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Chapter 1102 If you don't want to die, get out!

Huang Xiaolong killed Luo Weixiong, the lord of Baiyun City with one sword!

His current momentum was almost brewing to a height, and his whole body emitted a terrifying aura, as if he could suppress the mountains and rivers with one sword!

Condescendingly made the entire Baiyun City silent.

Even Luo Weixiong's daughter, Luo Caizi, was frightened by Huang Xiaolong's sharpness after a while of terror, and kept silent, staring at Huang Xiaolong with an extremely complicated look.

In this look, there was anger, hatred, resentment, but also great fear and regret!

Yes, Luo Caizi regretted it to the extreme. She regretted bringing Huang Xiaolong to Baiyun City, and even more regretted to provoke such a guy who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger!

"Kill the city lord in one sword... Zheng... Lord Zheng Miao! Please! Please make the decision for us!" Uncle San knew that he could not compete with Huang Xiaolong, so he directly asked Zheng Miao of Shushan Sword Sect for help.

Zheng Miao's pupils have contracted!

‘This boy... is amazing! Not inferior to the top geniuses on the Qianlong list... Who is he? Such a monster like a star is impossible to be unknown...’ Zheng Miao's thoughts are flashing, and he was actually afraid of Huang Xiaolong. He was afraid of Huang Xiaolong's true identity and Huang Xiaolong's strength.

Zheng Miao couldn't see what Huang Xiaolong's realm was like when he killed Luo Weixiong just now. Huang Xiaolong completely crushed Luo Weixiong with his sword skills, sword power, and sword intent!

Now, Zheng Miao is not sure at all and will definitely be able to suppress Huang Xiaolong!

‘No! I can’t take this risk!’ A thought flashed through Zheng Miao’s mind.

"Young man... it's true that a hero is a young man! Awesome! Using the Baiyun Sword Technique to kill Lord Luo in seconds is really a stroke of magic. It seems that this year's Qianlong List Genius Battle will have your place." Zheng Miao changed his arrogant attitude and became very kind. "Forget it, young man, I can ignore the grudges between you and Baiyun City, and even our Shushan Sect can ignore them, but you should hand over that material, boy! Just treat it as a good relationship with our Shushan Sect."

Zheng Miao still wanted to bring the materials back. If he returned empty-handed, he would inevitably be punished.

"Materials?" Huang Xiaolong smiled harmlessly. "Sorry, I used all those materials. I consumed them all, and there was no residue left."

"It's a bully!" Uncle San roared angrily. "In the treasure house, most of the treasures in my Baiyun City must be filled with several ships even if they are loaded with large ships. How can you use them overnight? Lord Zheng Miao, this guy is cunning and cannot believe his one-sided words!"

That's right, no one will believe Huang Xiaolong's words.

"Hmph!" Zheng Miao was embarrassed and annoyed, and then his face became a little cold. "Young man, I'm giving you a step. Now, you don't give me face? Haha, it's fine if you don't give me face. You don't even give me face. Could it be that your elders of the master have never told you to respect the major sect? Because the anger of the great sect is not something that ordinary cultivators can afford! Young man, don't think that I'm threatening and intimidating you. In fact, I'm just telling a fact!"

"There are too much nonsense. I have told the truth. I have used all the materials. If you don't believe it, I can't do anything." Huang Xiaolong shrugged. "Okay, I'm leaving Baiyun City now. Those who block me will die."

Those who block me will die! So domineering!

"Beast! You killed my father, you actually wanted to leave!" Luo Caizi finally burst out with the lava rage of the revenge of killing her father.

"Haha, I have seen it with the qi-seeking technique. Your father Luo Weixiong is full of evil, his hands are covered with the blood and life of innocent people... A complete evil man, one of the evil people, he is more than dead. I will kill him, and in fact, it is also helping you to clear your sins." Huang Xiaolong said seriously.

"A evil beast! Kill my city lord and even speak wildly!" Uncle San was so angry that he was about to vomit blood. When Luo Weixiong died, the Baiyun City had no heads, and all the treasures of heaven and earth were stolen. In this way, Baiyun City would collapse sooner or later!

"You culprit, I wish I could drink your blood! Eat your meat!" Uncle San issued the most vicious curse in the world. He immediately knelt down before Zheng Miao's death. "Please take action by Lord Zheng Miao! This matter is no longer a grudge between our Baiyun City and the little bastard, but also concerns the majesty of the Shushan Sword Sect! After all, this little bastard has humiliated the Shushan Sword Sect several times!"

Huang Xiaolong must die, on the one hand, to avenge Luo Weixiong, and on the other hand, to eliminate the roots of Han grass to prevent Huang Xiaolong from coming to Baiyun City to kill again.

"This...this..." Zheng Miao was in trouble!

Kill, there is no absolute certainty, and I am afraid of following in Luo Weixiong's footsteps.

If you don’t kill, it’s really too much to deceive others. It greatly damages the reputation of the Shushan Sect. If it spreads it, Zheng Miao will definitely be severely punished.

In an instant, many thoughts flashed through Zheng Miao's mind. Finally, he asked in a deep voice to his third uncle. "How many cultivators are there in Baiyun City now?"

"Tell me that there are at least ten cultivators in Baiyun City, including me, in the Tribulation Realm, over a thousand cultivators in the magical power realm, and thousands of cultivators in the magical power realm, all of them are confidants!" Uncle San immediately reported.

"Okay! Let everyone gather here!" Zheng Miao nodded. "Don't worry, I will make the decision for Baiyun City, concentrate my troops, kill this son, and avenge Lord Luo City!"

OK, it turns out that Zheng Miao has made up his mind to use the human-sea tactics to deal with Huang Xiaolong!

Ten cultivators in the Tribulation Realm, thousands of magic power realms, and several magic power realms. To be honest, no matter how powerful Huang Xiaolong is, he can fill him with his life!

Uncle San didn't think so, took out a horn and started whining!

Whoosh ~ Whoosh

From all directions, the sound of sword energy breaking through the air sounded.

Swordsmen in white flew from every corner of Baiyun City with swords, and their eyes were filled with frightened hatred.

"Avenge the city lord!"

"You must not let this little beast go!"

"Kill him! Split the corpse with knives!"

...

Huang Xiaolong was floating in the air, and at this time, he immediately understood. "Hahahaha, I'm going to win with the majority? The disciples of Shushan Sword Sect, just this little ability?"

"Shut up!" Zheng Miao was furious. "Who told you what reason to deal with a despicable villain like you? Besides, if you kill Lord Luo and the Baiyun City people want to take revenge, this is the most normal thing! Today, you will definitely die!"

In a very short time, thousands of people gathered below, each of them were very angry, wearing white clothes and carrying long swords, and were full of murderous aura.

"Okay. It seems that everyone in Baiyun City has arrived. Since that's the case, I'll catch you all." Huang Xiaolong shook his head and then said loudly. "Today, I want to wash Baiyun City bloodily. Those who don't want to die will leave now!"
Chapter completed!
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