Ten fast horses arrived in a flash, and the rough man suddenly strides across the road, blocking the fast horse's way.

The fast horse galloped wildly, and was so fast that it was scary that ordinary people would be disabled if they were hit and not killed.

But the rough man was fearless and raised his hand to the forehead of the fast horse, blocking the horse like a copper wall. The fast horse was frightened and neighed, scaring everyone around him to avoid it.

The young man was immediately surprised and did not react for a moment. Affected by inertia, his body flew forward from the horse's back with a whoosh, and plopped heavily to the ground, smashing a small hole on the ground.

"Okay!" The evil people were punished. When the onlookers saw this scene, they couldn't help but applaud. Even Yi Tian couldn't help but wonder if the guy's facial features would be knocked flat.

However, the rough man was quite powerful, and he was probably not weak in his cultivation.

Plop! Plop!

The group of guys following closely behind had no time to react, and the fast horses under their crotch had already collided one after another, just like a series of car accidents, falling down one after another from the horse's back.

Suddenly, a wailing sound of screams came one after another, falling into the ears of the onlookers, but it was like the sound of nature.

"Ouch!"

"It hurts me so much."

...

"Damn it, I'm looking for death!" A temple disciple who was the first to get up from the ground saw the culprit and immediately cursed at the rough man with an angry face.

"Grass, kill this guy!" The disciples of the temple came to their senses, immediately climbed up from the ground while grinning, surrounded the rough man with a whistle, and slammed him one by one.

"Captain Zhang, are you okay?" When several smart temple disciples saw that the captain Zhang Wude was still lying on the ground and did not move, they limped to the first young man who was first to be dropped off the horse and asked.

"Go to you, you're paralyzed, do you think I'm okay?" The young man called Captain Zhang lay on the ground, slowly raised his head, stared at the temple disciple who squatted down and looked down at him. His eyes were red and his tone was cold, and he said word by word, almost gritting his teeth.

"Team... Captain..." Zhang Wude was thrown to his nose and swollen. Two strings of nosebleeds flowed out of his nostrils. Four or five blood marks were scratched from his skin on the ground, and his face looked particularly ferocious. The disciple of the temple couldn't help feeling furrowed in his heart when he was seen, and said with a pale and stammering face.

"Damn it, I'm just standing there and eating shit. Why don't you help me get up?" Zhang Wude was so embarrassed in front of so many lowly people. He wanted to see which guy with no eyes dared to provoke him.

"Yes, yes, captain, be careful." The subordinate hurriedly helped Zhang Wude up.

"Get out!" Zhang Wude kicked his subordinates away, sucking in the air conditioner with pain, carefully wiped away the dirt and dust on his face, and looked at the rough man surrounded by disciples of the Temple of Gods with a fierce look.

"I dare to provoke me. Today I have to peel off his skin and suck his tendons!" Zhang Wude cursed with murderous intent.

"Hmph! It's just a scumbag who pretends to be a tiger!" The rough man snorted in his nostrils, and said with disdain.

Zhang Wude, 26 years old, is the captain of the guards of Luoyang City, the Tianyu Temple. His identity is not very awesome, and he is intimidating to ordinary people and has no say in front of experts. However, he has been arrogant and domineering in Luoyang City for nearly ten years, bullying the weak, bullying men and women, doing all kinds of evil, and lawless, and no one dares to provoke him.

All of this is because he has a good man, Zhang Tianfang, one of the three deputy city lords of Luoyang City, and one of the top ten masters of Luoyang City. It is said that his cultivation has reached the realm of the ninth level of heaven in the realm of the realm, and is only one step away from the ranks of the top powerhouses in the realm.

Zhang Wude's own cultivation is not too bad. He reached the sixth level of the power realm at a young age, and is considered to be an outstanding person among his peers.

With a sturdy father and his own strong cultivation, Zhang Wude is domineering and unscrupulous in Luoyang City, and is extremely infamous. The people secretly call this guy one of the top ten evil men in Luoyang City.

"Hey, mom, I thought it was the sacred man. It turned out to be just a bastard from the Tianjian Sect." Zhang Wude glanced at the rough man with a cold look. Seeing the sword embroidered on the corner of his collar, he suddenly sneered with contempt, staring at the rough man with contempt, and said with an arrogant look.

"Tianjian Sect?" Yi Tian, ​​who was hiding in the crowd, couldn't help but feel moved. When he looked at the fearless man, he suddenly had an idea in his heart.

I really want to give someone a pillow when I am sleepy. I am worried about how to enter the Tianjian Sect, but I didn’t expect the opportunity to come immediately.

"Rareless! I, the Heavenly Sword Sect, can't tolerate you, a thief, insult you!" The rough man was furious and stared at Zhang Wude with a pair of glaring eyes.

"Bold! A mere disciple of the Tianjian Sect dares to contradict my Tianyu Temple!" Before the rough man finished speaking, Zhang Wude scolded him loudly.

In an instant, the two sides confronted each other, with a tense sword, and the strong smell of gunpowder spread in the air, and the atmosphere instantly became extremely tense.

"Come on, take down the dog bastard from the Tianjian Sect for me! If you dare to resist, kill it on the spot!" Zhang Wude smiled sinisterly and ordered the disciples of the temple.

"That depends on whether you have the ability." The rough man shouted loudly, and the heavy sword in his hand shook. A black heavy sword appeared in his hand. He casually put up a sword flower, wrapped in a fierce and powerful force, and stabbed him at the temple disciple who was closest to him.

Down!

The disciple of the temple reacted quickly. When he saw the rough man taking action, he immediately drew his sword to resist. A muffled sound of golden god suddenly splashed, sparks splashing, and everyone's eardrums trembled.

"Take it for me." The rough man's movements were extremely rapid. Before the first move was completed, the second move had already started. He held the sword and flipped his hand, and then he threw away the weapon of the disciple of the temple. At the same time, he punched it out and hit his chest, knocking the disciple of the temple to fly several meters away.

All this happened very quickly. Before everyone could react, they saw that the man had already put down a disciple of the temple and couldn't help but cheer in unison.

"I didn't expect this man to be so fierce and so powerful. He is indeed a disciple of the Tianjian Sect."

"The Heavenly Sword Sect is one of the top major sects in my Panlong Empire, and of course its disciples will not be too bad."

"Those bad guys are just some thieves."

...

There are people who cheer, and there are many who worry.

"No matter how powerful he is, he is just a person after all. What's more, Zhang Wude is not a vegetarian. It is said that his cultivation is not bad. Can that man beat so many people?"

"What if that fierce man has beaten so many people? Don't forget that the bully Zhang's father is one of our deputy city lords. He has a huge power and a transcendent cultivation. The Tianjian Sect dare not provoke him easily."

As everyone spoke, the rough man had already fought with several disciples of the temple, but saw the swords and swords and the sound of golden swords and iron horses was endless, and the battle gradually became hot.

"Hehe, take my knife!" While everyone was concentrating on watching the battle, they suddenly woke everyone up with a sharp shout.
Chapter completed!