Huangtang River.
At the place where Tianxiahui and Xianmen had agreed to fight, all the major sects and gangs in the martial arts world heard the news and came to witness Xiongba's strength and understand how powerful the recently rising Tianxiahui was.
As for Yan Ying, no one would think that a woman is so strong. In this era, men are destined to be respected.
Xiongba also thought so. How powerful can a woman be? She can only rely on her looks to conquer a group of not very powerful men and use them for her own benefit.
Therefore, he didn't take Yan Ying seriously at all.
Women, huh, will only affect men's ability to improve.
A month ago, the power of Xianmen expanded rapidly, and Xiongba noticed it. He originally planned to take direct action to destroy Xianmen, but suddenly changed his mind.
He wanted to use the Immortal Sect to build momentum and let all the major sects in the martial arts world know how powerful Tianxia would be, especially him, Xiongba.
This battle was also to demonstrate his strength and crush the remaining hopes of the other forces. Seeing how powerful he was, they willingly submitted to the Tianxiahui.
For this purpose, Xiongba ordered people to build a high platform here. He liked to stand on the high place and look down at the earth, as if he owned the whole world.
On the high platform, Xiongba put his hands behind his back, looking down at the crowd below, feeling very happy. This was the feeling, looking down on others from a high position.
“Yes, it’s very high here.”
Xiongba's face froze. The voice came from behind him. He turned around and saw a young man appear here out of nowhere.
"I've long admired the name of Gang Leader Xiong. Seeing him today, I'm sure he's quite imposing."
Situ Xiu walked over with a smile, stood next to Xiongba, and looked down at the crowd watching below.
How did he get up here!
Xiongba's pupils shrank slightly, cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and all kinds of guesses ran through his mind.
At this time, the sound of horse hooves was heard in the distance, and a woman led hundreds of people over. Several people held up flagpoles with the word "Xianmen" written on them.
High profile, very high profile.
"People from the Immortal Sect are here."
"That's Yan Ying, so beautiful."
"Fairy, it must be a fairy. How can there be such a beautiful woman in the world?"
"She's so beautiful! I suddenly want to join the Immortal Sect. I'd be willing to die just to see her every day."
"Hiss, the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world, her reputation is well-deserved, her face is like a fairy."
"Hey, isn't that Nie Renwang, the Northern Drinking Mad Blade? Why is he also in the Immortal Gate?"
"Well, I saw the broken sword head of Nanlin."
"What's going on? Have these two already surrendered to the Immortal Sect?"
The onlookers were in an uproar and started talking about it, all of them were very shocked.
Yan Ying heard all of this, but she remained calm and composed with a cold expression on her face. This was her last bit of stubbornness as the sect leader.
On the left and right are two guardians, Duan Shuai and Nie Renwang.
Nanqi Sword Head!
Beiyin Kuangdao!
Sure enough, there are lackeys!
Xiongba's heart trembled. Of course he had heard of the names of Nie Renwang, the Northern Drinking Mad Knife, and Duan Shuai, the Southern Lin Sword Master. These two people have always been solitary and have not joined any forces. He never expected that they had entered the immortal gate.
But he underestimated Yan Ying. This woman was no ordinary person.
However, this person is not simple either.
Xiongba shifted his gaze to Situ Xiu beside him. Since he could appear silently behind him, his strength might not be inferior to his.
But he is too young.
"Boss Xiong, I'm from the Immortal Sect." Situ Xiu grinned.
really.
Xiongba's expression changed slightly. The worst thing had happened. The Immortal Sect had exceeded his expectations. This was not an ordinary force. Today's battle would not be so easy.
"Boss Xiong, today I will lead the Immortal Sect to fight you."
After saying this, Situ Xiu had already stepped down from the platform and landed on the ground.
At this time, the onlookers heard his words and started talking.
"How old is he? Fighting with the leader of Xiong Gang is too much of a joke for the Immortal Sect."
"I thought it was Nanlin Swordsman Duan Shuai versus Xiong Ba. I'm disappointed, so disappointed."
"King Nie Renwang of the Northern Drinking Mad Blade didn't take action, but instead sent out a young man. Is this an admission of defeat?"
"No need to watch, the Immortal Sect lost."
"How ridiculous! A young boy fighting against the leader of the Tianxia Association, how worthy is he..."
call out!
Suddenly, a sword energy shot into the head of a middle-aged man in the crowd, and the man slowly fell down.
quick,
Too fast.
Everyone was shocked.
"You can discuss me, but don't tell me if I'm worthy or not. I hate it most when people ask, 'Are you worthy?'"
Situ Xiu smiled faintly.
A trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the crowd, and the smile was like that of a devil.
"Asshole, how dare you kill someone from my Changle Gang? Brothers, kill him."
Someone shouted loudly, and dozens of people rushed towards Situ Xiu with swords.
At this time, Duan Shuai and Nie Renwang moved. They jumped from their horses and stood in front of Situ Xiu, rushing towards the oncoming people.
Puff! Puff! Puff!
There were three consecutive sounds of long knives cutting through necks. A huge cut appeared on the necks of the three people, and blood gushed out like a fountain.
The rest of the people did not escape a single move. Soon, the two of them killed dozens of people and returned to the Immortal Gate.
So terrifying!
The crowds were all shocked.
This time, no one dared to speak, for fear of offending the Immortal Sect.
"What powerful sword and knife skills! If I could use them, I would definitely dominate the world."
Xiongba took a deep breath and looked at Duan Shuai and Nie Renwang with fiery eyes.
"Boss Xiong, please come down early and finish the fight and go home."
Yan Ying shouted.
"Master Yan, are you thinking of losing?"
Xiongba laughed loudly and landed on the ground after stepping down from the platform.
"Lose? Boss Xiong, you're joking. I've won this battle since the beginning." Yan Ying chuckled.
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