"I deserve it, who made that kid not know his life or death?"

"If you offend us, you should be in a different place."

...

Fairy Danhong's voice came to her ears, and the expressions of the white-clothed swordsmen returned to their domineering style.

But soon, the dust raised dispersed, and their expressions became dumbfounded.

The winner has been judged!

But why is that damn boy still standing there?

And the young master of the Gu Jian Sect... Xie Yixiao's head and head were separated, and a huge wound was cut from his shoulder to his right chest.

Although Ling Xian’s Feng Ling Divine Sword cannot be compared with the real immortal technique, it can still be done by breaking the defense of a copycat version of the powerful Vajra Talisman.

When Li Kui meets Li Gui, although Ling Xian is only a half-baked immortal cultivator, his understanding of immortal skills is beyond the reach of ordinary martial arts people.

Everyone was stunned, including those guys who were applauding.

Just now...what happened?

No one saw it clearly.

The young master of the Gu Jian Sect used an immortal thing, and he clearly had the absolute advantage, but why did he lose in a blink of an eye?

Could it be that this kid is hidden and a peerless master?

Everyone's faces were full of shock, and the original contempt disappeared, replaced by fear and surrender.

Yes, surrender.

This small world was originally regarded as power, and people in the martial arts world were even more impressed by it. It was shameful to bow their heads like a strong man. Those young and handsome men were even more envious and jealous of Ling Xian.

Fairy Danhong's face turned pale, and the other swordsmen also seemed at a loss. The young master fell and went back like this, how could the sect leader let it go?

No one would consider their helplessness, and they would most likely be sent to the execution hall to get cramps and bones.

What should I do?

More than a dozen strong men in the fourth and fifth levels of the Body Refining Period seemed at a loss. They were not just drawing their swords or not pulling them. The best adjective is to be in a dilemma.

At this moment, a rapid sound of horse hooves came to my ears. The only martial artist who would ride horses and run during the martial arts conference was the only martial arts envoy responsible for maintaining order.

Ling Xian narrowed his eyes slightly and looked over with the sound.

A horse is like a tiger, and a man is like a dragon.

These martial arts soldiers were wearing brocade clothes, and their bodies were filled with magnificent true energy.

There are more than ten second-rate strong people.

The leader is the first-class strongman at the top of the sixth level.

"Who is making noise!"

Before the person arrived, murderous aura was already coming to his face. If you want those unruly martial arts rich men to abide by the rules, the martial arts envoys naturally had to be outstanding.

What we believe in here is the strong, otherwise your empty words and white teeth will only cause people to laugh and indifference.

"Mr. Wulin Envoy, this man has ulterior motives and openly teased me on the street. The young master of Gujian Sect advised him kindly, but he was stabbed in the back and beaten to death."

A whimpering cry came into his ears, and Qin Danhong rushed forward and burst into tears. In just a few words, all his sins had been pushed down by Ling Xian.

The most toxic woman's heart is indeed good.

"What? This person attacked behind his back and killed the young master of the Gujian Sect?"

Although the ancient sword sect is not as good as the Lingyao Pavilion, Xie Yixiao is also well-known among the younger generation. He was killed in the street. What kind of uproar will this cause?

As martial arts envoys, they will be rebuked by the superiors.

I couldn't help but feel very angry at Ling Xian. In addition, Qin Danhong is famous and crying so hard that it makes her pear blossoms gourd. It is always easy for beauties to gain sympathy. The martial arts envoys are already unkind to see Ling Xian's expression.

Ling Xian frowned slightly.

It’s not that I’m afraid that although these martial arts envoys are better than those of the ancient swordsmen, they are still not enough in my eyes.

But fighting with them is equivalent to being an enemy of the organizer of the martial arts conference. How can you keep going here?

The explanation is obviously useless, so I can wait for death?

Ling Xian is even more unlikely to do that.

And those onlookers also remained silent and saw Ling Xian's superb strength. Although they could not afford to offend, the Gu Jian Sect was not easy to mess with, so naturally no one came out to uphold justice.

"Boy, should you follow us obediently or do it without knowing how to do it?"

The saying is a short and fat guy. He really believes that Ling Xian defeated Xie Yixiao as a sneak attack and treated him as a fish on the chopping board.

The other martial arts envoys also pulled out their weapons and surrounded them with a grin. The situation was very unfavorable to Ling Xian.

Ling Xian sighed, but at this moment, a sudden change broke out.

A figure flashed, and the martial arts envoy, who was led, rushed over like a big roc spreading his wings, but instead of looking at Ling Xian, he rushed to several subordinates and slapped them with a few ears and slaps.

The few people all flew backwards in shock.

"team leader……"

"you……"

"A group of idiots, you believe whatever others say. You can offend such distinguished guests."

"How could Lord Ling attack? It's obvious that this surnamed Xie is ungrateful and he is seeking death."

The whole process was filled with rabbits and falcons, and everyone was shocked. How did the leader of the martial arts envoy know the whole story... Wait, he called this mysterious man, Lord Ling. Could it be that the other party was really pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger? He was actually an amazing figure?

For a moment, with all kinds of questions and speculations, Ling Xian suddenly became tall and proud in this complex atmosphere.

In fact, he himself was also confused. Is this martial arts envoy really here to preside over justice?

This thought flashed through, but Ling Xian would certainly not take it seriously. If this world could really distinguish right from wrong, the Ling family would not have fallen so much, and everything was just talking with strength.

Could it be that he knows me?

Ling Xian remained silent, but what he didn't know was that this guess was really guessed.

The leading martial arts envoy, named Yuan Lang, is the nephew of the owner of Yun Shop. Ling Xian may not remember it, but when he went to Lingyao Pavilion, the two met one after another.

At first, Yuan Lang had no big impression of him, but as the nephew and confidant of the owner of Yun Store, he knew everything about the Yuling Pill.

Because of Ling Xian, my uncle was appreciated by the big man, and their uncle and nephew wanted to get benefits from Ling Xian. Of course, they had to favor him, welcome him and protect him.

As for the ancient sword gate?

Well, it is good in the eyes of others, but for a behemoth like Lingyao Pavilion, it is nothing. A young master will die if he dies. Who told them to provoke people who can't afford to provoke?

Yuan Lang has his own position and has deeper considerations. However, no one knows the whole story and twists and turns. Whether it is the swordsmen of the Gu Jian Sect or the onlookers, they all began to gasp in their hearts.

Even the martial arts envoy was so nervous. Who is this old-fashioned boy?

A peerless strong man?

Or is it a big bull with hidden power?

Qin Danhong had forgotten to cry with an incredible look on her face. Although she was shocked by Ling Xian's strength, she did not think that this kid would be very good.

As the top ten beauties, I have seen countless young talents, and I still have this vision.

Mostly a nouveau riche.

Although the story of a poor boy falling off a cliff and not dying by chance and obtaining peerless pills and secrets is a bit vulgar, there are still some in this world.

Originally, she wanted to use the hands of the martial arts envoy to protect her, which not only attacked the enemy, but also relieved her own guilt, which was a way to kill two birds with one stone.

It was almost time to succeed, but I didn't expect that what I waited for was such a result.

"Why are you still standing there? It was this young man Ling who was walking well. Seeing that he was handsome and wanted to provoke him, Young man Ling was upright and unmoved. This girl was angry and wanted to force the handsome guy to rob him, so she caused this bloody case."

"The evidence is sufficient and the facts are clear. Everything is the fault of the Gu Jian Sect and has nothing to do with Young Master Ling. Why don't you arrest these guys who are troublemakers of the martial arts conference for me?"

Yuan Lang's serious voice came into his ears, and his ability to speak and white teeth made everyone dumbfounded.

Qin Danhong even complained secretly that the hunter turned into prey. He never dreamed that this kid's identity was so outrageous. Even the martial arts envoy had to be careful to flatter and flatter.

"Young Master Ling, don't know if the villain is dealing with this, are you still satisfied?"

Yuan Lang turned his head, with a smile on his face, and then quietly used the sound transmission technique: "I am the nephew of the owner of Yun's shop."

"I see."

Ling Xian nodded and finally understood the whole story.

Although I think the reason the other party is looking for is a bit outrageous, it is not easy to comment at this time: "Since that's the case, I'll leave it to the envoy."

Before he finished speaking, Ling Xian had already walked away like a distance.

There were countless gazes of marvel and enviousness, and before I knew it, another legend appeared in the martial arts world.

...

After such a small episode, Ling Xian didn't have the leisure to go on a walk, otherwise he would have to be watched. It would be really good for him to be too famous now.
To be continued...