green tendons on his palms were beating like a dragon coiling.

If you walk close to Zhang Fengling, you can even hear the roar of the river coming from him, but it is the sound of qi and blood flowing like mercury in his body. Although he is not too old, he has already reached the mysterious realm of cultivation in every movement and stillness!

On Kong Lingqiu's right hand, there was a woman with a light blue veil who couldn't see her face clearly.

She is dressed in a light blue classical dress, her temperament is as elegant as water, especially a pair of eyes, the blue is like amber, which makes people want to fall into it.

Her name is Luo Shen, but she is not a human being, but a god born after birth by the Luo Water Elf.

However, although it is a god who was born and raised, Roselle is not the Roselle of ancient times. Because she is not very old, her cultivation realm is at most comparable to that of a human being at the peak realm of supernatural powers. Of course, if the Luoshui River Basin has a favorable geographical help, even if it is a strong person in the realm of common law, it may not be her opponent.

Zhang Fengling glanced at the ghost and said, "Brother Kong fought with him yesterday, how did he feel?" ”

Kong Lingqiu frowned, looked at the other party with a slight gaze, and said in a deep voice: "His sword path reminds me of a person, Wang Yue, the number one swordsman in the world." ”

Zhang Fengling bowed slightly: "It turns out that Brother Kong also feels this way, it doesn't seem to be my illusion." This person's simplicity seems to be lingering like water, but in fact it is full of endless killing opportunities, and every move is a must-kill move. ”

Kong Lingqiu sighed: "If it weren't for the fact that he was just in the middle stage of his supernatural powers, and his comprehension of martial arts supernatural powers had not yet reached a deep enough level, I am afraid that the person who lost yesterday would be me." ”

Zhang Fengling said with emotion: "Speaking of which, I am not as good as Brother Kong, I fought with him for thirty rounds that day before I was slightly better with Lei Fa." This son's kendo is really sharp. ”

Luo Shen listened to the two of them's comments on the ghosts, and chuckled: "Giggles, listening to the two of you say this, I'm more curious that he can make a few moves in Lu Xiangguo's hands." ”

When Kong Lingqiu and Zhang Fengling heard this, their expressions couldn't help but change.

Kong Lingqiu's brows furrowed, slightly disgusted.

The Confucian family is the descendant of Confucius, and the most important thing is to pay attention to the etiquette of monarchs and ministers. And Li Hao's various actions in Luoyang are no different from rebellion in Kong Lingqiu's eyes. Therefore, although he has never seen Li Hao, this does not prevent him from disgusting Li Hao, a powerful minister who violates the courtesy of the monarch and ministers.

Zhang Fengling's eyebrows were slightly raised, more curious.

For Li Hao, he didn't have any bad feelings, and even had some good feelings.

Zhang Fengling groaned and said slowly: "Although I have never been to Lu Xiang, I have also talked about his deeds. If the rumors are true, this person will take three moves at most in the hands of Lu Xiang. ”

Kong Lingqiu snorted coldly, too lazy to comment: "Hmph, it's just a chaotic minister and a thief." ”

Luo Shen's eyes narrowed into two crescents, looked directly at the convoy that was getting closer and closer to Chenggao, and said softly: "At most, one move is enough!" ”

One move!

The two of them were stunned, and even Zhang Fengling, who had a good impression of Li Hao, couldn't help but hesitate: "Is Luoshen's words true?" ”

"Although this person has just entered the middle stage of supernatural powers, the blade in his hand is definitely not an ordinary mortal, and he has Wang Yue's Qiushui Sword Dao. Even if an ordinary master of the late stage of supernatural powers is careless, he may be killed on the spot. ”

Kong Lingqiu retorted: "And the last time we met, I could feel that he didn't do his best. No, I guess I haven't fully used the power of the blade in my hand, otherwise it would be a problem that I can win the battle. ”

Luo Shen's blue eyes flashed with a bright golden glow, looking at Li Hao's carriage, his heart was full of surprise and doubt.

Divinity!

What a powerful divinity!

Strange, isn't he also a god?

Luo Shen was puzzled in his heart and smiled: "The doubts of the two will be clarified later." ”

Zhang Fengling and Kong Lingqiu didn't say anything more, and turned to look under the city wall.

At this time, Li Hao's convoy had come to Chenggao, and people could even clearly see the carriage behind and Li Hao's figure behind the curtain when they looked at it from the city wall.

Before the carriage came to Chenggao, a guard spotted the ghost standing in the middle of the road.

Immediately, a guard stepped forward and shouted: "Who dares to block Lu Xiang's car." ”

The ghost didn't even look at the guards who came forward, and looked straight at the carriage dozens of meters away. His eyes were like swords, as if he had seen through the curtains, and he said indifferently: "I, challenge you!" ”

The guards were furious when they heard this, and the eyes of the people watching the bustle under the city gate lit up.

Some want to see Li Hao make a fool of himself, some want to see ghosts and sorrow and kill themselves, and more are curious about what realm Li Hao's cultivation has reached.

People whispered, venting their excitement.

"Haha, it's finally started, it's not in vain that I've been waiting here for so long."

"You say, who is better in the end, Ghost Sorrow or Lu Xiang?"

"Isn't this nonsense, just by virtue of ghosts, you can compare with Lu. In my opinion, Lu Xiang can beat his crying father and mother in ten moves at most. ”

"No, no, no, even the heirs of the Kong family can defeat the enemy in ten moves, and Lu Xiang has to be a little stronger than the heirs of the Kong family. I see, Lu Xiang can beat him crying and calling his mother in five moves at most. ”

"Zheng!"

Just when people were whispering, the ghost had already moved.

But he saw that he was holding the sword in both hands, and the crisp clanging sound of the sword resounded through the heavens and the earth, even drowning out the noise of people's whispering. At the same time, a blood-colored long sword appeared behind him, and that sword seemed to come from the Nine Hells, and ordinary people couldn't help but feel dizzy just by looking at it.

Even a monk in the realm of supernatural powers couldn't help but feel in a trance, and his heart was extremely uncomfortable.

If you look at it for a long time, you only feel that the boundless sea of blood is surging, as if it is about to devour itself.

People hurriedly turned their heads and did not dare to continue watching.

At the same time, they were shocked in their hearts, and they looked at each other and felt a little unbelievable.

Such a powerful power is far better than the state when he challenged Kong Lingqiu yesterday. Could it be that he has improved again, or is it that he did not exert his full strength yesterday at all?

People were puzzled, but even if they were the most relaxed people before, they couldn't help but have a little more strange thoughts at this time.

With such a strong strength, it is already comparable to an ordinary late-stage cultivator of divine power, and he may really be qualified to fight with Lu Xiang!