readx;? Because of sleeping, he missed the opportunity to meet Yi Yin and the two, Zhao Xing felt helpless, but there was nothing he could do, he could only find an inn to live in the City of the Dead first, and put aside the matter of finding someone first, eating and sleeping well is the king. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

After entering the City of the Dead, he exchanged a large number of pale yellow chrysanthemums at the chrysanthemum exchange office, and then prepared to go to the inn in the city to book a room, who knows, all the inns in the city are full, no matter how Zhao Xing asks, he just can't book the inn, disappointed, Zhao Xing is listless walking on the crowded street, suddenly, he found that an old man who bought buns at the roadside stall was chasing another middle-aged man in ragged clothes, and scolded while chasing: "Bastard, you dare to come and steal the old man's buns if you have no money? Stop!"

The middle-aged man looked like a beggar, his body was dirty, and when he saw that the old man had chased after him, his face was frightened, and he quickly set aside an escape route in the crowded crowd, and fled frantically.

Although they are all second-order spirit level, the strength of the middle-aged man is in the middle of the second-order spirit level, and the strength of the old man has reached the peak of the second-order spirit level, so the middle-aged man will run away.

I'm going! There are too many masters in this city of the undead, right? Even the old man who sells steamed buns is actually a spirit-level powerhouse? Zhao Xuan was extremely surprised, and his heart couldn't calm down for a long time. However, as if they hadn't seen it, they had long been accustomed to the incident of burning, killing and looting, and the bloodshed of the dead happened every day in the city of the dead, and stealing buns was like the rising sun, and it was not worth their time and energy at all.

In the process of escaping, the middle-aged man had already eaten the hot buns he had stolen in his hand, and the old man chasing behind him was getting closer and closer, but in a moment, he was already blocked in front of the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man slammed suddenly, his expression became even more nervous, his body was embarrassed, his hair was scattered, and he looked like a beggar.

The old man's strength is above him, and it is normal to be caught, this time he will inevitably be beaten by the old man, he is ready to be beaten, he could have continued to escape, and he may be able to escape by using the crowded crowd, but as the head, he is now downtrodden to such a field, reduced to the point of stealing other people's buns, the tiger fell into Pingyang and was bullied by dogs, and he felt extremely guilty, sorry for his ancestors and ancestors, everything was harmed by the little rabbit cub named Zhao Xing! There was no time to get angry, and it was important to deal with the old man, so he stopped and waited for the old man's punishment.

"Bastard, run! Keep running! If you eat steamed buns and don't give you money, you will be unlucky, and if someone steals the buns and doesn't give you money, it's okay to beat them violently, but I, Yuan Tianba, as long as someone buys buns and doesn't give money or steals my buns, it's a dead end for me to be caught! Yuan Tianba said arrogantly, angry, staring at the middle-aged man with his eyes, as if he was going to eat the man alive.

The middle-aged man was ashamed in his heart and planned to apologize and be punished, but he didn't expect that this Yuan Tianba was vicious and could kill people for two buns, and he couldn't say it anyway, so not only did he not apologize, but he broke out with a fighting spirit all over his body, and he wanted to fight with Yuan Tianba!

When someone fights, there are naturally people who watch the excitement, and for a while, the pedestrians on the street have made way to show their respect for these two spirit-level powerhouses who fought one after another. Spirit-level powerhouses, although they are not rare in the City of the Dead, but the battle between spirit-level powerhouses, most pedestrians rarely have the opportunity to witness, because the spirit-level is too far away for them after all.

"Oh, you still want to resist? Ignorance!" Yuan Tianba smiled disdainfully, there are countless people who have died in his hands because of stealing buns and not giving money, among which there are many brave-level king-level masters, and spirit-level powerhouses have never been killed, and now since there is one who wants to die, then it is up to him to deal with this hateful thief!

"Let you strike first, lest others say that I am bullying you. ”

Yuan Tianba said contemptuously, the gray fighting qi in his body rushed out of his body, and an incomparably powerful momentum instantly forced the middle-aged man back a few steps, and the middle-aged man did not show weakness, and shouted: "Cangtian Sword Technique!"

In an instant, the middle-aged man had jumped to a height of 100 meters, turning into a black spot in everyone's sight, and the man took out a silver-white three-foot long sword in the air.

This sword is called Yuntian, it is a fourth-order magic weapon, according to legend, this sword is because the swordsmith smelts the sky and clouds in this sword with the power of the sky, the sword hides the power of the sky, the power is extremely amazing, it can open the heavens and the earth, shake the mountains and move the mountains.

The middle-aged man held the sword in his right hand, cut the fingers of his left hand, the blood dissolved in the sword, the Yuntian sword pointed directly at the blue sky, stepped on the gossip formation, and recited words in his mouth:

The vast sky destroys the evil traitor. With my blood, hidden in the clouds!

"Boom!"

The weather above the city of the undead suddenly became dim and dull, and all the light gathered on the Yuntian sword, forming a two-hundred-zhang silver sword light, the momentum was monstrous, the space was shattered, and everyone in the city of the dead stopped what they were doing, and looked at the dazzling silver sword in the sky, and in addition to admiration, there was a five-body surprise in their eyes.

"Fortunately, I ran fast at the beginning, otherwise if I fought with him and he used this Heavenly Sword Technique, I couldn't do anything. Zhao Xuan looked at the two-hundred-zhang silver sword with great emotion.

With such a huge strength, not to mention the peak of the second-order spirit level, even if it is a third-order spirit level, it will take a lot of price to deal with, and if this sword is allowed to fall, the entire undead city will probably be destroyed, so it is better to find a safe place first, so as not to be affected by the residual energy of the battle between the two of them.

"It's getting dark!

The crowd didn't know who suddenly shouted subconsciously.

"Take your dead head! Run for your life!

After hearing this, the pedestrians who were about to watch the excitement around the old man flew away for a while, and they ran away in an instant, and the old man's eyes flashed with a look of surprise, and then he regained his calm, as if this was nothing to him.

"Look, it's coming down!," shouted pedestrians hiding at a safe distance.

Sure enough, the middle-aged man turned into a dazzling golden light, holding the Yuntian Sword, with a silver sword light of two hundred zhang that was enough to break the sky and the earth, and rushed down from a height of 100 meters, like a god and Buddha descending into the world, extremely powerful, and in just a thousandth of an instant, he rushed towards the old man who seemed to be unprepared.

"Whoosh!"

Just when everyone thought that the old man was dead, the old man made a move! The gray fighting spirit in his body burst out like a rocket, his body was like a rocket, his hands were clenched into fists, and without saying a word, he met the middle-aged man's two-hundred-zhang sword without any fancy.

In front of the two hundred zhang silver sword that was so vast that it undoubtedly covered the sky and the sun, the old man's figure was as weak as an ant, but it gave people the feeling that the momentum on the old man's body was a few points higher than this hundred zhang silver sword!

"Boom......!"

There was a sudden explosion in the air, and an aftermath spread rapidly in the air, where it spread, the space was shaken to pieces, fortunately, at this moment, the flying demonic beast in the air had already landed and rested, otherwise, it would have been hit by the aftermath of the battle after this spirit-level powerhouse used all his strength, and he would have to shed his skin if he didn't die.

On the ground, one man stood in disarray, blood gushing from the corners of his mouth, while the other fell to the ground, covered in blood and in the worst condition.

"Ahem. The man standing coughed up a mouthful of blood in his throat and smiled contemptuously at the man on the ground: "You lose, I said, the person who stole my bun should die if he doesn't pay it back." ”

"Hmph. cough cough ......" The middle-aged man snorted coldly, but the injuries on his body were too serious, and a large mouthful of dirty blood spit out of his mouth, and he said unconvincedly: "If you want to kill, you have to chop, whatever!"

"Is it hard to die? In that case, I will fulfill you!" Although the old man was also a little injured, he was at the peak of the second-order spirit level after all, and his strength was a realm stronger than that of the middle-aged man, so he used his skillful breaking power to easily crack the middle-aged man's powerful Cangtian sword technique with a fist of four or two thousand catties, and his speed was extremely fast, so everyone couldn't understand how he won, only that he suddenly won, and the reason for this could not be thought through.

Now that the victory has been won, then it is time to kill, in a place like the City of the Dead, where fists are the truth, killing is nothing at all, just like killing chickens.

Yuan Tianba has been selling buns for three years, and the price is three times higher than that of his peers, and he often can't make ends meet, and he doesn't care. However, as long as anyone wants to repay the debt or steal the buns to eat, there is only a dead end! Moreover, after killing them, Yuan Tianba will also search the storage bags on their bodies, and because of this, he received a lot of treasures and magic weapons, and used these treasures and magic weapons to exchange them for money in pawnshops, so that he survived by selling high-priced steamed buns.

Just as he raised his hand, ready to beat the middle-aged man to death and then loot the middle-aged man's belongings, a voice came.

"Wait a minute, big brother, everything is negotiable. ”

Yuan Tianba turned his head angrily and saw a handsome man in green and yellow armor and a ponytail walking towards him with a dark yellow chrysanthemum, Yuan Tianba originally wanted to be angry, but when he saw the dark yellow chrysanthemum, his anger disappeared, and the chrysanthemum, which was equivalent to a thousand gold coins, could buy his entire bun shop.

The middle-aged man had already made up his mind to die, who knew that he was suddenly shouted to stop and saved his life, so he wanted to see who saved his life, after seeing Zhao Xing, the middle-aged man was surprised: "Bastard, it's you!"

"Hehe, Master Cang, long time no see, how are you doing lately?" Zhao Xing said with a smile.

"Hmph! I'm not done with you!" The middle-aged man is the head of the Cangtian Sword Sect -- Cang Yan! He has come to this point today because of Zhao Xing.

"Hehe, what does this handsome guy do? Do you want to buy buns?" Yuan Tianba smiled flamboyantly, judging from the previous fierce and vicious image.

"I don't buy buns, I pay for him. ”

"Okay!" Yuan Tianba took the chrysanthemum diligently, and then returned to his bun shop, as if nothing had happened just now.

"Master Cang, come with me. Seeing Cang Yan's embarrassed appearance, Zhao Xing also felt a little guilty in his heart, first healed Cang Yan's injuries, and then apologized.

"Don't pretend here, get out of here!" cough cough ......" Cang Yan said angrily, for a moment of anger and blood, he spit out a mouthful of blood again, due to excessive blood loss, Cang Yan no longer had any energy, and passed out.

"Well, why bother? It's not that I want to collect your body. Zhao Xuan complained, then picked up Cang Yan, and went out of the City of the Dead, finding a quiet place, and treating him was the top priority.