Xuantian and the other four were eating and drinking when suddenly, there was an explosion and some scolding sounds from the lobby downstairs.
I vaguely heard: "How brave... Lingyun Sect... smashed this shabby shop..." Waiting shouted angrily.
Hearing the words Lingyun Sect, Xuantian and Feng Buzhi looked at each other, stood up, walked out of the room, stood in the corridor on the second floor, and looked towards the hall downstairs.
Many of the residents in the rooms upstairs came out to watch.
In the lobby, I saw that the warriors who had been eating and drinking in the lobby had retreated to the edge of the lobby. In the center of the "Starting Watermark", four people were standing. Next to the four people, a table had been smashed.
The explosion just now was obviously the sound of the table being smashed.
Those four are all young warriors, the oldest is only twenty-three years old, the younger is about ten years old, and their cultivations are all at the third level of the Xiantian realm.
The oldest warrior was pointing at the shopkeeper at the counter and scolding him.
Xuantian glanced at Feng Buzhi and the other three. They all had a flowing cloud printed on their chests, and they were indeed disciples of the Lingyun Sect.
Feng Buzhi said softly: "Two of these four people have a good background. The person who spoke is called Yan Guanxi. He has a peak cultivation level of the third level of the Xiantian realm. He is one of the top ten disciples of Lingyun Sect, ranking fourth. He is next to him.
The one who looks the youngest is not yet nineteen years old. His name is Ling Luofeng. He is the first disciple of the inner sect of Lingyun Sect. I heard that he had an adventure and was able to control some monsters, even a warrior at the fourth level of the Xiantian realm.
We don't dare to mess with him. The other two are probably disciples ranked outside the top ten. They may have heard their names but don't recognize them."
Xuan Tian nodded slightly. It turned out that two of the four people were among the top ten disciples of Lingyun Sect, and ranked first and fourth. No wonder they were so arrogant.
Yan Guanxi pointed at the shopkeeper of the 'Tiger Inn' and cursed: "You old thing, if you don't drink a toast, you'll have to drink fine wine. The people of Lingyun Sect want to stay in the hotel. How dare you say that there is no room? There is no room."
I just smashed these tables and chairs and demolished your shabby shop."
The shopkeeper was a warrior in his fifties, with only the tenth level of martial arts realm. His body was trembling in front of Yan Guanxi, who was at the third level of the Xiantian realm.
However, this shopkeeper has been doing business for more than ten years and has his own way of doing business. He said: "Several guests have a first-come, first-served basis for everything. The guests staying in the hotel have already paid their money. Now the weather is getting dark."
It's late, how can I ask them to check out? In this way, I will pay for tonight's rooms for the guests, and I will take you to other inns to look for them to see if there are any vacancies, like--ouch!"
Before the shopkeeper said a word, Yan Guanxi rushed in front of him and kicked him out. He immediately kicked the shopkeeper to the ground and shouted: "You old thing, how dare you show up in front of this old man?"
Mr. Cheng, what the hell are you doing? You, Mr. Qihang Watermark, are so short of money for housing? Tonight, the four senior brothers of Mr. Qihang Watermark will live here. Give Mr. Qihang Watermark
"Let the four vacant rooms come out. If you keep blabbering any more, I will break your old guy's legs."
The shopkeeper said "Ouch" again, but after Yan Guanxi finished speaking, he stepped out and knocked the shopkeeper's head on the floor.
Zongheng Xuantian, who was born in two generations, couldn't help but feel angry when he saw what Yan Guanxi did. He was about to stop him, but someone shouted out: "You disciples of Lingyun Sect are too arrogant. You are still from a famous family."
Gentlemen, what's the difference between you and those bandits and bandits?"
A person jumped down from the second floor. He was a third-level Xiantian realm warrior who was living next to the stairs on the second floor.
This warrior is about twenty-five or six years old, but he does not have the symbols of the four major sects on his chest. From what he said, it is obvious that he is not a gangster, but may be a disciple of a seventh-level force.
To the four major sects, a man in his mid-twenties and third level of the Xiantian Realm is nothing, but to the seventh-level forces, he is a genius-level figure.
As soon as this man's voice came out, Yan Guanxi took his feet back from the shopkeeper's head, turned around and walked towards the man, saying: "Oh, the old "Qihang Watermark" is so arrogant, what's wrong? You bastard
, who do you think you are, you dare to jump out and meddle in other people's business, get out of the inn tonight, old "Qihang Watermark" wants your room."
"You are a disciple of some famous family, you are simply a robber."
The man said angrily: "I am the top disciple of Qingyuan Sect."
Qingyuan Sect is a seventh-grade sect of the Divine Sword Dynasty.
Unfortunately, this Qingyuan Sect is a sect within the three cities under the jurisdiction of the Tianjian Sect. After collecting tributes from the lower six-level forces, it must pay 40% to the Tianjian Sect every year.
"You are a rubbish sect's top disciple, what the heck are you? You are twenty-five or six years old, you have only reached the third level of Xiantian realm, and you are still a top disciple. Haha, you are just a piece of dung, and a piece of dung can be used as fertilizer.
He is better at fertilizing than you, but you can only waste food."
Yan Guanxi cursed the top disciple of Qingyuan Sect. As he spoke, he glanced at everyone on the second floor and landed on Feng Buzhi and the other three. He saw the symbol of the 'Tianjian Sect' on the three of them. Yan Guanxi
There was a hint of disdainful smile, and he said: "There are still three rooms left. It's the three of you. Let's go to the old Qihang Watermark tonight. Your room will be given to the four senior brothers of the old Qihang Watermark."
Already."
Feng Buzhi, Sun Yiqiu, and Gu Qianrou stood together. Xuan Tian stood slightly apart. Moreover, that place happened to be in the shadow of the light, which looked darker. Yan Guanxi's eyes directly focused on Xuan Tian.
Already.
Among the three Feng Buzhi, one is at the third level of Xiantian Realm, and two are at the second level of Xiantian Realm. Feng Buzhi, who is at the third level of Xiantian Realm, is not known to Yan Guanxi. He is obviously not one of the top ten disciples of the inner sect of Tianjian Sect.
Therefore, Yan Guanxi did not take Feng Buzhi and the others seriously at all.
There are more than twenty rooms on the second floor of the 'Tiger Inn', all of which are occupied by warriors. Yan Guanxi glanced at them, but he told Feng Buzhi and the others to get out. This is evident from the fact that the Lingyun Sect and the Tianjian Sect were in a state of turmoil.
Before you go to provoke others, others come to you first.
Xuan Tian had long wanted to take action, and immediately jumped down from the upstairs. Feng Buzhi and the other three also followed behind and jumped down.
From the darkness next to it, a person suddenly jumped out and stood in front of Feng Buzhi and the others. The four Lingyun Sect disciples immediately looked at Xuantian, thinking that Xuantian was more powerful than Feng Buzhi.
A more powerful disciple.
As a result, the four of them were greatly disappointed. They were actually at the first level of Xiantian Realm.
Feng Buzhi and the others, knowing that Xuantian would take care of everything, jumped into the lobby without speaking or moving forward, standing one meter away from Xuantian.
Xuantian's eyes fell on Yan Guanxi and said: "We do have the room, but we're afraid that you, a loser, won't be able to take it because you have no ability!"
There were four disciples of the Tianjian Sect, and the one who came forward turned out to be only a disciple of the first level of the Xiantian Realm. However, when Xuantian said this, all the warriors in the inn were shocked.
Everyone has vivid memories of how arrogant Yan Guanxi was just now. Many people have heard of Yan Guanxi's name and know that he is the fourth among the top ten disciples of Lingyun Sect. They know that Yan Guanxi is arrogant and has arrogant strength.
And Tianjian Sect, a disciple of the first level of the Xiantian Realm, actually called Yan Guanxi a waste as soon as he said it. Why didn't all the warriors be shocked?
Even the four disciples of Lingyun Sect were stunned when they heard Xuantian's words. They obviously did not expect that Yan Guanxi had become a waste in Xuantian's words.
Yan Guanxi burst into anger, took a step forward, and walked towards Xuantian, shouting: "You gou, why don't you try saying something again?"
Xuan Tian smiled coldly and said: "To say that you are a waste is to promote you. You are a scumbag. You are a dungworm in the toilet. The excrement water is your home. You eat excrement every day, and that is why you have been cultivated like you.
Scum, no, you are simply the scum of scum!"
All the warriors in the inn took a breath of air-conditioning. Yan Guanxi was already arrogant and had a poisonous mouth just now, but now a man came out who was even more arrogant and had a poisonous mouth than Yan Guanxi.
After listening to Xuantian's words, all the warriors felt happy. It was nonsense to deal with people like Yan Guanxi and reason with him. They could only fight fire with fire, despise him with more arrogance and use more vicious words to destroy him.
However, all the warriors were worried about Xuan Tian. Yan Guanxi was not a good scumbag. Being scolded like this, you can imagine what kind of consequences he would face.
Xuantian's cultivation level is only at the first level of Xiantian Realm. Although there are three disciples of Tianjian Sect behind him, none of them are among the top ten of the inner sect. However, Lingyun Sect has one disciple who is among the top ten of the inner sect.
The number one Ling Luofeng is here.
"You little bastard, you are looking for me!"
Sure enough, Yan Guanxi suddenly became furious. His steps were quick, and his whole body was like the wind. In an instant, he floated in front of Xuantian. Just like he had stepped on the shopkeeper just now, he raised his foot and kicked Xuantian.
This kick was completely unorganized and full of flaws. If it were to be used against a warrior of the same level, a kick like this would be like stretching one's legs to serve as a living target.
However, this kick was surprisingly fast, and it was more than enough to deal with warriors at the first level of the Xiantian realm, because before the warriors at the first level of the Xiantian realm could react, they were already kicked to the ground by Yan Guanxi's kick.
Xuantian's current cultivation level is indeed at the first level of the Xiantian realm.
But strength...
Just as Yan Guanxi kicked him, Xuantian stretched out his left arm.
In that scene, it seemed that Yan Guanxi deliberately put his foot into Xuantian's palm.
Xuantian grabbed it with his five fingers and instantly caught the back ankle where Yan Guanxi stepped on him. A huge force of ten thousand kilograms exploded, like an iron vice.
On one side of Xuantian's body, his arm followed the force of Yan Guanxi's kick and pulled back. Yan Guanxi's entire body floated in front of Xuantian as fast as lightning. The speed was so fast that even Yan Guanxi, a person at the third level of the Xiantian realm,
None of the warriors could react.
At this time, Xuantian's right palm's five fingers came together and he slapped him.
Snapped--!
With a huge crisp sound, Yan Guanxi's body suddenly flew more than ten meters and hit the wall next to the lobby.
While still in the air, a mouthful of blood spurted out with a few broken teeth, and a bright red slap mark appeared on the left side of his face.