As soon as Zheng Lingxiao rushed out, the oldest swordsman on the other side noticed something, and was shocked and immediately reminded: "Be careful, is there any??????"

He was interrupted by a slight sound of flesh being cut. The young man with the golden thread mark on his chest was pierced by a sword before he could react. The dignified first-level swordsman was actually not even killed by a sword.

The oldest man roared: "Young master, ah~~Little bastard, I'll kill you~~~" As he said that, his aura burst out and he rushed towards Zheng Lingxiao. The other three people didn't dare to approach and immediately retreated to the entrance of the valley. However, just as they were about to approach the place where the light of the moonstone could not be reflected, they suddenly felt a chill. One of them reacted very quickly and shouted: "Hide!"

The three of them did not hesitate when they heard this, and rolled towards both sides. Swish, swish, a sword light and a sword light cut against their bodies. Then, a scream of pain came. It turned out that one of them could not dodge, and his arm was cut about a foot long and three or four inches deep, and blood was gushing out.

On the other side, the middle-aged man failed to hit the attack, but did not rush to launch another attack. Instead, he stared at Zheng Lingxiao with his eyes tightly and said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect that at a young age, I actually had such cultivation. I think I was a genius. Now when I see you, I feel that I have cultivated myself to a dog. Haha, such a genius is really unavailable to keep you!"

Although he spoke ruthlessly, his body did not move. He was just on guard. Zheng Lingxiao did not answer his words, but just sneered, then rushed forward, and stabbed out naturally with a sword, which seemed to have no power, but the middle-aged man's face changed drastically and he shouted: "Impossible, how could you have such sword skills!"

After the words came, his body retreated sharply, and a sword sounded, and 40% of the peak sword intent burst out, pressing towards Zheng Lingxiao overwhelmed. However, the next moment, another stronger sword intent exploded, and in an instant suppressed the previous sword intent. The middle-aged man's incredible voice sounded: "Impossible!"

Dingding, puff, ah~~~~! After a series of sounds, the middle-aged man fell down straight. Then, Zheng Lingxiao felt a powerful suction burst out from his body, forcibly absorbing some power from the middle-aged man. After a sharp intention, his sword intent that had broken through had increased a little. Although not much, he could clearly feel it!

Close his eyes and thought carefully: "The last time I killed that man, I broke through 60% of the sword intent, and he was 30%. The devouring sword body did not devour his sword intent, but this time this man was 40% of the sword intent, but he was swallowed. Does that mean that the sword intent cultivation is less than half of me, and only those more than half of me will be swallowed? Now, I am at the first level of the True Yuan Realm, and the devouring sword body still does not show other characteristics. This means that the devouring cultivation is wrong. Haha, it seems that the cultivation must be accumulated bit by bit by bit."

When he opened his eyes, he found that the first brother and the other two had already stood beside him. He smiled and asked, "Are they all solved?"

The first brother curled his lips and said, "Those three guys are really too weak. They have no way of comprehension of sword intent. They have no power to fight back in front of us. It's just a few moves."

Wen Ren Qiaoer smiled and said, "Hehe, we have put away these people's things and heads, and we should also deal with the corpses. Xiaowu, why are you getting more and more powerful? He is a third-level swordsman. He can't even pass three moves under your hands. What level of martial arts are you practicing?"

Zheng Lingxiao smiled slightly, released his soul power and searched, and found that there was no one within a radius of five kilometers. He felt relieved. While gathering the five corpses together and burning them, he said, "Senior Sister, I can trust you and tell you, but you can't think of a word, either, including Elder Zhang Wenxin, otherwise, we might be...?????"

"I know, I know, Xiaowu, do you think your senior sister is the kind of big mouth or tongue-in-law? It's been so long. What kind of senior sister is? Don't you know yet!" Wen Ren Qiaoer said anxiously.

Zheng Lingxiao nodded and said slowly: "The cultivation techniques in the mainland are generally divided into four levels: Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, but above them there are three levels: Honor, Saint and God. What I practice is the top level of the holy level, and the first brother practices the top level of the supreme level, so we have such an advancement, and our cultivation system is also different from that in the mainland, so this difference is caused."

Speaking of this, he raised his head, looked at the sky, and smiled and said, "Hehe, so, my ambitions and I are not on this continent, but outside the continent. In the secret realm, my senior sister should also understand that there are all kinds of heavens and worlds outside, and all kinds of wonderful things. Once we have enough strength, we must go out."

Wenren Qiaoer heard this, her eyes were full of light, and she looked at Zheng Lingxiao hopefully and said, "Xiaowu, can you give me a higher level of martial arts? Although my top-level level is good at this heaven, I can't catch up with you. I feel that the longer I will be thrown away by you, I'm afraid, I won't even be qualified to form a team with you soon." Speaking of this, she glanced at the wolf next to her, pouted and said, "Maybe even these two guys will surpass me in the future!"

Zheng Lingxiao thought for a while and said, "Don't say, I really have a supreme level martial art that my senior sister can use, but it is only a medium-grade one, but it can perfectly combine with the senior sister's Xunfeng spirit body. At that time, I believe that the number one brother will be thrown away by you, haha."

Wen Ren Qiaoer was very excited when she heard this, but the first brother said very unhappy: "I said Xiaowu, you are too much. You are so happy to embarrass me, aren't you? I don't care. You have to get me a saint-level or god-level martial art."

Zheng Lingxiao smiled and said, "Haha, the only one I practiced at the Saint-level martial arts, and it is not suitable for you. Who told you to choose a knife instead of a long sword? Haha~~~"

When the first brother heard this, his face suddenly turned as dark as the bottom of a pot. Wenren Qiaoer smiled for a while and couldn't wait to say, "Xiao Wu Xiao Wu, hurry up, give me the skills!"

Zheng Lingxiao stopped smiling and said solemnly: "Sister, don't worry, the martial arts will definitely be given to you, but you should also know that the swordsman is a watershed in cultivation. If you change the martial arts now, it will have many adverse effects on your future cultivation. When you reach the first-level swordsman, the martial arts will be given to you."

Wenren Qiaoer also knew that Zheng Lingxiao was right, so she nodded and was about to say something, but a noisy sound came from outside the valley: "Boss, there is a small valley here, it looks like someone. Should we go in and take a look? Maybe?????"

"Boss, let's not go in. After all, that baby is still there now. If it's too late, I'm afraid there will be someone else's hand!" said a calm voice.

"Tsk, we are in the No. 42 Military Camp, but the noise is very loud, but we didn't see it. We just heard people say it. With our distance, it doesn't make any sense even if we rush over. Moreover, Lao Wang, do you think with our strength, even if we pass, what can we do? In front of the big guys, we may be slapped to death, so it's better to fish in the troubled waters on the road and get some real benefits." The previous voice said.

After a moment of silence, the voice of a slightly arrogant young man came: "The monkey is right. With our current strength, it is also possible to be killed by someone. Let's go into the valley to take a look."

A burst of footsteps sounded, and in a short while more than twenty people walked in, almost filling the small valley with half. With the light of the fire, Zheng Lingxiao saw that the other party was a young man wearing a brocade robe, with a starry eyebrow and a little arrogant on his face. He was followed by a group of men who seemed to be servants or guards. He looked like a rich man, but he didn't know why he wanted his servants to be the title of a gang like the boss.

The young man from Jinbo glanced at the three people and the two wolves around them, then looked at a large fire in the distance, a strange look appeared on his face, and asked, "Where are you from the weird guys? Why did you raise the fire but get so far away? At this time, shouldn't you be sitting next to the fire and cooking the fire?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a 17 or 18-year-old servant who looked very clever and walked to him and whispered: "Boss, you shouldn't ask questions directly, so you will lower your identity!"

When the young man in brocade robe heard this, a look of regret suddenly appeared in his eyes and said, "Oh, it's all my fault. I couldn't hold it back at once. So are you. Why didn't you come up early? It made me look so ugly."

Another man, who was about thirty years old, whispered: "Boss, it's not the time to pursue this. Since you have asked, then ask to the end, otherwise it will be even more embarrassing."

When the young man in brocade robe heard this, he immediately tidied up his clothes, looked at the three people opposite him and looked arrogant again and said, "I said, what's wrong with you three? Why don't you answer?"

Zheng Lingxiao carefully observed the people opposite and found that the man in his thirties was actually a second-level swordsman, and the rest of them were all the cultivation level of a great swordsman. Only the servant was just a low-level swordsman, and the so-called boss was just a first-level swordsman. In an instant, Zheng Lingxiao came to the judgment that this should be a playboy from a certain big family, who brought people out to play. In this dangerous situation, I don’t know how they could feel at ease to let such a weak chicken come out to run around. Is it the second-level swordsman who relied on that second-level swordsman?

Looking at their left chest, there was no sign. Zheng Lingxiao frowned slightly and asked without answering, "Which side of you are? Why did you come here? Also, this place is very dangerous and not a place to play around with. I advise you to go back soon."

The young man in brocade robe suddenly felt unhappy when he heard this. He snorted coldly and was about to speak out his identity. However, the swordsman next to him stopped him, looked at the three of them, and slowly said, "You guys, if you want to ask about other people's identities, shouldn't you reveal your identity first?"

As he said that, he slowly released his momentum, but Zheng Lingxiao could see that he had no malice, but just wanted to intimidate him, so he sneered and said, "Is this gentleman trying to suppress others with power? Haha, but we don't want to use this trick. Also, you took the initiative to break into my valley, not by us. Do you think you are strong, so we are going to curry favor with you?"

The people on the other side were stunned, but they didn't mean to take action. Instead, the young man in brocade laughed and said, "Little boy, you're very interesting. Come and tell me what you said before, what is the meaning of fart? Is it meant to be fart? Haha, it's so interesting, haha~~~"

His men were speechless and helpless in an instant. The old man's focus was never reliable. Jianhao thought for a while, took out a badge and hung it on his left chest, and said, "We are from Hongnong City. Which side are you from? Quickly reveal your identity. Otherwise, we can only kill you as enemies."

The three of them were no longer playful and hung up the Hongnong City logo. When those people saw the three of them, they were relieved and put down a lot of alert. The young man in brocade robe came up and asked some very uncontrollable questions. After some time of contact, Zheng Lingxiao finally realized that the other party was the third son of the city lord of Hongnong City, named Zhang Huanyun. Because of his lack of talent, he no longer had the intention to practice. Although he was a complete playboy, he had never bullied others with power. The people around him were arranged by the city lord to protect the young master, and he also played with him. The reason why he came here was to join in the fun.

Suddenly, Zheng Lingxiao spoke, "Boss Zhang, are you here? Didn't the city lord come?"

Zhang Huanyun smiled and said without any scheming: "Of course my dad is here too. It was just a few days ago. Hehe, today the noise is so big, he probably has already been there, and even that big bald man has come. Haha, the people in Yunhe City are probably going to suffer a loss."

When the people around him heard his name for the deputy city lord of Heifeng City, they were all covered in black lines. They didn't know if they would be so angry that their beard would fly away if they were heard by the deputy city lord. However, Zheng Lingxiao considered other issues.

"Since the general of Yunhe City is planning a way to deal with us, according to the information they have collected before, they should send out swordsmen above level three or other powerful forces. If this period of time is blank, they should have mobilized experts to come. It seems that he has a high estimate of us."

Thinking of this, Zheng Lingxiao looked up at Zhang Huanyun who was talking to the first brother very much, shook his head again, then came to Jianhao to sit down, and whispered: "Senior, I want to inquire about the punishment guards and secret guards in Lianhua Mountain, I don't know if it's convenient."

The swordsman showed a hint of surprise on his face when he heard this, and said, "You don't know these things! How is this possible? Almost everyone knows everything!"

At this time, the servant came up and said with a smile: "Brother, I'll tell you, about fourteen or five days ago, the city lord mobilized a large number of masters to go to Lianhua Mountain to strangle the Punishment Guards and Secret Guards, but it was greatly beyond everyone's expectations!"

Speaking of this, the expression on his face was also extremely exaggerated. Zheng Lingxiao also cooperated to make an exaggerated expression. The servant continued: "After several battles, I found that the other party had unknowingly arranged an army of 3,000 people there. Among them, there were no less than 30 swordsman-level masters, and there were five top-grade swordsmans!"

"But later, we still severely injured them, and the remaining remnants fled to Fengpu City before they could stop." At this point, the servant's face also showed a look of honor.

Zheng Lingxiao nodded and responded twice. However, he thought of something else in his heart and talked for almost half an hour. Zhang Huanyun was really curious about the so-called treasure and wanted to invite the three of them to join. After being rejected, he left unhappily.

Gradually, Wen Renqiao'er looked at the sky and said leisurely: "It's still early before dawn. Are we just doing nothing like this? Even if we practice it, we might as well go and see what those clowns look like, hehe."

Zheng Lingxiao waved his hand and said, "We can't practice, we must never let people know what we can practice in this jungle, and we can't go to watch the fun now. If we go, we may become cannon fodder. No matter how strong you are, don't want to survive in the sword energy of thousands of people."

Wenren Qiaoer was a little depressed when she heard this, but the first brother smiled and said, "Hehe, have you forgotten that the night of the moon and wind high, why don't we intercept people from those places? There should be no problem now. I guess this kind of thing should happen frequently now."

After hearing the advice of the first brother, Wen Renqiao'er became happy in an instant, but Zheng Lingxiao rolled her eyes and muttered: "Vulnerable girl!" She suddenly turned her into a beautiful balloon.

In the dark jungle, there were shouts and shouts everywhere. A large number of torches completely exposed the location of the crowd to the eyes of the ill-intentioned guys. Three black shadows frolicked to a battlefield where the sound was the farthest. When they saw it, they couldn't help but be shocked!
Chapter completed!