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Li Xie raised his brows, he instantly stood up and smirked.

Who are you? Why did he not have the guts to show himself when he had the guts to speak? Li Xie said loudly.

Lift up your pig head and look up. Actually, I already showed myself, but you didn't notice!

Li Xie immediately raised his head and looked up; the man's face just happened to be right in front of his eyes.

Li Xie punched towards the man's face, and the man immediately somersaulted and landed in front of Li Xie.

The eagle-eyed man's movements were light, but when he landed, he was full of strength. A burst of air current rushed towards Li Xie.

Yo! I didn't expect you to be even more despicable and shameless than me. You actually dared to sneak attack me! the man said angrily.

You still haven't told me who you are. Li Xie frowned and asked.

The man raised his eyebrows. He felt that regardless of appearance or temperament, he had the demeanor of a great character. Why didn't the young brat standing in front of him quickly come over and hug his thigh?

Who the hell was he? Could it be that the young man's neck was shaped like a rock? Not the head?

What a pity, what a pity. The man inwardly sighed at the young boy's stupidity! Otherwise, he was prepared to accept this young lad as his lackey!

Brat, I'm the Iron Horse Gang's Sect Leader, Cao Biao. You must have heard of him! The man said with a smile.

So you are Cao Biao! Li Xie bellowed, the Iron Horse Gang was the strongest sect in the area within a hundred miles of Guangxuan City.

In order to deal with the rampage of the Iron Horse Gang, as the City Master of Guangxuan City, Zhang Jingzhi had to put in a lot of effort.

A few years ago, the Iron Horse Gang had once charged into the Guangxuan City, but in the end, Li Xie led a group of young Martial Cultivator and chased the Iron Horse Gang out of the Guangxuan City.

Humph! Since you've heard of my reputation, you don't need me to teach you what to do next, right? My patience is limited! Cao Biao narrowed his eyes and said.

I really do not know what to do next. Li Xie asked.

Eh? Who the hell are you? You actually dare to speak to me in such a calm manner? Cao Biao asked curiously.

I am Li Xie! Li Xie stared at Cao Biao, his eyes flashing with light.

Ah!" So you are the youngest and most talented martial artist in the entire Grand Dominance City, Li Xie! If it wasn't for you, my Iron Horse Gang's reputation would have been even louder! Cao Biao said.

Heh, Sect Master Cao, you must be here at Horse Town for the ancient scrolls, right? Li Xie said.

Whether it's the ancient scroll or your head, it's all mine! I will wait for you at the Iron Horse Mountain! Just as he finished speaking, Cao Biao turned around and disappeared without a trace.

Li Xie heaved a long sigh. Tonight, he was no longer sleepy, even though Cao Biao had already left the Shang Ma Town, his eyes and ears had definitely stayed inside the Jia Ma Town.

A few hours later, day broke. Li Xie walked out of the forest and returned to the Town of Horses.

In order to fill his stomach, Li Xie found a noodle shop on the side of the road and sat down, then ordered a bowl of noodles on the signboard.

The business of the noodle shop was not bad. If not for Li Xie's early arrival, he might not have taken his seat.

Li Xie looked to his left and right, and saw that there were disciples from other sects who were eating noodles at the noodle house.

They were sizing up Li Xie, and when they saw that he was only one person, they all revealed looks of looking at him as if he was about to die.

In the recent days, there had been people dying every day for no reason. There were even people whose corpses were nowhere to be found.

Just at this time, a sturdy man walked to Li Xie's side, he tilted his head and looked at Li Xie, and smiled.

The burly man patted Li Xie's shoulder, indicating that Li Xie should stand up and talk to him. He was someone with status.

Li Xie acted as if he was very scared, and stood up while trembling in fear.

The burly man revealed a satisfied expression, then he placed the sword in his hand on the table beside him.

Young man, getting on the horse is very dangerous. I see that you are in the dark, so I advise you to find someone to go with you. That way, you can save your life. The burly man said slowly.

Ah? Can you really save my life? Li Xie asked suspiciously.

Of course! I can wield my sword at the fastest speed in a hundred miles! The burly man patted his chest and said loudly.

Bang!

Before the burly man could turn around, someone from behind kicked him flying.

The burly man staggered to his feet, then glared fiercely at the person who kicked him away, his hands clenching into fists.

The one who kicked the sturdy man flying was a middle-aged Martial Cultivator with a pair of triangular eyes.

Humph! I am the fastest in a hundred miles' radius to wield a sword! The middle aged Martial Cultivator with triangular eyes shouted.

Ah!" I'll kill you! With a loud shout, the burly man ran over to pick up the sword and gripped it tightly in his hand.

Swoosh!

The Sword Qi flashed, and the burly man looked down, his Martial Veins had already been severed!

Hiss!

The middle aged Martial Cultivator raised the sword in his hand, and the Sword Qi instantly cut off the big burly man's neck, causing the big burly man to immediately fall down to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, the burly man lying in a pool of blood had already lost his breath.

The middle aged Martial Cultivator's mouth raised, he wielded the sword and quickly walked to Li Xie's side.

The middle-aged Martial Cultivator squinted his eyes. In his eyes, as long as he moved his pinky, he could pinch Li Xie to death three or four times.

At this time, the middle aged Martial Cultivator looked around and saw that all the people, who were just spectating, had surrounded him.

They took off the clothes of the other sects, revealing the black armor unique to their Devil Clan.

The middle aged Martial Cultivator patted Li Xie's shoulders, then raised his sword and waved it in front of Li Xie, the corners of his mouth full of ruthlessness.

You... All of you are Devil Clan? Li Xie asked with trembling hands.

Right, little brat, you only have two choices. One is to immediately kowtow and ask us to spare our lives, and the other is to immediately drop our heads on the ground! The middle aged Martial Cultivator said as the corners of his mouth twitched.

Is there no third way to choose? Li Xie asked with a face filled with fear.

Hm? Did you not see clearly that my sword is the fastest sword in a hundred miles? The middle-aged Martial Cultivator said with a cold tone.

Brother, he also has a sword on his back!

Heh! You also use a sword? He was simply overestimating himself!

Hurry up and give me the sword on your back, maybe I will let you die a little faster!

Li Xie clenched his fists, and then his expression gradually became calm again.

He no longer had any interest in wasting time with this group of Devil Clan Martial Cultivator s. Just now, he chose this noodle house because he smelled the demonic aura that came from it.

Stinking brat! Were you scared silly! The middle-aged Martial Cultivator roared!

All of you, scram! Li Xie said coldly.

You're courting death!

Boom!

As the Nine Souls Sword s galloped, the Devil Clan Martial Cultivator beside Li Xie fell to the ground.

Li Xie quickly walked to the side of the middle-aged Martial Cultivator and pointed the Nine Souls Sword at his chest with an imposing manner like a rainbow.

At this moment, the middle-aged Martial Cultivator's eyes were filled with fear.

Just now, whether it was Li Xie pulling out the sword or swinging it, he did not manage to see it clearly.