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Chapter 10 Sword Saint, Li Tiange

Xingchen Pavilion is the most luxurious place for duel city Holy Light City and a banquet.

The Star Pavilion under the night sky is brightly lit, and more than 50-story buildings are illuminated by dozens of lights of different colors on the Star Square below. The huge column of light almost pierces the night sky.

Tonight, this place is very lively. Celebrities from all walks of life organize leaders to come to the party. Xingchen Pavilion, which is in the most prosperous area, is already in the surrounding area with traffic paralyzed, and even the helicopter landing points on the roof are full.

With the giant fountain in the center of Star Square as the center, huge tables are filled with all kinds of food and wine, and the ground is covered with red carpets. At this time, it is already crowded.

A dark red light flashed, and in an open area of ​​the square below the Star Lord, a huge magic cube array unfolded out of thin air. The fire lotus bloomed from the center of the formation, attracting countless gazes. Many big men were startled and wanted to scold them, but they quickly shut up honestly. Because as long as you have some knowledge, you can recognize this is magic, and the magic that can be cast is not something that ordinary people can provoke.

Among the many eyes, six figures came out of the Fire Lotus. The man in the lead had a dark red hair floating without wind, and a dark red dress made this person extremely temperament.

A black dress next to him was wearing a slight smile on his lips. He had a pair of black-framed eyes and looked elegant and elegant, with no inferiority to a man with dark red long hair.

The most attractive one is the four figures behind. At that time, three women and one man looked only eighteen or nineteen years old, and the four of them were dressed up. A woman with long red hair was casually dripping down and swung slightly as her footsteps moved, like a river of magma.

Walking beside her was a girl with long icy blue hair. The two were of the same age, but in sharp contrast. She was as cold as ice and had a cold temperament, which made people feel a little afraid to get close to her.

Everyone was watching from afar, marveling at the extraordinary temperament of these visitors. However, the last two figures made everyone feel amazement.

It was a boy and a girl, and they walked together as if they were made of heaven and earth.

The girl was wearing a Gothic-style short skirt with a pair of snow-white and slender thighs, and almost attracted all her attention. She was extremely beautiful, a bit dreamy and unreal. The boy beside the girl had dazzling silver hair and a very conspicuous facial features. He was wearing a black dress and a black bow on his neck. Although he was young, his temperament was not inferior to those nobles and celebrities.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, where are the little beauty coming from? Come on, I'll take you to play with you." Not far away, a man with big head and big ears surrounded by many celebrities and nobles, with jewels all over his body looking at the visitor with his eyes glowing, and finally locked his eyes on the girl who was talking and laughing with the silver-haired boy at the back.

As he said that, he walked over. When he passed by the dark red-haired man in the lead, he couldn't help but frown. It was obvious that he was a local domineering person on weekdays, but the person in front of him did not give way.

"Get out of here, don't block my way." As he said that, he stretched out his hand and wanted to push the man away, but before he touched his hand, he was burned into coke by the dark red flames that had produced out of thin air. All of these happened in an instant.

Suddenly, a scream rang out, the man covered his arms and rolled around the ground, and black powder fell from his fingertips, without even a drop of blood.

"Boss, what's wrong with you?"

"Bastard, are you looking for death?"

More than a dozen bodyguards in black suits rushed over and blocked their way by killing themselves. Several of them took out their guns and pointed them at the dark red-haired man.

For a moment, people around us watched.

"It turned out to be just an ordinary underworld organization. I'm sorry, I'm a little heavier." He looked at these bodyguards with a ruthless face. The dark red-haired man smiled slightly, then his face closed, and a cold look flashed in his dark red eyes, "The next time it will not be an arm."

Upon hearing this, the nobles and celebrities around him looked at the man jokingly.

"Even the boss of the 'Kowloon Society' dares to move, he really doesn't know how to live or die."

The bodyguards were all stunned, their eyes seemed to be looking at a fool.

"Take it." The next moment, one of them spoke.

Everyone nodded one after another. Before they could move, dozens of golden sword lights drew across the parabola and fell from behind the crowd. For a moment, screams continued.

The golden sword light penetrated their hands and feet very trickyly, and the flesh and blood were cut in an instant.

"Haha, I've said a long time ago, Brother Yan is too low-key, and even these gangsters dare to act wildly in front of you." A clear laughter came, and everyone turned around and looked at it. Even the dark red-haired man had a slightly changed face.

I saw a middle-aged man in a white suit now at the entrance of the hall of Xingchen Pavilion. He was holding a goblet in one hand and elegantly carrying it behind the other.

He is extremely handsome, which makes people feel good at first glance. But his elegance does have a noble and kingly demeanor, which makes people feel a sense of surrender.

"He is the sword saint Li Tiange! I didn't expect to see the real person."

The big guys below were all looking at the man at the entrance of the hall with some fanaticism and talking.

"Even the Fire Dragon King Yan Jin, one of the Four Heavenly Kings, dares to provoke him. Will Jiulong want to disappear from this world tonight?" The Sword Saint restrained his smile, glanced at the boss who was kneeling on the ground with his arm burned to toner and said coldly.

Hearing this, everyone burst into a noise. Unexpectedly, the visitor was Yan Jin, the Fire Dragon King, one of the four heavenly kings, who was as famous as the Sword Saint.

The boss of the Jiulong Society suddenly turned pale, and sweat as big as beans rolled down. He knew who he had provoked.

"Get out, Kowloon Club, you have no share in this banquet." The Sword Saint gave the order, and no one in the audience dared to speak.

"Sword, Sword Saint. I..." At this time, the boss of the Jiulong Association knelt on the ground, kowtowing like a chicken pecking at rice.

But the Sword Saint was not grateful, and the goblet in his hand was easily crushed, "If I were to resist?" His voice became colder and colder, and he was already filled with a sense of solemnity. At the same time, a heavy pressure directly locked on the boss of the Kowloon Society, whose fat face instantly turned into a pig's liver color.

"Okay, Li Tiange, there is no need to be a harsh person to ordinary people. He doesn't know me. It's a punishment to use one arm." Yan Jin shook his head helplessly and said.

Upon hearing this, the Sword Saint was slightly stunned. Then, a faint smile appeared on his handsome face, "Since Brother Yan is so relieved, let you go and take your people away immediately."

"Yes, yes, go immediately, go immediately." Without caring about subordinates, the boss of the Kowloon Association rolled and crawled away, and the bodyguards helped each other to follow.

Ignoring the people from the Kowloon Society, the Sword Saint walked down the stone staircase covered with the red carpet and came to Yan Jin.

"Brother Feng." He smiled slightly at Shuofeng and said hello. Then, the sword saint's eyes fell on Yan Wu and Shirley behind him, and his eyes seemed to see through them, and he nodded.

"No, not bad, Po Xiao really deserves to be a talented person!" The Sword Saint sighed, then he was slightly stunned, and glanced at Bai Yao's smile slightly restrained, "Is this young man? A magician without attributes?"

Bai Yao did not deny this and nodded. It was already a very stupid behavior to still want to hide himself in front of the head of the Four Heavenly Kings.

"It seems that the person who has no attributes is attracted to Brother Yan!" As he said that, his eyes turned around on Bai Yao with great interest, and it seemed that nothing abnormal was found.

Yan Jin didn't say anything from beginning to end, Yu Guang looked at the Sword Saint faintly.

"Who is this?" Finally, he turned his gaze to Xia Liuli, and even the sword saint had a little stunning look.

"Huh?" Suddenly, the Sword Saint let out a sound of surprise, his eyes locked directly at Xia Liuli. At that moment, Yan Jin clenched his hands tightly.

Shuofeng, who was watching coldly, was surprised to find that there was a fine sweat on Yan Jin's forehead. He instantly remembered that Yan Jin had said before that Xia Liuli's mystery was comparable to Bai Yao.
Chapter completed!
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