The howling wind like ghosts crying and wolves howling, at this moment also changed from a rough and unrestrained man to a gentle and lovely little lady.
The breeze blows on my face, bringing only a hint of coolness, but not something life-threatening.
A dilapidated building in Feng'an Town.
The bluestone with traces of time was washed clean and spotless by a heavy rain.
Gradually, a shallow stream slowly formed in the gaps between the stone slabs.
A snap.
Under the eaves.
Black boots engraved with silver threads stepped heavily on the stone slabs in the shallow stream. The rain gradually started to soak the embroidered robes.
But as the owner of the splendid robe, he doesn't care at all.
Buzz!
The blood-red long sword stood quietly beside him, looking coldly at the motionless figure in the distance.
"Haha, so what if it's a fifth-level martial arts cultivator with amazing defense?"
A warm smile appeared on Wang Xuefeng's feminine and handsome face, and he was very satisfied with the performance of the blood shadow sword beside him.
He expected that it would exhaust the opponent's strength and energy.
However, facing Shen Xiu who seemed defenseless at the moment, Wang Xuefeng in front of the eaves did not become careless, but became more cautious.
The figure took a step back, and the blood shadow sword roared out.
In the blink of an eye, he crossed a long distance and suddenly appeared in front of Shen Xiu.
Shen Xiu raised his eyes and punched, and the punch collapsed.
Where the fist wind struck, the blood shadow sword still opened a fresh blood hole on his arm.
The speed of punching has become slower!
This is a fact that anyone with a discerning eye can see. Wang Xuefeng’s face and pupils, looking from a distance, suddenly became excited.
A body that is the essence of martial arts in the five realms, what a nourishing thing it is.
Faster. Based on Shen Xiu’s performance during that period of time, it is obvious that this is not an ordinary fifth-level martial arts cultivator.
The stronger the combat power is, the more outstanding the nourishing ability of the medicine is.
Thinking of this situation, Wang Xuefeng's feminine face showed a bloodthirsty look, and he became even more excited, even salivating.
Wherever I want to go.
Another sword shot out into the air.
Chen Xiu punched, and the power of the punch surged, and the blood shadow sword flew out again. The afterimage of the sword passing by still left a bloody hole on his arm.
Come again!
Wang Xuefeng saw a scene in the distance and smiled cruelly.
However, next, Wang Xuefeng saw a scene that was somewhat difficult for him to understand.
At this moment, he felt that Shen Xiu, who was already trapped in a jar in his hands, suddenly turned his head and glanced in his direction.
This look is very peaceful.
There is no despair at the end of the road, nor hysterical madness. There is just a calmness that seems to not care about anything and has anticipated everything.
Such calmness even made his heart beat violently. He thought something would happen, but he felt that nothing would happen.
But at this time, his eyes fell on Shen Xiu in the distance, and suddenly he was stunned.
He saw that Shen Xiu, whom he regarded as his meal, suddenly punched out, neither fast nor slow, just like this.
There is nothing in front of him, and there is no sword without him.
There is nothing in the empty space in front of you.
However, the next moment, Shen Xiu where he was looking suddenly disappeared.
His pupils suddenly dilated, revealing an incredible look.
Because just now, he had clearly been staring at the figure of the other party, and then the other party suddenly disappeared from his eyes so suddenly and without warning.
Such an extremely weird situation made him feel horrified.
Just in the next second, his fear has turned into reality.
A more majestic, powerful aura than that of Shen Xiu just now suddenly appeared behind him.
Immediately afterwards, an incredibly powerful force struck his back with the force of every pore on his back.
His figure has not changed, but the clothes behind his back and even the clothes on his chest exploded, and the next moment his figure exploded out.
It smashed into a dilapidated building, kicking up pieces of smoky dust.
In an instant, it fell into a dead silence.
"Cough cough cough..."
After a while, there was a coughing sound among the broken dust.
Immediately afterwards, the broken bricks slowly bulged and shook, and then the dusty pavement and blood stains were revealed, showing an extremely embarrassed figure.
At this moment, Wang Xuefeng's originally feminine and handsome face was gloomy and twisted, his eyes were red, and he had a ferocious look that wanted to devour people, like an evil ghost crawling out of the defense.
There is no free and easy atmosphere as before.
When did he, the young master of the Wang family in Pingchang City and the helmsman of many of the Wang family's properties, suffer such a big loss?
At this moment, he has already imagined the rather gloomy and disappointed face of the man who handed over many properties to him, as well as the mocking looks of several uncles in the family.
How could he not be angry at this time!
How could he keep calm? He wanted to eat the flesh and bones of the person in front of him.
If it hadn't been for the last second when he reflexively activated his body-protecting aura and withstood most of the attacks, it would have been just one punch, and he would have fallen to the ground, unable to get up.
The person who punched must be a powerful martial arts cultivator in the Sixth Realm.
A small Feng'an town.
When has there ever been such a strong martial artist?
Wang Xuefeng struggled to break through the ruins of the ruins and stood up with his arms broken. Unspeakable questions flashed through his mind.
However, when he stood up and looked forward, he suddenly froze.
From the position he was standing just now, he punched effortlessly, and it was no one else who knocked him down to such a situation easily.
It was Shen Xiu who had no backhand power not long ago when his sword edge was sweeping.
Wang Xuefeng's eyes were stunned and full of confusion.
He really couldn't figure it out. Just now, Shen Xiu, who was obviously still at a disadvantage, tired and decadent, had been betrayed by him.
At this moment, due to some means, he became like this. His blood was boiling, and his whole body was full of energy. There was no trace of the decadent look just now.
Now, he cannot figure it out no matter what, in this world, there is a talent called Golden Cicada's Escape from the Shell, which is a heaven-defying ability that can improve one's cultivation strength by one level.
At this moment, Shen Xiu, who was at his peak state and had reached the sixth realm of acupoint refining, suddenly moved, and an extremely powerful majestic aura surged out...
The next moment, his figure left a row of afterimages in the air, unable to capture traces.
The moment he moved, he was struck by thunder, and the situation was reversed.