In the middle of the street, the Yuan Force fluctuated, the strong wind howled, and the wind ruffled Huang Cong's hair, but his body was firmly nailed there like a stake.

The momentum exuded by his body and the momentum exuded by the middle-aged man formed an invisible collision in the air, and under this force, the marble floor that was originally covered by the ground of this main street was constantly tumbling in the air like fallen leaves.

More people were directly swept to the ground by this momentum, and everyone watching from a distance was shocked that the young man on the field could compete with a strong man at the level of a martial king.

"Xiao'er, you have completely angered me, if I make a move on you, it will be a little unfair in front of countless cultivators, not to mention that you are not worthy, then you will bear the wrath of my Phoenix City Guard!" The middle-aged man shouted, and suddenly a pair of iron horsemen came from behind, not to mention about a hundred people, each of them was wearing dark armor, and the spear in his hand was even more flickering with a cold light that made people's hearts palpitate.

It is obvious that this team is well-trained, both in pace and movement, and the momentum they exude is definitely not comparable to that of an ordinary soldier, they are obviously some veterans who have been fighting on the battlefield all year round, and have been tested by life and death for a long time.

Huang Cong was calm, at this moment his body shook, and suddenly the surface of his entire body was wrapped in a layer of faint white light, like a pair of dazzling armor, if those soldiers are fierce generals, then at this moment his momentum can be called the god of war.

He looked at the black crowd in front of him, and said coldly: "As a group of bloody soldiers, I had no intention of being your enemy. But the duty of a soldier is to obey fate, and since today it has reached a situation of non-death. Then I'll be offended!"

After speaking, he raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar. At this moment, his heart is very uncomfortable, but things in the world are like this, every party does not have the full strength to make the decision, at this moment in his long hair flying, like crazy, since the way of heaven is unfair, then kill to the end!

The pair of swarthy armored soldiers on the opposite side did not change their faces, which was enough to see how strong their mental qualities were, and it was important for them to kill the young man in front of them. It was to complete the order given to him by the city lord, and then everyone immediately set up a formation and raised the spear in his hand that glowed with cold light.

Huang Cong's sudden cold eyes swept over everyone, and he quickly used 'one step away', and instantly arrived in front of the nearest watching martial artist, and before this martial artist could react, the big knife in his hand was gone, and he only heard a cold voice echoing in his ears: "Borrow the weapon first, offended!"

A knife in hand. Suddenly, his momentum rose again, and then he jumped into the encirclement and stepped forward step by step.

"Kill"

With the roar of one of the soldiers, everyone's spears came in a faint cold light. Huang Cong didn't dodge or dodge, and the big knife in his hand suddenly burst out, and a sword more than three zhang long instantly fell towards the first few soldiers, with a dazzling edge. There was also an incomparably strong aura of death in the sound of breaking the sky.

A sharp knife fell, and the armor glowing with a faint black light suddenly shattered. Under the sword of this rival, it was like tofu casting, and several soldiers who were hit by the sword qi also fell to the ground in an instant.

After this blow. The soldiers next to him all flocked to it, and every direction was sealed without revealing a drop of water, and it was obvious that these people had a tacit understanding.

Huang Cong didn't dare to be careless, without any reservations, 'one step away' to the limit, instantly got out of this encirclement, and then slashed out again with a sharp knife qi, and at this time, the broadsword in his hand opened and closed, as long as he was not surrounded by these people, he could use it to his heart's content.

With another slash of knife qi, those soldiers who had been living and dying for a long time had the previous lesson, and they dodged to the side calmly and orderly, and there would be no phenomenon of people pushing people at all.

Seeing Huang Cong's situation at this time, the little marquis laughed out loud, and kept shouting: "Boy, when you die, I will play with your woman to the fullest to eliminate the hatred in my heart!"

A short sentence may sound like a catharsis to others, but to some people's ears it is like a great disrespect.

Angry, really angry, Huang Cong was already angry to the limit in his heart, the dragon has reverse scales that cannot be touched, but today someone has repeatedly touched his sore spots, how can he not go crazy.

Billowing dead and demonic qi surrounded him, and his face was completely obscured by these two breaths. If he was as dazzling as a god of war just now, then his appearance at this time is completely like a demon from hell.

On the main street of Phoenix Ancient City, everyone can feel a chill from the bottom of their hearts, that strong breath of death is no longer something they can understand, or they can't imagine what kind of death breath it is?

Until now, everyone had retreated a distance of about five hundred meters, and at this moment their hearts felt a little better, and then they thought about it in their minds, looking at the mysterious man in the field, the shock to them today was too great, and at the same time, they wondered why the whole continent had not heard of this strong man before, who was he?

Huang Cong held the knife in one hand and stepped forward step by step, with each step, the whole street trembled, and some of the old buildings next to it collapsed directly.

The little marquis was extremely frightened at this time, he seemed to realize that the young man was walking towards him, and the momentum of the moment just now also completely affected him, he clearly felt how terrible the person in front of him was, and involuntarily walked towards the back of the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's realm is outstanding, so he naturally won't be affected by the moment just now, but what he doesn't understand is: "Why did the young man in front of him who was not in this realm with a high level of cultivation burst out with such a powerful momentum?

But he was full of confidence in his battle-hardened veterans, no matter how good the other party was? How many can one person fight, ten, twenty, or a hundred?

The scene has reached the point of being uncontrollable at this moment, due to the big war caused here, those warriors who came to watch the Golden Immortal Academy competition from all over the world heard that there was movement here and rushed in batches, and for a time the flow of people surged, and the distance that originally retreated five hundred meters suddenly advanced to four hundred meters, and those who didn't know what had happened and just came to watch the excitement were crowded in the back, and for a while the people who wanted to retreat in front couldn't retreat, and the people who wanted to go in the back couldn't get in, many people fell to the ground in the crowded process, and for a while the streets were in chaos, and the cries and shouts rang out。

As the city lord of an ancient city, the middle-aged man still didn't want to see this phenomenon happen, after all, it was within his jurisdiction, and then he shouted coldly: "Are you going to arrest yourself or wait for me to arrest you?"

Huang Cong didn't have any expression on his face, he still stepped forward, in his heart, the little marquis will definitely die today, and some people must pay the price for what he said.

moved, all the soldiers quickly set up their formations again, the spears in their hands were lined up, and a huge iron-blooded momentum spread.

Huang Cong was very reluctant to do anything with these people, for the people, these people are the guardian saints, even if one dies is a huge loss, but he knows that soldiers take obedience to orders as their duty, and they know that they can't do it, this is where the horror lies, everyone's eyes are flashing with a courageous momentum, this is where the morale of the soldiers lies.

At this moment, he shook his head, his eyes were full of bitterness, the broadsword in his hand was raised to the sky, and suddenly a pale white light filled the knife body, and a knife more than three zhang long rushed straight up, the sword qi pierced through the air and the edge was dazzling, and the rival sword qi instantly slashed forward, with a power that destroyed the world and the earth.

In an instant, a few soldiers who didn't have time to dodge were split, and the sprayed blood formed a different landscape in the air, and then the spears in the hands of the rest of the soldiers were thrown over in an instant, and each one was poured into a powerful Yuan force, and so many war spears were gathered in one place, no one would doubt the power it bringed, even a flying dragon would be pierced into a sieve.

Huang Cong didn't have any dodge, he still didn't take half a step back, and when the countless spears arrived, he shouted: "Extinguish" A huge light palm appeared in front of everyone, it seemed so unpretentious, this is the second form of 'extinguishment'.

When the bare palms appeared, all the war spears were like mud cows entering the sea, without making any waves.

After the light palm lasted for a while, it slowly dimmed, and all the war spears also fell to the ground at this moment, Huang Cong continued to step forward with an expressionless face, at this moment, he had no choice, since he fought, he would fight to the end.

The sudden moment not only surprised the middle-aged man, but also opened the eyes of countless cultivators on this main street, this is the strength of the strong, in the face of countless spears infused with strong yuan power, calmly and calmly, with absolute exercises, how can people not be intimidated?

The little marquis hid behind the middle-aged man and was about fifty meters away from Huang Cong, watching him step by step towards him, he felt very uncomfortable, he didn't understand why he suddenly became so timid, could it really be that the other party's eyes affected his heart palpitations? "No, impossible!" A smile appeared on his face, and he comforted himself: "My father is the Marquis of Zhan Wu, he doesn't dare to do anything to himself!"

Although the armored soldiers lacking the faint black light were deeply shocked by Huang Cong's domineering style, these people quickly came back to their senses, the main weapon was gone, they pulled out the saber on their waists, and for a while, the sound of breaking through the air was like a metal exchange, and the sonorous sound revealed a strong smell of death, for them, there was only one purpose, that is, to capture or kill the young man in front of them. (To be continued.) )