"Yue Wuxie, right? We have heard about your deeds on land. You are considered talented and able to climb the ninth floor of the Trial Tower, and you are considered a talent."

Another voice came, and two more young people from the Haihe tribe came here.

"It is because you have good talents that you should cherish it." A young man wearing brown-yellow armor and with two long beards on his lips threatened and warned, "Genius, it is meaningful to be able to walk alive. A genius who died is just a pile of dead bones. And any tribe in Haihe can crush you with a finger."

"Well, Yue Wuxie, listen to Brother Qi, do what he said, and then kneel down and repent, so that you can save your life. It's not that I'm bullying you, but that you and your sect are too weak. In this world where the strong prey on the weak, the weak must have the duty of the weak and the attitude of the weak."

This is a young man wearing translucent bright armor, holding his head up and looking flying.

The people of the Haihe tribe are so strong and arrogant that the people in the city are angry.

However, the Haihe tribe is powerful, and people dare not speak out.

Countless eyes focused on Yue Wuxie and Princess Anning.

Everyone who witnessed this wanted to know what Yue Wuxie would do in the face of the provocation and arrogance of the young people of Haihe tribe. Should he endure it silently, obey humiliatedly, or confront him?

Although he killed millions of enemies outside the city and had a great pride, it was in the case of passing the tribulation.

Now the heavenly tribulation has long disappeared. When he first entered the realm of the Saint King, facing these young strong men of the Haihe tribe who are said to have reached the realm of the Great Saint, how can they be the opponent? The gap is too big. What's the use of no matter how talented he is?

"Haihe tribe, I haven't heard of it." Jun Wuxie saw that they finished their performance, he stopped silent and looked down at An Ning, "Have you heard of the Haihe tribe?"

"No."

An Ning looked confused and cooperated with him very much.

Suddenly, both Xie Qi and the young masters of other tribes in Haihe became extremely gloomy.

That damn boy, just a disciple of the small sect on the land, dared to be so arrogant and ignorant!

"You guys break his legs and drag him over to this young master!"

Xie Qi couldn't control his anger and murderous intent in his heart, so he immediately gave orders to the two young men of the same clan around him.

"Boy, our young master said we wanted to break your legs. Are you breaking your legs or do you want us to take action?"

The two young men walked towards Jun Wuxie.

"Everyone, hurry back!"

Jun Wuxie glanced at the people watching the fun on both sides of the street and behind him, and his aura began to be released.

Behind him, Princess Anning quickly retreated, freeing up a lot of space.

Everyone hid behind the building or went inside the house.

The buildings here all have defensive runes, so hiding behind the buildings or in the house can block the impact of energy aftermath.

"You still want to resist? Lingbi borrows paper and is very brave! For us, you are just an ant!"

Two young men laughed to the sky, and a man who had just entered the realm of a Saint King actually wanted to be tough with them.

There is a whole big difference in realm, and the power gap between them is unimaginable. It is not the same level at all, and it is separated by a chasm.

"act recklessly."

Jun Wuxie stepped forward, and his aura rose wildly.

The Tai Chi star sea is circulating in the body, and the red blood and qi runes are lingering between the palms and fingers.

I just wanted to go away with two young men from Haihe.

"Boy, kneel down for me!"

The two young men from Haihe, one of them reached out and suppressed them in the air, and the other pointed forward and slashed horizontally, slashing at Jun Wuxie's legs.

They took action very casually, as if they were dealing with someone who could not fight back.

In fact, in their opinion, the other party has no chance to fight back. No matter from any aspect, it is impossible for them to react effectively under the attack of the Great Saint Realm.

throat!

Almost at this moment, the dragon roar resounded through the world, shaking everyone's ears.

Jun Wuxie striding in a dragon shape, his black hair was flying, and there was a big red dragon on both sides of the left and right sides, following him and rushing forward.

The palm prints and fingers of the two young men in Haihe River were instantly penetrated and destroyed by the red dragon.

They were terrified and never expected that a person who had just survived the great catastrophe of the Holy King could have such terrifying and perverted strength.

The red dragon came as they rushed to defend and resist.

throat!

Jun Wuxie grabbed his palms forward at the same time.

The two young men were bound by the dragon in an instant and forced to suck them in front of him.

"What do you...you want to do?"

Seeing the other party staring at him with cold eyes, the two young men of the sea clan looked fierce and scolded him with a fierce look on their face.

"My surname is Yue, if you dare to touch a hair of them today, I promise that you will be skinned by cramps and skin!"

Xie Qi came to his senses and his eyes pounded violently. He didn't expect that the kid was so terrible.

How can a person who has just entered the realm of a Saint King be so strong, and how did he do it?

"Yeah?"

Jun Wuxie's eyes were cold, and the blood was suddenly spitting forward between his palms and fingers. With a dragon roar, the bodies of the two young men in Haihe flew out and vomited blood.

He whispered his sleeves and their bodies collided.

At the same time, the gun inserted into the street was rolled up by him, cutting through the sky, catching up with two young men from Haihe, piercing through their chests, nailing it to the archway at the end of the street, and blood dripping down the gun body.

Xie Zhi and others were not allowed to react at all, and Jun Wuxie pointed at it.

His fingers cut through the sky, pierced the eyebrows of the two men and killed them on the spot.

The bodies of the two young men lit up a brilliant light at the moment of death. In this light, their bodies changed rapidly, from human bodies to two crabs as big as basins.

"I think it's something, it turns out to be a big crab, no wonder it's so arrogant."

Jun Wuxie commented that he had long seen the true bodies of these Haihe Clan creatures. Yuanshi's true pupils were not cultivated in vain, and the Fudao Pupil Technique could also see through them.

"Bastard! You dare to kill the young strong men of our Haihe clan in public! If we don't kill you here today, what kind of face will our Haihe clan have to be mixed up on the land!"

Not only Xie Qiong, the other two young masters in Haihe were furious.

Their Haihe tribe has always had an overwhelming advantage over the land forces in Qingzhou and is superior.

Today, their Great Sage was killed by the Holy King on the land.

If this place is not found, it will be a great humiliation. What kind of face does the Haihe tribe have to come to the shore?

Xie Qiong and two other young master-level young cultivators of the Haihe tribe immediately surrounded Jun Wuxie.

The momentum on their bodies was rising rapidly, and a battle halberd appeared in each of them, illuminating the light of runes.

The vigorous halberd light soared into the sky, tearing the sky apart.

The terrible killing swept across the body instantly, making people feel cold and their hearts tremble.

Three battle halberds bloomed with sharp halberd lights, locked in Jun Wuxie, and slashed forward, as if cutting the space here in an instant.

The dazzling light, the dazzling crowd narrowed their eyes like conditioned reflexes.

clang!

At this moment, the heavy sound of the sword shook the sky above the city.

The powerful sword intent permeates the world.

Boom!

With a loud noise, heavy swords swept across the sky, and a terrible scene of a large area of ​​mountain ranges breaking and collapse.

All three young masters were destroyed, and the battle halberd in their hands was buzzing and trembling, the tiger's mouth collapsed, and the battle halberd flew out of his hand.

They hurriedly raised their hands to block them.

Even so, he was still killed by a sword, knocking the air out of a sonic boom.

The three of them vomited blood in their mouths, their arms and bones were broken, and blood surged in their chests. They felt that their bodies were falling apart, and their tendons and veins were all broken.

That sword is terrible.

They still remembered the heavy and fierce sword intent clearly.

The three of them looked pale and no longer had the arrogance they had before. When they saw the young man coming, their bodies could not stop trembling, and a sense of fear quickly hit their hearts.

Boom!

Jun Wuxie walked towards the three of them. His speed was not fast, but his steps were very rhythmic. The rhythm produced by each step falling into the air made Xie Qiong and his heart unable to help but contract, as if he was stepping on their hearts.

"Yue... Yue Wuxie! We are the young masters of the Haihe clan!"

Xie Qiong was frightened, and he felt the strong murderous intent from that human young man.

"If you dare to do this, you will offend our three tribes of Haihe and die. You will be chased by our three tribes in an endless way! You'd better think about the consequences carefully, and I advise you..."

puff!
To be continued...