Chapter 1174: King Anyang has arrived!

The man who had a conflict with Xiao Yao in the horse market before was staring at Xiao Yao viciously at this time, but he did not rush up, but hid at the back of the crowd. 35xs

Originally, he planned to make a move, but after Hong Feisheng directly knocked out a Jindan Stage Immortal Cultivator under his hand, he immediately dispelled the idea of making a move.

Before, he thought that Xiao Yao was the most powerful of these people, but when Hong Feisheng made a move, he immediately realized that he was wrong.

And it couldn't be more wrong.

That guy who is wearing a Taoist robe and is not revealing is the real thorn! He looks very kind, and he can directly deal with an immortal cultivator in the Jindan stage with this move.

What kind of strength does this have to be?

At this time, the little old man had already retreated under Xiao Yao's hands.

Don't say that Xiao Yao is already a master now, even if he is still an immortal cultivator in the Jindan stage, he can trample the other party under his feet.

The old man before saw Xiao Yao rushing towards him, and his heart was full of ridicule.

A young man who is only in his twenties, even if he is a genius, how can he cultivate?

But when he and Xiao Yao came into close contact, the expression on his face immediately changed dramatically, his eyes were full of surprise and surprise, and before he could come back to his senses, Xiao Yao had already put away the fish intestine sword, pulled his body in front of him, and kicked him in the chest.

This kick made the old man choke enough, and his foot fell and stumbled, almost falling directly to the ground.

He clutched his chest and looked at Xiao Yao.

"You're a master?"

"Ha, not bad, a little eyesight!" Xiao Yaole sighed.

The words he uttered made the face of the young man standing behind him change dramatically.

He knew that Xiao Yao's strength was above his own, but he never expected that the other party's strength had reached the realm of a master.

One Heavy Dao Nine Folds, what kind of realm is that? It's completely different from the Jindan period and the Ning Dan period, okay?

This kid doesn't seem to be as old as himself, why can he have such a cultivation?

His first thought was that he was very unconvinced!

It's just that even if he is not convinced, Xiao Yao will not pay attention to him.

Xiao Yao rushed towards them again. Flash Dance.

The young man's face finally changed.

"I'm the Young Gang Leader of the Black Tiger Gang, you dare?!" the young man roared.

"That's right, Lao Tzu has been a professional tiger for twenty years!" Xiao Yao snorted, and his speed was not slow at all.

The young man took a few steps back.

He knew that with his own cultivation, it was impossible to make a move with Xiao Yao.

Fortunately, at this time, the old man adjusted his qi and quickly stopped Xiao Yao.

The young man waved his hand again and said, "Kill him for me!"

The people behind him, a steady stream, pressed up.

"It's endless?" Xiao Yao took a deep breath, and then the aura in his body burst out violently, and a wave of energy burst out with him as the center, and some guys with knives had basically not entered Xiao Yao's attack range before they were smashed out by this burst of energy.

The young man finally realized that he was no match for the other at all, and immediately turned around and wanted to leave.

He had just turned his face to see a familiar face.

"Ziying, why are you here?" said the young man.

The girl who came was the girl in the long skirt I saw at the horse market yesterday.

She had changed her clothes, but her face still looked ugly.

When she started with Wu Wutong yesterday, she suffered an internal injury, and even if she wanted to recuperate, it would take some time.

The difference is that there are many people around this girl.

They were all soldiers in light armor.

Among them was a middle-aged man, holding a spear, who looked extraordinary and calm, and Xiao Yao had already sensed the danger when he appeared.

is a master, he thought silently in his heart, and at the moment, he was not merciful, and flew the old man out with a slap.

After coming to the Lingwu World, Xiao Yao immediately understood a truth.

Here, don't say anything to others about respecting the old and loving the young.

Otherwise, he wouldn't even know how he died.

"Waste, I still expect you to catch people back, I didn't expect you to be so capable!" the girl named Ziying snorted coldly. Flash Dance.

The young man immediately lowered his head.

Xiao Yao also observed the situation over there, and became more and more surprised when he saw this scene.

This young man's strength is obviously above Ziying, but when facing Ziying, he always seems to be on the weak side.

Moreover, it is not just because he likes the girl, but because he is really afraid of the other person.

Isn't this girl's identity simple?

Xiao Yao patted his head.

This is just nonsense, what ordinary girl can come over with a large group of people?

Ziying looked at Xiao Yao, also a little curious.

She stretched out her finger and pointed at the old man lying on the ground, and asked the young man, "Is that the worship of your Black Tiger Gang?"

"Yes"

"Is it a master of the Jindan Period?" Ziying continued to ask.

The young man quickly nodded again.

Zi Ying couldn't help but laugh and said, "An immortal cultivator in the Jindan stage can actually be beaten to the ground by a young man?"

The young man's face was red.

He was powerless to refute, but it was true.

Who would have thought that a young man in his twenties would be able to enter such a realm as a master!

He originally thought that his talent was high enough, and he even wanted to say that the hope of the revitalization of the Black Tiger Gang was on him, but now it seems that this is simply a great hope.

Is he an excellent young man? If he is compared to others, he may be considered half, but in front of Xiao Yao, he is not even a fart!

If Xiao Yao knew his inner thoughts, he would definitely feel very speechless.

Many people say that Xiao Yao can have such a cultivation at this age, which is already very remarkable.

However, he also envied Hong Feisheng!

Hong Fei is only about thirty years old, but he is already a member of the Lingwu World Master List.

What about him?

When he reaches Hong Feisheng's age, can he have the strength of the other party?

To be honest, Xiao Yao really didn't think it was possible.

It's not that he's too weak, but because Hong Feisheng is too strong!

Ziying looked at Xiao Yao, and her eyes were full of curiosity.

She took a step forward and asked, "Who the hell are you?"

Xiao Yao glanced at her and said impatiently, "Does it have anything to do with you?"

"You can have the strength of a master at this age, and your background must be extraordinary, but if you think that a master can hold me, you will underestimate me. Ziying said with a smile.

Xiao Yao knew where the other party's confidence came from.

The guy with the spear.

Xiao Yao couldn't feel the strength of the other party, but he could be sure that the other party was an immortal cultivator.

Since you can't sense it, it means that the other party's strength is above you.

A double master?

Or a triple master?

Xiao Yao was also a little curious in his heart.

It's just that one master and two masters are not rotten streets, basically it is very good to have two or three in a city.

Even in the Great Qin Dynasty, there were only a few hundred immortal cultivators above the first level.

Not to mention Nanchu.

Nanchu's more than one heavy master, dozens or more than a hundred?

This girl named Ziying can bring one out casually, and she can also bring lightly armored soldiers, if you want to say that the identity of the other party is not special, Xiao Yao doesn't believe anything!

Wu Wutong was also a little surprised, and whispered: "Xiao Yao, this guy should be handed over to Daoist Hong to deal with." ”

Xiao Yao didn't speak, but Hong Feisheng turned his face and glared at Wu Wutong.

"You just protect him, don't you protect me?"

Wu Wutong smiled awkwardly and whispered, "Isn't it because I trust you a lot!"

Hong Feisheng just laughed.

Ziying said again: "In this way, as long as you hand over that and let me cut her face three times, I will let you go, how about it?"

"Phew, you're a cheap woman!" Wu Wutong was angry.

"Hmph, if you don't reach the Yellow River, you won't die. As she spoke, Ziying turned her face and said to the middle-aged man holding the spear, "Uncle Changfu, I'm sorry for your trouble." ”

The eldest lady saw it. The middle-aged man holding the spear shook his head, and then the spear in his hand moved, pointing directly at Hong Feisheng, who was blocking the front.

Hong Feisheng just shook his head: "You can't beat me." ”

"If you don't try, how do you know?" Chang Fu snorted coldly, and just took a step forward under his feet, a voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Miss, don't be, we're surrounded!"

When Ziying heard this, she was immediately furious, her slender eyebrows were wrinkled together, and she asked, "Who dares to surround me here, and what do you want to do?"

"Miss, the other party seems to be- yes"

Ziying said impatiently: "What is it, hurry up and say!"

The man knelt directly on the ground, and said with a sad face: "The other party said that they are from the Anyang Palace." ”

"What?!" Ziying's face also changed.

Not only her, but all the people who heard this sentence changed their faces.

"People from the Anyang Palace, what are you doing here?" Ziying couldn't understand very much.

The man who told the news didn't speak.

How does he know where to go?

Besides, after knowing the identity of the person, he was going to be scared to cry.

Where is the heart to ask the other person's purpose?

At this time, there was a sudden shouting of killing behind him.

"Get out of the way, King Anyang has arrived, those who stand in the way, there is no forgiveness!" a strong voice came from downstairs.

There were bursts of shouts and killings, full of momentum.

"Huh?" Xiao Yao looked puzzled.

Wu Wutong and willow riding the wind are all like this.

They watched Hong Feisheng together.

Hong Feisheng was stunned for a moment, spread his hands and said, "What do you see me doing? Although it is not the first time I have come to Nanchu, I really don't know the king of Anyang, and I have never heard of it. ”

Anyway, everyone is a prince!

Hong Feisheng said this, it was too faceless.