Hearing this, Ning Haoran, who was standing outside the inn, couldn't help but shake his head slightly, he didn't recognize Xu Beihan, but he still insulted the sword in his hand in front of him, this may be death.

Xu Beihan's expression was very indifferent, he held the sword in both hands, just silently looked at the people in the inn lobby, and after he looked around, he said: "There are a total of twenty-six people, nine monks who have no lower realm, one is only one step away from the upper realm, and the rest of the people are all in the upper realm and the peak, and only one sword is enough." ”

His voice was steady, as if he were talking to himself.

But when these words came out, the inn was silent.

Ning Haoran lowered his eyes slightly, maintaining the posture of a qualified bystander, even though he was a little surprised by Xu Beihan's words, but he would not be shocked, because it was Xu Beihan, because he was a sword idiot in the Western Jin Dynasty, no matter what kind of words he said, he had credibility.

The cultivators in the inn who claimed to be the Sword Sect had different expressions, even some incredulity, and finally turned into ridicule.

Isn't it ridiculous to say that it only takes a sword to say anything?

There are many monks in the world who have entered the four realms, but there are very few people who have broken through to the peak of the four realms, and the power of the five realms is even more easily invisible, so the cultivation of the upper realm without the appearance is already an extremely high watershed, although the ten monks of the lower realm without the upper realm do not have the strength to kill the strong people in the upper realm, but it is not something that can be easily provoked by just anyone.

They would never believe that the young man holding the sword in front of them had a sword to kill ten cultivators in the Wuzhang Lower Realm, including more than ten cultivators who were also committed to the Upper Realm, even the great cultivators of the Wuzhang Upper Realm could not do this.

The man with the highest cultivation level raised the broad sword and chuckled, "Do you think you are the Chief Xu Beihan of the Sword Pavilion? It is really ridiculous that you dare to kill so many of our cultivators with a single sword. It turns out that you sword cultivators are such arrogant and brainless guys. ”

Ning Haoran's expression was strange.

Xu Beihan didn't explain anything, the sword he was holding in his arms was held in his left hand, and his right hand was on the hilt.

There weren't many guests in the inn except for those cultivators of the Sword Sect, but seeing that a big battle was about to unfold, they were inevitably affected by the pond fish, and they ran out of the inn cautiously, including the inn's shopkeeper and Xiao Er.

There are many cultivators in Luoyang City, and it is very common for conflicts to arise on the street, and the laws of the Western Jin Dynasty are different from those of Jiang Guo, as long as there is no fatality and a big fight between cultivators, the government will not ask about it.

Today, only Jiang Guo, Wei Guo, and Nan Yu have condemned the killing of ordinary people by cultivators to serious crimes, while the Western Jin Dynasty and Yan Guo have relatively few regulations that are too specific, and as long as the battles between cultivators are not too excessive, they will be even more ignored.

Although the shopkeeper was very distressed about his inn, but when it came to the disputes of cultivators, he could only consider himself unlucky, and he would never dare to come forward to dissuade him.

Moreover, most of the Jin people are very clear, right and wrong are very clear, and they can also be compensated for the destruction of tables and chairs afterwards, so the shopkeeper has no reason to ask for trouble, so as not to accidentally give his life in vain.

Otherwise, even if he compensated for more silver, he would not have the life to take it.

......

There were a lot of people gathered outside the inn, in addition to those who ran out of the inn, there were also pedestrians on the street who heard the wind, no matter what dynasty it was, there would be no shortage of people watching the excitement.

Some people who had become accustomed to joining in the fun even brought a chair, grabbed a handful of peanuts, and looked at the cultivators in the inn with taste.

Such things are very common in Luoyang City, but it is rare to see such a large-scale brawl, and the onlookers are very excited, and under the condition of ensuring that they are within a safe range, the only thought in their hearts is to look forward to the fight as soon as possible.

Xu Beihan slowly drew his sword.

Those cultivators of the Sword Sect all looked at him with disdain on their faces.

Although the Sword Pavilion was the holy land of the Western Jin Dynasty, in the eyes of other cultivators, it was not as sacred as the Pear Blossom Academy in the hearts of Jiang Guoren.

After all, it is because the Sword Pavilion is a maverick and is not pleasing in the eyes of other schools of cultivation, perhaps this is also the essence of sword cultivation, because as long as it is a sword cultivation, most of them have an unpleasant character, and it is easy to make enemies with others.

But they were afraid of the strength of the Sword Pavilion, and these schools of cultivation did not dare to offend blatantly, but after all, they did not have much respect for the Sword Pavilion in their hearts.

Just like these cultivators of the Sword Sect.

They were afraid of the Sword Pavilion, and they were also afraid of the Chief of the Sword Pavilion, Xu Beihan, but they would still bully ordinary sword cultivators and consider themselves superior.

The Sword Sect is not a small mountain sect in the Western Jin Dynasty, but it is definitely not up to the top, and they just dare to bully those weak sword cultivators.

This is the first time that the Sword Sect wants to settle in Luoyang, the capital of the Jin Kingdom, so in order to raise its prestige, it is a good way to belittle the sword cultivator.

They thought that as long as they didn't go too far and make a fuss, the big sword cultivators in the Sword Pavilion who wouldn't go down the mountain all year round wouldn't know about these things, so they had nothing to fear.

Ning Haoran, who was silent, could guess the general thoughts in these people's hearts, and he didn't know what wonderful expressions these people would have if they knew that they were facing that Xu Beihan, the chief of the Sword Pavilion.

And this scene did not wait long.

At the moment when Xu Beihan's sword was unsheathed, the face of the Sword Sect cultivator who had cultivated the highest level before suddenly changed.

His pupils constricted.

Hesitantly looked at the sword in Xu Beihan's hand.

The mocking expression was gone, and after a moment of slight stiffness, his expression turned to horror.

"That sword is the king! ...... you?!"

This cultivator of the Sword Sect looked at Xu Beihan in disbelief, cold sweat was already uncontrollably crawling all over his face, and he even felt a tingling sensation on his scalp.

Xu Beihan, as the recognized first strong person among the younger generation of cultivators in the Western Jin Dynasty, is also the first sword cultivator among the young sword cultivators, and is also the chief disciple of the Sword Pavilion, his name will not be unfamiliar in the entire Western Jin Dynasty, even ordinary people who have never been in contact with the cultivation world know the name Xu Beihan.

But there are very few people who have really seen Xu Beihan and can even recognize him at first sight.

And the only condition that can confirm Xu Beihan's identity is the sword in his hand.

The name of that sword is Chokun.

It is Xu Beihan's natal sword.

Even if someone can't recognize Xu Beihan himself, it is absolutely impossible not to recognize Danjun Jian.

When Xu Beihan went down the mountain to practice, he relied on the Danjun Sword to make a reputation as the strongest man of the younger generation, and the style of the Danjun Sword had already been introduced into every Western Jin Dynasty cultivation sect behind his back.

Because Xu Beihan really appeared in front of the world, there were only two times, one was when he went down the mountain to practice, when he officially joined the WTO, and once when the world met the world, when the world's few demons gathered to compete for luck for all countries.

Although Xu Beihan's two accessions to the WTO are the most sensational things in the world, except for those high-ranking big names or those genius monks in the cultivation sect, it is difficult for ordinary cultivators and even ordinary people to witness Xu Beihan's demeanor with their own eyes, all they remember is Xu Beihan's name and the sword he holds in his hand.

The person holding the sword must be Xu Beihan, there is no doubt about it.

According to rumors, Xu Beihan entered the Four Realms early, and after the Great Heavens Meeting, after a few more years, Xu Beihan will only become stronger, and may even have touched the threshold of the Five Realms.

Thinking of this, the cultivator of the Sword Sect had already been filled with fear in his heart, no matter how arrogant he was in front of people and belittled sword cultivation, but when Xu Beihan really appeared in front of him, his arrogance and pride were shattered in an instant, and he could no longer find any other emotions except fear.

As the cultivator of the Sword Sect recognized the sword of the Emperor, all that remained in the entire inn was the creaking sound of teeth colliding, and it was because of fear, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

Even though the other people in the inn couldn't figure out what was going on for a while, when they heard the word 'Kejun' with their own ears, their minds went blank for a moment.

The cultivators of the Sword Sect, who were still extremely ridiculed, completely changed their appearance at this moment, as if they didn't dare to look directly at Xu Beihan anymore.

They were secretly annoyed, why were they so unlucky, they had just arrived in Luoyang, and they casually bullied a few sword cultivators, and they actually provoked Xu Beihan, a terrifying figure.

Although they wanted to maintain their arrogant bearing, they silently glanced at the sword in Xu Beihan's hand, and shouted in their hearts with sad faces, we can't do it!

Outside the inn, there were many spectators who ate melon seeds and peanuts, and Ning Haoran also watched expressionlessly.

Seeing that the scuffle that was about to break out suddenly became eerie and silent, the atmosphere was quite embarrassing.

Unlike the Sword Sect cultivators who were full of fear, Xu Beihan held the Sword of the Emperor and said slowly with an indifferent expression: "There will be no more Sword Sect in Luoyang City. ”

The Sword Sect cultivator who was the leader said in a trembling voice with a pale face, "We...... We will retreat from Luoyang immediately, and we will never set foot in Luoyang again!"

It's not that he lacks the courage to fight to the death with Xu Beihan, but that he knows that the huge gap between the two sides is insurmountable, and the so-called courage to face the battle will only make them bear a more terrifying price, and they may even die here.

If it were someone else, even if their cultivation was also higher than theirs, maybe they would still be willing to gamble, but if it was Xu Beihan, even if they had this courage, they would be forcibly suppressed by themselves.

Xu Beihan's reputation is outside, and it is very likely to break into the existence of the Five Realms, don't say that there are ten monks in the Wuzhang Lower Realm among them, even if there are several times more, it is not enough for Xu Beihan to cut with a sword.

But anyone who is not an idiot will know what to choose, even if this choice will make them lose face and suffer humiliation, it is better than not dying.

Xu Beihan said calmly: "In addition, you humiliated the sword cultivator and called the sword scrap iron, this problem is very serious and should be punished." I will abolish your cultivation and let you continue to live in this world as an ordinary person. ”

Abolishing cultivation is to destroy the sea of qi, and at the same time destroy the Dao foundation, the light one is just to continue to spend more time to recover the sea of qi and re-embark on the path of cultivation, but unless you encounter adventures, it will be difficult to return to the peak in this life, not to mention becoming stronger, which can basically be regarded as saying goodbye to the world of cultivation.

The most important thing is that the sea of qi is completely destroyed, it will never be repaired, and there will be no more hope, and compared to the longevity of ordinary people, it will also be damaged, less than ten years, and more than twenty years will die.

For a practitioner, this is definitely something more painful than dying outright.

Then the Sword Sect cultivators who were full of fear all became slightly stiff and looked at Xu Beihan in disbelief.

They are afraid of Xu Beihan, after all, because they are afraid of death, but if life is better than death in this world, then this fear will gradually become smaller, and then turn into resentment.

Thinking that he and others have been wandering the rivers and lakes for so many years, crawling and rolling on the cultivation avenue, and experiencing so many things, now just because of a Xu Beihan with extremely high cultivation qualifications and a cultivation level higher than them at a young age, he will become a complete waste, and he can't be willing no matter what.

They glanced at each other, and they could understand each other's thoughts from their eyes.

A touch of fierceness flashed from his eyes, and the Sword Sect cultivator who was the leader said in an extremely calm tone: "It is not right for us to humiliate the sword cultivator, even if we are driven out of Luoyang City, we have no complaints, even if we apologize, but don't you think it is too much to abolish our cultivation? Even if you are the chief of the Sword Pavilion, Xu Beihan, you can't do this!"

Xu Beihan didn't seem to understand their thoughts, and said lightly: "The world is very big, there are rules everywhere, although my Sword Pavilion has always been used to breaking those shabby rules, but we also have our own rules to abide by, and that is our own mind." When I say that I want to abolish you, I will abolish you, and no matter what you say or do, you cannot change it. ”

The Sword Sect cultivator who was the leader said in a low voice with an extremely ugly face: "You must do this, there is no room for maneuver?"

Xu Beihan raised the sword in his hand and told him the answer with his actions.

Resentful eyes stared at Xu Beihan, he had lowered his posture as much as possible, which was basically equivalent to begging for mercy, but Xu Beihan still didn't intend to let them go, even if they were afraid, they still had flesh and blood after all, and they looked at each other, and now it was more anger and resentment driving them.

"We are afraid of you, it doesn't mean that we are cowards, since you don't give us a way to live, then you will die!"

Dozens of cultivators released their powerful telekinesis in unison, ten of them were in the lower realm, and more than a dozen monks were at the peak of the upper realm and the artistic conception, fighting with anger, and the terrifying qi machine instantly swept away the lobby of the inn, and the entire inn was trembling slightly, as if it might collapse at any time.

The people watching the excitement outside the inn only felt that a cold wind was blowing in their faces, their hair was bursting, and their faces were torn like stinging, and they could no longer maintain a stable state of mind watching the play, so they howled and stayed away.

In the blink of an eye, only Ning Haoran was left outside the inn.

In the face of such a terrifying qi machine, Ning Haoran only frowned slightly.

Xu Beihan was even calmer, as if it was just a very light wind blowing by him, and the effect was just blowing his hair.

If these cultivators of the Sword Sect really gave up resisting, he would find it very boring.

Even if these cultivators muster up the courage to resist, they can't raise their interest, just like a goshawk high up in the sky, who will never care about the ants on the ground.

And in the process of goshawk hunting rabbits, if the rabbits are dying and struggling, it will be a lot more interesting.

Xu Beihan's wrist turned slightly, but there was a brilliant edge circulating on the Jun Sword, and a faint aura of heaven and earth lingered, like a swimming snake, tightly winding the sharp sword body.

And under normal logic, the snake closely entangles the sharp thing and will inevitably end up in pieces.

That trace of heaven and earth aura suddenly broke, and the inn also sounded out of thin air like a string playing.

For sword cultivators, the sword momentum that was only initially mastered was like a mountain that pressed on the heads of those Sword Sect cultivators.

They don't talk about resistance, and even simple standing is difficult.

The people who inherited the artistic conception and cultivated couldn't bear it first, and they screamed and fell to their knees.

Bleeding from the nose and mouth.

Immediately followed were the nine great monks who had just entered the Four Realms, and their appearance was equally unbearable.

The cultivator who had supported the longest was a cultivator of the Sword Sect who had reached the limit of the Wuzhang Lower Realm, holding back his flushed face, staring at Xu Beihan viciously, his knees bent, and his whole body trembling like a sugar sieve.

Puff puff puff......

The sound of vomiting blood was incessant.

Those cultivators who had accepted the artistic conception collapsed to the ground one after another, their faces as if they were dead.

"No!"

The only cultivator who was still standing stubbornly looked up to the sky and roared, and finally couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, drenched himself, slowly fell to his knees, and collapsed on the ground.

They are no exception, and all the dantian qi and sea have been abolished.

The gate of the sea of qi was closed, and there was a dead silence in the sea of qi.

If you are a young person with extremely high cultivation qualifications, you may still have a great chance to reopen the door of the Qi Sea and return to cultivation in the shortest possible time, but it is only possible, and the cultivators who have passed the age of not being confused will not have such good cultivation qualifications, even if they are lucky enough to reopen the Qi Sea Gate, it will be difficult for them to achieve anything in the second half of their lives.

Of course, there is an essential difference between the Great Cultivators of the Four Realms who have passed middle age and the cultivation geniuses who have broken through to the Four Realms in their youth, so although there are as many as ten strong people who have entered the Four Realms among these cultivators of the Sword Sect, they are basically not confused in age, and even older ones, if they don't encounter great opportunities in the world, they will not be able to enter the Four Realms again in this life.

Xu Beihan silently put away his sword and returned it to its sheath, looked at those cultivators who were paralyzed on the ground, and said: "At least you are still alive, you can continue to live as an ordinary person, if you have a heart, you can still have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life, but if you want to seek revenge in the future, you will really bury the only possibility of living." ”

He didn't care if the people listened, and turned straight out of the inn.

At this moment, some people gathered outside the inn, and there was naturally the shopkeeper of this inn inside, although his life was very important, but if the inn was destroyed, he would rather die, so even though he knew that it was very dangerous, he still returned and hid in the distance to watch.

Xu Beihan threw him some silver taels, and said lightly: "If it's not enough, ask those people inside." ”

The shopkeeper didn't dare to say that it was not enough, and took a small bag of silver taels that flew in with trepidation.