However, before Shen Xiu could make any move, Jin Muer's eyes were the first to look over.
"Feng Haoran kill him! He actually wants to kill me!"
When Jin Muer saw the young man by the river, he immediately turned around and shouted at the man in the river.
Shen Xiu originally had just a thought, but at this moment, the figure burst out, rushed in front of the woman in the blink of an eye, raised the knife and struck it down decisively.
The blade roared, lifting the woman's robe.
The woman in the rain pavilion noticed the movement and turned sideways. She noticed the sharp sword light coming towards her, and a look of panic suddenly appeared on her face.
"Feng Haoran!"
An exclamation blurted out, but Feng Haoran was far in the river at this time, and his speed was simply not enough.
Shen Xiu's sword was very close to the woman's chest.
It was a direct hit, but the cut stopped a foot in front of the woman. Suddenly there was a slight cracking sound, and then it was blocked by an invisible force, preventing it from getting in.
The woman who was in a panic just now was looking at the young attacker with a sneer on her face and a mocking tone.
"If you want to kill me, do you really think that I, Jin Muer, don't have the ability to be arrogant?"
Chen Xiu was thrown away by an invisible force, but without saying a word, he turned around lightly, and the big knife in his hand buzzed, and struck the opponent's eyebrows directly.
The opponent's protective weapon protected the first time, but it may not be able to protect the second time.
The woman sneered and backed away.
Just when it was about to hit the woman, a ray of silver light flashed from the river bank and flew into the pavilion. With a few crisp sounds, sparks flew everywhere.
However, a long sword flew in from outside the court and collided with the hundred-forged sword he was slashing at Jin Mu'er.
The Hundred Forged Knife, which was made of fine iron and had been used for a long time, burst into countless pieces. However, the long sword was completely unharmed and remained unabated. After smashing the Hundred Forged Knife, it sank directly into the hard stone slab. in.
Seeing the tyrannical man rushing towards him, Chen Xiu glanced into the Lishui River and decided to get out now that the matter was over.
But the man was extremely fast. He stepped lightly on the river, creating a huge depression, and in a blink of an eye he reached the rain pavilion on the river bank.
The moment he landed, thunder exploded in his body, like a spring thunder falling to the ground, and his whole body seemed to be lifted up.
With a bang, the pillar between the two of them suddenly broke. Feng Haoran stepped forward first, and his shot was an extremely simple straight punch.
It contains a terrifying aura, like a cannonball.
The raindrops outside the entire rain pavilion seemed to flow like water, being wrapped in fists and tearing apart the air. The sound brought out, together with the thunder sound hidden in the bones, had an aura that could destroy the world.
This moment.
It seemed that his fist was the only one in the entire pavilion.
A fist like thunder.
"Go to hell!"
The fist, which was almost turning into an afterimage, accelerated again midway, and the enveloping force brought out a terrifying sonic boom, rushing towards Shen Xiu's head.
Facing this scene, Shen Xiu's body in the wind and rain looked like a small boat in the storm, extremely fragile, as if it would capsize in the next moment.
The next moment.
A violent explosion was heard in the rain pavilion. The broken column was shattered in an instant, and smoke and dust were scattered.
Shen Xiu's body was still standing there, motionless, but at some point, he punched out with his right hand and collided with Feng Haoran's fist.
The sleeve robe on the arm was torn to pieces by the extremely powerful force, revealing the strong wrist underneath.
Compared with Feng Haoran, who has become taller, Shen Xiu's body and fists look a little thin.
But at this moment, no one dared to underestimate this fist, because he blocked that terrifying punch.
Blocked the Quanquan blow from the fifth level martial arts cultivator.
Is that Chen Xiu from Jinhong Martial Arts School so strong now?
The few people who first observed the fight between the giant pythons at the restaurant saw the scene under the rain pavilion, and their eyes were inadvertently filled with astonishment.
You must know that the people in Xuanjian Division have never been kind.
They had already inquired about the Muye man named Feng Haoran, and now they could see that he was undoubtedly a perfect martial artist in the fifth realm.
There are only a few such strong and powerful people in Taixi City. They are almost walking sideways in Taixi City. How can that kid stop him like this?
Some time ago, weren't there rumors about the Three Realms martial arts cultivator?
Several people in the restaurant were puzzled.
Even though Feng Haoran was quite confident in his own strength, he was slightly shocked when he saw this scene. However, he did not doubt his own strength, but felt that the other party's methods were good.
He just hesitated for a moment and struck again with a heavy hammer.
His main point is.
Since one punch is not enough, then use two punches.
The gap in realm is far beyond what some simple means can make up.
After one punch.
At this time, Shen Xiu didn't make any contact at all, and the punch he just punched seemed evenly matched.
In fact, he found that his internal organs were somewhat displaced under the impact of the punch, accompanied by waves of unspeakable pain.
It was immediately clear that this guy’s cultivation strength was far from simply being one level higher than him, and there was still a huge gap between him and me.
If you take another punch, you will be seriously injured.
Looking at the sneering woman next to him, he couldn't do anything about it, so Shen Xiu had no choice but to give up.
After Feng Haoran's punch came, Shen Xiu turned around and ran away.
When Feng Haoran saw this, his mind was on the python in the river, so he did not continue to pursue it and kicked out the Seven Frost Sword that had sunk into the stone slab.
Surrounded by his true power, he jumped into the floating python in the river and struck it suddenly on the forehead.
Blood splattered everywhere and flesh and blood were blurred.
A sword opened the wound on the white python's forehead, and the inside was churning. Feng Haoran used his sword to stir inside for a long time, looking for something. After a while, his brows tightened.
Is there really no demon elixir in this big white python’s head?
You know, if he said no before, it was just his excuse.
Who would have thought that this would really be the case?
It was only then that he remembered that the boy's movement of leaving just now was a bit strange, considering the strange and dissipated demonic power just now.
Suddenly there was a loud shout.
The figure chased in the direction where Shen Xiu left.
"Boy Shen, please leave..."
A slight sigh floated faintly in the wind and reached Shen Xiu's ears.
Astonished, he suddenly felt his body rising into the air, and his position changed in the blink of an eye.
Having already arrived outside Taixi City, Shen Xiu was confused and felt a faint warmth in his arms.
He opened it and took it out. A round green bead suddenly appeared in his hand.
There is no doubt about the thing, so what is it if it’s not the White Python’s demon elixir.
It seems that Bai Mang would rather believe him than take advantage of those two guys.
Chen Xiu looked at the towering city wall and was silent for a while. He had no plans to go back for the time being.
Those two people are the strong men of the Xuanjian Division. They have to test a little and have strong cultivation. They still have to be strong enough.
Uncle Snake, Uncle Snake...
I can only help you in the future...
Chen Xiu looked towards the Dawu Mountains to the north and ran in that direction without looking back.