Chapter 111

In the evening, a 24-hour park in Hualin City was temporarily closed in the name of maintenance.

In the huge park, there are all kinds of beautiful scenery.

But at this moment, due to the closure of the museum, there is basically no one in the park, even the staff can't see it.

More than ten minutes passed like this, and suddenly people came in from outside the park one after another.

Some people are wearing suits and ties, carrying briefcases in their hands, looking very professional.

There are also people wearing casual clothes and messy hair, looking like idlers in society.

Similarly, there are also people who are very particular about their attire, and there are several people behind them, and it is obvious at a glance that they are not ordinary people.

Jian Immortal was wearing a shirt and a pair of black cloth shoes on his feet to mix in the crowd.

After looking at the people who entered the park one after another for a while, Jian Immortal was very happy.

It seems that his reputation in the cultivation world is not bad.

The news that that brat Zongshenyuan challenged him spread out, and so many people came to join him.

I hope that I will not hit these people and make them feel inferior.

While Jian Immortal was secretly having fun, Gongsun Qi walked in from the outside wearing a white suit.

He coughed twice from time to time, like a person who went to the pharmacy to buy medicine and went to the wrong place.

Looking at the people in the park, Gongsun Qi's eyes showed surprise.

Unexpectedly, a small city of Hualin gathered quite a few powerful people.

Among these people, he felt several auras that were stronger than the Realm of Shattering Space.

Most of them knew each other by themselves, and the other two or three didn't know them, not because I didn't know them, but because they changed their appearance.

"The strength has already surpassed the realm of Shattering Space. Instead of going to those strange places to guard, but still hiding in such places, it makes people feel bored."

With a murmur in his heart, Gongsun Qi took out his mobile phone, found Lin Xing's number, and sent him a text message.

Not long after, Lin Xing returned a text message to Gongsun Qi.

Gongsun Qi thought about the content of the text message seriously, and after deleting the text message, he found a relatively secluded place to sit down, quietly waiting for the next big battle.

Tread!

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps that seemed to be stepping on people's hearts.

All the people gathered in the park looked out of the park in unison.

Outside the park, two men walked in side by side.

One of them looked about 27 or [-] years old, wearing a black robe, exuding a relatively ethereal temperament on his body.

He is Xing Yin of Hanging Mountain.

He is also the closed disciple of the oldest, most senior and most powerful old guy in Xuankong Mountain.

The other man looked about 22 years old, wearing a blood-red robe, exuding a bloody and chaotic aura all over his body.

It was as if he was a demon who came out of the devil's abyss.

He is Shuoye of Shenshenyuan. Although his strength does not rank among the top ten in Shenshenyuan, he is a veritable second master in Shenshenyuan.

"You are not very young, but your aura is not small."

Suddenly, a cold snort reverberated in the park out of thin air, directly making Xing Yin and Shuoye's aura disappear without a trace.

Most of the people in the park looked lucky and stunned, subconsciously looking towards the source of the sound.

They were stunned because they didn't expect that someone would dare to open their mouths to break Xing Yin and Shuo Ye's momentum.

Fortunately, it was because they fell silently under the oppression of Xing Yin and Shuo Ye.

If it wasn't for that sudden voice, it is estimated that Shuoye and Xingyin could have planted an invincible seed in their hearts.

If they are hostile to Shuoye or Xingyin in the future, just relying on their aura oppression today will be enough to prevent them from fully displaying their strength.

"Who is your Excellency?"

Xing Yin calmly looked at a man not far away.

He was wearing an international brand-name clothing, and his hair looked messy.

The face looks very ordinary, but if you look carefully, you will find that there is a camouflage on his face.

Either wearing some kind of imitation mask, or it was a little easier to pass.

Shuo Ye, who was beside Xing Yin, seemed not so good-tempered.

The aura on his body, like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, directly pressed towards the man.

It seemed that he wanted to teach the man a lesson.

"When Laozi overwhelmed others, you probably haven't even won the first championship in your life."

Feeling the aura emanating from Shuoye's body, a look of disdain slowly appeared on the corner of the man's mouth.

He raised his hand and shook it slightly, the aura on Shuoye's body, like a mouse seeing a cat, quickly gathered in his body.

Shuoye's pupils shrank, and when he was about to do something, suddenly a gust of cold wind blew out of nowhere in the park, making him shiver involuntarily.

A woman in a long snow-white dress and long silver-white hair appeared in the park out of thin air.

She looked at the man with eyes that did not contain any emotion, and said calmly: "Senior Huang Shu, is it possible that you want to bully the small with the big?"

Huang Shu didn't answer Xue Qianzi's words, but half-closed his eyes to feel the cold wind in the park.

This woman Xue Qianzi really deserves the name of evildoer.

Without any aura blooming, without any mobilizing power, it was able to cause such a phenomenon.

This woman...has a bright future! !

"Ah."

Jian Immortal, who was the first to come to the park, sneezed, looked at Xia Lingyi who came in from outside the park, rubbed his nose and said, "Okay, let's get started."

As soon as Jian Immortal opened his mouth, most of the people in the park immediately looked at him.

Even for a person like Huang Shu, there was a slight look of surprise in his eyes.

If this guy doesn't open his mouth, people like himself really can't notice him.

Shuoye looked at Jian Immortal, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "I also ask Master Jianfeng to enlighten me."

Jian Immortal didn't speak, just stretched out his right hand lightly, and suddenly the aura around him surged and condensed into a long sword in his hand.

"My sword only distinguishes between life and death, not high or low."

As the voice fell, Jian Immortal raised his aura sword lightly, and suddenly a small black seam appeared out of thin air in the space above Shuoye's head, and that black seam spread directly from the air to the ground, which looked very terrifying.

It's as if Jian Immortal raised his sword lightly, and the entire space of the world was divided.

"Master Jianfeng, is this serious?"

Shuoye looked at Jian Immortal with a solemn expression, a sword mark slowly appeared between his brows, and blood slowly seeped out.

But soon, the sword mark between his eyebrows disappeared without a trace.

If it wasn't for the drops of blood still hanging, it would probably give people the feeling of an illusion.

(End of this chapter)

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