Young man on white horse, I am in the human world, who dares to call himself an immortal?

Qinglong Town was also bustling with activity.

The disciples of Tang Sect blocked the stronghold of Wandu Sect with great momentum.

All kinds of hidden weapons such as the rain of pear blossom needles and the King of Hell's post were flying all over the sky, dazzling people.

If they knew that the man who claimed to be Tang Sect's Tang San was in the city at this moment, I'm afraid both sides would fall into a state of madness.

However, even Wen Jiutian himself had never expected that his unintentional action would actually cause such a deep hatred between the two sides.

It is obvious that Tang Sect is determined to fight to the death with Wandu Sect this time.

This battle will undoubtedly be recorded in the legendary history of Beili Nanjue Jianghu...

On the Qinglong Street, a black dress fluttered in the wind, and the corners of the clothes fluttered.

This battle seemed simple. All we had to do was to deal with the Grand Master, and all the problems would be solved.

But in fact, was the Grand Master really that easy to deal with?

The answer may not be certain!

Wen Jiutian walked slowly on the long street, as if he had never failed every time he made a move since he entered the martial arts world.

He firmly believed that he would not fail. Except when facing Li Changsheng, he did not know how to write the word "lose".

How could he really experience the taste of failure?

The real opponent has not come out yet.

The guardian of the southern border!

Wen Jiutian knew that the man was here.

But he did not come out yet.

Moreover,

The rain that he had been waiting for had not come yet.

Wen Jiutian walked on the street, and the soldiers who came did not dare to approach.

Because they had witnessed with their own eyes those masters who were one foot in front of them.

All of them were strangled in an instant, without even the room for resistance.

"Oh, is there still someone who does not believe in evil?"

Wen Jiutian raised his eyebrows and saw a burly swordsman standing opposite him.

He wore a very ordinary bamboo hat, bowed his head slightly, and murderous aura suddenly rose.

"You, are Wen Jiutian?" the swordsman whispered.

"You think you can kill me?" Wen Jiutian took a step forward, "Didn't you see how those who wanted to kill me died?"

"I saw it." The swordsman said in a deep voice.

There was no surprise or fear in his tone.

It looked like he was ready to die.

"You saw it, why don't you leave?"

Wen Jiutian took another step forward.

It happened so fast that Wen Jiutian arrived in front of the swordsman in the blink of an eye.

However, this time, Wen Jiutian did not use the strangulation technique.

At the same time, the swordsman did not draw his sword.

But at this moment, the swordsman's hat was split in half!

"Young man, you are full of sword energy." The swordsman curled his lips stiffly and uttered a few words with difficulty: "I lost."

"Your sword is too slow, and it can't even break my defense, so let those who came with you go." Wen Jiutian looked solemn and said in a deep voice: "Hurry up and leave the city, this city will be gone."

The swordsman nodded slightly to show his agreement, but soon, his mouth corners raised, his figure flashed, and he quickly retreated to the corner of the wall.

"I guess, your one-foot-long sword intent to kill has completely dissipated, so..." At this moment, a melodious flute sounded on the wall.

On this long street full of murderous atmosphere, the flute sounded melodious, but also revealed a hint of murderous intent.

"So? Do you think you can do it again?" Wen Jiutian raised his eyebrows, his mouth slightly raised, and said with a hint of disdain: "I gave you a chance to live, but you didn't want it."

A man in green holding a jade flute landed behind the swordsman.

A woman in colorful clothes appeared beside him.

Dancing with the sound of the flute.

The swordsman took a step forward: "A chance to live? If we kill you, we will have a chance to live. We are Xiao Shao Jiucheng and Fenghuang Laiyi!"

Wen Jiutian shook his head and sighed.

"Ranked fourth on the Jianghu Killer List. I am Swordsman Jiucheng." The swordsman added.

Wen Jiutian shook his head: "Rubbish."

He didn't lie. Wen Jiutian was least interested in these rankings.

He only knew one thing, that he should be the best in the world.

Is it great to be ranked fourth on the killer list?

What is that?

Wen Jiutian shook his head and stepped forward.

The woman in colorful clothes smiled, stretched out her colorful sleeves, and rolled them towards Wen Jiutian.

"You are really ugly!"

Although this woman looked okay, Wen Jiutian, who had slept with many beauties in the Qunfanglu, was unmoved.

It is said that there are thousands of beauties in the world, I only want the top ten!

As for men...some people always say that it is the same when the lights are turned off.

But have you ever thought about a question, when you enter the sage mode.

Will you regret your impulse just now?

When Wen Jiutian's righteous spirit was opened, all the silver needles hidden under the long sleeves wereBend in front of Wen Jiutian.

The colorful-clothed woman smiled: "Sir, you are really humorous, but I didn't seduce you. Do you want me to sit with you tonight before you surrender?"

Wen Jiutian arrived in an instant and swept to the side of the colorful-clothed woman. He raised his palm and hit her lower abdomen, and then threw a pink pill into her mouth at a very fast speed.

"This is Hehuan Powder, a hundred times the medicinal properties." Wen Jiutian raised his eyebrows, "Today I will kill all the men in the city and let you rot to death. Are you satisfied with this?"

"Absurd!" The swordsman standing under the wall had a gloomy face, and a trace of disdain and anger flashed in his eyes.

He moved his body and jumped up like a flash of lightning. The long sword in his hand drew a cold light in the air and slashed at Wen Jiutian fiercely.

"Why do you come here to die instead of staying here?" Wen Jiutian raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile.

He jumped lightly, tapped the ground with his toes, and dodged the swordsman's attack in an instant.

Then, he waved his right hand, and a powerful palm force gushed out, pressing the swordsman to the ground directly.

There was a loud bang, and the swordsman's head hit the ground violently, and blood splattered.

He widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief, and then slowly closed his eyes.

"This is called a head-touching kill!" Wen Jiutian said lightly, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

"I rarely use it, so it is a blessing for your friend to die under my palm!"

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and his eyes flashed with indifference.

However, at this moment, he suddenly felt a tremor in his heart.

He glanced around with the corner of his eyes, and frowned slightly.

Just at that moment, he sensed the surge of true energy.

It is certain that this person's cultivation is unfathomable, even not lower than Li Changsheng.

But strangely, this person has not made a move yet, and has been observing in secret.

This kind of enemy hiding in the dark is the most annoying.

"You guys are too bad. If the fourth on the killer list is this level, then the killer list should be scrapped."

Wen Jiutian said calmly.

"Xiao Shao!"

The colorful-clothed woman said angrily. At that time, she had already shown symptoms of poisoning, her face flushed, and she hummed softly...