Chapter 1100 You actually don't understand swords!
Huang Xiaolong finally got his wish and had a head-on contact with the city lord of Baiyun City, Luo Weixiong.
"How could this happen?~ I have clearly sealed his magic power." Uncle San muttered in confusion beside him, and reminded Luo Weixiong. "City Lord, this little bastard is so weird!"
"It's okay. On this acre of three-point land in Baiyun City, I haven't been afraid of anyone. What's more, I'm a stinky brat with no hair. A genius? Hahahaha~~ Is there a few geniuses who died in the hands of me, Luo Weixiong?" Luo Weixiong smiled sinisterly, but his heart was gradually let go. "Boy, beating my daughter is a serious crime to raid the family. Now you... be honest, don't try to deny it. Is the theft of the treasure house related to you? Also, are those prisoners released by you?"
"Yes." Huang Xiaolong said with a smile. "There are quite a lot of materials in your treasure house. It seems that you have taken great pains to collect these materials."
Huh~~~!
Finally found the thief!
Everyone in Baiyun City breathed a sigh of relief.
Of course, they did not think that Huang Xiaolong had squandered and consumed all the treasures in the treasure house. In just one night, Huang Xiaolong was not a Taotie monster. How could he swallow such a terrifying amount of materials? He must have carried them with him and stored them in the spiritual ring.
"The person was captured." Luo Caizi smiled. "Little bastard, today, you will inevitably be punished by the heart of thousands of swords."
"Oh, boy, did you steal the materials from the treasure house of Baiyun City?" Zheng Miao of Shushan Sect sneered at Huang Xiaolong. "Do you know that these materials are from my Shushan Sect? You are really brave!"
"Shushan Sect?" Huang Xiaolong was stunned for a moment, and then smiled indifferently.
Seeing Huang Xiaolong's arrogant attitude, Zheng Miao was also a little annoyed. Originally, he wanted to use the reputation of the Shushan Sword Sect to shock Huang Xiaolong directly. Unfortunately, Huang Xiaolong had a heartless expression on his face. It seemed that he did not take the Shushan Sword Sect seriously!
"Hehe~~~Boy, you not only ran to Baiyun City to make trouble, but you even sneered at my Shushan Sword Sect~~I really don't know where you got the confidence. Maybe you have a backstage too. However, in front of my Shushan Sword Sect, no matter how strong the backstage is, you must give in! I bow my head and surrender!" Zheng Miao was unparalleled.
Huang Xiaolong's heart was full of sneer.
What is Shushan School?
Even Ling Xiaopeng, a son of the leader of the Shushan Sect, was killed by Huang Xiaolong. In addition, Huang Xiaolong also tortured and killed two disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect's magical power realm~~~
However, the Shushan Sword Sect didn’t know that Huang Xiaolong was the culprit.
In addition, although Huang Xiaolong’s creation of Dragon Island has spread throughout the overseas world, everyone knows Dragon Island, but they may not know the Lord of Dragon Island!
"This Baiyun City turns out to be a pirate gang." Huang Xiaolong smiled. "The wealth accumulated by Baiyun City is all obtained by killing people and robbing people. I was naturally disrespectful to me~~ Shushan Sword Sect? That's nothing. Don't let me spit out the things I eat."
"Hahahaha~~" Zheng Miao laughed wildly. His aura was rising all over his body, and his whole body seemed to be carrying a general trend, which was very depressing, making the noisy people from all directions gradually quiet down and the space became dead.
"Lord Luo, this person is unfair. It seems that he is unwilling to return the stolen treasures of heaven and earth to Zhao. Well, let's take action. You, take action yourself. To deal with such a conceited young man, you must defeat him with your own hands and destroy his spirits, so that you can relieve your hatred." Zheng Miao said to Luo Weixiong in a tone of giving orders.
"Hehehe~~hehehe~~~" Luo Weixiong let out a hoarse sneer like a night owl. "I have this intention long ago! Little bastard, do you dare to fight?"
As he spoke, a sharp and powerful aura was pressed towards Huang Xiaolong with Luo Wei's majesty as the center.
Huang Xiaolong stood still and smiled. Luo Weixiong's aura had just touched Huang Xiaolong's body and it automatically separated from the left and right sides.
"If you want to fight, of course I will fight at will." Huang Xiaolong said happily.
"Hahahaha~~~ I have courage!" Luo Weixiong laughed wildly, his sword energy surging like a big Yangtze River, making a whistling sound. Suddenly, his whole body turned into a sword light and soared into the sky!
With one breath, it floated in the sky, like a god, pointing to Huang Xiaolong with his hand. "Come up! Fight! Death!"
Seeing Luo Weixiong's majestic appearance, the people below burst into thunder and cheers!
"My father! Don't kill this thief with one sword! This is so exciting! You have to slowly curse him! Cut him with one sword and one sword to kill him!" Luo Caizi was a little crazy, as if she had seen her father avenge her with her own hands!
"Little bastard, why don't you dare to fight with my father?" Luo Caizi stared at Huang Xiaolong with great resentment.
Luo Weixiong stood in the air, rolled his clothes and an ancient sword on his back. The sword intent overflowed, and the clouds swelled from all directions.
His figure is lonely and arrogant.
He is arrogant and lonely, and is in the high sky, like a cloud in the sky, overlooking the sky and the earth.
What awesomeness!
Lord Baiyun City, live up to his reputation!
Under such momentum, Baiyun City, which was in chaos, immediately became quiet.
Whether it was the disciples of Baiyun City or the cultivators who were released, they stopped chasing and fighting at this moment, as if they were pulled by some kind of aura, and their eyes and divine thoughts were locked in Luo Weixiong, the lord of Baiyun City in the sky.
There is no doubt that Luo Weixiong has become the focus of such a huge Baiyun City.
"This momentum is indeed a grassroots hero. He vaguely wants to enter the Dharma image of heaven and earth. This supreme realm. Even if I don't use magic weapons, I can't bear to eat him. The Lord of Baiyun City is well-known and qualified to be a guest official of our Shushan Sword Sect~~~" Zheng Miao had to put down the airs of the big sect and admire Luo Weixiong with conscience.
Immediately, Zheng Miao looked at Huang Xiaolong sarcastically. "Boy, aren't you extremely arrogant and arrogant? Why, now, you are cowardly? You only know how to talk big, but you dare not fight?"
"Hahahaha~~ Interesting, interesting." Huang Xiaolong laughed almost overjoyed, and then, his body moved and flew into the sky!
Soon, he was opposite Luo Weixiong and the void. The two were twenty steps apart, which seemed to be the most suitable distance for swordsmen to launch attacks.
At this time, Huang Xiaolong's whole body was still faint, not ostentatious, not manic, and no fluctuations. He looked at Luo Weixiong quietly, so calm that he was a little terrible.
If, at this moment, Luo Weixiong was like the clouds in the nine heavens, then Huang Xiaolong was like the snow at the top.
"I, at the age of seven, can cast a flying sword at the age of eleven, learn sword at the age of thirteen, understand sword at the age of twenty, kill people with sword at the age of twenty, avenge people with sword at the age of twenty, and arouse revenge. There is no thousand, but eight hundred souls that die under my sword. The family's Baiyun Sword Art has been passed down to the highest level... Today, you die under my sword is your glory. You should die as yours." Luo Weixiong looked at Huang Xiaolong cruelly. The sword force on his body had been brewing enough, and it was about to burst out from every pore in his body!
"Uh~~ In my opinion, you actually don't understand swords." Huang Xiaolong shook his head. "It just so happens that I learn swords too. Today, if you fight with me, you may understand the true meaning of swords. If you have the chance, fight with me, this is also your pride."
Chapter completed!