Chi Qiubai looked at the handsome young man Zhao Zhenxian not far away in astonishment, and his brows suddenly wrinkled: "Who are you?"
It's definitely not a good thing for the other party to come to your door in a menacing manner. Judging from the situation, this handsome young man and Lu Chen are obviously in the same group. Something seems a little bad today.
But Chi Qiubai didn't know Zhao Zhenxian at all and had never dealt with him before, so when he saw the other party coming to him aggressively, he was completely confused.
"Who are you and why are you looking for me?" Chi Qiubai asked, frowning.
Zhao Zhenxian stood with her hands behind her hands and said coldly: "You should ask yourself what good things you have done!"
"Hmph, I need your help in whatever I do!" Chi Qiubai snorted and sneered. How could he, one of the Seven Killers, be afraid of others?
Zhao Zhenxian said: "It seems you don't admit it!"
"What are you admitting? Don't take advantage of the strength you have and just mess around. I'm not afraid of you!" Chi Qiubai said coldly.
Zhao Zhenxian's eyes flashed with murderous intent and said: "You know this person Huangfu Yufeng, right? This person died not long ago. He died under a special palm technique called Netherworld Cold Palm."
"There are not many people in the world who know this kind of poisonous palm technique, and you are one of the best."
"It is said that the strength of this palm technique is cold and strange, and it kills people invisible. It was created by the master of Xuanyin Sect, Old Man Hanfeng, and you are one of his two disciples!"
"And as far as I know, the death of Old Man Hanfeng is inseparable from your disciple. Fifty years ago, you left the Xuanyin Sect and joined the Seven Kills organization. Since then, you have changed your identity, codenamed Lucun!"
"Become the world's best super killer, and do whatever it takes to achieve your goals!"
"I have verified that it was you who killed Huangfu Yufeng in order to seize the Mysterious Tortoise Armor in his hand!"
"I'm right!" Zhao Zhenxian finished speaking in one breath, calmly.
After hearing what the other party said, Chi Qiubai's whole person quickly became gloomy, like a sky covered with dark clouds. Even he had forgotten how many years of past events he had, and he didn't expect that someone would settle an old score with him in person.
Isn't this tantamount to exposing his background?
Chi Qiubai suddenly felt extremely ashamed and angry, as if someone had sprinkled a handful of salt on the scar, and his face was burning with pain.
"Shut up, the yellow-haired boy is talking nonsense. Who will believe this!" Chi Qiubai shouted angrily, refusing to admit that he had done those scandalous things back then.
Zhao Zhenxian said calmly: "Why are you panicking? I didn't ask you to admit it. I just wanted to let everyone know clearly that I didn't find the wrong person!"
"Based on your words, you concluded that my junior brother is the murderer. Isn't it a bit hasty!" Shen Hanxing added with an indifferent expression.
The corners of Zhao Zhenxian's mouth curled up, and her smile was particularly charming. If he were a woman, she would be the most charming person in the country.
"Does this kind of thing still need evidence? What I, Zhao Zhenxian, said is the evidence. Today, you, the famous Lucun, must die!" Zhao Zhenxian's eyes gradually became sharp and very domineering.
Lu Chen, who was standing at the back, looked at Zhao Zhenxian's thin back in surprise. This guy was really domineering and decisive. He would kill anyone if he said he wanted to, and he showed no mercy at all.
After all, the man in white was also a well-known innate strong man, and his aura completely overwhelmed the opponent.
When Shen Hanxing heard Zhao Zhenxian's words, he suddenly lost his temper. Xueyi Castle was his territory, and Chi Qiubai was also his fellow disciple.
Not only did the other party want to kill someone in front of him, but he also wanted to kill his senior brother. No matter what, he would not agree to it.
If word spreads in the future, how will his face be saved?
What's more, this Zhao Zhenxian obviously has a close relationship with the boy holding the two swords. It's obvious whether they are friends or foes.
How could he sit back and ignore it?
"This is my Snow Clothes Castle. If you want to kill someone, then see if the snow gun in my hand will answer you!"
Zhao Zhenxian made a weak move, and the shadow-killing sword stuck on the ground vibrated slightly and fell into his hand instantly.
"I knew you would do this, but luckily I came prepared this time. It's been more than ten years and I haven't learned your clever tricks for a long time. Please enlighten me!"
boom!
As he spoke, Zhao Zhenxian's eyes gushed out, and a rich aura surged out overwhelmingly. A large amount of black essence centered on him, spreading in all directions, like boiling water.
The ink-like innate essence swept across and quietly melted the snow on the ground.
Streams of black air continued to swirl and rise along the Shadow Killing Sword, and the turbulent momentum quickly rose sharply, forming a huge pressure in the air and forcing it towards the opponent.
"Just this shadow-killing sword is ridiculous!" Almost at the same time, Shen Hanxing suddenly burst out with an astonishing momentum. The terrifying cold air spread crazily, and the entire courtyard seemed to have a blizzard blowing out of thin air.
Whoosh...
The wind howled, endless snowflakes were flying, and the exquisite snowflakes were spinning in the sky, shooting towards Zhao Zhenxian not far away, like a fierce rainstorm.
Phew. Phew. Phew...
Each snowflake is a hidden weapon with extremely shocking lethality. It can definitely easily kill an acquired peak person.
So many snowflakes completely enveloped the entire courtyard, forming an ice and snow realm in the blink of an eye, and the source was Shen Hanxing.
Lu Chen was shocked when he saw this scene. This was the peak innate strength.
It is incredible that a random burst of strength can affect the power of heaven and earth.
"Take my move first, Cang Long Yin!"
Whoosh!
Zhao Zhenxian's figure disappeared, and she passed through a ten-foot space in an instant, striking at the opponent with a sword at a speed that broke through the sound barrier in an instant.
Ouch! A high-pitched dragon roar suddenly sounded from heaven to earth.
Wherever it went, black air filled the air, and the sword energy surged. A mighty dark black dragon quickly condensed on the blade of the sword. A pair of cold eyes stared at the man in white robe not far away, and he opened his bloody mouth and tried to kill him. The other party devours it.
"I didn't expect you to be able to use the sword, but I underestimated you!" Shen Hanxing stayed put, with a calm expression. A large number of ice-colored vines sprang out from behind him like lightning, like venomous snakes rushing towards Zhao Zhenxian.
However, the moment the two sides came into contact, a misty black sword light flashed through, and countless ice vines exploded and sputtered in all directions. Zhao Zhenxian was suddenly covered in white cold air, and the surrounding vision was shrouded in snow and mist.
Immediately afterwards, a cold light suddenly lit up, and a silver spear pierced through the cold mist at high speed, tearing the air with rapid force, aiming directly at Zhao Zhenxian's throat.
Zhao Zhenxian's face changed slightly, and she quickly struck the head of the spear with a sword. The strong force knocked the opponent's spear to one side. She spun her feet, and the bloody sword blade rubbed wildly along the barrel of the spear, sparks flying everywhere.
Yao Yi turned around and approached the opponent like a ghost. With a twist of his wrist, he struck the opponent's neck with a sword in the air.
As the murderous intention approached, Shen Hanxing's expression remained unchanged, he drew his gun sharply to block the opponent's sword, and then kicked the tip of the gun with his toes, drawing an arc and hitting the opponent.
Zhao Zhenxian was unable to dodge and was hit on the shoulder. She quickly retreated six feet.
"Haha, Zhao Zhenxian, try my Snow Splitting Wind Spear!" Shen Hanxing laughed, stepped on the ground, and like a loach, flexibly twisted his body and shot out.
Wherever it goes, it's like an avalanche. Every time it flashes, a cloud of snow mist will explode on the ground.
After four consecutive flashes, a sharp flying snow gun quickly approached and stabbed Zhao Zhenxian who had just stopped. It seemed that Shen Hanxing was preparing to kill him.
The moment Zhao Zhenxian landed on the ground, she used her strength to make a beautiful turn, and struck with a sword with her backhand.
Clang, sparks burst out.
Shen Hanxing held the flying snow gun and twirled it vigorously, forming a strange spiral force that continuously affected the opponent's sword force.
"Oops, his marksmanship is weird!" Zhao Zhenxian's sword blade seemed to be caught in a strange whirlpool, and its strong force was completely removed.
Shen Hanxing took the opportunity to hold the gun and send it forward. The tip of the gun quickly pierced Zhao Zhenxian's heart.
"Come on!" A loud shout rang out. Seeing that she was about to be stabbed in the vital part, Zhao Zhenxian suddenly stretched out two white and tender fingers and flicked the gun head lightly, just like the flick played by a plain girl playing the piano.
Ding!
This strange bullet actually shook the gun head open. It was like being hit by a big hammer. The strange vibration force was quickly transmitted to his hand through the gun barrel. A large piece of skin was rubbed out on the palm of his hand, and blood flowed.
Zhao Zhenxian then waved her hand and stabbed diagonally, instantly cutting a bloody gash on the opponent's handsome face.
Fortunately, Shen Hanxing hid quickly, otherwise, his eyes would have been blinded.
Seeing that the opportunity was not good, Shen Hanxing moved some distance behind him like lightning.
"I forgot to tell you, what I am good at is not swordsmanship!" Zhao Zhenxian waved her sword gracefully and smiled calmly, her smile was so moving.
Shen Hanxing glanced at the wound on his cheek, and his eyes fell on Zhao Zhenxian not far away again. He was suddenly shaking with anger. This bitch dared to hurt his handsome face and seek death.
"Zhao Zhenxian, I will fight you to the death today!" A loud shout rang out, and Shen Hanxing rushed towards the opponent again, ready to avenge his previous shame.
Snowflakes fluttered as fast as lightning.
The flying snow gun attacked quickly and fiercely, stabbing Zhao Zhenxian again and again, almost twenty times in an instant.
Countless gun shadows enveloped Zhao Zhenxian, like a dragon, sometimes lashing, sometimes slashing, sometimes stabbing, constantly forcing the opponent, completely merciless.
Clang. Clang. Clang. Clang. Clang. Clang...
Shen Hanxing's eyes were full of murderous intent, his figure was like a dragon, and he used various killing moves continuously.
Faced with such a predicament, Zhao Zhenxian appeared extremely calm and composed, as fast as a thundering giant and as fast as the wind, just like an erratic shadow.
In the small space under his feet, the whole person was constantly moving around, moving wildly, and afterimages emerged.
Every time he flashes, he can narrowly avoid the opponent's spear tip.
This dodge ability has completely reached the level of meticulous perfection.
Although he is not good at swordsmanship, when using the Shadow Killing Sword, he can easily block the opponent's swift marksmanship, constantly dealing with Shen Hanxing, and skillfully neutralizing the opponent's attacks time and time again.
You come and I go, with swords and swords flashing, and for a while, it is difficult for both sides to tell the winner.
