"It's such a terrifying speed, it's hard to even see clearly."
The middle-aged people's eyes widened. They just saw Chu Fengmian's figure moving slightly.
He couldn't even see clearly that Chu Fengmian actually left a scar on Yan Xun's chest.
Although this scar is not big, if Chu Fengmian had used three points of force, Yan Xun would have died by Chu Fengmian's sword.
It can be said that Yan Xun, whose strength has reached the peak of the Body Forging Realm, can even take Chu Fengmian's sword.
At least under this sword, among the middle-aged people present, only the strongest second-level warrior of the Divine Sea Realm could take it.
"Is there anyone who doesn't believe in Chu's strength?"
Chu Fengmian said with a smile on his lips.
Several middle-aged people present took a few steps back after hearing Chu Fengmian's words. They didn't even see Chu Fengmian's sword clearly, so how could they take it.
Only the warrior at the second level of the Divine Sea Realm was still standing where he was.
"Young master's swordsmanship is indeed superb. Let me, Hu Hanfei, come and learn your master's swordsmanship."
Hu Hanfei stepped forward, looked at Chu Fengmian, and said coldly.
"Although I am a warrior in the Divine Sea Realm, it would be inappropriate to deal with a junior, but the strength of the leader of the Sand Thieves is far superior to mine. If Young Master cannot defeat me, he will die in vain if he goes to annihilate the Sand Thieves."
Hu Hanfei was right, and King Pingsha next to him nodded.
None of the middle-aged people present were a match for the leader of the sand thieves. If Chu Fengmian could not defeat them, it would naturally be impossible to wipe out the sand thieves.
"It doesn't matter. When warriors fight, each one depends on his or her own strength. There's nothing fair or unfair about it."
Chu Fengmian smiled and said.
He was also worried that Hu Hanfei was afraid of his own Divine Sea Realm warriors and was unwilling to take action with all his strength. This sentence dispelled Hu Hanfei's idea.
Indeed, when real warriors fight, how can they be reluctant to take action because the opponent is weak?
If Hu Hanfei is afraid, even if Chu Fengmian defeats him, he will still be unconvinced.
Hu Hanfei said in a deep voice.
"Young Master is indeed a sensible person. Well, I won't hold back any more. Please be careful, Young Master."
"please."
Chu Fengmian spoke calmly, holding the Xuanqing sword, waiting for Hu Hanfei to take action.
"drink!"
Hu Hanfei let out a low roar.
His figure was like a wild bull, ramming into Chu Fengmian.
This Hu Hanfei was also a physical cultivator, and his brute strength was frightening. He punched Chu Fengmian's chest suddenly.
"Whoosh!"
The Xuan Qing Sword in Chu Fengmian's hand spun around, and the blade of the sword was directed at Hu Hanfei's fist wind, blocking it.
"boom!"
Hu Hanfei's fist hit the Xuan Qing Sword, and a huge roar suddenly sounded, and the force of the shock shattered the tent.
"break!"
Chu Fengmian uttered a word calmly, and he poured spiritual power into the sword's edge and exerted force suddenly.
Hu Hanfei was forced to retreat several meters away before he could stop. A few drops of blood came out of the corner of his mouth.
"Young master is very strong, I admire him."
Hu Hanfei looked at Chu Fengmian, lowered his head and said respectfully.
What Chu Fengmian punched him just now was just the blade of the sword, which was enough to push him back several meters.
If Chu Fengmian had just used the sword edge, Hu Hanfei would have been killed with just one sword strike.
The strength of both sides was definitely not on the same level. With Chu Fengmian's strength, if he wanted to kill Hu Hanfei, he could do it without using three swords.
"Hu Hanfei was defeated in one move."
"Is this disciple of Wusheng Academy really such a monster?"
Those middle-aged people looked at Chu Fengmian one by one. They no longer had any contempt, but only admiration and envy.
Only strength can prove oneself, and those middle-aged people couldn't help but call themselves stupid.
Can the disciples of Wusheng Academy imagine it based on common sense? It is a gathering place for countless monster geniuses.
If Chu Fengmian was so powerful, how could he dare to take on this character?
Two swords, two victories.
Even Hu Hanfei, whose strength reached the second level of the Divine Sea Realm, couldn't take Chu Fengmian's sword.
Chu Fengmian's words were not bragging, he meant what he said.
"well."
King Pingsha turned pale with shock, then said with great joy on his face.
"As a disciple of the inner sect of Wusheng Academy, the young master is indeed very powerful. The young master's strength has been proved to be extremely powerful indeed."
"In this way, there is hope for annihilating the sand bandits!"
King Pingsha was also overjoyed. The stronger Chu Fengmian was, the greater the hope of wiping out the sand thieves.
The sand thieves in the northwest desert are a serious problem in Wusheng Kingdom. If King Pingsha can destroy these sand thieves, his status will be greatly improved.
Chu Fengmian's arrival finally gave him hope of wiping out the sand thieves.
"Your Majesty, where did these sand thieves come from?"
Chu Fengmian asked curiously.
In his impression, the Sand Bandits are generally ordinary people with some strength, but compared to the regular army, they can only avoid their sharp edges and dare not confront them head-on. They can only hide and hide.
But now, listening to King Pingsha, it seems that these sand thieves are not that simple, especially the leader, who is actually a third-level warrior of the Divine Sea Realm, or a disciple of one of the four major sects?
Although the four major sects in Wusheng Kingdom are not as famous as Wusheng Academy, they are actually not far apart. These four major sects are also forces that are beyond the control of the royal family of Wusheng Kingdom.
Although the masters under the sect are not as good as Wusheng Academy, they are still quite different.
Chu Fengmian did not expect that the disciples of these four major sects would actually come out as sand thieves.
"Young master may not know something. In this country of martial arts, there is actually no peace as imagined."
Upon hearing Chu Fengmian's inquiry, King Pingsha smiled bitterly.
"The leader of this sand bandit, named Mu Yuanhuo, was an inner disciple of the Zhuyan Sect.
"For a spiritual weapon, he massacred his fellow disciples, betrayed the sect, and came to the northwest desert. He collected several groups of sand thieves and gathered tens of thousands of people in one fell swoop."
"This group of sand thieves plunders the surrounding cities every day. The city lords of many cities have no choice but to provide them with a lot of wealth in order to seek peace."
"But later, Mu Yuanhuo was said to have practiced a kind of demonic skill, devouring human flesh and blood every day, and caused his sand thieves to break through the city and massacre the city. This only aroused the anger of the royal family and came to destroy these sand thieves."
When he said this, King Pingsha's eyes showed anger. Just asking for money was not a heinous crime, but the destruction of the city and the massacre were really infuriating to both humans and gods.