The infinite heavens descend upon the world

"Tianxie Tribe." Boss Huang poked his head out and looked at the burly man in the dark gold armor. When he saw the word "Xie" inlaid with gold, he immediately recognized who it was.

The Tianxie Department is an imperial judicial organization that is superior to the three major defense teams.

The Criminal Investigation Department, one of the three departments of the empire, was established to capture the criminals who crossed the border from various cities.

I didn't expect that there would be Tianxie Clan in a small city like Donghai City.

But why would they attack the big boss? Could it be that this big boss is an important fugitive of the empire?

If this angers him, Donghai City will be destroyed by the big guys if it is not destroyed by monsters.

On the rooftop in the distance.

A man in black was crawling among them, carefully observing the airflow around Ling Xuan through the sight, his eyes full of fear.

"This monster is at least level 35. We have notified reinforcements and they are expected to arrive in three minutes."

What was seen in the black sight was not Ling Xuan's figure, but a mass of green air mixed with some orange, rich and dense.

"Level thirty-five!"

The sturdy man in dark gold armor couldn't help but take a breath of cold air when he heard the sound, and his trembling hands tightly grasped the golden sword.

A level thirty-five demon is equivalent to a mid-stage third realm warrior, half an invincible Tyrannosaurus Rex.

They are now in the early stage of the second realm, and with a full set of equipment, they can easily fight with those in the late stage of the second realm for a few rounds.

Asking them to fight against the monsters in the third realm is totally hopeless.

In addition, the physique of people who practice sorcery will become strong, with thick skin and tough flesh. Not to mention whether they can win, even whether they can cause certain damage is unknown.

This is not an achievement, this is just giving away your life.

Three more minutes. That's too slow.

"Little pervert, are you okay?" Lin Shuiyao behind him asked worriedly.

The lightning-fast confrontation came so suddenly that she had no chance to react.

Is this the power of a warrior?

I knew before that warriors are powerful, but there is always a limit. This time when Ling Xuan fought with the enemy, he found that those who advanced to the warrior level were ridiculously strong.

It can simply be described as transcendental.

"It's okay, this attack is nothing." Ling Xuan looked at the ice sword condensed from the cold air in his hand and was a little surprised.

When he fought with the reckless man in the "Wu Geng Ji", his damaged true energy that was unable to condense into an ice sword was actually dented by the bullet.

The water in the Tianyuan world is indeed unfathomable.

Clang! !

Ling Xuan threw the ice sword casually, the sword body fell vertically and easily pierced into the concrete on the side.

hiss--

The ice sword, which had lost the blessing of Ling Xuan's frost essence, turned into a pool of water in the blink of an eye, and the purple poison directly corroded the concrete.

"What a strong toxin." Ling Xuan glanced at the corroded concrete and his brows furrowed.

In that case, let's try a different way of talking.

Ling Xuan, who had been motionless, suddenly jumped up, disappeared from his original position in an instant and appeared in front of the burly man in dark gold armor.

A sideways kick came down as soon as they met.

Before he could react, the sturdy man was kicked in the waist and flew several meters away.

At the same time, a chill spread from the part that was kicked to the whole body, and the body gradually froze from the inside out.

bang bang bang-

The man in black on the roof fired three shots in a row, but none of them hit Ling Xuan.

Instead, Ling Xuan pulled him closer, and the distance between them, which was originally several hundred meters, was reduced to several hundred meters.

The sniper rifle in the black-clothed man's hand has a sniping range of two thousand meters, and the attack range of Ling Xuan's Frost Six Swords is eight hundred meters. Ling Xuan needs to get close to have a chance.

The distance between the two people quickly narrowed, from the original 1,500 meters to 1,000 meters.

The man in black felt his scalp tingling and he felt like he was being stared at by a wild beast.

He quickly pulled the trigger, hoping to slow down Ling Xuan's pace and hold on until rescue.

But Ling Xuan was too fast, as fast as lightning, and he dodged all the shots. The two of them were close to one hundred and fifty meters away.

"Too fast. We won't survive until help arrives at this rate." The man in black broke out in sweat.

There is no other way.

The aim was readjusted and a gunshot was heard.

Ling Xuan did not dodge this time, but a hint of anger appeared in his eyes.

laugh!

The delicate and slender fingers pointed in the air, and a high-speed rotating spiral of energy condensed at the fingertips, emitting cold and icy frosty true energy.

The Ice Shock Sword of the Six Frost Swords.

With a point of his finger, the air was torn apart, creating a sharp shock wave.

It instantly pierced through the high-speed flying black bullet like a needle tip.

boom--

The speed of the frost sword force that shattered the black bullet did not slow down at all. It turned into a silver light and hit the black-clothed man's forehead, making a buzzing sound.

The swords collided and the cold air invaded.

The man in black suddenly felt a splitting headache, and his body seemed to be inside the evening bell. A thunder-like sound rang above his head.

Then the cold air will invade, the true essence will be directly frozen, consciousness will almost disappear, and the body will completely turn into an ice sculpture, lifelike.

"Hmph!" Ling Xuan shouted coldly.

Ling Xuan didn't kill them, he just didn't want to make the conflict irreconcilable.

Of course, the death penalty can be escaped, but the punishment of life imprisonment is unavoidable.

The frost will let them see the true territory.

After dealing with the sniper, Ling Xuan quickly retreated and approached Lin Shuiyao.

In the face of high technology, Lin Shuiyao's current strength is totally insufficient.

It seems that I need to find some items in another world for quick upgrades.

"Is there someone coming again?" After Ling Xuan retreated five hundred meters, he noticed someone coming again.

The visitor came with ill intentions, bringing with him several streams of fire.

"Ming Huo Liu Xing." Old Wei entered the bunker and stuck his head out at some point.

"Minghuo Liuxing, who is this? Is he famous?" Huang Bao also popped out his head at this time. The three heads were observing the fight between the Tianxie tribe and the young boss through the secret holes in the bunker.

"Idiot, this is the leader of the younger generation of the Tianxie tribe. He's already a second-level warrior before he's even seventeen years old." Boss Huang felt a pang of jealousy in his heart as he spoke.

He is only at the first level of martial arts at the age of 28, and he is also a Wei martial artist. Liu Xing, who is ten years younger than him, is already a second level warrior. This is really unfair.

But why did so many people from the Tianxie tribe come to Donghai City? The first two were fine, but even Minghuo Liuxing, who is known as a little genius, came here.

Really weird?

"Boss, that open flame or something seems to have been killed in seconds." Huang Bao lay on his stomach and watched the raging flames attacking Ling Xuan, and was directly frozen into an ice cube.

How powerful it was before, and how embarrassing it is now.

"Seconds...seconds." Boss Huang was a little bit unbelievable.

There is basically no change in the first three realms of martial arts in essence. Only the true essence is the accumulation of true essence. It is not a big deal for those in the lower realm to jump to the next level with sophisticated armor.

No matter how you look at it, Huo Liuxing is also a young genius. This was too fast. He was killed in a second without even seeing her face.

Old Wei, who was leaning against the wall, calmly lit a cigarette with a composed look. Young people are unreliable because they make a fuss over trivial matters.

This young gangster is not simple!

Competition among warriors is not determined solely by realm. Martial arts, spells, and superpowers can all change the outcome of a battle.