He killed him just like that!
Without a single word of pointless warning beforehand!
A level-50 blue-grade longsword, one move, and an level-82 third-turn Sword Saint was instantly slain!
Even an idiot would know that this stall owner's strength was absolutely terrifying!
At the very least, he had to be above level 95!
But...
He had been far too reckless!
The legions of every nation had strict regulations.
Private fighting and murder were forbidden within the city.
Violators would be severely punished without exception.
Hu Xi deserved to die.
But killing him would still bring severe punishment!
At the very least, this stall owner would have his powers crippled.
And Hu Xi's background was far from ordinary. He was a direct descendant of the Hu Clan Group.
Yet...
Just as everyone, their faces filled with worry, was about to urge the stall owner to flee the city at once...
The man slowly removed his black cloak and mask.
Revealing that handsome, cold face.
And the instant everyone clearly saw that face...
Gasp!
All the job-changers could not help sucking in sharp breaths in shock, even stumbling several steps backward!
"Holy shit!! It's actually him..."
"I knew it! That Sword-Draw Technique was way too fast!"
Quite a few people shuddered, their faces full of sudden realization.
No need to look any further...
If it was this man...
Hu Xi was finished!!
Even the Hu Family would probably have to publicly apologize to this man on the public platforms!
Ling Zhan!!
Nearly 90 percent of the job-changers present recognized this man's identity at a glance!
"Who Doesn't Know You?"
Under the effect of this title...
Your fame would resound like thunder.
This was the title reward for completing the Deathmatch Tournament mission.
Of course...
The attributes of this title were also exceptionally