The two men from the Hanging Sword Division hurried over.
The man called Zhao Beicheng was a man with a tough face. He glanced at Yuan Tianfeng lying in a pool of blood, and his expression suddenly changed slightly.
"How is this possible?"
He looked at the corpse on the ground with a somewhat stunned expression. Yuan Tianfeng was a strong man in the seventh realm. He was definitely considered a master in Jing'an City.
But he was actually killed by a young man. How is this possible?
"Did you kill Deacon Yuan?" Zhao Beicheng stared at Shen Xiu with cold eyes.
"That's right!" Shen Xiu said calmly.
"You are looking for death!"
Zhao Beicheng was extremely angry. This was a person from the Xuanjian Division, his subordinate, and he was actually killed.
"Buzz~"
Zhao Beicheng pulled out the sword from his waist and struck hard at Shen Xiu.
The extremely bright sword light cut through the void, carrying a terrifying strong wind, slashing down hard, as if it could tear the sky apart.
"Dang Dang Dang!"
However, Shen Xiu's expression remained unchanged, and he drew out the black sword from behind with his backhand, and swept it towards the void.
A crisp and sweet sword sound echoed through the void, and then, a terrifying sword intent erupted.
"Bang!"
A huge muffled sound was heard, and violent energy fluctuations spread out.
"Ding, Deng, Deng!"
Zhao Beicheng took several steps back before regaining his balance.
His face was full of astonishment, and he looked at Shen Xiu in disbelief.
Who is this young man?
Why is his fighting power so terrifying?!
You know, he just used all his strength, but he was still defeated by the young man in front of him.
This made him feel as ridiculous as a clown.
Chen Xiu ignored Zhao Beicheng, who was extremely shocked, but slowly walked towards him.
"You stay with me no matter what today!"
Feeling Shen Xiu's cold gaze, Zhao Beicheng finally regained his composure and said through gritted teeth.
I saw the spiritual energy surging all over his body, holding a sharp blade in his hand, and stabbing Shen Xiu fiercely.
"Qiang Qiang!"
Chen Xiu waved the sword in his hand and turned into an afterimage towards Zhao Beicheng.
"Dang-dang-dang-dang!"
Immediately, a fierce collision sounded.
Waves of terrifying spiritual energy are raging.
"Deng Deng Deng!"
Zhao Beicheng took a few steps back and looked at Shen Xiu with a horrified expression. How could this young man be so powerful?
"Damn!"
Zhao Beicheng's heart was filled with anger and shame.
He, the majestic commander of the Hanging Sword Division, a majestic and powerful man at the pinnacle of the Seven Realms, was forced to retreat by a young boy today.
If this spreads out, wouldn’t it make people laugh out loud?!
"Death!"
A cold light flashed in his eyes, he gritted his teeth, took out a dark pill and threw it into his mouth.
"Boom!"
In an instant, his body suddenly swelled, his muscles bulged, his clothes exploded, and blazing flames burned all over his body, as terrifying as a god of fire.
"What a terrible pressure!"
"Hey, Mr. Zhao, what kind of elixir is this?" someone from the Yi Xuan Sword Division exclaimed.
They had never seen such a weird elixir. After taking it, Zhao Beicheng's aura increased crazily, and his strength increased at an alarming and suffocating rate.
"Boom!"
Zhao Beicheng stepped hard on the ground with the soles of his feet, and the whole earth trembled. The aura on his body was even more terrifying, as if he had turned into a demon, extremely vicious.
"Go to hell!" Zhao Beicheng shouted sharply, jumped up, held a sharp blade, and slashed at Shen Xiu.
"Shua!"
The terrifying sword gang bloomed, overwhelming the sky.
"Boom!"
Shen Xiu raised his eyelids, flipped his wrist, and swung the black sword upwards. In an instant, a majestic sword intent erupted.
"Bang!"
A violent collision sounded, and Zhao Beicheng's attack shattered instantly. His whole body felt as if he was struck by lightning, and bright red blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth. He flew out and fell to the ground.
"Poof!" Zhao Beicheng spurted out another mouthful of blood. His body was shaking violently, and his eyes showed a look of horror and disbelief: "豱..."
"What am I?" Shen Xiu raised a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth, and then walked towards him.
"You...who are you?!" Zhao Beicheng turned pale and exclaimed.
"It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that if you want my life, then I can only kill you!" Shen Xiu said in a cold tone.
He didn't know if this guy had any connection with the Blood Sea Sect, but he was sure that he had a connection with that person before. Now that this person wants to kill him so much, he is not an enemy, but he is also an enemy.
"No!"
When Zhao Beicheng heard this, he felt a deep sense of crisis in his heart and wanted to run away.
"Click!"
Shen Xiu directly grabbed his shoulders and pushed him to the ground. Then, he raised his leg and stepped on his kneecap.
"Click!"
Shen Xiu's foot trampled down hard, Zhao Beicheng's kneecap shattered, and he let out a shrill wail.
"Poof!"
Immediately afterwards, Shen Xiu stepped on and broke his other leg.
Zhao Beicheng struggled on the ground in pain. He felt that his whole body was in splitting pain, and he was worse than dead. He wished he could die immediately.
Then Shen Xiu satisfied him. Shen Xiu suddenly stretched out his right hand, grabbed his neck, lifted him into the air, and then smashed him towards the ground.
"Boom!"
There was a loud noise, the floor was cracked, dust was flying, Zhao Beicheng's head had sunk deeply into the ground, his eyes were wide open, and he refused to close his eyes.
The two senior executives of the Xuanjian Division blinked and died. Shen Xiu looked at the other people in the Xuanjian Division and ignored them.
The figure stepped out in the air and soon reached the city gate.
The movement just now has already attracted the attention of Blood Sea Sect spies.
Chen Xiu was naturally aware of the movements of the Blood Sea Sect spies, but he didn't take them seriously.
Things are no longer what they were back then. Although his current cultivation level is still at the early stage of the Eighth Realm, he is already capable of fighting the so-called Blood Sea Sect Yama.
What's more, at this moment, he still has the trump card of Jin Chan Escape, which can briefly raise his cultivation level to the next level, that is, the level of the Nine Realm Sky Control, so he can still deal with that guy.
Shen Xiu walked in the air and looked at the road that had flown for more than ten miles to the south. Suddenly, a breath of air rose into the sky in front of him, shooting straight into the sky like a wolf smoke.
"Huh? I finally found you!" Shen Xiu's mouth curled up slightly, with a cold murderous intent in his eyes.
He used his body skills and flew away into the distance.
Not long after, he stopped and stood in the void.
At this moment, a man wearing red clothes is entrenched high in the sky. Isn't he the master of the Blood Sea Sect, Yan Luo?
At this moment, his whole body was exuding scarlet gas, covering his whole body like a ghost, which was terrifying.
"Jiejiejie, you finally showed up, I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Yan Luo said in a cautious tone, with excitement in his tone, "You are so bold, you actually dare to show up in front of me."
Shen Xiu glanced at him indifferently and sneered: "Stop talking nonsense and just die."
"Haha, boy, you are too arrogant. Do you think I am as weak as that idiot Zhao Beicheng? Today I will kill you with my own hands and take your blood essence. I will remember you." Yan Luo sneered, "Things that don't know the heights of the sky will die."
His arm shook, and a billowing mist of blood suddenly filled the surrounding area, rushing towards Shen Xiu like a tide.
"Crash!"
This blood mist contains extremely corrosive properties. All trees and rocks contaminated by it will be swallowed up in an instant, turning into a wasteland.
"Humph!"
Chen Xiu snorted coldly, and his whole body glowed with blazing flames, resisting the erosion of the blood mist.
"Boom!"
He stamped his foot, and the ground exploded. He rose into the air, holding a black sword, and stabbed towards Yama.
“Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!”
In an instant, Shen Xiu and Yan Luo were fighting fiercely. The speed was so fast that it was impossible to see clearly. Only the sound of the dense collision of weapons echoed in the air.
"Dang Dang Dang...!"
"Bang!"
Suddenly, a dull sound sounded, and then Shen Xiu and Yan Luo both backed away.
"Okay, okay! Okay! Boy, you are indeed very powerful. You were able to fight with me several times without losing, and even forced me to use secret techniques!" Yan Luo stared at Shen Xiu, with fear in his eyes.
He is very conceited about his own strength.
However, at this moment, he was at a disadvantage during the fight with Shen Xiu, which surprised him.
Because the situation three months ago was not like this. There has been such great progress in just two months. Such a monster should be killed.
Thinking of this, the evil spirit on Yama's body became more and more intense, and his murderous intention was overwhelming.
"Buzz!"
He touched his chest lightly with his palm, and a majestic wave of breath spread out.
His fingers made a strange gesture.
A simple seal emerged from the palm of his hand, then slowly rotated, and finally disappeared into the palm of his hand.
"Buzz!"
The next moment, the void suddenly trembled, and then wisps of black demonic energy emerged out of thin air.
The demonic energy rolled and gradually condensed, manifesting into a dark skeleton.
The skull head is ferocious and terrifying, shining with a dark luster, and exuding an extremely weird and sinister aura.
As soon as this demon appeared, the temperature of the entire sky became much lower, as if even the sunlight was dimmed.
"Whoops!"
The next second, the demon roared and rushed towards Shen Xiu.
"Roar!"
Its roar is like the neighing of an evil beast or the cry of a night owl, and it sounds particularly penetrating.
"Little trick!" Shen Xiu snorted coldly, turned his wrist, held the black sword and slashed towards the demon head.
"Shua!"
The black sword pierced the air, set off a wisp of cold light, struck the demon body, and exploded with a string of sparks.
"Cang!"
Chen Xiu felt an extremely huge rebound force coming over him, and his body fell back ten feet.
The demon head was cut in half by a sword and fell to the ground.
"This guy's strength has become so strong!" Yan Luo frowned, "It seems that we need to be more serious."
Although this demon was summoned by him, its strength has not reached the eighth level, it is just a martial arts cultivator equivalent to the peak of the seventh level.
"Fufufu..." Chen Xiu took a deep breath and suppressed the restless true energy in his body.
Although this demon is not very powerful, it still poses some threats to him.
He raised his head, stared at Yama, and slashed with his sword again.
A sharp black sword light tore through the air and struck Yan Luo's body fiercely.
"Clang!"
A spark shot out, Yama's figure shook, and his face became gloomy.
"You still have some energy left?" Yama said through gritted teeth.
At this moment, his body was covered in scars and dripping with blood.
The demon just now was summoned by him using some special means, and each attack required him to spend a lot of real energy.
Moreover, the demon he summoned did not really exist. It could only be summoned with the help of special secret treasures.
Summoning a demon does not mean that he has the strength of a demon, it just relies on secret treasures or special secret techniques to activate it.
Without secret treasures and special secret techniques, he would have no way to mobilize the slightest power of the demons, let alone exert their strength.
And Shen Xiu not only has a strong physical body, but also has the powerful body-protecting energy of the Vajra Indestructible Magic, which can be called an iron wall.
"Boy, you've angered me. This time I will definitely cramp and skin you." Yama shouted violently, and he made a strange seal with his fingers, and the dark devil suddenly became active again.
This time, the devil's body expanded three times in size, occupying almost half of the sky.
Its body was burning with raging flames, and the bones on its body made a cracking sound.
This sound is extremely harsh.
"Roar!"
The demon looked up to the sky and roared, his body suddenly rushed up, and he opened his mouth and spit out a red fireball.
The fireball swept directly over with devastating fluctuations.
"Bang!"
Shen Xiu's eyes were cold, and he swung the black sword in his hand, and a sword light burst out.
This time, the sword light showed a purple-black color, as dazzling as the sun.
The sword light and the demonic fire collided fiercely in the air, erupting with a deafening loud noise, and a circle of violent energy ripples spread towards the surroundings.
The nearby trees swayed, and towering trees broke, making a roaring sound.
"Pfft!"
Chen Xiu's sword light instantly shattered the demonic fire, and then he slashed towards the demonic head with boundless sword power.
"Boom!"
The demonic fire exploded and turned into a rain of fire that filled the sky.
"Poof!"
The demonic fire fell on Yama's body, causing him to howl miserably. All his clothes and robes were burned, his skin was charred black, and his whole body was scorched.
"Ah, I'm going to kill you!" Yan Luo's eyes were scarlet, staring at Shen Xiu, wanting to eat him alive right away.
He is a dignified eighth-level martial arts cultivator, and he has never suffered such a serious trauma.
"Kill me? You don't have this chance!" Shen Xiu sneered.
"Shuhushuashua..."
His speed is as fast as lightning, leaving a series of afterimages in the void.
"Bang bang bang..."
The black sword in his hand danced, using the sword as a sword, he slashed hundreds of swords in a row.
The light of the sword is astonishing, and each sword carries irresistible power.
"Pfft!"
Yama's shoulder was hit by the sword light, leaving a shocking wound.
Blood flowed out.
Yama was extremely angry. His right arm was almost useless, and at this time, his strength was probably less than 80% of normal.
"Damn it, how could this happen!" Yan Luo's face was ashen and he was in a very bad mood, "Even if it is to deal with an eighth-level martial artist, it is definitely more than enough."
But who knew that Shen Xiu would become more courageous and fierce the more he fought, completely crushing his rhythm and having no ability to fight back.
He became angry with embarrassment and had a faint intention of retreating.