"What are you? What are you doing?" Yuan Hao led a dozen big men with cold faces to appear, and standing in front of the Xuanwu Sect, forty sturdy Xuanwu Sect disciples suddenly took a step forward, and asked in a cold voice with a little vigilance and arrogance.

As the disciples of the Xuanwu Sect, the largest force in Jiangxia City, they are not the most outstanding in the Xuanwu Sect, but they are also quite elite figures. They have their own pride and arrogance, after all, there are a few people in Jiangxia City who dare not give them face in the Xuanwu Sect.

Although the guy who appeared in front of them on such a dark night must not be a good person, and it was likely to be unfavorable to them, they still had some contempt in their hearts. This is caused by a bit of inexplicable superiority, perhaps in their opinion, the Xuanwu Sect is a very good existence.

"The frog at the bottom of the well, I don't know the so-called ......" Regarding the performance of these people, Yuan Hao seemed to understand what these people were doing, but he couldn't accept what they did. He has only one evaluation of them.

If Yuan Hao came here with good intentions at this time, then he might not be too serious, and explained to them softly.

However, the timing is not right, Yuan Hao did not come with good intentions.

"Looking for trouble!" Yuan Hao didn't leave a trail to step forward, while expressing his malice, he simply regarded the signboard of Xuanwu Gate as nothing.

Such naked contempt made those arrogant and arrogant Xuanwu Sect disciples feel a hot humiliation.

"Good thief, give me death!" Seeing Yuan Hao step forward, the disciple guarding the door was slightly stunned, and then turned into anger!

Under the anger, but listening to the sound of a "swish", Yuan Hao saw a sword light shine up, and several sharp long swords, the momentum was left and right, flashing dozens of cold lights under the bright torch and pointing towards Yuan Hao's body left and right.

And behind the more than ten Xuanwu Sect disciples in front of him, more Xuanwu Sect disciples were running behind him in two teams, left and right. Obviously, they have the idea of killing Yuan Hao, a bold guy in his business.

"The idea is good! It's just that the martial arts are a little too bad, and it's a bit self-defeating. Yuan Hao's mouth snorted lightly, full of unconcerned looks.

In fact, although these Xuanwumen disciples are angry, they can have a heavy hand and a steady sword, and the sword momentum is fast and ruthless, even if it is placed on the rivers and lakes, it can be regarded as a good hand - Xuanwumen can beat the Impermanence Society and the Hanyang Gang in Jiangxia City to become the first force in Jiangxia City, and become an important cooperation object of Wushuang City in Jiangxia from the entire eastern Hubei Province, and its strength is naturally beyond doubt.

It's just that their strength is some, but their eyesight is not good, but they are wrong about Yuan Hao.

Unlike the opponents they had encountered before, Yuan Hao could be regarded as an existence like a beast of the wilderness to them.

At that moment, Yuan Hao didn't answer, and advanced with his hands, only when the bright sword blade approached him, he made a bold move. But seeing that he grabbed and threw it with both hands, the two Xuanwu Sect disciples who were still three feet away flew up directly and were smashed on the Xuanwu Gate plaque more than ten zhang away.

"Bang!" The plaque cracked, blood splashed, and a temporary scream broke the silence, which was tragic and tragic, and it was quite thrilling!

"There is an enemy coming!"

This terrible scream was an excellent signal, and after the plaque shattered, several Xuanwu disciples around them shouted hoarsely after avoiding the corpse of their companion who was obviously no longer alive.

"To be a pawn is to have the consciousness of a pawn!"

Yuan Hao smiled faintly, and the corners of his mouth lifted a touch of cold timidity. With both palms clapped continuously, and the wind whistled in the palms, the rest of the Xuanwu Sect disciples fell to the ground and convulsed, and the thin sword and leather shield in their hands came out of their hands without being able to control them, becoming the gorgeous background of this bleak scene.

In the background, blood spurted from their mouths, and in an instant, they collapsed to the ground, apparently seriously injured. In the future, it is rare to be like ordinary people, but there is no force that can run amok.

Yuan Hao stepped over them and continued to move forward, and behind him, a blood channel followed the threshold and entered the Xuanwu Gate, like a bright red carpet. It's just that this red is dyed red by the blood shed by the disciples of the Xuanwu Sect.

"What kind of person, how dare you break into my Xuanwu Gate?"

As the number one force in Jiangxia City, there are still some good players in the Xuanwu Sect. Yuan Hao only had two voices before a light drink sounded. Immediately, Yuan Hao saw that two cold rays suddenly bloomed in the darkness in front of him, turning into a silver-white sword light and a gun shadow whistling.

I saw that the sword light was menacing, like a mountain torrent erupting, roaring down with a shocking momentum, and the whip shadow fell all over the sky, and the violent wind hit the face, sweeping with a great reputation, obviously attacking all the good hands who can have a name in the rivers and lakes.

"Hey, it's all trash fish all the way, and there are some interesting people now...... In this case, I just want to make you the chicken ...... of that terrifying monkey" In the laughter, Yuan Hao pointed like a sword, and a snowy sword shot directly into the flying whip shadow sword shadow in the sky.

"Buzz ......" An inexplicable vibration sounded, but seeing that Yuan Hao had been over, countless sword shadow circuits in the void collapsed at the touch of a button, melting one after another like snow in the sun under this sword, revealing the terrified face of a Xuanwu Sect disciple behind.

"What's the use of so many fancy things?" Yuan Hao muttered softly, as if he was helpless, full of compassion for the heavens.

It's just that this kind of emotion is like a silent mockery here.

"You ......" Seeing that the other party raised his hand with a sword, he could destroy all his sword shadows in the sky, and the sneak attack Xuanwu Sect swordsman suddenly exclaimed. It was only halfway through his cry that he stopped abruptly. In an instant, a small hole had been broken by the sword qi on his forehead. Bobo's white brain spurted out of it, mixed with the slightest bit of crimson blood, taking away the last of his strength. Without any more words, his eyes widened and he fell to the ground in a state of utter rage, looking dead and staring.

"You...... You actually killed Elder Hong?"

The whip master next to him shouted.

"Kill it, kill it, what can you do with me?" Yuan Hao slapped his right palm, and the long whip in the hand of this middle-aged thin man suddenly broke into several pieces, vomiting blood and flying back.

"Hey, that's all for your kung fu. The ability is poor, and the character is not good, but this weapon ......" Yuan Hao looked at a sharp sword with blue light that fell to the ground, his heart moved, and he suddenly kicked his toes. The sword that directly regarded the swordsman surnamed Hong as his life was directly picked into his hand.

He looked at it carefully, but saw that this sword was a weapon specially made by the Xuanwu Sect for the masters above the elder level in the sect, and it was forged from hundreds of refined steel. The stainless steel long sword in the hands of those ordinary disciples who fought against Yuan Hao in front of him was naturally a few points better. Yuan Hao was about to take the sword in his hand, and as soon as he started his hand, a cold air rose.

"Yes, yes, this sword is really buried in the hands of the surnamed Hong......"

Yuan Hao flicked his sword, and in the midst of the dragon's groan, the snow-white sword light had already wiped the throat of the previous whip master.

"This seems to be the elder of the Xuanwu Sect as well, but ......what about him?"

"Elder Hong...... Elder May...... They were all slain by the thief......"

A group of Xuanwu Sect disciples stared at this scene in a cold sweat, and suddenly they didn't know who shouted, and they ran away, completely losing the courage to confront Yuan Hao.

As long as this kind of miscellaneous fish does not come to block the way, Yuan Hao disdains to step on it, and people block and kill people all the way, and the Buddha blocks and kills the Buddha and comes to the inner courtyard of Xuanwu Gate.

At this time, the Xuanwu Gate was waiting for the inner courtyard, and the minions on the periphery stood solemnly on the small square of the inner courtyard where Yuan Hao was located, wearing a strong suit with more complicated patterns than the disciples in the outer courtyard. There are men and women, old and young, but both men and women, old and young, are all successful in internal cultivation, and many of them have the realm of acquired small success—that is, they are good at connecting the twelve veins of the canon.

"Thieves are rampant!!"

Before the Patriarch Hall, the surviving Xuanwu Sect disciples unsheathed their swords, their leather shields held high, their eyes were red, and their faces were full of uncommon colors. They came in a crowd of several people, but silently there were several masters in front of them

The foil is extremely majestic.

"Good thief, what are you and your identity, you actually killed so many people in my Xuanwu Sect for no reason, are you worried that Wushuang City will find you trouble?"

Angry cheers, Yuan Hao raised his eyes and saw a person in the Xuanwu Sect wearing an earthy yellow cloth robe, with a grim face, and he was glaring at himself angrily, it was Wang Xuanwu, the master of the Xuanwu Sect that Yuan Hao came to find this time.

"Wushuang City, such a big thing has happened over there, do you still have the heart to take care of you?" Yuan Hao snorted coldly and shook his head gently.

"You ......" Wang Xuanwu's face turned pale, although he had a secret hatred in his heart, he still maintained a full demeanor on his face: "Who are you? Why do you want to deal with our Xuanwu Sect." ”

"It's very simple," Yuan Hao said calmly...... "I have a crush on Jiangxia City, so you must surrender to me." From today onwards, your Xuanwu Gate will be renamed Xuanwu Hall, which is a subordinate of my Heavenly Mountain Villa. ”

"The kid is arrogant, and he is not afraid of the wind flashing his tongue!" Wang Xuanwu laughed fiercely, waved his sleeves and retreated behind him, looking back at the two people beside him: "Left and right protectors, it's not enough for me to take down this thief." ”

"Obey the orders of the door master!" In the shout, two figures flew out, and the person was still in the air, but the long sword in his hand had already been swung and slashed.

The two men were tall and thin, short and stocky, both old men with gray sideburns, about fifty years old, and the weapons they held in their hands were not the regular style of the Xuanwu Sect's thin sword and leather shield—the tall and thin old man held a three-fingered long blade with a handle two feet long and a blade four feet long, while the short and fat old man held a broad sword that looked more like a door panel.

At this time, they attacked Yuan Hao from left to right, and the long sword in their hands was already dancing like a dragon going out to sea.

Whew!Whew!

The sword shadow flashed, and the sword light was piercing!

But in an instant, the two teamed up to attack Yuan Hao with two moves.

The cold long sword, the blade full of killing intent seemed to have its own life in their hands, and Mu Di conjured up a snowy sword shadow, and actually made four swords in a flash.

People practice kung fu, and kung fu also affects people's spirit.

The tall and thin protector uses a two-handed long sword to be the most suitable for a frontal raid, so his sword moves are extremely powerful, ruthless, and with a momentum of battle, he has a bit of the spirit of not slashing Loulan and not returning it.

And the short and fat protector who partnered with him was to wave the broadsword in his hand, and after a sword light like a heavenly river poured down, he rolled on the spot, and even flashed a piece of silver and rolled towards Yuan Hao's legs.

Obviously, they have calculated everything, but they want to give Yuan Hao a hatred in this blink of an eye, so that he can't take care of his hands and feet, and finally falls into the sword net of the two directly.

In their opinion, no matter how strong the other party is, as long as it is not those senior masters who are famous in the rivers and lakes, no one can easily deal with the killing moves of the two of them.

However, Yuan Hao is an exception for them. As a master at the level of a great grandmaster, in terms of the martial arts of this world, Yuan Hao's level is at least at the level of Xiongba and Dugufang, and this strength is naturally stronger than these two Xuanwu Sect protectors.

Facing the sword light swaying by the two of them, Yuan Hao's wrist was raised lightly, and the long sword in his hand suddenly let out a clear sword groan. The sword chant was high-pitched, which shook the hearts of everyone on the field involuntarily, and they couldn't help but be in a trance.

In their inexplicable trance, the sharp sword blade slashed through a subtle arc in mid-air, slashing into the four sword lights with wisps of mysteries that ordinary people could not understand.

Crash!

The strength of the attack, the tall and thin protector snorted, and his body suddenly retreated, and blood spurted out unfatally. After retreating a few feet in succession, he stood still with a pale face, feeling the blood on his chest rising and falling and the blood overflowing the corners of his mouth, he was stunned and said, "How is it possible?"

The shock in his heart was indescribable.

Because just now, he noticed that the opponent's sword blade pierced the void, and it just happened to kill the weakest point of his own qigong, which not only made the sword momentum he slashed out turn into nothingness, but also caused himself to be shocked.

"Who is this person? Why is his kung fu so high, but there is no prestige on the rivers and lakes?" the master protector was puzzled, but before he could come up with anything, he saw a low and thick body like a boulder inspired by a thunderbolt car towards him, that sound, that momentum is not ordinary people can bear.

Get lost!

What does it mean to get out! The unlucky Humpty Fat Dharma Protector in front of him used his own bad luck to make a standard demonstration of this action.

I saw that he couldn't stop rolling on the ground, and the heavy pressure directly pulled a ravine out of the ground paved with bluestone slabs. The ravine extends more than ten zhang away, and people can't help but gasp.

"This man...... This man looks to be only in his early twenties, how can he be so skilled in kung fu? This sword posture and the true power it contains are probably comparable to mine. Looking at his two Dharma protectors who shot extremely fast but were beaten back at a faster speed, Wang Xuanwu, who was surrounded by everyone and guarded in the middle, had a solemn face, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

At this moment, he already regarded Yuan Hao as an opponent on a par with himself.

Hit the small, out of the old.

Seeing that his own left and right protectors were not Yuan Hao's opponents, Wang Xuanwu suddenly stepped forward. He held a silver shield in his left hand, and in his right hand he held a thin sword about three feet four inches long and two fingers wide.

He stood three feet in front of Yuan Hao, calmly looking at the sudden enemy opposite him: "Boy, who asked you to come?"

"Hey...... I think about it myself, who can drive me!" Yuan Hao laughed loudly, his inner self-confidence and his own martial arts true intent condensed into one, pushing his momentum to the peak.