Strongest Immortal Emperor in City

0In the abandoned warehouse, Sun Huaixing was staring at his bloodshot eyes and scolding loudly, "Who are you? How dare you call Sword God by his name?"    

    

The middle-aged man laughed wildly and said, "My name is Huo Lan. What is so noble about that Xiao Yijue's name? Why can others call him by his name, but I can't?"    

    

Sun Huaixing was so angry that he trembled. If the Z Country wanted to choose a leader of the martial arts world, Xiao Yijue would definitely be able to do it. How could Sword God's cultivation base and conduct allow others to make random comments?    

    

He immediately sunk his Dantian and shouted, "Ignorant young man, let me teach you a lesson on behalf of your useless master today. I want you to know what you can say and what you can't say!"    

    

When Huo Lan heard this, his eyes narrowed and he said coldly, "If you want to teach me a lesson on behalf of my master, you are not worthy."    

    

In an instant, the two Fighters collided. They heard their fists and palms colliding. It was a lively fight.    

    

Suddenly, Huo Lan let out a muffled groan as he was slapped in the chest by Sun Huaixing. He instantly took a few steps back, and a trace of blood leaked out from the corner of his mouth.    

    

Not only was he not afraid, he even laughed and said, "Good, what a good Iron Sand Palm, it's interesting!"    

    

Seeing this scene, Xu Duo immediately became complacent. He jumped out from behind the special forces and said to Ru Xi as if he was taking credit, "Fairy, don't worry. Mr. Sun's cultivation base is profound. He will definitely be able to save him."    

    

But compared to his complacency, Sun Huaixing was already sweating profusely. That palm just now, he had already used all of his strength. Logically speaking, that palm strike just now should be able to shatter a huge rock. However, he could only force his opponent to take a few steps back. Such a solid horizontal martial arts training... It seemed like only Martial Arts Master had it.    

    

At this time, the middle-aged man also heard Xu Duo's words. He grinned hideously and said, "It seems that you have really underestimated me. Come, old man, let me give you a try!"    

    

As he spoke, he shouted loudly and struck out with his palm. Everywhere he passed, the sound of wind and lightning erupted, and it was like a thunderclap had exploded in the clear sky.    

    

Sun Huaixing's face instantly turned pale, and he hurriedly struck out with his palm to meet the attack. However, with a muffled bang, his entire body was sent flying. His body rolled in the air twice, and he crashed into a pile of trash. He couldn't even get up.    

    

The cheers from Xu Duo's mouth stopped. He hurriedly screamed and snatched back to the back of the special forces. How could he dare to make any more noise?    

    

Sun Huaixing spat out a few mouthfuls of blood in a row. He then said with a barely breathing voice, "This is the Thunder Palm. You are Qiu Lingyun's disciple!"    

    

Huo Lan laughed wildly three times and shouted, "That's right. My master is Qiu Lingyun, Martial Saint Qiu. Now tell me, which one is stronger between Xiao Yijue and my master?"    

    

Facing his threatening question, Sun Huaixing spat out another mouthful of blood. He said firmly, "Predecessor Xiao is called Sword God by the world. When he defeated your master, they haven't even drawn their unk s yet. Which one of them do you think is stronger?"    

    

Huo Lan's expression suddenly became ferocious. He shouted loudly, "Good. You are really a sharp-tongued person. Today, I..."    

    

"Shoot!"    

    

On the other side, Xu Duo took the opportunity to attract Huo Lan's attention. He immediately ordered the special forces soldiers who were protecting him. One should know that Sun Huaixing was also within the shooting range. He was not only cowardly but also useless. And cold-blooded and selfish to the extreme.    

    

Although those special forces felt that it was inappropriate, but the Xu Family's power was too great after all, so they could only helplessly pull the trigger. Instantly, the bullet storm covered their position.    

    

"Ha, I don't believe that no matter how powerful you are, you can still withstand the bullet!"    

    

Seeing that his sneak attack had succeeded, Xu Duo once again laughed wildly with success. He turned his head and ignored Ru Xi's eyes that were about to spit fire. They called themselves Cultivator again. They also called themselves Fighter. In the end, didn't they still need to rely on his spear?    

    

However, just as he was feeling pleased with himself, a cold snort of disdain sounded from within the smoke and dust. "This kind of thing, what can it do to me?"    

    

Xu Duo suddenly felt as if his neck had been choked, and his laughter came to an abrupt stop. He widened his eyes and looked at Huo Lan who was standing on the spot unharmed. There was a layer of bronze light shining on the surface of his body.    

    

Ru Xi's expression changed and she cried out in shock, "External astral aura?"    

    

Huo Lan laughed wildly and said, "That's right. It is precisely astral aura Release. I have received guidance from my master. It is already Martial Arts Master. A mere bullet does not have any lethality to me!"    

    

Ru Xi's face instantly turned pale. In the entire three provinces of Eastern Hua Region, the only known Martial Arts Master was the patriarch of Cheng Family, Cheng Boxuan. Where did she find someone to fight this burly man?    

    

She had warned Ye Chen that Martial Arts Master was in there, but she had only considered the worst-case scenario. She did not expect that the worst situation would come true just like that!    

    

Ru Xi's face was pale, but Huo Lan was staring at her. He grinned hideously and said, "The Qing Gang has ordered that the girl inside does not let me touch her. These days, I have been thirsty and thirsty. How is it now? There's also a beautiful girl who came in to play with me! "    

    

These words immediately made Ru Xi, who had been cultivating since young, blush. She had never even touched a man's hand since she was young, so how could she withstand such vulgar words?    

    

When she saw Huo Lan walking towards her in large strides, Ru Xi hurriedly held her breath and tried to cast a spell. But just as she thought about it, she felt a sharp pain in her abdomen. This boorish man actually got close to her in an instant. It was already too late for her to cast a spell!    

    

Huo Lan's rough palm was only a few centimeters away from Ru Xi's face, and she, who rarely came into contact with men, was at a loss as to what to do. Not to mention that she was unable to resist when Martial Arts Master entered her body, just thinking of this distance... She could not use any strength at all.    

    

"My master is the master of Yi Xian Sect. If you dare touch me, he will never let you go!"    

    

After saying that, she couldn't help but exclaim. Because Huo Lan's hand carried a gust of wind that swept across her jade neck, causing goosebumps to form on her skin.    

    

"Who is your master? I am the backbone of the Qing Gang. Why would I be afraid of the Yi Xian Sect?" Huo Lan laughed wildly, "If she knew that you were scared twice and then shyly called out, would she still care about you?"    

    

His words made Ru Xi feel so ashamed that she wanted to die. Her pretty face turned red, but she could not break free from his shackles no matter what. She could not help but cry from the corner of her eyes.    

    

However, just as Huo Lan was about to take another step forward, a cold laugh came from the side.    

    

"What a good Martial Arts Master! What a good backbone of the Qing Gang! This has broadened my horizons."    

    

Upon hearing this voice, Ru Xi, who was in despair, suddenly opened her eyes. She was no longer as calm as before, and started to cry in an excited voice.    

    

"Immortal Master Ye, save me!"