Xu Changan, who had changed into a clean and tidy shirt, looked heroic, walking on the road, holding his head up, very confident.

Although Cangyue City is only a small city, but the population is also more than 100,000, people come and go in the city, as far as the eye can see, there is a large number of people, and there is a lot of traffic, among which there are monks.

There is a monk carrying a long sword, his eyes are cold, his feet do not touch the ground when he walks, and he hunts in his clothes, like a fairy sword is about to be unsheathed, the sword aura is vertical and horizontal, and the people around him have to retreat.

"Get out of here!"

A loud shout was heard in the distance, and people poured to both sides like a tidal wave, and soon a street was empty.

At the end of the street, a young man walked up, who could look like he was fifteen or sixteen years old, richly dressed, brightly dressed, all silk and satin, and quite handsome, but his eyes were indifferent, followed by several young people, ranging from their teens to their twenties.

The young man was surrounded by several people, and at first glance he was extraordinary, these people were all his servants, and the loud shout just now was made by him.

Of course, there are also people who are indifferent, for example, the sword cultivator just now, still standing in place, the sword qi is surging, as if he is about to come out of the body, the ground is a little unbearable, and there are slight cracks.

"Hey! Are you deaf? Can't you hear it when you get out of here? ”

The fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and shouted at the sword cultivator, although this person looked very difficult to mess with, he still had no fear.

"Look for death!"

Jian Xiu shouted angrily, the long sword behind him was unsheathed for the first time, a sword light shone on the nine heavens, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, the sky and the earth were boundless, and the bluestone slabs on the ground were all twisted and crushed, and the sand and stones flew away for a while.

The sword qi flew one by one, flying vertically and horizontally, and finally all the sword qi was unified and turned into a shocking sword light, and only a white light was left between the heaven and the earth, slashing towards the young man.

A touch of cold light shines on Kyushu!

"It's so strong!"

People gasped and retreated, the sword light was too strong, it was white, and they couldn't open their eyes.

Sword cultivation retracted the long sword, he cultivated for more than 30 years, practiced sword every day, accompanied by the sword, never left the sword when eating and sleeping, swordsmanship has already reached the realm, because there is only one sword in the duel with people, and people give the nickname "Demon Sword!" ”

Jian Xiu has absolute self-confidence, and that young man is absolutely boneless under his own sword.

When this world quieted down, people finally saw the situation in the field, only to see that the young man in the field was unscathed, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, looking at the swordsman in front of him, his eyes were full of disdain.

"How so? How could you block my Demon One Sword! ”

Jian Xiu shouted, he couldn't believe everything in front of him, his sword claimed to be able to cut the heavens and the earth, destroy the gods, and slay the demons, as soon as the sword light came out, the roaring heaven and the earth, the gods blocked and killed the gods, and the Buddha blocked and killed the Buddha!

Thirty years ago, a teenager walked in the wilderness and accidentally picked up a cheatbook, although the old book cover has peeled, but the words on it still attract the boy's attention.

"The sword of the devil can kill immortals and destroy gods!"

Since then, the young man has returned to the mountains and forests, practiced swordsmanship, and for 30 years the sword has not left his hand, thinking that he is invincible in the world, so he went out of the mountain, and wanted to find the world's first master to fight a decisive battle, on the way he met a few people who were not long-eyed, a sword out, blood flew up, and the head fell to the ground, no one could stop him with a sword, and he unexpectedly got the title of "magic sword!" ”

"How so? I'm the number one sword cultivator in the world! How could you possibly stop my sword! ”

Jian Xiu shouted, heartbreaking, thirty years of sword practice, day after day, he thought he was invincible in the world, but he didn't expect that now his sword was easily taken by a young man, and he didn't even cut off a single hair of the other party.

"It's just a frog at the bottom of the well, thinking that he has learned a few tricks and thinking that he is the number one sword cultivator in the world! It's ridiculous! The boy sneered, his eyes full of mockery.

"Ahh I'm fighting with you! ”

The sword cultivator went crazy, and the long sword was unsheathed again, slashing at the boy.

After thirty years of sword practice, I thought I was invincible in the world, but when I came to the real world, I found that I was just a frog at the bottom of a well, I was just a clown, and the so-called magic sword was a fucking shit.

This contrast was so great that Jian Xiu went crazy and rushed towards the boy desperately.

"Do you think I'm going to give you a second chance?" The young man was not big, but he was very ruthless, and he had a sneer on his face.

He sacrificed a magic weapon, which was a disc, emitting treasure light, one after another, shining brightly, rapidly magnifying, and directly suppressing it like a house.

A monstrous divine power emanated, like a big mountain pressing, and the bluestone paved ground exploded one after another, turning into powder, and cracks appeared on the ground, spreading out a few meters away.

Jian Xiu resisted as best he could, but he was still defeated, and the long sword was broken in half and fell to the ground.

The sacred mountain fell, his legs trembled, he knelt on the ground, and made a clicking sound, and a large hole appeared in the ground, and he was directly suppressed here.

The divine disc glowed, winding like flames, shaking gently, and the sword cultivator directly turned into a pool of blood mist, and the divine fire danced, steaming the blood dry.

By the time the young man took back the divine disk, the sword cultivator had completely disappeared, and he hadn't even left a trace.

The people around gasped and felt a chill on their backs, the god plate was simply terrifying, and it was really terrifying to steam a person alive!

The young man retracted the divine plate, scanned it coldly, and the people around him retreated, not daring to look into his eyes, this person was a killer, moody, and no one dared to provoke.

"Where did those people flee?" The young man asked a few young people around him, with a cold and arrogant expression.

"It seems to have fled west!"

A man of about twenty years old responded, his face full of respect, although he was several years older than this young man, but he had no arrogance at all, and even a little nervous, because he knew the identity of the young man in front of him, and even knew his temperament, this is a master who is ready to kill at every turn.

"Hmmm! Let's chase after it, we must not let them escape, as long as we catch those few people, my Lingxiao Mountain is destined to increase in strength, maybe I can dominate Qingyun Country! When the time comes, I will definitely let the woman of the Jade Ding Gate submit to me! The young man said gloomily, looking to the west, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth!

A group of people walked towards the west, and the momentum was immense!

At this time, people were relieved and relieved!

Xu Changan stood in the crowd, watching a few people leave, his brows furrowed, according to what the young man said, they should belong to a sect called Ling Xiaoshan.

"What! Brother, you don't even know about Lingxiao Mountain, you're not from my Qingyun Kingdom, right? A young man looked at Xu Changan with a look of surprise.

"Big brother, the younger brother is indeed not from Qingyun Country, he has just arrived, and he doesn't know much about everything, so please tell the eldest brother what the origin of this Lingxiao Mountain is!"

Xu Changan humbly asked for advice, he just came here and didn't know anything!

"Ling Xiao Mountain is one of the largest forces in Qingyun Country, located in the central city of Qingyun City, there are many masters in the sect, and the power is all over every city in Qingyun Country, you better not provoke them! The young man just now is the son of the sect leader of Lingxiao Mountain, he has killed countless people in his life, angered him, it is difficult to die, he will slowly torture you, knowing that you have a mental breakdown and are extremely cruel! The young man patiently answered for Xu Changan.

"Thank you, brother!"

After Xu Changan understood the situation, he walked straight to the west, and the direction was the direction in which the people left.