Chapter 223 Block

"Lord Zhao Beicheng!"

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."
To be continued...