Chapter 595: Xiahou Lingdao
Shortly after Jiang Xuan left, the void beside Mu Zhiqing twisted, and two middle-aged figures stepped out.
These were two middle-aged men with strong auras, one dressed in white and the other in black, looking extremely mysterious.
"Miss, who is the young man in white just now? He is so young and has such abilities. I am afraid he is not an ordinary person!"
The middle-aged man in white clothes said with a solemn tone.
"Uncle Bai, I don't know either. I only know that his name is Jiang Xuan and he is a martial arts wizard."
Mu Zhiqing said with a smile.
"This son must not be simple. If he can be used by us, then Miss, you will have a powerful helper in the family."
The middle-aged man in black nodded and said slowly.
"His gun is extremely domineering, and his people, like his gun, contain an arrogance that would rather break than bend."
Mu Zhiqing's eyes flashed with brilliance, and she said: "We can't use strong methods with Jiang Xuan. Since we want to ask him for help, we should invite him with a cooperative attitude. If he can agree, then this time the family In the clan competition, I will be more confident in winning the power of the family."
"Uncle Bai, Uncle Hei, please help me pay close attention to Jiang Xuan's traces in the past few days. If he is not a member of the evil sect, then you can invite him to my mercenary pavilion and I will talk to him personally."
Mu Zhiqing smiled.
"Miss, don't worry, we will investigate thoroughly."
The middle-aged men in white and black clasped their fists at Mu Zhiqing, then turned into a gust of wind and disappeared.
…
Outside the Mercenary Pavilion.
Jiang Xuan stepped out and put the ninth-level mercenary medal in his Qiankun bag.
It is enough to show this medal when accepting tasks. If it is worn on the body, it will be too dazzling, and I am afraid it will attract the jealousy of many people and cause unnecessary trouble.
However, even if Jiang Xuan wanted to keep a low profile, reality did not allow it. The moment he walked out of the mercenary pavilion door, he saw a familiar figure.
It was a burly man with a fierce face, and he was none other than Chen Feng.
This mercenary wanted to extort his spiritual stones before, but in the end, he extorted three million spiritual stones from him.
He knew that this big man had always held a grudge, but he didn't expect that he would find help so quickly.
Moreover, Chen Feng's ferocious face at this time was full of teasing. It seemed that he was very confident in the person he found this time.
"Boy, you dared to extort my spiritual stone last time. This time, I will make sure you die without a burial place."
Chen Feng said coldly, and then stepped aside. Behind him, a tall man suddenly stepped forward.
It was a young man, wearing a blue robe, dancing wildly in the wind. He had slanted bangs, revealing half of his face like a knife. He was tall, with dark skin, and his muscles were bulging like a horned dragon. He was astonishingly imposing. .
"Xiahou Lingdao!"
"It's actually him? Xiahou Lingdao is known as the 'Sword Maniac'. It is said that his swordsmanship has reached the level of proficiency. With one strike of his sword, not to mention that this young man in white is just a small, half-step late Yuandan realm warrior. , even the peak, or even ordinary first-level Yuan Dan realm experts will be killed by him in an instant."
"How could this young man in white get into trouble with such a terrifying figure as Dao Kuang?"
All around, people gathered one after another,
Discussed.
"Are you that Jiang Xuan?"
Xiahou Lingdao said with a cold light in his eyes and a sense of aggression.
"That's right."
Jiang Xuan stood with his hands behind his hands, his eyes calm.
"At the late stage of the Half-Step Yuan Dan Realm, I can detect the terrifying martial arts artistic conception contained in your body. No wonder it makes Chen Feng so embarrassed. However, if you only have this level of cultivation and want to rely on the artistic conception to win, then you will die as soon as possible. If you don't have this intention, you are not qualified to let me take action. Now, I will give you a way to cut off your arms, and then hand over three million spiritual stones, and then I can let you go."
At this time, Xia Hou Lingdao spoke coldly, looking at Jiang Xuan with a look of contempt and condescension.
Listening to Xia Hou Lingdao's disdainful tone, Jiang Xuan sneered and said, "I hope your strength can be as powerful as what you say."
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Xuan stepped forward suddenly, and an extremely majestic momentum suddenly surged out. Behind him, the shadow of a spear that could tear everything apart suddenly appeared.
"What a scary mood!"
Everyone's eyes were shocked.
They were still doubting just now. Jiang Xuan was afraid that he would be killed by the "sword madman" Xia Hou Lingdao.
But now it seems that something has changed.
The artistic conception released by this young man in white at this moment is definitely comparable to the sword intention of Xia Hou Lingdao.
However, his cultivation level is now too low, and he will most likely be suppressed by Xiahou Lingdao.
boom!
While they were thinking about all this, an unparalleled cold sword intent surged out of Xiahou Lingdao's body, which was domineering and fierce.
He is not called a swordsman for nothing.
Feeling the sword intent, Jiang Xuan's originally calm expression also changed slightly.
Although this Xiahou Lingdao is also a half-step Yuan Dan realm peak expert, it is much more powerful than Mu Zhiqing. His domineering sword intention was gained through blood and fire.
If Mu Zhiqing's sword is said to be made through practice.
Then this Xiahou Lingdao's sword was made from killing.
This kind of sword intent is full of murderous intent, and Jiang Xuan can naturally feel it.
On the opposite side, Xia Hou Lingdao felt Jiang Xuan's gushing icy mood. It was biting and cold, as if it could freeze a person's blood. His eyes also condensed. It seemed that Jiang Xuan's gun, like his knife, was Killed out.
A murderous knife!
A murderous gun!
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
Jiang Xuan and Xia Hou Lingdao stood opposite each other. The ground around them couldn't bear the force and shattered inch by inch, making many onlookers look horrified.
"What two terrible people."
Everyone looked shocked and spoke one after another.
Not far away from them, they saw that those standing there facing each other were no longer two people, but a gun and a knife.
The sword can break the mountain, the gun can crack the ground!
This is a true battle of the strong!
"It seems that I underestimated you."
Xiahou Lingdao suddenly spoke.
"Draw out the knife! Otherwise you will have no chance!"
However, in the face of such terrifying power, Jiang Xuan's expression remained calm, and his faint voice shook everyone's heart... But not long after Jiang Xuan left, the void beside Mu Zhiqing twisted, and two middle-aged figures stepped forward. And out.
These were two middle-aged men with strong auras, one dressed in white and the other in black, looking extremely mysterious.
"Miss, who is the young man in white just now? He is so young and has such abilities. I am afraid he is not an ordinary person!"
The middle-aged man in white clothes said with a solemn tone.
"Uncle Bai, I don't know either. I only know that his name is Jiang Xuan and he is a martial arts wizard."
Mu Zhiqing said with a smile.
"This son must not be simple. If he can be used by us, then Miss, you will have a powerful helper in the family."
The middle-aged man in black nodded and said slowly.
"His gun is extremely domineering, and his people, like his gun, contain an arrogance that would rather break than bend." .??.??
Mu Zhiqing's eyes flashed with brilliance, and she said: "We can't use strong methods with Jiang Xuan. Since we want to ask him for help, we should invite him with a cooperative attitude. If he can agree, then this time the family In the clan competition, I will be more confident in winning the power of the family."
"Uncle Bai, Uncle Hei, please help me pay close attention to Jiang Xuan's traces in the past few days. If he is not a member of the evil sect, then you can invite him to my mercenary pavilion and I will talk to him personally."
Mu Zhiqing smiled.
"Miss, don't worry, we will investigate thoroughly."
The middle-aged men in white and black clasped their fists at Mu Zhiqing, then turned into a gust of wind and disappeared.
…
Outside the Mercenary Pavilion.
Jiang Xuan stepped out and put the ninth-level mercenary medal in his Qiankun bag.
It is enough to show this medal when accepting tasks. If it is worn on the body, it will be too dazzling, and I am afraid it will attract the jealousy of many people and cause unnecessary trouble.
However, even if Jiang Xuan wanted to keep a low profile, reality did not allow it. The moment he walked out of the mercenary pavilion door, he saw a familiar figure.
It was a burly man with a fierce face, and he was none other than Chen Feng.
This mercenary wanted to extort his spiritual stones before, but in the end, he extorted three million spiritual stones from him.
He knew that this big man had always held a grudge, but he didn't expect that he would find help so quickly.
Moreover, Chen Feng's ferocious face at this time was full of teasing. It seemed that he was very confident in the person he found this time.
"Boy, last time you dared to blackmail me for my spiritual stone. This time, I will make sure you die without a burial place."
Chen Feng said coldly, and then stepped aside. Behind him, a tall man suddenly stepped forward.
It was a young man, wearing a blue robe, dancing wildly in the wind. He had slanted bangs, revealing half of his face like a knife. He was tall, with dark skin, and his muscles were bulging like a horned dragon. He was astonishingly imposing. .
"Xiahou Lingdao!"
"It's actually him? Xiahou Lingdao is known as the 'Sword Maniac'. It is said that his swordsmanship has reached the level of proficiency. With one strike of his sword, not to mention that this young man in white is just a small, half-step late Yuandan realm warrior. , even the peak, or even ordinary first-level Yuan Dan realm experts will be killed by him in an instant."
"How could this young man in white get into trouble with such a terrifying figure as Dao Kuang?"
All around, people gathered one after another,
Discussed.
"Are you that Jiang Xuan?"
Xiahou Lingdao said with a cold light in his eyes and a sense of aggression.
"That's right."
Jiang Xuan stood with his hands behind his hands, his eyes calm.
"At the late stage of the Half-Step Yuan Dan Realm, I can detect the terrifying martial arts artistic conception contained in your body. No wonder it makes Chen Feng so embarrassed. However, if you only have this level of cultivation and want to rely on the artistic conception to win, then you will die as soon as possible. If you don't have this intention, you are not qualified to let me take action. Now, I will give you a way to cut off your arms, and then hand over three million spiritual stones, and then I can let you go."
At this time, Xia Hou Lingdao spoke coldly, looking at Jiang Xuan with a look of contempt and condescension.
Listening to Xia Hou Lingdao's disdainful tone, Jiang Xuan sneered and said, "I hope your strength can be as powerful as what you say."
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Xuan stepped forward suddenly, and an extremely majestic momentum suddenly surged out. Behind him, the shadow of a spear that could tear everything apart suddenly appeared.
"What a scary mood!"
Everyone's eyes were shocked.
They were still doubting just now. Jiang Xuan was afraid that he would be killed by the "sword madman" Xia Hou Lingdao.
But now it seems that something has changed.
The artistic conception released by this young man in white at this moment is definitely comparable to the sword intention of Xia Hou Lingdao.
However, his cultivation level is now too low, and he will most likely be suppressed by Xiahou Lingdao.
boom!
While they were thinking about all this, an unparalleled cold sword intent surged out of Xiahou Lingdao's body, which was domineering and fierce.
He is not called a swordsman for nothing.
Feeling the sword intent, Jiang Xuan's originally calm expression also changed slightly.
Although this Xiahou Lingdao is also a half-step Yuan Dan realm peak expert, it is much more powerful than Mu Zhiqing. His domineering sword intention was gained through blood and fire.
If Mu Zhiqing's sword is said to be made through practice.
Then this Xiahou Lingdao's sword was made from killing.
This kind of sword intent is full of murderous intent, and Jiang Xuan can naturally feel it.
On the opposite side, Xia Hou Lingdao felt Jiang Xuan's gushing icy mood. It was biting and cold, as if it could freeze a person's blood. His eyes also condensed. It seemed that Jiang Xuan's gun was just like his knife. Killed out.
A murderous knife!
A murderous gun!
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
Jiang Xuan and Xia Hou Lingdao stood opposite each other. The ground around them couldn't bear the force and shattered inch by inch, making many onlookers look horrified.
"What two terrible people."
Everyone looked shocked and spoke one after another.
Not far away from them, they saw that those standing there facing each other were no longer two people, but a gun and a knife.
The sword can break the mountain, the gun can crack the ground!
This is a true battle of the strong!
"It seems that I underestimated you."
Xiahou Lingdao suddenly spoke.
"Draw out the knife! Otherwise you will have no chance!"
However, in the face of such terrifying power, Jiang Xuan's expression remained calm, and his faint voice shook everyone's heart...
