"Die!"
A dazzling light flashed past.
Four figures fell to the ground almost at the same time.
In the blink of an eye, the four living warriors became four cold corpses.
Ling Xiao's body didn't even have a drop of blood on it.
His clothes were as white as snow, and his black hair fluttered in the wind. He gave off the feeling of a swordsman.
"Let's go."
Ling Xiao didn't even look at the four dead warriors. He just greeted them and stepped into the city gate with Cold Plum and the Moon Maiden.
The cultivators inside the city gate naturally opened up a path for them. Everyone was a little frightened in their hearts.
"Young man, you're in trouble. You're in big trouble!"
An old man at the peak of the Ninth Heavenly Layer sighed and said, "Your strength is indeed very strong. However, by killing the four of them, you have offended the entire Black Python Clan. Leave quickly. Otherwise, you really won't be able to leave."
"Thank you for your advice, senior. But I haven't bought anything yet, so I don't want to leave."
Ling Xiao smiled slightly and still insisted on walking forward.
"What an arrogant man! What a terrifying sword! "
Looking at his back, a warrior who used a sword sighed.
"Flexible sword is unpredictable! That young man has reached the second realm of a swordsman. Every move is aggressive, and his style is changeable. He wins with changeable and fast moves. His body movement and attack speed are like a ghost and light smoke. "
That old man sighed and said, "I've only heard of one young man who can reach this realm. It's Mo Shaoyou, the Swift Sword of Emerald Wave Island! Could it be him? "
"Who knows? Mo Shaoyou is very famous, but he wears a mask every time he appears. Others don't know what he looks like. But he has a good figure and a high realm of a swordsman. It should be him."
Someone nearby said.
"If it's really Mo Shaoyou, the Black Python Clan can't do anything to him."
"Okay, let's not care about those trivial matters. Let's go into the city first. We just need to avoid those three people. It has nothing to do with us anyway."
Everyone nodded.
He really couldn't meddle in such trivial matters.
After all, in a place like the City of Sin, experts from all walks of life were as common as clouds. Even if that youth wasn't Jade Ripple Island's Mo Shaoyou, he could still be a young genius from the Black Crow Empire, or someone from the Divine Phoenix Empire.
This was the intersection of the three major powers. It was possible for anyone to come.
Mo Shaoyou was very famous.
His position on Jade Ripple Island was the same as the Divine Phoenix Empire's Ten Great Phoenix Sons, belonging to the top six young experts.
The martial artists of Jadewave Island all used swords, so they were called the "Six Young Masters of the Sword".
As for this Mo Shaoyou, he was the third ranked Lifestealer.
Above him were Emerald Wave Sword Mo Cong and Rose Sword Situ Hongyan.
However, in terms of fame, Mo Shaoyou was still the most famous.
Mo Shaoyou was arrogant, aloof, and domineering. He took people's lives as soon as he made a move.
In addition, he often wore a ferocious mask when he traveled the Jianghu, so he left a very deep impression.
Moreover, he was one of the Young Island Masters of Jadewave Island, with a revered position.
When normal people saw him, they would avoid him. If they provoked him to draw his sword, then there would be no possibility of making peace. There would only be one result, and that was to kill Mo Shaoyou or be killed.
Currently, Mo Shaoyou was not dead, which meant that those people who made him draw his sword were already dead.
It was rumored that Mo Shaoyou's cultivation had already reached the embryonic stage of the half-step Grotto Heaven Realm.
Like Heaven Vein martial artists, the half-step Grotto Heaven Realm was also divided into embryonic stage, growth stage, mature stage, complete stage, and breakthrough stage, a total of five stages.
This process was the process of transforming the Heaven Vein into the Grotto Heaven Domain. It required continuous accumulation of power and continuous comprehension.
Although it was only a transitional stage between the Grotto Heaven Realm and Heaven Realm, its importance was self-evident.
Moreover, according to common sense, a half-step Grotto Heaven Realm martial artist was definitely stronger than martial artists below the Ten Directions Heaven Realm.
Even if there were exceptions, they were as rare as phoenix feathers and qilin horns.
Mo Shaoyou was only twenty years old, younger than the Peacock Phoenix Son Kong He, but his cultivation was comparable to Kong He.
It was normal for this person to be ranked third in Jade Ripple Island. After all, Kong He was only ranked tenth among the ten great Phoenix Sons of the Divine Phoenix Empire.
Mo Shaoyou could be said to be invincible in the Heaven Realm. Even a half-step Grotto Heaven Realm martial artist would not dare to make an enemy out of him.
This person's swordsman realm was too strong, and his methods were ruthless and merciless. Making an enemy out of such a martial artist was basically a risk of death.
It was fine if he did not draw his sword, but when his sword was drawn, there would be blood!
This was the style of the Reaper Sword, Mo Shaoyou.
… …
On the long street, many people came and went in a hurry, but there were also martial artists who stopped to watch.
Most of these people were newcomers to the City of Sin, and felt that everything in the City of Sin was new to them.
Moreover, there were many of these people.
The busiest street in the City of Sin was the "Black Street".
The goods on the Black Street did not have a price tag. The price of the goods depended on the strength of the buyer and seller.
This place also adhered to the law of the jungle, and it was maintained even more firmly.
On the street, a figure appeared.
A black robe, a sinister mask, and a black longsword. It created a fierce and terrifying image.
The originally noisy street suddenly became quiet.
Almost everyone stared at this person, and some people even swallowed nervously.
"Mo Shaoyou!"
"The Reaper Sword!"
"What a strong murderous aura!"
"What a terrifying sword intent!"
Perhaps it was because the mask was too eye-catching, so people recognized this person's identity at a glance.
Normally, martial artists would put their weapons in their storage rings. This way, it would be convenient to carry them around and would not affect their battle.
However, this Mo Shaoyou had a habit. That long sword that looked like a black piece of metal was always tied to his waist.
That's right, it was a flexible sword.
Mo Shaoyou's swordsman realm had already reached the level of the flexible sword. The flexible sword in his hand was unpredictable and extremely ruthless.
Often, when he made a move, his opponent would be killed on the spot before they could figure out his moves.
There was a thick smell of blood on the black sword that didn't look very impressive.
It was said that Mo Shaoyou never washed his treasured sword. He believed that staining his sword with the blood of his enemies was a kind of glory.
He walked casually, but his sharpness was exposed.
Everyone could feel that cold and aggressive sword intent.
This person seemed to have turned into a sharp treasured sword. It was truly terrifying.
Many people lowered their heads, not daring to look at Mo Shaoyou. They were afraid that they would offend this killing god and die under his sword.
Of course, there were experts in the Black Street, but there were not many who were stronger than Mo Shaoyou.
Mo Shaoyou was very satisfied with these people's reactions.
However, his footsteps suddenly stopped.
This was because even though everyone had opened up a path for him, there were actually three people who were walking towards him, face to face.
Not only did they not look at him, but they were also talking and laughing, as if they did not care about his murderous aura at all.
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