More than a dozen warriors dressed in uniform lined up, blocking Ye Junlin's way. They held a unified scimitar in their hands, and looked at Ye Junlin with murderous faces.

At the head was a burly middle-aged warrior, with a beard on his face, like steel needles, and his body was surrounded by an earthy brown Xuanqi. The name of the big man is "Ling Feng", and he is the younger brother of Ling Yang, the city lord of this 'Northern Desert City', and the cultivation of the Xuanmai Ninefold Perfection. He is currently serving as the captain of the guard of the 'Northern Desert City'.

Ye Junlin raised his head, glanced at the big man, and said coldly: "Go away." ”

"Yo?" Ling Feng smiled: "I'm not old, my temper is not small, what's the matter?

After Ling Feng finished speaking, the bright scimitar in his hand was crossed in front of his chest, and he scolded: "Little bastard, if you want to leave, first ask you if the scimitar in Master Feng's hand will agree?"

Ye Junlin ignored Ling Feng, but said, "Get out." ”

Obviously, he was already angry.

Ling Feng looked at the angry young man in front of him, he couldn't help but let out a happy sigh, turned his head, and smiled at his subordinates: "Look at this kid, he really looks good when he starts a fire." ”

Ling Feng's words fell, and the surrounding martial artists immediately burst into laughter.

"You're looking for death. After Ye Junlin finished speaking, the mysterious qi in his whole body burst out, and the 'bronze broad-bladed sword' appeared in his hand: "Just take you to test the power of this sword." ”

"Yo, I've drawn my sword, come on, let my master Feng understand your power. After Ling Feng finished speaking, he smiled even more happily.

Ye Junlin's eyebrows flickered, and endless killing intent shot out from his eyes. In the next moment, Ye Junlin's figure turned into a bolt of lightning, and appeared in front of Ling Feng in the blink of an eye.

The sharp bronze broad-bladed sword swung out, and a sword light slashed across Ling Feng's neck like a gale.

A thin blood-colored thread appeared around his neck, then little by little it expanded.

Blood gushed and heads fell to the ground.

Everything happened in a moment of lightning. The onlookers were still immersed in Fang Cai's laughter, and suddenly appeared.

The warriors were deeply shocked by the scene in front of them. Some warriors kept wiping their eyes, thinking that they were hallucinating.

It took a long time for all the warriors to come to their senses.

"Run!"

I don't know who shouted first, and all the warriors were like frightened deer, scrambling to turn their heads and flee backwards, and the previous arrogance had long since been lost.

"Hmph!" Ye Junlin snorted coldly, the colorful Xuan Qi in his hand suddenly became as black as ink, and a blood-colored ghost light appeared in his eyes.

"Since you're here, why bother leaving?" Ye Junlin said to himself.

The murderous aura in the sky rushed out again. The 'Bronze Broad-Bladed Sword' in Ye Junlin's hand was suddenly trembling by this murderous aura in the sky.

"Break-Wind-"

Ye Junlin paused, the sword in his hand swung suddenly, and the endless black Xuan Qi turned into a sword in the sky, killing all the martial artists.

The warriors had already used all their strength to eat milk and fled desperately. But no matter how fast you run, how can you compare to this sword in the sky.

These swords, like substantial wind blades, instantly pierced into the backs of all the warriors.

Blood-stained clothes, corpses strewn all over the field.

The dozen or so martial artists who came with Ling Feng were all lying in a pool of blood.

On the second floor of the 'Chixiao Chamber of Commerce', the old man who sold the 'Bronze Broad-edged Sword' to Ye Junlin couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this scene: what did a young man, at a young age, go through to make him so vicious.

"It's him again, and he's actually killed people in front of our house. Just as the old man was stunned, a sweet voice like a silver bell said indignantly.

The old man turned his head and saw two beautiful girls dressed in purple.

The old man hurriedly saluted and said, "The old slave has seen the eldest lady and the second miss. ”

"Elder Li doesn't have to be polite. The older girl picked up the old man and saluted back.

The two girls were the two girls who bumped into Ye Junlin's murder at the city gate. The elder sister's name is "Jin Ling", and the younger sister's name is "Jin Yu", and they are the daughters of 'Jin Baxian', the president of the 'Chixiao Chamber of Commerce'.

"The old slave really deserves to die, he didn't notice the arrival of the two young ladies, and asked the two young ladies to atone for their sins. The old man blamed himself.

"Elder Li doesn't have to blame himself, when he encounters such a thing, he will be distracted by anyone. Jin Ling paused and said: "We bumped into him at the city gate once when he shot and killed someone, but I didn't expect to see him kill again in just half an hour." Did he think that no one in the huge 'Northern Desert City' could restrain him?"

Jin Ling said as she looked at the corpses all over the ground downstairs, and couldn't help but feel angry.

The old man surnamed Li mistakenly thought that Jin Ling was going to be "nosy", and hurriedly said: "Everything in this 'Northern Desert City' has its own people from the 'City Lord's Mansion' to deal with, although the eldest lady's cultivation is high, but try not to fight with such 'madmen'!"

Seeing the old man's nervous expression, Jin Ling couldn't help but laugh: "Elder Li, where do you want to go, I'm just indignant, how can I make a move against such a 'madman'." ”

After Jin Ling finished speaking, he clapped his hands, and immediately a black shadow appeared out of nowhere.

The old man surnamed Li was secretly frightened, someone was hiding near him, and he didn't even notice it at all. Then this person's cultivation should at least be a "high-level mystic".

"It can't be the old immortal, right?" the old man surnamed Li thought secretly.

"Uncle Hei, please keep an eye on that kid. Jin Ling said to the dark shadow.

"Yes, Miss. After the black shadow finished speaking, it made a "whoosh" and disappeared again

Just when Jin Ling was talking to the old man surnamed Li, Ye Junlin was walking on the street of the 'Northern Desert City' very comfortably. Blood was still dripping from the blade of the 'Bronze Broadblade Sword', but Ye Junlin's expression was quite calm. It's like Ling Feng and the others have never appeared.

Two months of prisoner life made him almost "isolated from the world". When Ye Junlin saw the lively market again, he couldn't help but feel like he was in a different world.

Ahead, an enticing fragrance wafted from a restaurant. Ye Junlin touched his stomach, and a certain desire in his heart seemed to be surging.

Although a martial artist can barely eat from the fifth level of the Xuan Mai, he can maintain his life just by relying on Xuan Qi. But when the warrior sees the 'delicacy', he still has the desire to "want to eat".

Urged by this desire, Ye Junlin walked quickly towards the restaurant.

In front of the restaurant, there was a large group of people gathered for some reason, as if they were watching something lively.

Ye Junlin was curious, and took a look forward: I saw that in the crowd, a gorgeously dressed boy was sitting on a chair, looking at something with interest.

In front of him, a poor young man in rags was held down by several big men and knelt in front of the boy.

"Brother Gongzi is bullying?" Ye Junlin thought secretly.

Just when Ye Junlin was puzzled, the conversation between the two uncles next to him solved Ye Junlin's doubts.

Uncle A: "What did this young man do?

Uncle B: "I heard that it was the 'Second Young Master of the Ling Family' who fell in love with this young man's wife, and then snatched his love with a knife, but this young man was angry and went to find the 'Second Young Master of the Ling Family' theory, so he was beaten hard." ”

After hearing this, Uncle A sighed: "If you take it, you will take it." Ordinary people like us can fight the 'Second Young Master of the Ling Family'?"

"Who's to say it's not?" Uncle B also sighed, as if he was extremely sympathetic to the young man

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has a heart.

The conversation between the two uncles was like a boulder, which was thrown into Ye Junlin's heart in an instant, and some pictures that Ye Junlin never wanted to mention again hit Ye Junlin's heart again.

Then the anger rippled in circles

Just when the luxurious 'Second Young Master of the Ling Family' was proud, there was a sudden murderous aura in the crowd, which came towards him, so frightened that he almost fell off his chair.

"Who?" said angrily the 'Second Young Master of the Ling Family', "Who dares to scare Young Master Ben." ”

"Me. ”

In the next moment, a young man with a giant sword in his hand slowly walked out of the crowd.