On the border between the Dalong Dynasty and the Dafeng Dynasty, under the yellow sand, there were more than a dozen figures walking, all of them were dressed in black, and the leader seemed to be a young man under the age of thirty. He wore a cloak, under which his handsome facial outline could be faintly seen, and on his back was a large black knife, and even the handle was carved with delicate and strange black lines.

Jingle Bell ...... Jingle Bell ......

The young man in black had two round bells tied around his waist, and he made bursts of noise from time to time as he walked, and occasionally he would hold the bell in his hand, as if the bell had a special meaning to him.

"Lord Yang Can, we have entered the Great Fiefdom Realm, no accident, we can rush to the Lingyan Sect tomorrow, and my subordinates have found out that there is a city not far ahead, and the scale is not small. Suddenly, a man in black rushed back in front of the yellow sand, and half-kneeled back.

"Go into town for a night's rest. The young man replied lightly.

"Yes, sir!"

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In the Six Swords City, since the establishment of the Six Swords, all the members seem to be more motivated, and they are all working hard to cultivate. After Zhang Han broke through the Linggang Realm, he also began to cultivate the Imperial Light Wheel, the power of the human-level high-level martial arts is not weak, and the combat effectiveness will definitely be improved a lot after training, it must be known that Yuwen Lei's death entanglement in the middle of the Dacheng Realm was easily cut by the sealed Imperial Light Wheel, and it only lasted three breaths!

In addition, Yuwen Lei also gave Zhang Han the bronze long sword in the Second Elder's Ring, this one-pattern enchanted spirit sword is extraordinary, and its quality is not much better than Yuwen Lei's thundering heavy sword. Zhang Han took the spirit sword, and his excitement was indescribable.

The progress of the Six Swords Crowd was booming, and almost every day, members were promoted to the Spirit Yuan Realm and went to Liu Ying to receive a white robe. In the past few days, Zhang Han and Liu Ying have been very close, Zhang Han has been affectionate and righteous all his life, but he has really never been moved by a woman, but after seeing Liu Ying, he seems to have returned to twenty years ago, usually in front of Liu Ying, he is more nervous than in front of Yuwenlei......

In the evening, Yuwen Lei had been cultivating for a whole day, absorbing the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and he felt that he was one step closer to breaking through the Linggang Realm. Call...... He sighed and paused, and went out to the street of Six Swords City, in the center of the city, there was the largest armory pavilion in the city, and the name of 'Six Swords Workshop' was prominently hung.

Yuwen Lei entered the door, and sure enough, he saw that Hu Qiang, who was dressed in a white robe, was still refining weapons, and Hu Qiang's cultivation was promoted to the fourth order of the Lingyuan Realm, and now his refining techniques were more skilled.

"Huqiang, it's getting late, you can close the door today. ”

"It's still early! Wait, wait until I finish practicing this sword......" Hu Qiang blurted out, feeling a little strange after speaking, he looked back and found that it was Yuwen Lei.

"Great Chief!" Hu Qiang put down the hammer and arched.

Yuwen Lei smiled and nodded, Hu Qiang refining weapons day and night, under the training of Yang Lao, his spiritual power has reached a bottleneck, if the opportunity comes, maybe he will soon be able to break through the first soul realm, and then he will be sure to temper the original embryo.

Jingle Bell ...... Jingle Bell ......

When Yuwen Lei was talking to Hu Qiang, a crisp bell suddenly sounded outside, and then, more than a dozen black-clothed people passed in front of the Six Knife Workshop.

Yuwen Lei's eyes froze, frowning and staring out of the door, and at this time, among the more than ten people in black, a handsome and evil young man took off his cloak, slowly turned his head, and looked at Yu Wenlei as well, and looked at Yu Wenlei in the same eyes.

"Huh? this mental power...... Interesting......" The black-clothed young man muttered, and he actually walked into the Six Knives Workshop, and looked at Yu Wenlei with a light smile.

And Yuwen Lei was extremely shocked at this time, the black-clothed young man in front of him was not a few years older than him, and he was definitely less than thirty years old, but in him, Yuwen Lei felt a strong crisis! This feeling, and this feeling, the black-clothed man organization, these people must have cultivated the magic yuan power, so that he would feel uncomfortable!

"So young, I can't imagine that this small border city is not simple, it seems that Dafeng is not as weak as he imagined......" The young man in black said lightly, and the more than ten black-clothed people behind him looked at Yu Wenlei in surprise.

Seeing that these people were quite unkind, Hu Qiang was about to step forward, but was stopped by Yuwen Lei.

"Who are you, and what are you here for?" asked Yu Wenlei in a sharp voice while keeping his composure.

"Bold!"

Suddenly, behind the young man in black, a middle-aged man shouted violently, and he shot out without saying a word, and his spiritual power roared towards Yuwen Lei, and the table in the Six Knife Workshop suddenly collapsed, and the furnace turned on its side.

"Huh?" Yu Wenlei's brows furrowed even more, and he immediately had to make a move and slapped the middle-aged man!

Bang!

At the moment of the fight, the middle-aged man in black flew back, broke through the doors and windows and smashed into the street. Poof, the middle-aged man spit out a mouthful of blood, and looked at Yuwen Lei in shock, he has a first-order cultivation in the Linggang Realm, but his combat power is far from Yuwen Lei.

"Who the hell are you, you are not welcome here!" Yu Wenlei ordered the expulsion.

When the words fell, the black-clothed young man didn't hear it, and suddenly, behind him, two stronger middle-aged people burst out, one left and one right, attacking Yuwen Lei.

"Two Linggang Realm Third Order!" Yuwen Lei dodged with his body technique, the strength of these two people was obviously much stronger, and it didn't take long for the battle to take place, and the Six Blades Workshop was already in a mess, and even the roof was broken.

Sou!

Yuwen Lei's figure sprang out and came to the street outside, and the two middle-aged people followed. Bang, bang, there were dozens of moves, and the two middle-aged people used it were indeed a kind of black spiritual power.

"Pai Yun Palm!"

Yuwen Lei's spiritual power grabbed the gap, suddenly turned back, his speed doubled, and he slapped out two palms in succession, and the two middle-aged men vomited blood and fell to the ground. At this time, the black-clothed young man slowly walked out of the Six Swords Workshop and looked at Yuwen Lei with interest.

Tread, tread, tread, tread......

Whoosh!

On the street at the entrance of the Six Knife Workshop, hundreds of people came one after another, led by Zhang Han and Liu Ying, and in the crowd, Wu Shuya turned over and stepped forward and fell beside Yu Wenlei.

"Big Chief, this is ......" Zhang Han asked solemnly, Fang Cai's battle fluctuations, even he felt palpitations, under that thick black spiritual power, he estimated that he would not be able to hold out a few moves.

Yuwen Lei stopped and did not respond, his spiritual power always locked on the young man in black, and his face was solemn to the extreme.

"Why, don't you still want to report your name!" Yu Wenlei said in a deep voice.

"Yes, it's really good, what you're good at should be mental power, and there are a lot of useless means, right? My name is Yang Can, what's your name?" the young man in black still chuckled.

"My name is Yuwen Lei!" He also reported his name, this black-clothed young man is about the sixth order of the Linggang Realm, but the real combat power is definitely more than that, and it feels more dangerous to him than the seal relocation!

"Yang Can?" Suddenly, the Wu Shu girl beside Yu Wenlei muttered softly, "Yang Can, are you ...... Demon Yang Can!" Wu Shu thought of something and cried out in shock.

"Huh...... There are still people here who know me......" Yang Can glanced at Wu Shu slightly and said with a strange smile.

"Demon Yang Can, who is that?" Yu Wenlei turned to ask Wu Shu.

"Yang Can! he is Yang Can ranked eighth on the Western Xinjiang Shenglong List! Even that guy from Dun is ranked after him......" Wu Shu confided in shock, and was a little incoherent, and all the indulgences and informalities in the past were all reined.

"Xijiang Ascending Dragon List?" Yu Wenlei was confused, and the girl didn't say it clearly! After a while, Wu Shu's girl continued to speak:

"The Western Xinjiang Ascending Dragon List includes the entire younger generation of Western Xinjiang, that is, masters under the age of thirty, a total of 100 places, this demon Yang Can ranks eighth, and he is a mysterious figure who has only emerged in the past two years! Even Du En, the first core disciple of the Nandou Pavilion, is only ranked ninth, and he is still behind the demon Yang Can......"