Chapter 20 One Sword to the East

The murderous man came out with the crowd separated from both sides. Hei Ming and the three of them looked gloomy and walked out with a sneer.

They all looked at Xiaoyao.

There are surprises, doubts, angers, and surprises, which can be said to be very complicated, but all the emotions gathered in one place, but they all said that he didn't want to see Xiaoyao again. Although the timing of appearance was not so appropriate, when I really saw Xiaoyao, I couldn't help but be even more angry when I thought that the three of them had worked so hard to get the opportunity.

"What's wrong?"

"I didn't expect to see us here, right?"

Hei Ming sneered at Xiaoyao with a calm face and shouted coldly, "Give you two choices. One is to hand over the things yourself and let us kill you once. Forget it. The other is that you can not hand it over. I will kill something and fall out. After repairing, I will guard you every day!"

The voice fell.

A cold light suddenly flashed in Xiaoyao's calm eyes. He raised his head, and the players in the crowd around him broke out with the words of the three people. Countless eyes cast around to look at Xiaoyao. I don't know what it is. It will make the three famous people on the Wucheng list treat Xiaoyao like this.

Whatever the reason,

With Hei Ming's words, the whole Shangwu Pavilion Square was completely ignited, and his eyes came from all directions and gathered here, with doubts in his eyes.

"I think I have a third choice."

Xiaoyao slowly looked up, his eyes were extremely calm, and he could even be said to be indifferent! The words of Hei Ming and the other people completely angered him. Originally, he planned to wait until he broke through the second level to find trouble for the three people, but at this moment, the three people of Hei Ming took the initiative to provoke him, and even said that he would not resist and kill himself.

What can't be tolerated!

The cold eyes are like the cold in the frost. Even the coldness on the top of Shangwu Mountain, which is thousands of meters high, is not as cold as it wants to come. Countless players look at the cold and indifferent eyes. Although they don't know who he is, they still feel the chills.

"Maybe he is really capable of dealing with the three crazy knives!"

Countless people are more interested, and more and more eyes are gathered here.

Xiaoyao sneered and said sarcastically, "I think it's better for the three of you to kneel down first, give me three heads, then apologize, and finally I'll send you on the road..."

"What do you think of this suggestion?"

After saying that, Xiaoyao stepped on his feet and walked out from behind the wolf, with no wind on his body.

"Wow!!"

"God, what did this boy just say?!"

Xiaoyao's words fell, and the whole square burst into a noise. Countless unbelievable eyes rushed to Xiaoyao's body. Behind him, the wolf's eyes were also widened, and he couldn't believe that Xiaoyao, who was standing in front of him, was the man who sneered and confronted with the three black people.

"Good!"

"Good, very good!"

Hei Ming, Crazy Knife, the three people in the night smiled angrily, and their faces became extremely gloomy and terrible because of the eyes of many players around them. The Crazy Knife shouted directly, and the huge knife behind him appeared in his hand with a bang. He stepped on his feet, and his eyes were murderous. He shouted angrily, "Kid, you're angry with me!"

Step!

Step on!

Five or six figures appeared in front of the mad knife in an instant, led by the wolf.

His face was extremely solemn at this moment, but when he thought of Xiaoyao's past care, he still gritted his teeth and stood up. By his side, these brothers had been taken care of by Xiaoyao. At this moment, with the killing of the mad knife, they all stood up without hesitation, even if they knew that the three people in front of them were masters of the martial arts list!

"Get out of here!"

"Otherwise, don't blame me for killing!"

The knife exploded, and the huge knife in his hand suddenly waved, and a floating light split horizontally.

Xiaoyao's face changed.

He didn't expect that the wolf and others would block in front of his eyes at the critical moment. At the moment when the knife came, he snorted coldly and shot directly with a level eight-level Tianyang finger.

Bang!

The mad knife only felt a strong wind coming, and a powerful force suddenly hit his huge knife, abruptly dispersing his right blow, and even shocked his arm to numb. He looked up angrily and shouted angrily, "Who?! Who is it?!"

"Crazy Knife!"

There was a soft shout behind him, and the body of the mad knife was shocked. When he saw Hei Ming stepping forward, his eyes looked at Xiaoyao behind the wolves and sneered, "I didn't expect that in just half a month, your strength would improve so much! It seems that you really got that thing in it.

Hei Ming sneered.

The mad knife suddenly woke up and stared at Xiaoyao, knowing that the blow was made by Xiaoyao.

On the other side.

It's not just them. When the players around them see Xiaoyao repel the crazy knife and can shake it hard, they are all stunned in vain, looking dull and unbelievable.

"However, I'm curious if you can stop the crazy knife, can you stop the three of us?"

Xiaoyao nodded slightly to the wolf and looked at Hei Ming coldly: "It's true that I can't resist the three of you now, but it won't take long. I believe it." After saying that, he looked at Ling Tian in the crowd.

"I won't give you this opportunity!"

"Enough!"

"Black underworld, crazy knife, night!" In a large area of surprise, Ling Tian stepped out of the Lingtian Pavilion. He went straight to Xiaoyao's side. His eyes were calm and he glanced at the three people lightly: " Xiaoyao is the master I invited. I don't care what kind of you have with him, I will wait until this matter is over!"

"Ling Tian?!"

The eyes of the three black people condensed.

They looked at Ling Tian's extremely calm words, and then looked at the indifferent Xiaoyao beside them. They were extremely afraid. Hei Ming's face also became extremely ugly because of Ling Tian's sudden appearance: "Do you really want to let go of this boy? But... Even if the three of us are the senior officials of Jiuzhongtian, Lingtian Pavilion is not inferior to us at all. Lingtian is the second strongest in the Wucheng list. If a conflict breaks out at this moment..."

Thinking of this, Hei Ming snorted coldly: "Let's go!"

The mad knife and the night looked ugly. When they saw Hei Ming leaving, they also snorted coldly and walked back at the same time.

"Ling Tian, thank you!"

Looking at the three people leaving, the players around them also looked curiously at Xiaoyao, who was standing with Ling Tian. It was not clear who this person could cause such a big wave. Xiaoyao looked at Ling Tian and thanked him calmly.

"It's okay."

A smile flashed in Ling Tian's eyes, and he seemed to wave his hand casually.

"Happy!"

Several calls came from behind, and Xiaoyao turned his head and looked at it. It was the wolf who counted the people: "Wolf, the matter about me is more complicated. I'll tell you later. How about it?"

"Hmm!"

Several people who were full of doubts nodded slightly, but their eyes were extremely complicated. In those years, when they left the college, they thought that they had already been more than half ahead of Xiaoyao, but it was not until now that they suddenly found that Xiaoyao's strength had reached the level that they could fight with the top 20 on the Wucheng list.

xiu xiu xiu

The whole square is no longer quiet. Countless players whisper, all of which are related to Xiaoyao. Some are curious about who he is, some are curious about why he has a grudge against the three people of Hei Ming, and some are also curious about how he knew Ling Tian, the owner of Lingtian Pavilion. In a word, in a short period of time, Xiaoyao's reputation has been completely spread. At least, the whole martial arts forces are already known.

Above the sky.

A terrible sword spirit suddenly roared from the east.

The terrible fluctuation triggered the abnormal movement of countless tens of thousands of players in the whole square. No matter what level the previous players were, they stopped one after another and looked at the East in horror.

Sssing

In the middle of the square, in the Shangwu Pavilion, figures roared out and fell in front of the crowd, including Ling Tian. The breath was strong and surrounded by a strong breath, but their eyes were condensed to the east.

"What a horrible sword spirit!"

"What the hell!"

Xiaoyao also looked at the eastern sky in shock. He felt that a powerful breath was moving towards this side of the east. Every distance brought a stronger impact. At this moment, he felt as if his air machine was locked by the sword spirit in the air around him, giving him a feeling of invincible.

Boom

Before tens of thousands of players, a group of people gathered at the peak of the martial arts. With this sword spirit coming from the east, a man in a black robe and about 30 years old, a cold-faced man burst into a cold breath. The cold breath rolled wildly, stained with red frost on the sky, a giant The long knife emerged in the sky, and the tip of the knife pointed to the east.

The knife was raised, and everyone suddenly loosened their bodies.

"King of Heaven!"

"Try my new understanding!"

Rolling and drinking gently, coming from the eastern sky, a figure swaying in clothes in the hurricane stood proudly on the top of a mountain thousands of meters away from Shangwu Mountain. He held a sword in his right hand, and the tip of the sword pointed to the sky. In the sky, a hundred-meter-long sword crossed the sky, like a giant in heaven and earth, stabbed at Shangwu Mountain fiercely.

The cold wind and mountains, the swordsman comes out, and a sword comes to the east!

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