Fantasy: The comprehension is against the sky, the Chaos Bell rings nine times at the beginning

The king of the city was in a hurry to get his hands on the throne.

The followers behind Cang Jianzi looked at him in surprise.

"Second Saint, is Saint Lingxiao really worthy of your coming in person?" A top-level genius following Cang Jianzi asked in confusion.

"Second Saint, you were the real number one in the East Wasteland before. Even though Jiang Lingxiao was in the limelight and had amazing fighting power, as a latecomer, he should be the one to come and see you."

"That's right, Second Saint has never been weaker than anyone."

Other geniuses following Cang Jianzi also spoke up.

Hearing this, Cang Jianzi's smile suddenly turned cold. He turned to face the group of geniuses who followed him and said coldly: "Ling Xiao is my first saint son of Donghuang. He will definitely take charge of Donghuang Holy Land in the future. Moreover, in terms of talent, he is better than me in all aspects. I don't want to hear this kind of words from you for the second time!"

Although Cang Jianzi was blindfolded, whether it was the top genius who first asked Cang Jianzi, or other followers.

At this time, they all felt as if they were pointed at by a sharp sword, making them feel that their hair stood up and a chill rushed to their heads.

"We understand!"

Cang Jianzi followed the geniuses and bowed their heads together.

They had followed Cang Jianzi for a long time and understood that what the young man in front of them, who was also extremely graceful, said was true.

"Let's go, let's go meet the Saint Son Ling Xiao!" Cang Jianzi nodded and took the lead to walk into Luan Gu City.

...

"Holy Son, someone is here to see you!" A Dao-killing guard suddenly walked up to Jiang Lingxiao and bowed respectfully.

"Oh? My location doesn't seem to be exposed. Is it someone from our Holy Land?" Jiang Lingxiao was slightly surprised, then asked calmly.

"Yes!"

The Dao-killing guard nodded, then hesitated and said, "The second Holy Son of our Donghuang Holy Land!"

Su Xingning and Xiao Ci's eyes froze slightly when they heard this.

Jiang Lingxiao also paused slightly and smiled, "Oh? The Holy Son of Hidden Swordsman!!? I didn't expect him to come and see me on his own initiative. Let's go and greet him."

Jiang Lingxiao did not hesitate, showed a little surprise, and stood up.

Xiao Ci and Su Xingning followed Jiang Lingxiao closely.

On the way to the gate, Xiao Ci said to Jiang Lingxiao solemnly: "Holy Son, the Second Holy Son came to visit us... I'm afraid it's not a good thing!"

"That's right, except for the previous Ninth Holy Son Yan Qi, the other Holy Sons are rarely in the Holy Land. Maybe they heard the news of what happened before, and then..."

Su Xingning also said worriedly.

Jiang Lingxiao heard this, his steps did not change, and his voice was calm and calm, and he chuckled: "What the other party's intention is, we will know when we see it. If it is a challenge, it will be better. I, Jiang Lingxiao, welcome it very much."

The calm tone revealed extremely strong self-confidence and invincible luck.

Xiao Ci and Su Xingning stopped talking and followed Jiang Lingxiao silently.

In front of the courtyard.

Cang Jianzi led a group of followers and was waiting quietly.

But the followers behind Cang Jianzi were not happy.

Because no matter where Cang Jianzi went, the other party would definitely treat him with courtesy when they heard the name of Cang Jianzi, and even fawned on him enthusiastically.

However, they came to visit Jiang Lingxiao now, and they were asked to wait at the door.

This made the followers extremely impatient.

Cang Jianzi was calm and composed, with a long sword on his back, standing as still as a pine tree. He had his eyes covered with a bandage, and as he fluttered gently, his white gown made him look like a transcendent swordsman.

"Second Saint Son! This Jiang Lingxiao is so arrogant. You are the Second Saint Son of the East Wasteland. We introduced ourselves, but you are still asked to wait!" Finally, a follower spoke impatiently, his tone full of anger and coldness.

When the others heard this, their faces also showed recognition.

However, the next second.

Clang!

It was as if a magic sword passed through the void.

Cang Jianzi did not move, and a follower at the peak of the Fengwang realm who had just spoken impatiently vomited blood and flew backwards with an incredible look on his face.

"Puff!" The follower at the peak of the Fengwang realm fell to the ground and vomited blood again.

"Second Saint Son!"

The follower looked at Cang Jianzi in disbelief.

Cang Jianzi said coldly: "I said, I don't want to hear the words you said in front of the gate of Luan Gu City. Since you are so impatient, I, Cang Jianzi, will not be inferior to you! Get out!"

The follower at the peak of the Fengwang Realm changed his face when he heard it, and apologized quickly: "Second Saint Son, I was wrong, I have no ill intentions, I just feel that Ling Xiao Saint Son is too unfair to you. You are the Second Saint of the East Desert.

Son!! Wherever you go, you are a guest..."

Cang Jianzi is a young supreme giant.

Following Cang Jianzi, not only the status rises, but also the status in the power is comparable to that of preachers, and even the support of the entire power!!

No one will miss the opportunity to become a young supreme, or even a follower of a young supreme giant.

"Get lost!"

The terrifying sword intent burst out.

The follower of the Fengwang realm who just spoke was directly blown away by the terrifying sword intent of Cang Jianzi.

Seeing this, the other followers couldn't help but shrink their necks. The ideas they originally agreed with had disappeared at this moment, and they didn't dare to rise at all.

"Hmph." Blowing away the peak follower of the Fengwang realm, Cang Jianzi said to the other followers indifferently: "You have followed me, Cang Jianzi, for a long time. Are you used to others' flattery? Do you naively think that you can do whatever you want with your status wherever you go?"

"Don't dare! "

The followers were startled when they heard this and quickly denied it.

Indeed, they were actually a little bit arrogant.

As mentioned before, with Cang Jianzi's identity, even the head of a top sect had to treat him politely.

These followers were the center of attention and envied by countless people.

"Hmph." Cang Jianzi did not expose the others, but snorted coldly, and then looked towards the door as if he had sensed something.

"Son of Cang Jian, the young supreme giant of the Three Thousand Dao Realms, your reputation is indeed well-deserved!"

Jiang Lingxiao walked out from behind the door with Xiao Ci and Su Xingning, and said to Cang Jianzi with a smile on his face.

"I have heard of your great name for a long time, and today I finally have the opportunity to meet you! "Cang Jianzi also had a smile on his face, and his eyes, covered with a blindfold, seemed to see through everything and saw Jiang Lingxiao's figure.

Boom!

The moment Cang Jianzi looked at Jiang Lingxiao.

A sharp sword intent, with a sword chant that seemed to come from ancient times, rushed straight to Jiang Lingxiao!

Even though this sword intent did not deliberately target Xiao Ci and Su Xingning, the two still felt as if they were facing an ancient sword god, holding a sword of creation in his hand, slashing at them.

The two of them were stiff, and their pupils shrank fiercely.

Just when Xiao Ci and Su Xingning reacted and wanted to stand up to protect Jiang Lingxiao, Jiang Lingxiao's faint smile suddenly sounded, "These are just empty names. It's the first time we meet, and Senior Brother is really sincere. "

Huh!

A breeze blew past.

The sharp sword intent released by Cang Jianzi, as powerful as a sword god, disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Xiao Ci and Su Xingning were stunned, and the followers behind Cang Jianzi were also slightly puzzled.

Only Cang Jianzi was horrified!

It was because the supreme sword meaning he had just released was actually shattered by Jiang Lingxiao in one glance!