On this rainy night, all the hole cards behind the two major gangs in Los Angeles are revealed.

The Bear Axe Gang, known for their ferocity and domineering, is not the common people guess, their backers are not the big names of the Divine Dynasty, but behind them are the Huns, a nomadic people entrenched in the north.

And the leader of the Phoenix Pavilion, which is extremely mysterious in everyone's opinion, is the first person in the young area of the Divine Dynasty - Xie Ximeng, so this Phoenix Pavilion naturally belongs to the jurisdiction of the Divine Dynasty.

Many people thought that the gangs in Los Angeles were a game between the upper echelons of the God Dynasty, but they didn't expect that this was actually a continuation of a thousand-year-old battle, epitomized in this majestic imperial city.

People know that there is a gang leader in this Phoenix Pavilion, but they don't know who he is, everyone in the rivers and lakes knows that this gang leader is a young man, but they don't know that he is Xie Ximeng of the God Dynasty.

The three leaders of the Bear Axe Gang are all cultivators, so they know a lot about the cultivation world, and they are the pawns of the Huns lurking in Los Angeles, so naturally they have also fully investigated the combat power of the Divine Dynasty.

In addition to the mystery of Taifu, the combat power of the Divine Dynasty is the Dao Department, and Xie Ximeng is the leader of the Dao Department.

There are very few records in the cultivation world about this first person of the younger generation of the Divine Dynasty, but the only three battles that have been handed down are enough for him to sit on this first title.

The Divine Mind Realm defeated the innocent people of the South China Sea Immortal Island.

Wangsheng Realm defeated Ling Yunzi, the eldest disciple of the Second Immortal Hall of the Immortal Palace, who came to challenge.

Knowing the dream realm, defeated Ao Yun, the third prince of Canglong Mountain.

No one knows the details of each battle, but it can be seen from the silent attitude of those three parties that they lost completely, this is a record of the matchup on the surface, but since they have the title of the first generation of the younger generation of the Divine Dynasty, there will be no fewer people who will come to the door to challenge, but this Divine Dynasty First has remained unchanged for so many years.

It shows that those who want to challenge have failed.

When he exuded sword intent all over his body, the golden shopkeeper could no longer see him as a young man, because he understood that a person with such a name that had been played all the way was by no means a gorgeous decoration for young men with a sword on his waist.

Even if Xie Ximeng himself doesn't care about this name, for those who want to oppose him, it is lightning and thunder on a rainy night.

No one dared to test how sharp the long sword at his waist was.

Ning Shu held the umbrella and watched this scene quietly, he had never seen Xie Ximeng make a move, but he was also a sword cultivator, he knew what kind of sword it was, and through the reaction of the Bear Axe Gang bosses, he knew how terrifying the name of the first person of the younger generation of the Divine Dynasty was.

Feeling that he was a little intimidated, and the other party simply patted the rain on his sleeve, the golden shopkeeper took a deep breath and pulled out the two short axes he was carrying on his waist.

The more than 100 Bear Axe Gang men behind him also pulled out an axe from their waists like their big brothers, held it on their right hand, and then stretched their right arms straight and hung obliquely under them, forming an angle with their torso.

The action is uniform and murderous.

Because they all know that tonight is their own battle for survival, because their identities are recognized by the other party, if they can kill each other tonight, then they will definitely be safe, if the other party does not die, they will either die under his sword, or wait for the army of the God Dynasty at dawn, and then it will also be a dead end.

When the choice between two deaths and one life appeared in front of them, the nomads who had been fighting for survival since ancient times made their own choice.

This is true even in the face of cultivators who are stronger than them, brave and fearless.

The golden shopkeeper took the axe in his right hand and swung it down, shouting at the men behind him: "He is not a great supernatural yet!

With the roar of the golden shopkeeper, the men of the Bear Axe Gang raised their axes and rushed up on the not long and short street of Shengye Fang in Los Angeles, like cavalry charging on the grassland.

Xie Ximeng did not panic in the face of such a huge momentum, just a simple action of taking the sword from his waist, and did not even unsheath the sword.

On the scabbard of his sword is engraved a small peacock, although the figure is petite, but it shows a pride that looks at the world, and there are five gorgeous feathers behind the peacock, which are radiant, as if they contain all the colors of the world.

Ning Shu still didn't make a move, he just looked at the sword, because Xie Ximeng didn't even have the sword out of the sheath, so naturally he didn't need to make a move.

In the face of more than 100 fierce people, it is normal for a strong man who is known as the number one in the Divine Dynasty not to use a sword, just like a great supernatural person will not use his strongest blow against a bunch of ants.

Because it's not necessary.

First there was the sound of a stick hitting a sandbag, then a heart-rending wail, then a muffled sound of a body hitting a wall.

Those men wielding axes didn't even touch the slightest corner of Xie Ximeng's clothes, it was like hitting an invisible wall, and then flying to the visible walls on both sides in a miserable scream.

Xie Ximeng simply waved the sword and walked forward, the colorful brilliance shrouded in the sword, like a brush, as long as the people who were stained with the five-colored light, they were all brushed to both sides, of course, for Xie Ximeng, it was a simple brush, and for the people who were brushed, it was like being stopped by a galloping carriage.

The puddles on the ground originally reflected the dark night sky, but as Xie Ximeng advanced, the water surface became very beautiful, as if a brilliant rainbow light had been dropped, and even the rain changed color, and every drop of rain was ...... Fly out a big man.

Sword cultivation does not use a sword blade, but uses the sword in his hand like a swaying ribbon in the hands of the girls in the Qinglou.

Those brave men who regarded death as their home and planned to use their bodies to kill cultivators who were higher than their realm didn't even see Xie Ximeng's face, they only felt that they saw a cloud of colorful qi, and then they were knocked out and landed on the walls on both sides of the road, like sandbags kicked out by children.

If it weren't for the wall, I don't know how far it would fly.

The fierce and brave northern men, the Huns who are known for their physique, and the unscrupulous people who are rampant and domineering in Los Angeles have all become flies that have been fanned at this moment.

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Xie Ximeng, except for the murderous aura he showed when he slapped his sleeves before, changed back to his lazy appearance after the colorful brilliance came out, compared to the somewhat proud peacock on his scabbard, he was like a drowsy peacock who had eaten enough.

Lazy.

But such a lazy person made the brave men stop their desperate sprint, and they watched the brothers rushing in front of them turn into a perfect arc in the night sky, and looked at the axes scattered all over the ground, and this unreasonable violence gave birth to a great fear in their hearts.

They thought that they would face a cold Qingfeng, and then they were brave and fearless to take a sword, and if this continued, even the most powerful person could not stand such a slash, no matter how powerful the sword was, it would be curled, and his body was exceptionally strong, not to mention consuming the opponent, at least it could make him feel tired.

But they didn't think that someone would use a sword like this.

Quite unreasonable and arrogant.

Look at the young man's lazy brow, and then look at the brothers lying on both sides of the road.

The half-rushed men froze in place.

But the enemy will never give a respite to the sworn enemy.

Xie Ximeng did not stop moving forward, just like a tourist who did not have the consciousness of caring for the grass and trees and couldn't control his own hands, walking among the flowers, picking a flower on the left and a grass on the right, he swung his sword to the left and the sword to the right, and every time a colorful light flashed, a person flew out screaming.

The streets, where there was only the sound of wind and rain, were now filled with wails one after another.

The walls were stained with blood on all sides, and the people under the walls were staggering, some lying, some half-sitting, and some hanging on the top of the wall.

Without exception, they all flew out.

Ning Shu, who was walking behind Xie Ximeng, was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect the sword to be used like this, just like those Bear Axe Gang men, and more importantly, the colorful glow on the sword seemed to be beautiful and dazzling, but in fact it was as heavy as a giant mountain, he guessed that it was Xie Ximeng's legal meaning.

He had seen a variety of Dharma meanings before, Mr. Song's Xuanjin Xuantu Dharma Meaning, the Qingguang and Taiyin Meaning of his eyebrows, the black light of fortune teller Zhang of course, the blood-red killing intent of Kunlun Xuanion, and the red gold color of the Demon Clan's Prince Lu Xingyi's Yang Meaning like the Sun.

Now there is more Xie Ximeng's colorful divine light.

In his opinion, only the Dharma intentions displayed by Lu Xingyi and Xuan Ion in front of Hanshan Temple that day could be comparable to Xie Ximeng.

Ning Shu looked at the people on both sides of the road and secretly smacked his tongue, thinking that such a casual person could be so ruthless.

Xie Ximeng seemed to know what he was thinking, turned his head and said, "I just think that if they all lie in front of me, it will be very troublesome to walk." ”

Ning Shu was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then gave him a thumbs up and said: "Ruthless! It is often said that literati use the pen as a sword, and there is no blood in killing, and you are really killing people." ”

At the time when they were talking, there were no more men who were not afraid of death and rushed forward, everyone in the Bear Axe Gang retreated behind, and couldn't help but tremble their hands and legs.

In this night rain, they realized that the first person had shot like this.

It's no wonder that the gang leader of the Phoenix Pavilion is usually very low-key, and no one has even seen him, because as long as he makes a move, where will the gangs of all sizes in Los Angeles still have a way to live?

The first person is indeed the first person, and they are the best of them in all walks of life. This is especially true in the cultivation world, to be the first person in this peerless god dynasty known as the co-master of the human race, how can he be injured by ordinary gangs?

In the wind and rain of this night, it was not only people who flew out in the colorful divine light, but also their hearts from the grassland that were not afraid of death.