Wow!
There was an uproar at the scene, and the noisy tavern fell into dead silence.
Killing five Sages with one strike without anyone seeing his movements clearly meant that he was at least a Monarch Grade martial artist.
The strength of that noble young master was definitely above that of his five servants, but he still couldn't react in time.
This meant that the martial artist with the long sword was most likely a high-level Yuan Monarch.
Everyone was shocked. The contestants participating in this year's Emperor Martial Arts Competition were all hidden dragons and crouching tigers.
The owner of the tavern glanced at the six corpses on the ground and appeared very calm.
He waved his hand and asked a few waiters to clean up the scene.
He had seen many such bloody scenes recently.
In the past, those who killed wantonly in the Imperial City would have been arrested by the City Patrol Camp and sent to the death row.
With the start of the Emperor Martial Arts Competition, killing in the city was a common occurrence. The City Patrol Camp and the Imperial Army did not have the time to deal with it.
Currently, they were only responsible for those who lived in the inner area of the Imperial City and had a noble bloodline.
Only those who were noble enough were worthy of the protection of the Daliao soldiers to prevent others from harassing them.
This did not mean that Xiao Yi did not care about the lives of ordinary martial artists. It was just that there were too many contestants and all sorts of people.
Xiao Yi even allowed the contestants in the outer area to kill each other.
In this way, he could eliminate some of the contestants in advance and relieve the pressure on the Imperial Army to maintain order.
"F * ck, the son of the City Lord was killed so casually just because he said a few words!"
"How terrifying!"
The group of youths from the Su Family felt a chill in their hearts. They looked at the martial artist with the long sword with fear in their eyes.
"My friend, what a fast sword.
However, you have booked so many rooms and did not even give us a place to rest. Isn't that too much? "
At that moment, a burly man walked out of the tavern.
The burly man had a rough face and was bare-chested. There was a domineering dragon tattooed on his back, making him look mighty and extraordinary.
He also carried a sword on his shoulder.
It was an extremely heavy, pitch-black sword that was half the size of a door.
It was obvious that he was also an expert with a sword.
As he spoke, wisps of scarlet flames flickered around the burly man's body.
Judging from Qin Hao's aura, the person who spoke was a Level Six Yuan Monarch.
With such strength, he already had the qualifications to roam the Jianghu.
"What? Do you have a problem with me?
Why don't we have a spar?
If you beat me, I'll give you a room, and I'll pay for it! "
The long-blade-wielding martialist sneered in the face of a Level Six Yuan Monarch. The corners of his mouth even curled up in disdain.
"Alright!"
The corner of the brawny man's mouth twitched, and he was forced to nod.
Originally, he did not want to fight with the martial artist with a long saber.
The aura of the long-saber martial artist was quite steady, and he was not sure if he could defeat him.
But since the other party had already said so, if he didn't agree …
Then, wouldn't his title of "Wild Dragon Tyrant Blade" be ridiculed by others?
After all, there were many friends of the burly man in the tavern who had come to participate in the competition together.
"Brother Ba Dao, teach this brat a lesson!"
"Let him know the power of your Wild Dragon Blade!"
"Even I admire this guy named One Blade Flow's courage to seek death by going against Brother Tyrannical Saber!"
"You want to play saber techniques with Brother Ba Dao? Go back and cultivate for a few more decades, hahaha!"
Following this, the companions of the brawny man cheered him on.
The confidence in the brawny man's heart rose uncontrollably. He pointed proudly at the long-saber martial artist and said, "Since you are younger than me, I will let you make one move first. But don't worry, we are just exchanging moves. I won't kill …"
Pfft!
A saber gleam suddenly flashed from the long-saber martial artist's position.
Then, the brawny man's voice came to an abrupt halt.
"Sorry, I never know when to stop. In the eyes of One Blade Flow, there is only life or … death!"
One Blade Flow's eyes were cold as he spat out the word 'death'. It was as if ice had spread and froze the faces of the companions behind the brawny man.
Swoosh!
This time, even the tavern owner could not help but press his palm on his chest and gasp for breath. His face changed color.
A Level Six Yuan Monarch still could not block one saber move.
This person's cultivation base was heaven-defying.
The tavern owner was shocked that such a powerful expert had come to his small tavern.
"Next, who else wants to spar with me?"
After finishing off the Wild Dragon Tyrant Blade effortlessly, One Blade Flow's eyes swept across the faces of everyone in the tavern coldly.
Swoosh!
Almost at the same time, everyone hurriedly buried their faces in the food and ate with all their might. Their actions were so synchronized that they did not dare to meet One Blade Flow's gaze.
One Blade Flow smiled and nodded, indicating that he was very satisfied.
You want to snatch a room from me? Are you f * cking courting death?
"Owner, I want 20 rooms!"
Suddenly, a voice rang out.
Upon hearing this, One Blade Flow's face, which had just turned for the better, instantly turned gloomy. It was as if a violent storm would descend at any time.
He instinctively looked at the person who had spoken and saw that it was a young man with two strands of white hair on his forehead standing in front of the counter.
Without a doubt, it was Qin Hao!
The moment Qin Hao spoke, not only did the Su Family members tremble in fear, but the tavern owner was also dumbfounded. He did not react for a long time.
"Sir, you're not serious, are you?" the innkeeper asked. As he spoke, he looked at One Blade Flow warily.
"Do I look like I'm joking?"
Qin Hao said sternly. Then, he walked straight to the door.
Looking at the door, he saw a long line of people from the Su Family.
There were hundreds of people.
"There are so many of us. 20 rooms seem to be a little crowded. If you really can't do it, please drive away all the people who have booked rooms before and vacate their rooms so that my people can live comfortably.
As for the rent, I'll pay them double. "
Qin Hao chuckled.
"I want the rest of the rooms."
"I also want the rooms that were booked before."
"In short, I'll f * cking book your entire tavern."
Crack!
Crack!
Crack!
Bolts of thunder seemed to come out of nowhere and blasted into everyone's mind. The martial artists' eyes rolled back and they felt that they were about to faint.
The First Elder of the Su Family and the entire Su Family felt as if they had met the King of Hell. They almost knelt down before Qin Hao.
After seeing the martial artist with a long saber attack just now, the First Elder had already thought of retreating and did not dare to fight for the rooms.
At worst, they could set up tents in the wild. It was better than losing their lives.
Now that Qin Hao had spoken so brazenly, it was clear that he wanted to cause trouble and was provoking the martial artist with a long saber.
As for Su Hua and the group of youths, their legs were trembling. A pungent yellow liquid flowed down their pants and they were so frightened that they lost control of their bowels.
"I'm sorry, innkeeper. Our mister has caught a cold recently and has been talking nonsense. We don't want the room. We'll leave immediately!"
In the next second, the First Elder hurriedly spoke and took out a Sumeru Pouch. No one knew how much money was in the pouch and he threw it at the martial artist with a long saber. He meant to apologize to him.
Smack!
However, the martial artist with a long saber swept his palm and the Sumeru Pouch flew out and landed heavily on the innkeeper's face. He said coldly, "Did I say you could leave?"
Boom!
The entire Su Family felt as if they were struck by lightning.
"It's over. We're dead this time!"
"Grandfather, Father, I don't want to die. I, Su Hua, haven't participated in the competition and I haven't become the Young Clan Leader."
"Blind man, who told you to talk so much?
You've killed us! "Su Mei simply burst into tears.
"You've been eating and drinking our food, but you've harmed us at such a crucial time. Blind man, you're really a good-for-nothing!" Everyone cursed angrily.
At this time, the martial artist with a long saber had already walked towards Qin Hao with a smile. He stretched out a finger and poked Qin Hao's chest. "Kid, you've got guts … I'm so powerful, but you're still so public …"
"Achoo!"
Suddenly, a sneeze came from somewhere. The Old Demon, who had been silent all this time, had actually sat down at a table after entering.