Looking back on history, Shengjing City has existed in the world for more than 600 years. During this period, it not only experienced vicissitudes of life, but also witnessed the decline and rise of several dynasties.%

More than thirty years ago, King Yue Ding settled in Shengjing to establish the prosperous Tang Dynasty and renovated the old city wall. But time flies, and time is like an arrow. Today, although the city wall of Shengjing is still strong, it is an inevitable fact.

Today, the city of Shengjing began to roar, and the earth seemed to be shaking. This was a huge damage to the old city walls, so some dirt and gray skin that were dried by time will inevitably fall on the surface of the wall.

Zhang Xiaodao stood in front of this seemingly extremely aging city wall and welcomed his third opponent!

His two previous opponents were the grand ceremony of Suo Jiaren in the Western Regions and the leader of the Shaobu Golden Family of the Great Wilderness. These two were undoubtedly top-level powerhouses in the Mingxuan Realm, but neither of them had a knife with him.

More importantly, Zhang Xiaodao once had an amazing record of killing powerful men in the magical power realm. Whether it is the well-known Son of Light, the Temple Elders whom they do not know, and the former Judgment High Priest of the Holy See of Light, they all indirectly proved Zhang Xiaodao's superb combat power!

Therefore, both the Western Regions and the Great Wilderness warriors subconsciously made the conclusion that Zhang Xiaodao was already an invincible person in the Mingxuan Realm.

And his third opponent naturally couldn't shake him!

The boy from the South China Sea was Zhang Xiaodao's third opponent. He didn't know what kind of enemy Zhang Xiaodao had killed before. He raised his head, his nostrils seemed to be facing the sky. The afternoon sunlight hit his dark cheeks and even reflected a little. While coated with a gorgeous veil, it also highlighted his pride.

The boy from the South China Sea has reason to be so proud, because he is the son of the most powerful man in the world who has been carefully taught for several years. He and his family came here to shock the world!

The boy who came from the world was a little excited at this time.

Because he is about to defeat his first opponent. He thinks this should be a milestone in his life. When he grows old countless years later, he should think of the process of this battle, but in my memory, his opponent's appearance will definitely be very vague.

So he didn't look at Zhang Xiaodao directly, because the enemy's appearance would sooner or later be blurred in memory, so there was no need to remember what he looked like.

Zhang Xiaodao saw his appearance clearly, and he bowed politely, maintaining enough respect for his opponent.

The boy from South China Sea did not return the gift, but said impatiently: "Come and die quickly."

Zhang Xiaodao raised his eyebrows and looked at the person in front of him with interest. He didn't know where his confidence came from, but seeing that he was not as good as a swordsman, nor like a man in the Western Regions, he frowned slightly and looked at the camp in the Western Regions.

At this time, the seven people in the South China Sea were still next to the high priest's chariot. Zhang Xiaodao easily saw them, and then he did not easily think of the leader of the South Shen Sect. He smelled the smell of time in these people.

But obviously the young man in front of him didn't know who Zhang Xiaodao was. He didn't even have the idea of ​​looking at Zhang Xiaodao at first glance, so he naturally didn't realize that he seemed to be in the code of time. Zhang Xiaodao's ability was far beyond his imagination.

Zhang Xiaodao did not show his ability either, but just looked at the boy in front of him with interest, no longer polite, and hooked his fingers.

The action of hooking your fingers is naturally very provocative.

The dark boy snorted coldly and said, "It seems I need to let you know how powerful I am."

Zhang Xiaodao smiled and said, "I'm talking a lot of nonsense."

The boy's face suddenly became cold. He decided not to let the battle end as soon as possible, and he wanted to humiliate the person in front of him to death.

The dust and smoke were blowing under his feet, and the young man rushed towards Zhang Xiaodao like a Li Xuan arrow.

However, in this process, his sprint lasted only for a moment. His figure disappeared.

There was a burst of exclamation naturally coming from the plain, because no one could see how fast and how fast the boy was!

But after Zhang Xiaodao's eyes condensed, the speed of people's eyes began to become slower.

In his pupils, the world began to slow down, and the boy's speed naturally began to slow down.

Zhang Xiaodao could see the anger on his cheeks, the soil that straw sandals disliked, and even a hideous blue vein between his neck.

So he didn't move because in his opinion, the boy was not fast!

But in front of everyone, the boy was naturally very fast, so fast that their eyes could not keep up with them, and they could only see the sudden rise of dust!

The screams of exclamation naturally rang on the northern city wall, and people began to worry about Zhang Xiaodao who was motionless because he seemed to have no reaction at all.

Only seven people on the seats maintained a normal look, and Wang Luohan on the arrow tower even smiled.

In her opinion, the young man used the superficial code of time and did not get one percent of the true meaning. Zhang Xiaodao was waiting for him at this time, waiting for him to come to him, and then easily defeated him.

The facts are not beyond Wang Luohan's expectations!

The dark-skinned boy from the South China Sea came to Zhang Xiaodao, and what was greeted was the back of the Zhushu Dao.

The back of the pig-killing knife is not thick, but it looks dirty.

Although the boy was dark, he was a clean child. He didn't like to be dirty, but he didn't stop him. He thought that when the back of the knife came to him, he could kill Zhang Xiaodao.

Because the back of the knife came very slowly, he took the lead in stretching out his palm. If he looked at the current speed, his hand would pinch Zhang Xiaodao's neck in the next moment.

At that time, the enemy in his eyes will only be left with the choking sounds of the struggle against death. He will cut off his neck without hesitation, and then watch the enemy kneel in front of him and rolling on the ground in horror. He will appreciate the enemy's death slowly, and shock the world with this person's death!

However, all this is just fantasy now.

Fantasy is easy to break, and what breaks the fantasy is the back of the pig-killing knife.

The back of the knife, which was speeding up in vain, appeared inexplicably in his eyes, and then his hands could no longer stretch, and the back of the knife came to his face.

Suddenly, the sound of the bones on the bridge of the nose collapsed with a few drops of blood.

The boy from Nanhai, whose face was severely deformed, only felt a roar of his ears and his brain was blank. Before he could feel the pain, his body began to lean back.

There was no time when his eyes began to be congested, and the colorful world in front of him seemed to have a blood-red fog. In this fog, he saw a few teeth swaying slender nerves, and for the first time he saw clearly what his enemy looked like.

The enemy was not good-looking, but it was not ugly, but his expression was very calm, so indifferent that it made him feel disgusted.

Zhang Xiaodao, who just made him disgusted, broke his big teeth and did not stop.

Zhang Xiaodao's body came to the boy in the South China Sea, which was quite like covering the sky and the sun, and then stretched out one foot.

The foot came to the cheek of the boy in the South China Sea without any surprise. After stepping down, it made a muffled sound. He circled around in the air like a light Yan Er and landed on the ground.

The falling body of a boy in the South China Sea was about to come into contact with the soil. At this time, a sound of water rose in the sky, and the sound of trickling appeared in people's ears!

Another old man from the South China Sea contacted and caught the young man at a terrifying speed. Zhang Xiaodao did not disturb him, but looked at his flawed expression and asked, "Can't you afford to lose?"

The Nanhai boy in the old man's arms was beyond recognition, his dark face was now full of skin and flesh, no one looked like a person, and no facial features.

The boy from the South China Sea still had some thoughts in his mind, but he was thinking about how to defeat Zhang Xiaodao and humiliate him, how to shock the world, and that sentence to die quickly!

Obviously, it was him who came to die quickly. His unwillingness and humiliation turned into resentment in his heart. He said ruthlessly: "Brother Two Kill him!"

As the second old man among the eight people in the South China Sea, the old man's strength has reached the realm of magical powers.

A water stain spread under the feet of the old man in anger.

The water stain instantly expanded at a rapid speed, and a stream appeared from time to time, pointing directly at Zhang Xiaodao.

Zhang Xiaodao looked solemn and retreated. However, the lake in front of him had quickly taken shape. The waves suddenly rose and the waves swept over, as if they were about to smash the entire Shengjing City.

Li Zizhi, who was on the north wall, stood up suddenly. Seeing that he had stood up, Sepi stopped making any moves, but said disdainfully: "Where did this rustic guy come from?"

The word "land" is very appropriate.

Although the eight people in the South China Sea have strong strength, they are naturally unaware of the worldly ways and glory on the battlefield.

In their eyes, since Zhang Xiaodao has deposed the boy from the South China Sea, the elders naturally have to avenge him. However, such actions may only be a lead under Shengjing City.

Because there are too many elders with small knives standing on the north wall.

Li Zizhi, as Zhang Xiaodao's teacher, naturally took the initiative.

He did not draw the sword because the old man's strength was obviously not qualified to draw the sword and cut off the water. He just stretched out a finger and gently stroked it in the air.

The waves that surging into the sea caused countless people to exclaim in an instant were split into two.

Zhang Xiaodao, who had already felt that Li Zizhi stood up, did not retreat, but moved forward in the crystal clear waves, crossed the ocean in one step, and came to the old man.

He did not use the sword because the old man had already been hit by the sword!

Li Zizhi's sword intent is the leader of the world. Although the old man practiced hard in the South China Sea and learned the superficial principles of the time, he never dodged it. Perhaps he had never thought that there was such a powerful person in the world.

The magical powers he controlled quickly shrank, and then changed from an ocean to a lake, and then a lake to a stream, which was summarized into oneself.

His white eyebrows were flying, and a drop of water appeared between his eyebrows, but the water drop could not stop the surging blood in it, and gradually turned into vermilion. Just like the red dots that Shengjing's children often point between their eyebrows.

Zhang Xiaodao, who came to him, asked, "Since it's a duel, life and death should be your own. If you can't beat it, you will move the old guy out to show off your power. Do you think I'm a prosperous Tang Dynasty?"

The old man did not reply, and the sharp sword intent had entered his old body, cutting everything in his body.

What he wants to do is to use his magical powers and time rules to resolve the sword intent.

But the sword intent has not disappeared, and the sword intent is coming! (To be continued...)
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