"The main force in the first battlefield? It seems that he is also a Mahayana master."
Li Xiaobai nodded, no wonder it was so pompous, and he did have the capital.
Being able to kill people all over the border, he is a ruthless person. In terms of cultivation, he should belong to the top group in the Mahayana period, but I don't know if he has reached the realm of half-step immortality.
He slowly walked forward and blended into the crowd, carefully looking at the Heavenly Sword Song Que.
This is a middle-aged man, his left hand is missing, his clothes look empty, and there is a scar on his face, which looks very ferocious.
There was a sword hanging on his waist, and his rank could not be seen. His eyes were a little cloudy as he listened to the information from the monks around him.
"Sir, I am a monk from the third battlefield. I am here to deliver battle reports and collect food and grass."
A monk came forward and said.
"How is the situation on the third battlefield?"
Song Que asked, a glimmer of light flashing in his empty eyes.
"Um...this is confidential, sir..."
The monk was a little hesitant. When he came, the boss told him not to pay attention to Song Que, the Heavenly Sword.
"Okay, let's go in."
Song Que didn't say anything more, and waved his hand, gesturing for the other party to come in.
"Thank you, senior!"
The monk breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the other party did not make things difficult for him, otherwise he would not have known what to say.
"Ahem, senior, I want to go to the city."
Li Xiaobai came up and said cheerfully.
Song Que raised his head and glanced at him without any emotion in his eyes: "What's your name?"
"This is Li Xiaobai."
"Well, the name is a good one, but it's a pity that wanted criminals are not allowed in."
Song Que pulled out a crumpled piece of paper from under his buttocks and placed it in front of Li Xiaobai.
There is a clear portrait of Li Xiaobai on it.
Wanted order:
The ancestors of all ethnic groups in Zhongzhou offered a reward to Li Xiaobai, whoever captured him alive, would receive tens of millions of top-quality spiritual stones, a top-level Kung Fu technique, and a qualification to practice in the three sects.
Note: This person is extremely dangerous and possesses the art of disguise. If you see him, please report him immediately.
The scene was a bit awkward, and the monks who were queuing up nearby unconsciously stepped back. They often visited the Holy City, so they naturally knew Li Xiaobai's name.
This man was so bold that he caused an uproar in Zhongzhou. It was said that he had a treasure in his possession, and many monks were looking for him.
Unexpectedly, after disappearing from Zhongzhou, this person actually came to the border area.
Although this place is not under the jurisdiction of Zhongzhou, there are a lot of desperadoes. If the other party appears so blatantly, aren't they afraid of being surrounded and killed?
Li Xiaobai picked up the crumpled paper on the ground and looked at Song Que.
"Everyone has been on the road of invincibility, so please make it easier for us."
The monks were speechless. Is there anyone who praises themselves so much?
You are just a junior, how dare you compare with the seniors? Song Que, the Heavenly Sword, has a reputation for killing.
"The rules are the rules. Wanted criminals are not allowed to enter the Holy City. This is ironclad. If you want to enter, you will kill me."
Song Que said calmly, still sitting lazily on the steps in front of the door.
"Haha, he's just a wanted criminal who offended the juniors of the three sects who came here to avoid the limelight. He dares to compare himself to senior Tiandao. Where's his face?"
In the crowd, a young man separated from the crowd and looked at Li Xiaobai with cold eyes.
"Invincible doesn't need explanation. Go back and ask your elders for advice. You know nothing about power."
Li Xiaobai shook his head and sighed, now that this level of existence can no longer interest him, only monks in the Mahayana stage can bring him enough attribute points.
"Boy, you are crazy."
The young man said coldly: "I am a disciple of Moyun Cave in Zhongzhou. May I ask who you study under?"
"Even I don't know. I'm afraid you are not a fake immortal. When you have time, read the Fairy Daily and go out for a walk. It's not wrong to have different abilities in life, but you have a narrow vision and like to point out the world. That's your problem.
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"Go back and ask your family elders to find out what kind of existence I am."
Li Xiaobai's face didn't turn red, and his heart didn't beat. He spoke matter-of-factly, as if he was already awesome.
Well, now I am really awesome, no need to pretend.
"How brave. Even my senior brother is not as arrogant as you. Today I will arrest you and bring you back to Zhongzhou in front of Senior Tiandao!"
The young man looked furious, his spiritual power was surging around his body, and he was about to take action.
"snort."
A soft hum came over, hitting everyone's hearts like muffled thunder. The young man's face turned pale and he took a few steps back.
"In this important area of the Holy City, fights to the death are prohibited. Do you still want to do it in front of me?"
Heavenly Sword Song Que's expression darkened, and a fierce aura burst out from his body, piercing the sky.
A dull and depressing atmosphere filled the air, and all the monks present shivered unconsciously.
"I don't dare, I'm just being arrogant, I have to apologize to Mr. Song."
The young man hurriedly bowed his hands and apologized repeatedly, fearing that the other party would be unhappy and kill him.
The other monks were also in a panic. This was the first time they had seen Song Que angry in such a long time.
"It's good to know. The rules of the Holy City must not be broken. You can go in first."
Song Que's aura subsided, and the sharp edge in the void dissipated without a trace in an instant.
He waved his hand and motioned for the young man to go into the city.
The young man cupped his fists and raised his hands, glared at Li Xiaobai fiercely, and left.
"Rules are dead, but people are alive. Let's just go in and take a look, and we won't cause trouble."
Li Xiaobai said without giving up.
"Let you go in and make a big fuss. If you have time, you can go to the battlefield to kill the enemy. Don't waste your time in the Holy City. Apart from some garbage people, there is nothing worth remembering here."
Song Que's words were also shocking, and he started to generate hatred like crazy as soon as he opened his mouth.
One person can defeat a city, and only Song Que, the Heavenly Sword, dared to say this.
"Garbage people, garbage souls, and garbage people also have their masters. We have to analyze the specific situation in detail and cannot generalize. I heard that there are many big guys here, so I wanted to come and meet them."
Li Xiaobai smiled slightly, raised his feet and walked inside.
"You can go in if you want. If you can kill me with a knife, you can enter."
Song Que said calmly, his right hand already sheathed.
"OK."
Just as Li Xiaobai nodded, a silver thread flashed before his eyes, and the sword light cut through the sky silently, slashing towards Li Xiaobai's neck in an instant.
[Attribute points +20000...]
[Attribute points +30000...]
hiss!
Song Que, the Heavenly Sword, is a bit fierce. A casual sword can have such power. If he takes it seriously, wouldn't he be on the same level as the big boss of the Sea Tribe?
Li Xiaobai was extremely frightened. It was indeed a frontier, and he encountered such existence when he first arrived.
"Zizzizi!"
The harsh sound of metal friction rang out, penetrating the eardrums of the monks present. Li Xiaobai was so shocked that he took a few steps back and touched his neck.
In the stunned eyes of all the monks, they said with some resentment: "It hurts a bit."