The strongest sword god

"How did you know that the leader of the Vanguard Group is the disciple of the Lord of Xuelian City?" the Lord of Tiecheng asked suspiciously.

"It's the commander of the dark night who wrote to me." Su Ming said casually.

"You know her?" The city lord asked with a slight frown.

"Without her help, I couldn't kill the leader of the vanguard group, let alone escape from the vanguard group." Su Ming explained.

"As far as I know, it takes at least one day to reach the border of Xuelian City from the main city of the Tang Clan, and for warriors in the Purple Mansion, can you tell me how you did it in two days?" the city lord was puzzled asked.

"My speed is not as slow as that of a warrior in the Purple Mansion. Besides, this is my secret, a private secret. Please forgive me for not being able to tell you." Su Ming's expression changed, and he said coldly.

"Su Ming, we gave you a chance to explain for the sake of senior Zong Li. If you explain in such a perfunctory manner, then even if I use all the power of the main city, I will kill you on the spot." The city lord said with a sullen face, today he has lost all face, if Su Ming is perfunctory, then he doesn't need to be the city lord.

"I can explain this for him. When I was in the Heavenly Spirit Realm, I worshiped the master of a Wanxiang real person. When I was not strong enough at the beginning, my master didn't allow me to say it. Can the city lord explain it?" Zong Li smiled. Looking at the city owner, his smile was full of threats.

As soon as Zong Li finished speaking, the palace masters suddenly realized that for Su Ming to be so powerful, there must be a strong master behind him, otherwise, how could a warrior born in a small tribe gain such strength? cold sweat.

"I don't know if that senior is in the main city." The city lord asked in a low voice, feeling extremely depressed in his heart. The city lord became more and more depressed.

"Crazy Zong, do you mean that this child's master is you?"

Before the person arrives, the voice arrives. Although the voice is not as crazy and arrogant as Zong Li's voice, it is still full of coercion, giving people a feeling of being out of breath.

"You're not dead yet, you bastard. I thought you'd left with your shitty master." Zong Li was startled when he heard the voice, but he wasn't surprised at all when he spoke.

"I haven't seen you in decades, and my mouth is still so stinky. No wonder your master doesn't want you."

"Punch me first and see if you guys have made any progress."

As soon as the voice fell, an old man with a white beard appeared in front of the city lord. When the palace lords saw him, they found that it was just his afterimage. As for him, they couldn't find him.

"boom"

With an ear-shattering sound, Zong Li's aura covering around him was instantly shattered, and several of them appeared on the street in an instant.

"Auntie, look, they have appeared again." Tang Xinyi's voice seemed a little hurried.

"Your uncle is in trouble." Tang Yi said with a frown.

"Is Su Ming in danger?" Tang Xinyi asked worriedly.

"Little girl, are you worried?" Tang Yi smiled slightly, and there was a trace of strangeness in the smile.

"It's nothing, I'm just curious." Tang Xinyi explained in a low voice with a blush on her face.

"Then I let your uncle ignore this matter?" Tang Yi looked serious, as if what he said was true.

Tang Xinyi frowned slightly, and then said with some embarrassment: "Auntie, do you think Uncle and the others will be fine?"

"Don't worry, with your uncle here, no one in Tiecheng can touch your sweetheart." When Tang Yi spoke, his eyes revealed a sense of confidence. Although Zong Li had neglected his cultivation all these years to accompany him, but His monstrous talent just grows in strength without practicing. There are still very few people in Tiecheng who can threaten him, and as long as he wants to, improving his strength can be done anytime and anywhere.

"That's good." Tang Xinyi responded with a nod. She was only concerned with worrying, and didn't even notice the Su Ming that Tang Yi used to describe her sweetheart. With such a nod, she acquiesced.

"I said earlier that you are a couple, but I still don't admit it." Tang Yi said with a smile on his face, and didn't give Tang Xinyi a chance to explain after she came to her senses.

At this moment in the corner between Tang Yi and Tang Xinyi, Zong Li and the white-haired old man who suddenly appeared had fought hundreds of times, because they didn't want to hurt the innocent, so they directly entered the fight in mid-air.

Suddenly, everyone on the ground felt that their spiritual power was going towards the air, but they looked at the air, but they couldn't see anyone. They only felt an invisible pressure on their heads. As time went by, the pressure made them gasp. I can't breathe.

"Law enforcement team, clear the streets, and don't allow any idlers to go out." The city lord roared with spiritual power.

As soon as the voice fell, everyone who watched the excitement all around subconsciously turned around and headed towards their respective homes, while some warriors who thought they had some strength stayed where they were and continued to watch the excitement, until the law enforcement team forcibly started to drive people away, one by one was reluctant to turn around leave.

Tang Xinyi didn't want to leave at first, but after hearing Tang Yi's words, she left with confidence.

Tang Yi told her that your uncle is serious, your family must be fine, let's go home and wait for the news.

Gradually, the suction in the air became smaller and smaller, but the pressure from it was getting stronger and stronger, and soon the palace masters and warriors of the purple palace on the ground were stunned, and a thought came to their minds: "Someone has broken through the Vientiane realm? "

"The guardian elder stepped into the Vientiane Realm ten years ago. It must not be him who broke through at this time. Why didn't you interrupt him?" The city lord stared at the sky tightly, wondering inwardly.

The city lord knows that in the entire Tang Iron City, only the clan guardian elders are Zongli's opponents. If even the clan guardian elders can't help Zongli, then there is really no other way. We can only please Zongli for safety, otherwise Offending such a strong person is extremely irrational.

"Immortal, give me another punch."

"Crazy Zong, you still want to bully me, old man. I'm really old, I can't beat you anymore, don't beat me anymore, how about going to my house for a drink or two, let the young people handle their own affairs. "

As the sound sounded, two figures appeared in the air, one was Zong Li dressed as a commoner, the other was an old man with a white beard, and the two stood out of thin air, confronting each other.

"It's fine to drink. I came out today to deal with the matter, not to drink your wine. I will go to your house after I have dealt with the matter." When Zong Li spoke, his eyes moved obviously, Obviously attracted by the wine.

"Then you must go. I have a hundred-year-old altar in my cellar. It's still your favorite." The white-bearded old man said with a smile. He kept looking at Zong Li while he was talking, watching When the greedy look appeared in Zong Li's eyes, he breathed a sigh of relief.