I'm afraid of pain, so I put all my defense into it.

As soon as these words came out, all the cultivators in the audience were petrified.

That was a knife from the peak of the Mahayana period, and it was cut at the weakest part of the throat. What the hell is it a little painful?

Shouldn't your head fall to the ground directly?

Many people rubbed their eyes, their faces full of disbelief. The knife light just now was not a joke, but there was not even a scar on Li Xiaobai's neck. What kind of cultivation is this?

Didn't the big boss of Zhongzhou say that this person's cultivation was not strong, and he could only escape from death repeatedly by relying on magic weapons?

Song Que stared at Li Xiaobai for a while, and suddenly said: "Invincible enemy, invincible soul, invincible means the best?"

Li Xiaobai: "Good poem, senior is very talented, juniors can hardly compare with you."

"Well, I have some experience in reciting poems and writing essays, let's discuss it when I have time."

"Of course."

"There are no more than ten people in this world who can take my sword and not die, and there are only five people who can take my sword without any injury. Today, I have to add one more person. It is really the young who are to be feared. Go in."

Song Que said slowly.

"Thank you for your mercy, senior."

Li Xiaobai was speechless. This big guy pretended to be cool, and he spoke in a set of words, and he was very smooth.

He was not vague at the moment and walked slowly into the holy city.

At the gate of the city, Song Que's eyes suddenly became sharp, and the aura of killing swept everyone.

"No one is allowed to tell anyone about what happened today. If anyone tells anyone, they will surely die under my sword!"

The cultivators trembled. They all understood that Li Xiaobai's strength had far exceeded their imagination. Even the big guys in Zhongzhou had misjudged him.

To be able to survive Song Que's sword, he must have at least started from the Mahayana stage.

This was a secret between the big guys, and they could not disclose it. At that moment, they swore to the sky that they would never tell anyone about what happened today.

Yang Huan and his group were dumbfounded. What did they see?

The big guy actually took the sword of Song Que, the Heavenly Sword. This mythical figure actually attacked the big guy, and was so casually defended.

Yang Huan felt that something was wrong. She had not dared to ask about the big guy before. She did not expect that the big guy was actually a wanted criminal in Zhongzhou, and the ancestors of various tribes had offered a huge reward. She felt that she had brought an extraordinary person into the city.

Or they brought him to the Holy City.

If the boss makes trouble in the Holy City in the future, she will be blamed.

She must go and talk to her father. No matter what, she cannot offend him. This person's cultivation is unfathomable and cannot be judged by common sense. If she can win him over, it will be a great help to the Meat Mountain Battlefield.

"Captain Yang, what kind of person did you meet?"

The faces of the other camp owners on the side were a little pale. The level gap was too big. The boss was much stronger than they had guessed, and he was brought to the Holy City without finding out his identity.

If something really happened in the future, they would be the sinners of the Holy City.

"Stop making sarcastic remarks. Senior Tian Dao has said that no one will tell anyone about what happened today. Let's just pretend that we know nothing and follow the boss as usual!"

"I'll go and say hello to my father. If there's anyone in the city you know well, go and tell them. You must not offend this person!"

Yang Huan made a prompt decision and issued an order quickly.

"Understood!"

Many monks in the team left. They were going to return to their respective family forces. They took precautions in advance.

Looking at Li Xiaobai walking slowly in front, Yang Huan bit his lip and quickly stepped forward to follow.

"Boss, what are your plans next?"

"Well, it's my first time in the Holy City. It's very different from what I imagined. Naturally, I have to take a tour."

Li Xiaobai said.

"Boss, you've just arrived in the Holy City. I guess you don't have a place to stay yet. Why don't you visit my daughter's home first?"

Yang Huan asked tentatively.

"Okay, lead the way."

Li Xiaobai nodded. He remembered that the woman's father was the Lord of the Holy City and should have considerable power here.

The Holy City is an ancient city, not as prosperous as imagined. Because it is located in the border, the atmosphere in the city is filled with tension.

The ancient city is very large, with no end in sight. Houses are towering, and monks can be seen everywhere on the roadside. After recovering for a while, they drive the light of escape and quickly disappear into the sky, rushing to the meat mountain battlefield.

On the bulletin board in the city, Li Xiaobai saw his wanted poster portrait.

However, there were not many monks watching. On the one hand, they did not think that Li Xiaobai would come to the border. On the other hand, the border had its own operating plan and did not need to listen to the adjustment of Zhongzhou. Zhongzhou could not order them, and the border had no obligation to do things for Zhongzhou.The only thing that could tempt the frontier monks was the sky-high reward.

Li Xiaobai looked at the wanted poster with no emotion. He was now almost invincible and unstoppable. Even if one or two sea clan leaders occasionally appeared, he would have hellfire as a retreat.

You know, the outer wasteland was now occupied by his hellfire. As long as he gave an order, the raging black flames could instantly submerge the holy city.

Yang Huan was terrified. He was afraid that someone would find Li Xiaobai's whereabouts. He wanted to urge the boss to leave quickly, but he didn't dare. He was very tormented.

The city lord's mansion is located in the central area of ​​the holy city.

It is shaded by bamboo forests and towers, which looks very grand and has the flavor of historical relics.

"Miss is back. The city lord is discussing important matters inside. Should I let my brother go in and report?"

The guards in front of the door all knew Yang Huan and were very polite.

"No need, I'll go in and see my father by myself, you've worked hard."

"This is a big guy I met in the border, and this time he may be able to help my human race."

Yang Huan said with a smile.

"Miss is dedicated to the battlefield, I believe the city lord will be very pleased."

The guards are very familiar with Yang Huan, and let her in without stopping her.

But when Li Xiaobai passed by, they all looked at him twice more involuntarily, always feeling that they had seen this person somewhere, but they couldn't remember for a while.

Shaking their heads, maybe they were too worried.

"Big guy, my father should be in the hall now to discuss battlefield matters with the other city lords, please wait a moment."

Yang Huan said.

There is not only one city lord in the border. The city lord of the Holy City commands the overall situation. The other four battlefields are guarded by a city and have their own city lords.

Although these city lords nominally obey the orders of the Holy City, they always have to discuss and make decisions when encountering matters of all sizes. After all, the city lords of the four battlefields are the ones who are born and die on the front line.

Their opinions are very important.

Li Xiaobai nodded, but he didn't think there was anything wrong with it. He was not interested in arranging troops and analyzing the battlefield situation.

The first person he wanted to find was the leader of the evil sect and ask about the secret of the fragment.

After watching Yang Huan enter the hall, Li Xiaobai wandered aimlessly outside the hall, but he never expected to see a familiar figure.

The man looked up at Li Xiaobai with a look of surprise.

"It's you!"