Chapter 63: Killing Ten Thousands to Become a Hero
In the realm of warriors, Su Bei felt his own realm carefully.
The power brought by the power of 3.6 million Kunpeng, the power of 3.6 million awakened cells, Su Bei clenched his fist tightly, feeling the pounding power filling his whole body.
The spirit of fine gold and the energy of the earth filled Su Bei's body. The sharp energy coming out of his bones seemed to be Su Bei's natural temperament, revealed from his bones.
Kunhun's body-forging and bone-forging period completely changed Su Bei's temperament.
The silver snake lightning wrapped around Su Bei's body slowly disappeared. To everyone outside, it seemed as if Su Bei had absorbed those thunder and lightning into his body.
Su Beichang breathed a sigh of relief and put the Qiantian Blade into Qiankun's sleeve pocket.
"Master." Dao Po's timid voice sounded.
Su Bei hummed in his heart, feeling a little uncomfortable, but he didn't know what was wrong, "What's the matter?"
It was short, but cold, and at the same time, something that made the sword indescribable rippled in its heart. Su Bei changed. It was the posture of a strong man, and it was the arrogance that a strong man should have.
"Congratulations on reaching another level." Dao Po actually used honorifics and said humbly.
Su Bei was startled and immediately felt that something was wrong. Dao Po's attitude towards him had changed 360 degrees. After Su Bei was surprised, he immediately figured out the reason.
Without him, after Dao Po saw how powerful he was, he naturally didn't dare to call him like a kid before him or a kid after him like before. Absolute power is the root of conquering everything.
Su Bei wanted to look up to the sky and scream, feeling proud in his chest. He wanted to cry, but also wanted to laugh, because he had taken a step to become a strong man. However, Su Bei did nothing. He understood that there were many people in this world who were stronger than him. Gone.
Su Bei breathed a long sigh of relief and walked out of the night market. He ignored Zhao Jinyin's shouting in the crowd, ignoring the joy and fear he could hide.
Because Su Bei no longer wants to keep a low profile at this time. He doesn't want to bring disaster to ordinary and simple people like Zhao Jinyin. Indeed, Su Bei's choice is right. He still doesn't know that he has attracted the onlookers. Millions of spiritual crystals.
Many people lost their money because of this, and they wanted to catch a lot of people who wanted to cause trouble for Su Bei. But they were all afraid. Su Bei was relieved by the three ghosts on their own, and did not suffer any harm. Instead, they survived the terrifying situation safely. The disaster of Nine Heavens Burning Thunder.
Seeing that Su Bei was about to leave, no one dared to stop him. Of course, this was also the reason why the onlookers couldn't unite. If they swarmed up and used the crowd tactics, the chance of Su Bei leaving safely was too small.
Seeing Su Bei's figure walking further and further away, the black figure gradually merged into the night.
"Stop." A vague voice came from far away, resounding in Su Bei's ears.
"Yeah." Su Bei paused, didn't take it seriously, and continued to move forward.
"What about you, the boy in black, stop here. You destroyed our Qingfeng City Night Market, and you want to leave?" The voice became angry, louder, and gave people a chilling feeling.
Su Bei frowned, but a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. At this time, Su Bei was full of confidence, but he was not complacent. Even so, Su Bei was still not afraid of any challenges.
"Who are you?" Su Bei shouted coldly.
"Who am I? Hahahaha... You come to Qingfeng City and you don't know who I am? Boy, you are so arrogant." The voice was completely furious, erratic, far and near.
"Hmph, sneaky, come out." Su Bei suddenly roared. Powerful sound waves rippled out in visible ripples, and with such power, the space seemed to be distorted.
Boom, a black shadow suddenly burst out in the void. A man vomited blood and fell straight from the air. He landed on the ground not far from Su Bei.
"You..." The man pointed at Su Bei with his hands on his chest, his eyes full of horror.
Su Bei walked towards the man step by step, and the violent and sharp aura was constantly swirling around Su Bei's body. The man was so frightened that he kept kicking on the ground and retreated towards the back.
The Blade of Qian Tian appeared in Su Bei's hand, carrying with it the sharp energy of Su Bei's body. The murderous intent was revealed as the several-foot-long knife was swallowed, and the cold light of the sword flickered. As the knife was swallowed, it was fierce. It kicked up the dust on the ground and flew away.
"You, what do you want to do? Do you know who I am?" The man became more and more frightened when he saw the black short knife in Su Bei's hand.
"Hmph, weren't you very powerful just now? I don't know who you are, I only know that anyone who offends me will die." The Blade of Heaven in Su Bei's hand was slowly raised, and Dao Mang was there. The person's neck was heaving.
"Kill me, and you will commit a capital crime." The man finally stopped retreating, because he knew that retreating was useless, so he gritted his teeth and looked at Su Bei and said word by word.
"Well, if I kill you, it will be a capital crime?"
Su Bei suddenly sneered, and slashed down with the blade of Qian Tian, and the man's skull rolled away far away, "Killing one is a sin, killing ten thousand is a hero, killing a million, ten million is a god." "
At this moment, the hairs all over Su Bei's body suddenly stood up, and a dangerously cold breath surged in Su Bei's heart. Roar, the aura in Su Bei's body completely exploded, as if it was deep-rooted in his bones. The sharp energy exploded.
The blade of Qian Tian slashed down with a single slash, and in the void, a person screamed in surprise, and finally with a hint of anger.
"Young man, you dare to kill my disciples of the Hundred Ghost Sect." The startling voice came out coldly.
Su Bei held the Blade of Heaven and didn't look at the place where the sound came from. Sometimes, what the eyes see is not real. Seeing with your heart is the most real thing.
Suddenly, Su Bei's body moved, and he didn't agree with the man at all. On the left side, Su Bei's body turned ninety degrees and slashed towards the left side of his body just now.
A shout came from the void there, "Boy, how dare you do this."
"I've already killed one, so why not add another one of yours?" Su Bei's tone was cold, and he kept waving the Blade of Heaven in his hand. The sword energy, which was several feet long, filled the void, making it airtight.
Even if it is a fly, it is impossible to fly out.
"Boy, if you dare to do this, you should suffer the pain of being devoured by thousands of ghosts, huh." The voice was filled with fear, and was accompanied by painful grunts from time to time.
"Kill, bite by all ghosts, huh, that's a joke." Su Bei sneered. The Four Ghosts of Mengshan once used the powerful ghost to bite them, but in Su Bei's opinion, it was nothing more than that.
"Cut it," Su Bei shouted again.
The Blade of Heaven was raised high and slashed down with one strike. Poof, in the void, a round head with white eyes angrily opened and an ugly and ferocious face fell in front of Su Bei.
At the same time, a headless corpse dressed in black, with hands like chicken claws and abnormally pale skin also fell out.
"Ah, that was the top disciple of the Hundred Ghost Sect, He Wufang. He died tragically on the spot because of this. God, who is that young man in black? He is so strong." In the crowd, someone saw the man falling from the void. The fallen heads and bodies screamed in surprise.
"Yes, He Wufang, Xiaobai Wuchang is replaced by Xiaobai Wuchang. With his cultivation, he is the leader who has reached the early stage of distraction. Unexpectedly, he used his special skill and was still killed by the young man. Alas, what a shame, Qingfeng City is going to be in chaos." Someone echoed, looking compassionate.
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No matter what the crowd was talking about, Su Bei stopped leaving and ignored those people. Even if some of those people glared at him. Su Bei didn't know why, but he knew that those people were full of enthusiasm for each other. I am afraid, so I dare not take action for the time being.
The reason that kept Su Bei from leaving was the faint sense of crisis, the danger that was about to strike but was now lurking. Su Bei knew that those people were waiting for him to give him the most fatal blow when he relaxed.
Or, those people were waiting for reinforcements to arrive.
Because, Su Bei had already killed two people, and among them, there was a certain Xiao Bai Wuchang, who seemed to be quite famous in Baigui Sect. Of course, in the eyes of outsiders, that was a bad name.
Su Bei secretly thought, the Hundred Ghost Sect is indeed the current controller of Qingfeng City. With Su Bei's current mental strength, as long as the other party doesn't move or speak, he really can't find out where the other party is hiding.
Of course, the powerful spiritual power brings an unparalleled sense of crisis to Su Bei. If it were someone else who killed those two Hundred Ghost Sect disciples and saw that no one dared to come out again, they would definitely leave in a big stride.
At that time, it was also the time for the Hundred Ghost Sect disciples hiding in the dark to deliver a fatal blow.
"The sword Qi turns into clothes, the clothes transform into sword Qi, the fist of blasting the sky." Su Bei suddenly shouted softly, and the sword Qi of Qian Tian Blade turned into black clothes, which suddenly exploded and turned into a ball of mist that blended into the dark night. .
The black sword energy that has been dissolved cannot be compared to the black mist of the Four Ghosts of Mengshan. The black mist of the Four Ghosts of Mengshan can be clearly seen even in the dark night, and the coldness Evil energy can be felt by everyone.
The sword energy of Qiantian Blade is pure black, and as Su Bei's strength increases, it gradually has a tendency to blend into any scene at any time.
At this time, the clothes of sword energy turned into black sword energy again, looming in the dark night. If you don't look carefully, it will be difficult to detect the existence of the black mist.
The Bangtian Fist, accompanied by Su Bei's soft shout, the clothes turned into sword energy, and the Bangtian Fist was launched in just half a breath. The Bangtian Fist, with an unparalleled domineering momentum, punched one after another. The punches came out. One punch was faster than the other. One punch was more powerful than the other.
Punch after punch, Fist Intent Tianlao appears again.
Boom boom boom, in the mid-air, with a group of black mist constantly moving as the center, it kept striking up, down, left, right, and in all directions. The sharp and domineering fists blocked the entire space.
Of course, if there really is that kind of super strong person who can freely walk in the real void space at this time, then Su Bei's Fist Intent Heavenly Prison is just a joke.
However, at this moment, there is no such strong person.
As a result, dozens of roars came from the darkness, and they freely experienced the helplessness of the three ghosts in Mengshan just now. However, they did not despair because reinforcements were coming.