"Xiaotian, what you said is a bit terrifying. How could there be so many masters? I still believe it if you say ten." Bai Yu didn't believe it. Not only she, but others didn't believe it. If there were really masters, how could Tianlei Sect be so arrogant in tens of thousands of years?

"It doesn't matter if you don't believe it. We will encounter many of them on this trip. I'm talking about a hundred masters, but only the Beizhou Immortal Realm. I will only know that this world is not as simple as you imagined." Ling Xiaotian said.

"Then why don't they show up?"

"They are everywhere, but you don't know. At least thirty masters wake up with these two swords. I'm afraid the trouble will come soon. You are mentally prepared." Ling Xiaotian said.

"If we are really masters, no matter how we prepare, we will be no match for it." Bai Yu said depressedly.

"You are not meant that I am not. Because I am here, they did not act rashly. However, things will only become more and more troublesome. Some belligerent masters have already set off. Well, just act as loosening their muscles and bones, and keeping some masters around you. Your personal safety is also guaranteed. Although I will not be in danger when you are there, you will not be in danger when you are not there when you are not there." Ling Xiaotian said.

"Young Master, you mean you want those masters from the Mahayana stage to protect us." Wanshitong found that the heart could not stand it around Ling Xiaotian. The words he heard were even more scarier than what he had experienced, and it was the kind that directly shocked people to death and was not worth his life. Who dared to conquer the masters of the Mahayana stage to think about it? If it were in the past, it would have been a dream. However, if Ling Xiaotian dared to say such words, there must be this possibility. He was very much looking forward to it. Now he understood that what he had to think about was too much more than he thought about when he followed Ling Xiaotian.

"I know you don't believe it. If I were you, you would think so. It doesn't matter. What kind of masters you will meet next is called masters." Ling Xiaotian said.

Bai Yu thought he didn't believe it, but Ling Xiaotian's words were very credible. In fact, they didn't know what kind of person he was. They didn't know what level of cultivation he reached. According to his opinion of the Mahayana masters, he seemed very disdainful. Is this really despised or self-comfort? Since he was a master, how could it be so easy to conquer him?

Just when everyone was puzzled, the space was torn a hole, and a middle-aged man walked out with a knife on his back. Seeing him stepping into the void and showing his domineering aura, Bai Yu and the others were all surprised. What happened today? There were always things that scared people. The master in the air must have a higher cultivation level than them, but he did not think he was a master in the Mahayana stage. No master in the True Immortal Realm would ever appear in such a high profile.

"Who is this, a master of the Mahayana stage?" Lan Yu said in surprise.

"Of course, it's not unusual for ordinary people to cross in the air and walk calmly. Moreover, he used the teleportation array, which is interesting. Look, trouble is coming. This is the trouble of becoming a celebrity. I'm just starting, hey." Ling Xiaotian sighed.

"Why do I think you feel delicious?" Bai Yu gave Ling Xiaotian a white look.

"Of course, because someone is looking for abuse." Ling Xiaotian smiled.

"Ah, you also say abuse from the Mahayana masters. Then aren't you immortal cultivation?" Bai Yu said in shock. Lan Yu and Wanshitong almost scared their chins. They were not shocked and they would never stop talking. Fortunately, their hearts were still strong, otherwise they would be scared to death if they were not killed.

"Boy, fight me." The middle-aged man in the air said domineeringly with his sword.

"Why should I fight you?"

"If you don't fight, you will die." The middle-aged man pointed at Xiao Ren and the others and said.

"Are you so upset about living?" Ling Xiaotian said with a smile.

"I have been in seclusion for so many years and have never found an opponent. When I first came out, I met a master like you. How could I let it go?" said the middle-aged man.

"How do you know that my hands are itchy?" Ling Xiaotian smiled.

"Okay, boy, I have a habit. How dare I talk to me like this. I will spare you a death later."

"I think you don't understand what I mean. I'm itchy but don't want to play with you. It's meaningless. How about adding a bet?"

"Betting, boy, aren't you obviously giving me money like this? What are you betting on?"

"If you win, I will be your entourage. If you lose, you will have to be my entourage. Do you dare?" Ling Xiaotian said.

"Boy, you're crazy enough, but I like it, why don't you dare? Come on, I haven't used this knife for tens of thousands of years." The middle-aged man stroked the knife with his hand and said.

At this time, some people were slowly surrounding him. Just after the battle, someone came to challenge Ling Xiaotian, which made them feel worried for the Dragon Control God in their hearts. This was the immortal chief who had just become a worshipped immortal. If they lose, it would hurt their confidence. Ling Xiaotian didn't know that he had become a pillar in the hearts of all the people in Xiangxi City. Because of the domineering nature of the Tianlei Sect, Ling Xiaotian, who was fighting against the Tianlei Sect, became a savior-like existence, and Ling Xiaotian had not realized it yet.

However, he did not take this middle-aged man seriously. Although it was in the Mahayana period, Ling Xiaotian found that he didn't have to work hard to beat him. In fact, Ling Xiaotian didn't know how powerful he was. This time he happened to try the water, so he took out a giant sword from the ring.

"I didn't want to use a sword, but I think I'd better practice my unfamiliar swordsmanship. You should be careful. It's better that you take action first, otherwise you won't have a chance to fight back." Ling Xiaotian said.

"Ha, you kid is so crazy. I didn't expect that you young people who have been in seclusion for many years will not know that the world is so high. Just take action, I want to see if your cultivation is so powerful." The middle-aged man was very disdainful.

"Since that's the case, I'm not polite." Ling Xiaotian said that, he had disappeared from the spot and appeared immediately next to the middle-aged man. He stabbed the middle-aged man in the chest with a sword. The middle-aged man was startled and retreated quickly, but he was still a little slower. He was stabbed by a sword in his chest and was immediately injured.

"Hey, boy, your cultivation is not simple." The middle-aged man was shocked after being injured. He couldn't remember how long he hadn't been injured. He didn't expect that he almost fell into the hands of a boy this time. No, he couldn't afford to lose this person in front of so many people, let alone a few pairs of eyes staring at here outside the city, so he couldn't afford to hurt.

"I said earlier that if I take action, you won't have a chance to fight back. Now I'm giving you a chance, and if you take action, you can resist for a while." Ling Xiaotian did not attack again.

"I was just careless just now. Come again, kid, you won't have another chance." said the middle-aged man.
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