Zheng Zhenming relied on the strength of the third stage of the True Martial Realm, so he was not afraid of Shen Xiang, but was still excited, once he killed Shen Xiang, he would not only be able to become famous in the Chenwu Continent, but also get a million spars, and it would be ironclad to get the sect reward.
"Shen Xiang is just like this, I don't know how thick the sky is, he just entered the True Martial Realm, and he provoked a third stage of the True Martial Realm, but I heard that he became a True Martial Realm because he relied on Wu Qianqian, the lady of the heavens of the Taiwu Sect, as if he was lucky to save others, and only then did he get the help of others, and he was able to break through by building a foundation for him."
A man on the side sneered.
Shen Xiang glared at the young man who spoke just now, with murderous intent in his eyes, and said coldly: "What you said just now was what you said."
"What about me, I'm still a disciple of the True Martial Sect, if there is a kind, I'll come" The young man sneered, this is a martial artist of the second stage of the True Martial Realm, and he is not afraid of Shen Xiang.
"The consequences of farting are serious" When Shen Xiang spoke, the person had disappeared in place, and he disappeared silently, just when everyone was shocked, Shen Xiang suddenly appeared in front of the young man, only to see Shen Xiang's entire arm shining with gold, and the stiff fist like a golden cast was bubbling with a cold murderous aura, and it hit the young man's mouth heavily.
The fist smashed wildly on the young man's mouth, making a loud bang, the speed was terrifying, and what was terrifying was that the young man's mouth was completely destroyed, and a large piece of tooth with blood spewed out.
The speed and power that Shen Xiang burst out just now shocked everyone Although the young man was the second stage of the True Martial Realm, he was unable to resist this sudden attack that was so fast that he didn't have time to mobilize his true qi, and suffered from Shen Xiang's murderous Long Gang fist, which destroyed his entire mouth and made him fall into a state of confusion.
This is not over, after Shen Xiang's punch fell, followed by another fist, it was a fist that transformed into a white tiger head, with tyrannical true qi, after the punch was blasted out, the energy that erupted shook with a banging sound, and the ground trembled slightly Punch after punch, violent and fierce, all hit the young man's mouth, many people were stunned, watching Shen Xiang beat the young man, just a few blinks of an eye, the young man was not human, fainted to death on the ground, and no one could count how many punches Shen Xiang made.
"This is the consequence of farting" Shen Xiang said coldly, glancing at the people around him, making everyone's hearts furious, and they couldn't help but take many steps back, at this time they didn't dare to come out, for fear that if they provoked Shen Xiang, they would be beaten violently.
Zheng Zhenming watched Shen Xiang make a move, and that kind of murderous method made him feel furious in his heart.
The ordinary second stage of the True Martial Realm is not his opponent at all, especially under his unexpected attack, as long as he makes a move, it is very deadly.
Unexpectedly, Zheng Zhenming also understood this truth, only to see a long sword suddenly appear in his hand, his body flew towards Shen Xiang like lightning, swung the sword and slashed down, a flash of fire appeared, and the long sword that was chopped down suddenly turned into several several, as if a huge fire fan was under Shen Xiang's cover.
Everyone retreated violently, because the scorching heat was too uncomfortable, and the fire was very strong, and the heat released as soon as it appeared made the surrounding flowers and trees wither.
Zheng Zhenming, who was secretly proud, thought that he could submit Shen Xiang with this hand, but with the sound of "dang", Zheng Zhenming's face changed, the flames on his sword disappeared, and his body trembled violently, and he looked at his seven-stage spirit weapon broken in two in anger Shen Xiang summoned the Blue Dragon Demon Slayer Knife at that moment, blocking the fierce fire sword that was slashing, he had to admit that the full force of the third stage of this True Martial Realm was very domineering, if it wasn't blocked with the Blue Dragon Demon Slayer Knife, he might have been seriously injured.
"Proud Fire Sword, my Proud Fire Sword" Zheng Zhenming looked at the Proud Fire Sword that was only half of it, his face was full of distress and anger, this Proud Fire Sword was ranked thirtieth among the seven-stage spirit weapons, it was considered good, it was worth tens of millions of spars, it was he who worked hard to get it, but now it was ruined Shen Xiang's Blue Dragon Demon Slayer Knife was just so bleak, except for the relatively large size and the peculiar dragon head on the hilt, it was very ordinary, but it destroyed a seven-stage spirit weapon Many people remembered that this was the mysterious broadsword that Shen Xiang obtained in the Heavenly Dragon Treasure, which was rumored to be a nine-stage spiritual weapon Liu Meng'er's beautiful eyes lit up, her expression was serious, and she stared closely at the Blue Dragon Demon Slayer Knife in Shen Xiang's hand, she was the empress of the Divine Soldier Heavenly Kingdom, the first refiner on the Chenwu Continent, of course she could see that the big sword in Shen Xiang's hand was extraordinary.
"Xianxian, your little husband has got a handful of amazing things, I have to borrow it if I have the chance" Liu Meng'er's voice was full of excitement, as if she saw a baby, she was a refiner, and she was very interested in these.
"Brother Xiao Xiang is so powerful, maybe I won't be able to beat him" Xue Xianxian's face flushed with joy, but she really wanted to learn from Shen Xiang.
The Green Dragon Demon Slayer Knife is slowly getting heavier, only those who hold the knife will not be affected by the weight, but others will, Shen Xiang estimated that the Blue Dragon Demon Slayer Knife had 500,000 jin at this time, and he only felt 50,000 jin like this, if he hadn't supported the ground with his true qi, he would have fallen into the soft soil long ago.
"Shen Xiang, I must kill you today and destroy my Proud Fire Sword" Zheng Zhenming's face was full of resentment, and at the same time he looked greedily at the big knife in Shen Xiang's hand.
As soon as his words fell, the green dragon demon slayer knife in Shen Xiang's hand suddenly flashed, and the dazzling blue light made many people can't help but close their eyes, Shen Xiang flashed out with the blue light, his body was like electricity, jumped over, swung the knife and slashed down, slashing at the head of Zheng Zhenming.
Although Zheng Zhenming's eyes were stinging, he could use his divine sense to identify the direction of Shen Xiang's attack, and he had also released the true qi on his body before, condensing a powerful qi shield.
But Shen Xiang's Green Dragon Demon Slayer Knife was invincible, weighing hundreds of thousands of catties, and in the case of infusing the Blue Dragon True Qi, it was even more with violent power, this knife fell, even if it was a person in the fifth stage of the True Martial Realm, he didn't dare to take it easily.
Boom, boom, boom A series of explosions came out, and the ground shook suddenly, the flat ground under Xuanwu Mountain rose and fell violently, many tents were destroyed, and the place where Shen Xiang and Zheng Zhenming were located became a high pit, and the stones and soil were rushed to all sides by the two powerful forces, falling on the heads of many people, and the people close to the battlefield were blown away, and they were shocked.
Zheng Zhenming was gone, and there was only Shen Xiang holding a big knife under the pit, but everyone could see the rags under the pit: