Xu Chen knew that he had killed the young master of the other party and the hatred between him and the person opposite him could not be resolved, so he drew the Qingzhi Sword without saying anything.
He swung his sword.
The sword flashed.
"Pfft!"
A warrior at the fourth level of the Qi Condensation Realm who rushed to the front fell to the ground clutching his neck.
When he killed one person, attacks from the other six people were coming from all directions.
Xu Chen's figure flashed.
Avoiding attacks from all directions.
"Click! Click!"
With a flick of his wrist, the Qingzhi Sword slashed out diagonally. The two swords that were coming towards him were cut off with a sudden sound, but the Qingzhi Sword was not damaged at all. The sword energy spurted out from the sword, and with two puffs, two more heads flew high into the air.
rise.
Within a few breaths, Xu Chen killed three people in a row.
When the remaining four people saw this, they were too frightened to step forward.
The old man in gray clothes had murderous intent in his eyes.
But before he could take action, Xu Chen took the lead and charged towards him. His toes touched the ground, his whole body rose into the air, and his legs kicked out repeatedly in the air.
The old man in gray clothes felt the terrifying power contained in Xu Chen's legs, his pupils shrank slightly, and he quickly raised his hand to greet him.
"Bang bang bang!!!"
Xu Chen kicked out more than ten times in one breath, and every time he met the old man in gray with fists. He took the initiative to attack, and with momentum, his leg strength increased greatly, forcing the old man in gray to retreat continuously.
The old man in gray clothes was shocked.
To know.
He is an eighth level warrior in the Qi Condensation Realm.
When competing with Xu Chen for strength, he actually fell into a disadvantage.
"Who are you? Why are you targeting my Zhao family?"
The old man in gray clothes spoke in shock.
He suspected that Xu Chen was deliberately targeting them.
Xu Chen landed lightly.
The moment his feet touched the ground, the sword in his hand was raised high, the Qingzhi sword pointed toward the sky, and then slashed down with force.
"Qiang!"
The old man in gray suddenly had a cyan sword in his hand, with the crossbar in front of him.
"Ding!"
Swords clash.
Sparks fly.
The old man in gray shuddered and took several steps back.
After steadying his steps, he looked at his sword and his expression changed.
The sword that was regarded as a treasure was actually damaged in the first collision with the opponent, and there was a gap in the blade.
He looked up suddenly.
He stared at the Qingzhi sword in Xu Chen's hand with a greedy look on his face.
"Spiritual weapon!"
Only spiritual weapons can have such terrifying destructive power.
Xu Chen did not deny it.
"Chichi!!!"
Two sword energy slashed at the gray-clothed old man.
The old man in gray clothes waved his sword to resist.
Xu Chen stepped forward, raised his sword and swung two swords in succession.
"Ding ding!"
After the last collision, the sword in the hand of the old man in gray broke into two pieces with a click.
In the astonished and frightened eyes of the old man in gray, the green sword glowed with cold light and slashed across his neck with a puff.
Blood spurts.
The old man in gray clothes covered his neck and collapsed on the ground.
Seeing that the old man in gray clothes was no match for Xu Chen, he was killed in a few moves. The expressions of the remaining four people changed drastically, and then they dispersed in a hurry.
Xu Chen stalked after him with his sword.
"Pfft!"
Behead with one sword.
Without stopping for a moment, after three breaths, the second person also died tragically under the sword.
Twenty breaths later.
The third person fell to the ground in fear.
Forty breaths, fifty breaths...
Time is passing away bit by bit.
Xu Chen returned with his sword.
His brows furrowed slightly.
The fourth person actually escaped.
Cutting the weeds without removing the roots will leave serious problems behind.
But immediately, his brows widened again.
He is ready to return to the sect.
No matter how powerful the Zhao family is in the words of the old man in gray, can they still go to Qingling Sect to take revenge on him?
He immediately set off to return to the sect.
But after all, he underestimated the Zhao family's ability to act.
The escaped Zhao family warrior joined other Zhao family members who entered the Tianyuan Mountains not long after escaping. After explaining the situation, this group of Zhao family warriors became angry.
Immediately sent people to block the exit of Tianyuan Mountain Range.
And send a message to the Zhao family members in Liuguang City.
…
Streaming City.
A city near the Tianyuan Mountains.
There are three major families occupying the city.
Among the three major families, the Zhao family is the strongest.
This day.
Zhao Heilong, the head of the Zhao family, was furious.
His son, the most talented genius in the Zhao family, died in the Tianyuan Mountains.
It was not a monster that killed him.
But a human warrior.
According to the survivor, the murderer was a young man and was holding a spiritual weapon.
After learning that the murderer possessed a spiritual weapon, Zhao Heilong became greedy and immediately summoned the masters of his clan to march into the Tianyuan Mountains.
While avenging the unjust deaths of his clan members, he also covets the spiritual weapon in the hands of the murderer.
Spiritual weapon.
Even low-grade spiritual weapons are priceless.
The huge Flowing Light City has a population of no less than one million, but there are not a single warrior who possesses spiritual weapons.
It can be seen that spiritual weapons are rare.
If he could obtain the spiritual weapon, he would not be unable to accept his son's death.
…
The periphery of the Tianyuan Mountains is full of dangers.
A figure flashed past.
Behind him, seven or eight warriors were closely pursuing him.
"Damn it, he still escaped."
After losing track of the target, the thin middle-aged leader cursed bitterly.
This person is the ninth elder of the Zhao family in Liuguang City.
The eighth level of Qi Condensation Realm.
After learning the news of the tragic death of the young master, he followed the master into the Tianyuan Mountains to hunt the murderer.
But for three days in a row.
Not only did they fail to bring the murderer to justice, but they also suffered heavy casualties.
Not long ago.
The team he led found traces of the murderer, but during the pursuit, he was still able to escape.
"You can't escape. Our entire Zhao family has mobilized and laid a dragnet at the exit of the Tianyuan Mountains. Even if you become a fly, you won't be able to escape."
The Ninth Elder roared unwillingly and vented his frustration.
Just when his roar faded.
On the crown of a big tree not far from him, a figure swooped down like an eagle.
"Pfft!"
A Zhao family warrior in front of the Ninth Elder to the left was split in two by a sword from top to bottom without realizing it. His body fell to both sides, and blood mixed with internal organs flowed all over the ground.
"37"
Xu Chen looked coldly, murmured, and swung his sword to strike again.
"Pfft!"
A warrior was cut in half.
"38"
The number of Zhao family warriors who died in Xu Chen's hands reached 38.
Seeing two children of the Zhao family being killed in succession by the murderer, the Ninth Elder's eyes were about to burst.
"Beasts die!"
With a low roar, he swooped out, stretched out his big hand, turned his five fingers into claws, and drew a line in the air.
"Boooooooo!!!"
The fingers were like sharp blades, blowing out energy and hitting Xu Chen's head directly.
Xu Chen faced it calmly, holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, accumulating strength for a moment, and then shot out the sword. The sword energy shot out, cutting the surrounding earth into pieces, and the soil flew up, leaving no inch intact.
at the same time.
The phantoms of the mountains appeared in the sword energy, which was so terrifying that it made people's hairs stand on end and their whole body trembled.
"Taichu Sword Technique, First Form: Moving Mountains!"
The thick sword energy wrapped around the phantom of the mountain and slashed it down fiercely. With a few hisses, the strong wind at the Ninth Elder's fingertips quickly disintegrated and melted like fresh snow meeting the scorching sun.
The ninth elder's pupils shrank sharply.
The breath of death is coming.
at this time.
He wanted to hide, but it was too late.
"Pfft!"
The sword energy struck the Ninth Elder's body fiercely, and its power exploded in an instant. The Ninth Elder's flesh and blood body exploded directly and turned into blood mist, leaving no trace left.
"boom!"
The sword energy cut out a terrifying crack on the ground that was ten feet long, one foot wide and three feet deep.
The power of a sword is so terrifying.
"Killing a chicken with a bull's-eye."
Xu Chen shook his head lightly.
I tried the sword with the Ninth Elder, but I didn't expect that the opponent was so useless. He was killed with just one sword strike.
"39"
Xu Chen looked at the frightened Zhao family children.
His figure flashed.
The Qingzhi Sword was sent forward.
"Pfft."
The sword pierced the throat.
"40"
Xu Chenyong was unstoppable and killed him repeatedly.
"41"
"42"
"43"
The last person fell, and Xu Chen sheathed his sword.
"Zhao family, you come out in full force and cast a dragnet. That's just right. I'll play with you to the end." Xu Chen looked indifferent.
The killing has just begun.
"Hurry, hurry up."
"It's right ahead, hurry up."
"We must not let the thief escape this time."
"The master of the house has an order. Anyone who kills a thief will be rewarded with 10,000 spiritual stones."
"The thief's life is mine, no one can take it from me!"
The sound of fighting attracted the Zhao family nearby.
"There are people from all three directions."
Xu Chen lowered his feet and swept towards the north.
He cannot be surrounded by the Zhao family, because he is not yet able to defeat everyone in the Zhao family with his own power.
Especially the head of the Zhao family, whose cultivation is said to be at the peak of the ninth level of Qi Condensation Realm. With the cooperation of other masters of the Zhao family, he had no choice but to run away.
"The Ninth Elder is dead!"
"Did you see the thief?"
"No, he still escaped."
"We're a step too late."
"I saw it. The thief fled towards the north."
"Walk."
Dozens of Zhao family warriors, led by three elders, chased towards the north.
Shortly after they left, the head of the Zhao family, Zhao Heihu, arrived belatedly with a group of people.
Looking at the seven people who died tragically, his face was as gloomy as water.
The warriors of the Zhao family came out in full force, and it lasted for many days. Not only did they not kill the murderer, but they also suffered heavy casualties.
Three family elders have died at the hands of thieves.
If he doesn't kill the thief, not only him, but the entire Zhao family will become the laughing stock of everyone in Liuguang City, and the dignity of the family will be lost.
"Kill the thief at all costs." Zhao Heihu growled with a gloomy face.