With a cold expression on his face, Situ Hao turned around and walked step by step towards the place where Shu Xingyue fainted.
Situ Hao's body was also spattered with Nie Boqiu's blood, and with the ferocious look on his face, he now looked like a murderous devil.
The breaths of all the Sword Sect disciples had frozen, and there was no sound in the entire venue except for Nie Baiqiu, who was lying on the high platform and letting out shrill screams one after another.
Situ Hao has already become the master of the entire scene, and no one dares to say a word.
They were afraid that Situ Hao would change the focus at any time and implicate them.
Fengyun Sword Sect, among the nearly three hundred disciples, no one is Situ Hao's opponent. If they come forward, they are just seeking death.
Shu Xingyue fainted and fell to the ground, which actually reduced her panic, which was not a good thing for her.
"Bold and evil thieves shall not commit crimes!"
Suddenly, a sharp shout came from the air.
All Fengyun Sword Sect disciples were immersed in Situ Hao's terrifying behavior, and Situ Hao himself was also very focused on doing his own thing, so none of them noticed that there was someone flying in the sky.
Amidst the sharp shouts, everyone couldn't help but look back and look into the sky.
I saw that the person who came was wielding a very strange weapon, a jet-black gold steel claw with a faint red color lingering around it.
Situ Hao now has a certain understanding of the warriors of the Immortal Demon Continent. After seeing the faint red color lingering in the black golden steel claw, he couldn't help but be shocked. The person who came was definitely a seventh-level warrior or above, at least
It has the attack ability of a single five element element.
The five elements he majored in should be the fire element.
The one on the black gold steel claw is a young man who looks very young, about twenty-four or five years old. Of course, his real age may be sixty or seventy years old, or it may be hundreds of years old.
In the land of immortals and demons, one’s true age cannot be judged by appearance.
The young man flying with jet-black gold steel claws was extremely fast and his voice fell to the ground. He was less than half a mile away from Fengyun Sword Sect and could clearly see the young man's appearance.
The young man is very handsome, with long flowing fiery red hair and citrine-like eyes. He is definitely the type that can be popular among thousands of girls.
The more clearly he saw the young man, the more shocked Situ Hao was, because he understood that after warriors reach the third level of cultivation, due to their super ability to control a certain single element, their body hair and skin will change.
Affected by the elements, its color changes, some of which are reflected in the hair, and some in the skin color...
The young man in front of him has definitely reached a very high level in his training and control of the fire element.
Soon, the red-haired boy landed directly on the high platform and looked at Situ Hao calmly.
The young man in front of him was definitely not something he could afford to offend.
Situ Hao understood this fact very well.
The red-haired boy glanced at the mummy in front of the high platform, then at Nie Baiqiu, who had his right arm chopped off by Situ Hao and was screaming crazily on the ground, and finally at Shu Xingyue, who had fainted on the ground.
Seeing Shu Xingyue, the red-haired boy's eyes couldn't help but shine with a lustful light.
"Are you Situ Hao?" the red-haired boy asked coldly.
Although there were already huge waves in Situ Hao's heart, his face was as calm as water: "I am Situ Hao, who are you?"
The red-haired boy smiled coldly, showing his full mouth of white teeth, making him look even cooler.
"Damn, you're pretending again." Situ Hao cursed viciously in his heart.
However, Situ Hao understood that the young man in front of him definitely had the ability to pretend.
"I don't bother to tell you my name, but in order for you to register with the Ghost King when you go to Nine Nether Hell, I will tell you! I am Xuanyuan Jie of Cangling Sect." The red-haired boy said proudly.
said.
Situ Hao didn't know much about immortals and demons, so he had never heard of Xuanyuan Jie.
However, when the red-haired boy Xuanyuan Jie announced his family name, the expressions of the Fengyun Sword Sect disciples below him became one of reverence.
It seems that Xuanyuan Jie is quite famous.
"Are you so confident that you can kill me?" Seeing the other party pretending, Situ Hao had to follow suit. He didn't want to show weakness to the other party.
Xuanyuan Jie waved the black steel claw in his hand, dragging a faint red light in the air: "There is not a single person alive under my Kunlun claw."
"That's just because you haven't met a real master." Situ Hao said coldly.
As soon as this sentence came out of his mouth, Xuanyuan Jie immediately concluded it.
Situ Hao was right, if he met a master who was stronger than himself, he would only be beaten.
In the Immortal and Demon Continent, strength is respected. Even if you become an Immortal Demon, no one dares to say that you are invincible, unless you really have the ability to destroy the world.