Starting with Hundred of Millions of Guardian Spirits

"Baiying, don't you really notify the others?"

"No, there is a competitive relationship between our four big movies. Now everyone is attached to the Morgan Consortium in the United States. This credit must be taken exclusively."

"Yes."

On both sides of the forest trail, a white-haired young man with a black cloth and mask stood silently on the branches.

After a long time, a dozen black horses slowly appeared at the end of his gaze.

Xia's black rider, in today's era, only a few talents can go with this black rider.

Heiqi is surrounded by a young man, and this young man is Xia Yan who won the championship of the Four Cities Championship.

Single-handedly selected the elites of the 100 schools and set two records for hundreds of years, which caused a lot of shock in the Dragon Kingdom.

They are heading towards the nearest city of Lintao. Once they enter the city, a grand award ceremony will be held.

Xia Yan will become the representative of four cities and one region, the only thirteen young masters of the Dragon Kingdom.

"Master Xia, the master will be very happy to know about you."

"Yes, yes, now Young Master Xia has won the first prize of this competition. How many people in the world can compare with this honor? The ladies of the family can't line up to find the young master?"

"The dragon and the phoenix among the people, the arrogant and handsome man, it is Young Master Xia."

Hei Qi was accompanied by Xia Yan, and the rainbow fart in his mouth made a sudden noise.

However, it was very surprising. There was no sadness or joy on Xia Yan's face. Suddenly, he grabbed the rein of the horse and said something very inexplicable.

"Everyone, don't you do it now?"

The breeze blew by, rustling the fallen leaves under the horse's hoof.

Deathly quiet, the black horses who were still smiling before, the smiles on their faces solidified, and there was a trace of surprise in their eyes.

Xia Yan's gaze fell on the ride closest to him, and said lightly: "Don't panic, you hide very well, but there are some things you still don't learn."

"First of all, Hei Qi won't call me Young Master Xia. In Hei Qi's heart, there is only Young Master, not Young Master Xia."

"In addition, there is no master's name in Black Knight, the domain owner is the domain owner."

"Furthermore, the old man has never looked down upon any famous lady. He let me out so that I can find a happy sweetheart."

"you……"

The black horses surrounding Xia Yan couldn't help touching their hands to their waists. They had broad swords on their backs but they didn't use them, but they touched their waists subconsciously.

This scene fell in Xia Yan's eyes, making his eyes colder. "Where is the black rider of my Xia family?"

"Bageya Road!"

"kill!"

A few gurgling words immediately resounded in the forest, and the dozen black riders stretched out their hands neatly and patted the horse's head, pressing hard, and they were about to rush out.

However, they are fast, and some are faster than them.

Xia Yan was still sitting on the horse silently, but a touch of golden brilliance exploded above everyone's heads, swept out in a scarlet cloak.

Then, an iron rod slammed down.

Puff!

This stick came out, smashing several fake black knights to death.

They couldn't even make a scream, and they were immediately smashed into meat sauce.

But the stick hadn't stopped, and it swept again after smashing several people.

The stick became longer and thicker and bigger, and suddenly a dozen people flew.

"what!"

This time, more than a dozen people spurted blood and flew upside down. The people were still in mid-air and their bones were broken.

"Congratulations on getting 89 points!"

"Congratulations on getting 76 points!"

"Congratulations on getting 93 points!"

"Congratulations on getting the cultivation base..."

"..."

peaceful.

Everything happened in an instant, except for Xia Yan Yiqi, all of them died!

More than a dozen horses walked around blankly, even these well-trained magic horses did not react, and they were still in a daze.

On a tree branch not far away, the white-haired young man who had witnessed this scene with his own eyes suddenly widened his eyes.

"He, he still has a guardian spirit! It's not just the East China Sea Qinglong."

"This! This guardian spirit..."

The white-haired young man was Bai Ying, one of the four greatest shadows among the remnants of Yamato. When he saw this, his breathing became hurried, and he suddenly thought of his voice a month ago.

At that time, the heavens and the earth screamed together, and the Heavenly Sealed God, the God-rank S-level guardian spirit Qitian Great Sage!

Is it really him? !

It really is him!

Bai Ying's eyes suddenly became bloodshot and red.

They came to this dragon country because they were ordered, and the guardian spirit that Mr. Morgan wanted was what their Yamato people had to get.

At this moment, Bai Ying suddenly saw Xia Yan turning his head, and the two eyes met.

"on!"

There was a flash of light from the knife, and Bai Ying pulled out the long narrow knife behind her back.

After his words fell, a dense group of people in black emerged from the forest.

Immediately behind them, various humanoid guardian spirits appeared, and their bodies were full of True Qi fluctuations, and they were all A-level martial artists.

However, in the next second, Xia Yan didn't move, and the people in black were shocked to find that all of their guardian spirits suddenly knelt on the ground.

Kneeling? !

The people in black were suddenly shocked.

It was the moment of loss of consciousness, a monkey wearing a gold armor and holding a needle of the Tianhe Dinghai God smiled and rushed forward.

The iron rod in his hand grew bigger and longer, and suddenly he squeezed out.

"Congratulations on getting 89 points!"

"Congratulations on getting 93 points!"

"Congratulations on getting..."

Since Xia Yan became an A-level martial artist, the realm of his guardian spirit, Sun Wukong, naturally rose with Xia Yan. A cultivator who played these martial arts practitioners, even if they were all A-level martial artists, would not be the same.

With a bang, dozens of people were crushed by a stick, the trees in the forest fell, and the land cracked.

At the same time, the white shadow, like a big bird, rushed down from the treetops, and slashed at Xia Yan with a knife in the posture of a goshawk to kill.

But Xia Yan just raised a finger, and touched the Zhandao in Bai Ying's hand.

"Stupid, this knife is the treasure of the town of my Yamato country. How could the mortal body of you, the mortal body of you, the mortal body of the village, who was hailed as the demon sword, be able to stop it!"

"As long as the village is hacked to death, the guardian spirit will come out!"

There was a sneer at the corner of Bai Ying's mouth, but the smile on his face only appeared for an instant, and then it turned into a touch of disbelief.

"How come?! The S-rank warrior can't stop Muramasa from being caught off guard, you, how can you stop it!"

Don't say it was blocked, now Bai Ying couldn't even close the knife.

Xia Yan stretched out another finger, **** firmly clamped the long knife.

Between his two fingers, there was a faint golden glow.

Congenital Gang Qi!

In fact, Bai Ying said it was right and his approach was correct, but Xia Yan violated common sense.

Even if he is not an S-rank martial artist, he has cultivated the longevity formula, eight or nine profound arts, and is already a cultivator.

How can common sense and worldview of martial arts apply to immortals.

That innate qi is stronger than the zhenqi body of an S-rank warrior.

And Bai Ying carried this last bit of inconceivability, and in the blink of an eye, a dragon claw pierced her upper body, which was shattered.