Chapter 138 He is the Sword Saint Senior!
The man broke Xiao Yang’s sword energy horse with a sword, and then landed between Xiao Yang and Li Fanyin.
“Sword God Huang Tian?”
When Xiao Yang saw the man, his eyes behind the mask immediately became fierce.
This man is a great sword master in the Divine Martial Realm among the Ten Directions Qimen.
He had seen this man in the northern mountain veins of Yuanlong City.
At that time, he was able to use the power of the Taiyin Dragon Ball for his own use, and he even beat up Jiang Qitian who was holding the Qingyang Sword. Naturally, he did not take Sword God Huang Tian seriously.
But now it is different.
He can no longer use the power of the Taiyin Dragon Ball that even a martial saint would tremble.
He can only exert his own strength now.
Sword God Huang Tian is a great master of the Divine Martial Realm.
But he only has the cultivation of the initial stage of the Divine Martial Realm.
If he uses two level nine spirit beasts, he can fight him.
“Senior?”
At this moment, Huang Tian, who had descended from the sky with great momentum, was stunned the moment he saw Xiao Yang wearing a golden spirit pattern mask.
His domineering aura disappeared instantly.
“Senior? Uncle Huang, you call him senior?”
Li Fanyin was stunned when she heard this.
She went out of the city this time to welcome Huang Tian.
Her father was the deputy leader of the Ten Directions Qimen and was good friends with Huang Tian.
After Li Gaitian fled back to Jiuxiao City, he had to retreat to heal his wounds, so he asked Huang Tian to protect him.
Fortunately, he was wearing a mask when he attacked in Guiwu Gorge, and no one knew his identity.
Otherwise, once his identity was exposed, he would have no place to stand in the North.
Xiao Yang understood it instantly.
Huang Tian, this guy, thought he was the mysterious swordsman.
In the northern mountain veins of Yuanlong City, those bigwigs thought that Xiao Yang wearing a golden dragon pattern mask was a swordsman.
Huang Tian recalled the scene in the ground vein of the north mountain of Yuanlong City that day when the Sword Saint abused the leader of Qingyang Sword Sect Jiang Qitian, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
Jiang Qitian was beaten into a pig head by the Sword Saint in front of him.
Although Jiang Qitian held the Qingyang Sword, a great weapon, and was known as invincible under the Holy Martial Arts, and could exchange one for one with the one above the Holy Martial Arts, he did not even have the chance to draw his sword in front of the Sword Saint.
If it was Huang Tian, wouldn’t he have no chance to draw his sword?
“Senior, what’s going on?”
Huang Tian ignored Li Fanyin.
“The bodies of the two remnants of the Demon Cult, you deal with them, I’m leaving.”
Xiao Yang said and was about to leave.
“Wait, you can’t leave, how can you prove that they are the remnants of the Demon Cult?”
Li Fanyin shouted at Xiao Yang.
“Don’t be rude to the senior, the senior said that these two people are the remnants of the Demon Cult, and it’s absolutely correct.”
Huang Tian scolded.
Li Fanyin actually yelled at Xiao Yang?
Huang Tian was immediately frightened.
My aunt, this is a ruthless person who dared to beat even the leader of the Qingyang Sword Sect into a pig’s head.
“Uncle Huang, this guy who hides his head and shows his tail can’t be trusted!”
Li Fanyin stared at Xiao Yang angrily.
“Shut up!”
Huang Tian said angrily at Li Fanyin, he was about to go crazy.
Xiao Yang ignored Li Fanyin, and flew straight into the sky and left the small valley.
Li Fanyin was very unconvinced and wanted to stop him.
But she was stopped by Huang Tian.
“Niece, do you know who he is!”
Huang Tian wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and his tense nerves relaxed at once.
“Uncle Huang, why are you so afraid of him?”
Li Fanyin was puzzled.
This masked guy who hid his head and showed his tail was powerful, but he was not so powerful that even Huang Tian was afraid of him like this.
Huang Tian was the sword god of their Shifang Qimen.
With a sword in his hand, how could he be afraid of anyone?
“Hey, he is the one who appeared in the North Mountain of Yuanlong City!”
Huang Tian said with lingering fear.
“What? He is the mysterious Sword Saint?”
Li Fanyin was shocked when she heard this.
She never dreamed that she would meet the mysterious Sword Saint in the rumors today.
That is the Sword Saint.
Thinking of this, Li Fanyin was also shocked and broke out in a cold sweat.
The Sword Saint cannot be insulted.
She just offended the Sword Saint.
It would be effortless for the Sword Saint to kill her.
“Fortunately, the senior doesn’t care about you, a junior, otherwise, you would not have enough lives to die.”
Huang Tian looked in the direction where Xiao Yang disappeared.
“Uncle Huang, these two corpses…”
Li Fanyin frowned as she looked at the two headless corpses on the ground.
Huang Tian pondered for a moment, then took out two thunder and fire bombs from the Qiankun Ring and threw them directly on the corpses.
Two balls of flame immediately engulfed the two corpses.
“Let’s go!”
Huang Tian soared into the sky and headed directly towards Jiuxiao City.
Li Fanyin followed closely behind Huang Tian.
Soon, the flames in the small valley went out, and only some powder remained on the ground.
Minghe and Yinyue, the two great demons, disappeared from this world.
…
At this time, Xiao Yang arrived at Jiuxiao City before Huang Tian and Li Fanyin.
The destination of the elders who passed on the skills was also Jiuxiao City.
The trial in Guiwu Gorge could not go on.
Although Jiuxiao City was not a city above Jiuxiao
, this city was built on the top of Jiuxiao Mountain.
Jiuxiao Mountain was another important place for Shifang Qimen besides the ancestral temple.
The entire Jiuxiao City was built on the top of the mountain.
A thousand years ago, a master of Shifang Qimen cut off the top of Jiuxiao Mountain with a knife, and then built this city.
At this time, Jiuxiao City is the territory of Li Gaitian, the deputy leader of Shifang Qimen.
Li Gaitian has been here for a hundred years.
The sun rises in the east, and the city begins to bustle.
Xiao Yang stood in front of the city gate, looking at the three dragon-flying and phoenix-dancing characters “Jiuxiao City” on the city gate, he couldn’t help but think of what happened in Jiuxiao City in his previous life.
In his previous life, he was in danger of being killed by the remnants of the Demon Cult here.
In his previous life, he was targeted when he entered Jiuxiao City.
In this life, he has thrown himself into the trap.
He wants to see what tricks the remnants of the Demon Cult can come up with.
Thinking of this, his eyes became sharp, and then he strode into the city.
“Who is coming, show your token.”
A tall and thin disciple of Shifang Qimen stopped Xiao Yang.
“Qingyang Sword Sect, Xiao Yang!”
Xiao Yang did not have the token to enter and exit Jiuxiao City.
“What, you are Xiao Yang, the Saint Son of Qingyang Sword Sect?”
Upon hearing this, the disciple of Shifang Qimen looked Xiao Yang up and down.
“Tsk, if you are Xiao Yang, I am Xiao Yang’s father.”
At this time, another disciple of Shifang Qimen came over and said to Xiao Yang with contempt.
“What did you say?”
Xiao Yang looked at the disciple of Shifang Qimen and his eyes suddenly turned cold.
“I said, if you are Xiao Yang, I am Xiao Yang’s father, did you hear clearly?”
The disciple of Shifang Qimen said with disdain.
“Another guy who uses the name of Xiao Yang to swindle people.”
The tall and thin disciple of Shifang Qimen sneered.
“You…”
Xiao Yang was angry.
