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Chapter 178 The might of a sword!

Chapter 178 The power of a sword!

"Boy, I want to tear you apart!" A cold and ferocious look appeared on Xiao Qifeng's face.

"Swish!"

Xiao Qifeng, who had reached the ninth level of the Imperial Spirit and stepped into the Four Forbidden Realm, had a long sword in his hand, bursting out a strong light and exuding a heart-wrenching power.

"die!"

Xiao Qifeng swung his sword coldly, and the sword light was like a horse, with a huge sound, like a torrent, running towards Su Xing with a rolling thunder sound.

“So strong!”

"I am worthy of being a genius of Jianmen. No wonder I can defeat Tong Zhao and Kuang Xi in one move."

The people around him changed drastically.

However, Su Xing shook his head when he looked at the sword.

Too weak!

In his eyes, the sword light seemed to be as powerful as a rainbow, but its power was scattered, and it was just a sign of its appearance and had many flaws.

"cut!"

Su Xing also swung a sword, and his sword light turned dark brown, not only the color was plain, but also only the thickness of his thumb.

"Hahaha! How dare you use a sword in front of us Jianjianmen?"

"Hahaha! Look at his sword light, it looks as dark as a chopstick. Has he become obsessed with the infatuation that he has cultivated this kind of broken thing like the four-dimensional ones?"

Xiao Qifeng and his fellow junior brothers laughed mockingly when they saw Su Xing's sword light.

The next moment, their expressions suddenly solidified.

When the seemingly ordinary brown sword light collided with Xiao Qifeng's sword light, it easily tore the latter apart with a destructive and destructive momentum.

Moreover, he was unstoppable, passing through Xiao Qifeng's body, and then landing on the other junior brothers of his sects.

The street suddenly became silent.

People's eyes were filled with incredibleness, looking at the still Xiao Qifeng and others.

Chichi!

The sound of blood sputtering out finally broke the calm.

On the throats of Xiao Qifeng and others, blood ejected like an arrow from the tiny wounds.

thump!

The cold bodies of Xiao Qifeng and others fell on the street.

"hiss!"

"Who is that guy?"

"It's so scary! I can't understand the mystery in that sword."

People's eyes looked at the figures that were gradually moving away, and everyone's face was full of shock.

"A bunch of idiots!"

"He is Su who destroyed the Jinghun Sect and the Broken Bone Sect, and there are rumors that the old ghost from the Anjian Sect also died at his hands."

Liu Dashan and other stall owners all spoke out.

"Su!"

"So he is Su!"

The new people coming to the city of turmoil kept muttering to themselves.

"So what about Su? He killed Xiao Qifeng and others in the street. This is a huge basket."

"That's right! Zhao Jianmen will definitely not give up."

Liu Dashan and others shook their heads one after another and said, "You don't believe it yet. The news is blocked. Su's real name is Su Xing. Do you think he is still afraid of Jianshenmen?"

"wake?"

"Why does this name sound so familiar!"

"I remember, isn't the person who defeated Jian Ba ​​recently and successfully joined the ranks of the eight masters called Su Xing?"

"hiss!"

"So it's him! I said why he is so unscrupulous."

At this moment, people no longer had any doubts.

Everyone among the Eight Young Masters can be regarded as a thunderous existence.

They have experienced many battles, their potential is terrifying, and they have invincible beliefs in their hearts.

Even the four major sects are difficult to make them bow their heads and surrender.

"Su Xing defeated Jian Ba ​​and ascended the throne of the Eight Masters."

"Now, he killed Xiao Qifeng from Jianjianmen again."

"It seems that there will definitely be a fierce collision between him and Zhaojianmen!"

After calming down, a hint of expectation appeared in people's eyes.

...

Treasure Pavilion!

After two months of leaving, Su Xing returned here.

With his strength and mentality, he would not take it seriously at all if he killed Xiao Qifeng and others casually.

What he really cares about is the peak-level young generation like Jian Yi, and the old-fashioned strongman like Xiao Shandou.

"Zhaojian Sect is one of the four major sects after all, and I cannot underestimate it!"

"However, I have the Spirit-Devouring Bowl in my hand. If Xiao Shandou dares to attack me, I will be careful and it will not be that easy to kill me."

"The most important thing is to seize the time to improve your strength."

When he walked up to the thirteenth floor, Su Xing met Dong Ruhua.

"Su Xing, you are finally back!" Dong Ruhua hadn't seen Su Xing for two months, and a lingering thought was always lingering in her heart. At this moment, a beautiful smile immediately appeared on her beautiful face.

"Just arrived soon! How are you doing recently?" Su Xing smiled slightly.

"For your blessing, I can see Su Miaoyin often."

Dong Ruhua loves music, which was a good thing, but when she looked at Su Xing, there was a hint of suspicion in her bright big eyes, and she said, "Su Xing, tell me honestly, what is your relationship with Su Miaoyin?"

"This... friend!" Su Xing said. Su Miaoyin's life experience and relationship with him should be kept confidential. It is not that he cannot trust Dong Ruhua, but that he must respect Su Miaoyin.

"The winners of the previous 100-flower feast can only listen to a song outside the cruise ship. How can you be friends with Su Miaoyin?" Dong Ruhua continued to stare at Su Xing with suspicious eyes.

"Uh! Maybe it's related to my personality charm?" Su Xing had to make excuses.

"Why can't I see that you are so charming?" Dong Ruhua looked Su Xing up and down, making the latter feel guilty.

"I said, you boy, why did you come back at this time?"

When Dong Fengxue heard that Su Xing came back, Feng Feng rushed in quickly, grabbed Su Xing and said, "Come with me quickly."

"OK!"

In order to prevent Dong Ruhua from continuing to ask questions, Su Xing didn't care where Dong Fengxue wanted to call him, and hurriedly left as if he ran away.

"What's wrong!"

Dong Ruhua still stood there, falling into thought.

With a woman's sixth sense innate sense, she always feels that Su Xing and Su Miaoyin have a different relationship.

"The two of them have surnames Su. Could it be that they have been separated for many years? Hehehe... It must be!" Dong Ruhua became happy for no reason.

...

On the way, Su Xing asked, "Where are you going?"

"Where else can I go? Of course it's the Music House!" Dong Fengxue smiled.

"Miaoyin has something to ask me for?" Su Xing said curiously.

"That's not!"

Dong Fengxue shook his head and said, "A lot of people came to the eight masters at this inner city auction. If you defeat the eight masters, you will naturally step into the ranks of eight masters. It will be harmless if you meet each other!"

The party of the eight masters!

Ordinary people always dream of participating. Being invited is a great honor and the best boastful capital in the future.

However, Su Xing was not very interested in this kind of communication. He didn't care about those false names and unfamiliar people, and felt that there was nothing to say.

But since Dong Fengxue invited him, he couldn't refuse.
Chapter completed!
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