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    Whoosh whoosh!  Countless cold stars suddenly shot out from the alley, and the sound of piercing the sky rang through the ears. In the blink of an eye, they were in front of Xia Chen.  At the same time, Xia Chen also smelled a faint fishy smell in his nose. These hidden weapons were actually smeared with highly poisonous substances.  Xia Chen's expression didn't change at all, he stretched out his hand and flicked all the cold stars down instantly. They were sharp silver needles, extremely sharp, but when they pierced Xia Chen's hand, they only produced a piercing sound on the gold and iron.  His voice didn't even break his skin.  Even if the Great Vajra Body is only cultivated to the first level, it is far better than iron and stone. Even if it is a magical weapon, it cannot harm Xia Chen in the slightest.  "Huh?" An unexpected voice of surprise rang out in the alley. Obviously, he didn't expect Xia Chen to have such power, but immediately, a gleaming scimitar fell from the air and spun towards Xia Chen's neck.  No one is controlling this scimitar, but it spins at a very fast speed without making any sound. If it were an ordinary acquired monk, he might not have had time to notice it, and his head would have already fallen to the ground.  But how could Xia Chen be a mortal? The moment the scimitar reached behind him, he suddenly turned around and reached out to flick the scimitar directly.  Alas, as the spark burst, the cross scimitar reversed back and scored towards it.  The speed increased several times, "Ah!" After a scream, a rain of blood suddenly appeared under the bright moonlight, and a human head flew out. With a muffled thud, the headless body hit the ground heavily.  "Bastard, I'll kill you!" A sad and angry female voice immediately sounded, followed by a petite black shadow shooting out, with a cold light shining in his hand, and a long sword stabbing Xia Chen directly.  Her eyes were blood red, full of hatred and murderous intent. It was obvious that the man Xia Chen killed just now was closely related to her.  Xia Chen¡¯s face was expressionless and he didn¡¯t even move. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the woman¡¯s sword.  When the palms and swords met, a ball of sparks suddenly exploded. The extremely hard long sword suddenly turned around.  , the woman's long sword broke inch by inch in his hand and turned into countless pieces.  The woman's eyes were horrified, as if she had seen the most unbelievable thing in the world. Her reaction was timely. With a squeak, she was about to retreat violently.  But she was faster, and Xia Chen was even faster. He raised his hand and shot out the last fragment of the long sword, which instantly penetrated the woman's chest and spurted out with a shower of blood.  With deep reluctance, the woman fell down.  Xia Chen's face remained expressionless, and he had no sympathy for the other party because he was a woman. In his eyes, those who wanted to kill him must pay the price.  "This man is stabbing his hand, let's retreat!" A cold shout rang out, and five figures were thrown out of the alley in panic, jumped to the wall, and were about to leave.  "Can you leave?" Xia Chen said lightly. He stamped his foot and the iron sword fragments on the ground were immediately shaken up and shot out like a violent storm. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? The horrifying sound of broken sword fragments penetrating the human body was heard, and those people suddenly let out heart-rending screams and fell from the air one after another. They only stood up a few times and then became motionless.  In the blink of an eye, seven people died in Xia Chen's hands, but Xia Chen didn't show any signs of relief.  Among these seven people, the one with the highest level of cultivation is only the fourth level of acquired skills. Although the attack and killing methods are extremely fierce, even the peak acquired fifth level will definitely be killed again, but there is a huge difference in dealing with Xia Chen.  "Still not coming out? All your men are dead!" Xia Chen said solemnly, looking at the dark alley.  "Your Excellency is so powerful. You killed seven of my subordinates in an instant. It seems that I underestimate you, but if you can't even deal with them, you are not worthy of my action." An old man in black slowly walked over.  Come out of the darkness.  His eyebrows are half white, but his face is rosy and his eyes are quite lively.  From him, there was a sense of oppression that surpassed the fifth level of the acquired world, which was quite similar to Yang Haiming.  That is the sixth level of acquired pressure.  "Who are you? Why do you want to kill me?" Xia Chen said lightly. The acquired sixth level is indeed a master, but in Xia Chen's eyes, it is nothing.  A month ago he was able to kill Yang Haiming who was half a step ahead of the seventh level, not to mention his great improvement in cultivation now.  "The way of cultivation is to fight against the weak. I want to kill people and seize treasures. Why do you need to ask? As for who I am? You don't need to know. You just need to know that today is the day you die." The old man said equally calmly.  Xia Chen glanced at him unexpectedly and suddenly smiled: "That's very good. I don't need to know who you are."??????? He took a step forward, and without any movement, he was already in front of the old man, and then punched the old man in the face.  The old man's eyes were cold and he did not evade at all. He also punched out: "If I am not mistaken, your cultivation level has not reached the sixth level of the day after tomorrow. It is only the peak of the fifth level. It's just that the skills you cultivate are quite powerful. Unfortunately, it's not even close to the sixth level."  The difference between a realm and a mountain is that there is no way you can compare with me." Bang!  The two fists collided!  After a loud noise, the two of them took a step back.  "I only used 30% of my strength." The old man said proudly, "You can take my punch, which is already very good. If you hand over the treasure, I can consider keeping your whole body." "Sorry." Xia Chen said slowly,  "I only used 20% of my strength, and it was enough to destroy one of your arms." "Hahaha!" The old man looked up to the sky and laughed, "Are you telling me a joke! Or are you crazy?" "Is this a joke?  You can tell just by looking at your fists." Xia Chen said calmly.  The old man raised his fist, and his expression suddenly changed. There were five slender blood marks on his fist, and blood was pouring out. He didn't know when he was scratched by Xia Chen.  Xia Chen raised his fist, and a round, sky-splitting edge appeared on the surface of his fist: "Originally, with your cultivation level, even if it is not as good as mine, you would not be defeated like this, but you underestimated the enemy too much, thinking that you are one level higher than me.  , can suppress me, it turns out that you are just arrogant. " "You want to deceive me, you are a fool!" The old man sneered, not believing it at all.  As soon as he finished speaking, he screamed loudly. It was as if a drill had been drilled into his right arm. His flesh and blood were instantly mutilated and cut into pieces by the sharp edge.  When Xia Chen fist-bumped with him just now, he had secretly pierced the Sky-Splitting Edge into his fist. The process was silent, and with Xia Chen's terrifying Qi control power, the old man didn't even feel any pain.  "Beast! I'm going to kill you!" The old man's face was twisted in pain, and he roared fiercely.  His entire right arm was cut into pieces by the sky-splitting edge, blood spattered, and the blade even surged upwards, trying to cut half of his body into pieces. The old man used his true energy to block it, and then he was able to cut it into pieces.  The blade dissolves.  "It's a pity that not only can you not kill me, you can't even save your own life!" Xia Chen said coldly, suddenly rubbing himself up, with a clang, the sky-splitting edge made a cold sound of breaking through the air, and rowed towards the old man.  go.  The old man held back the pain and retreated rapidly. His speed was not slow, but Xia Chen was following him like a shadow. The sharp edge of Qi in his palm had extended nearly a foot away, and he could reach the old man's throat at a glance.  The old man's eyes were full of horror, and he shouted: "Brother Feng, save me quickly!" A deep chill came from behind Xia Chen, with the aura of killing everything, as if a peerless weapon was coming.  Swinging it, it released a ferocious and silent killing intent.  "Let him go, or you will die!" a cold voice shouted angrily.  Xia Chen's eyes turned cold. Instead of getting out of the way, he shouted loudly and rushed forward. The Qi in his hand had reached its limit. The one-foot-long sharp edge suddenly lit up and grew to an inch in an instant.  It flashed across the old man's neck in an instant.  At the same time, Xia Chen stretched out his hand without looking back, using the Vajra Body Kung Fu at full power to resist the attack from behind!  It¡¯s delicious!  Xia Chen¡¯s palm came into contact with the coldness, and countless sparks burst out instantly.  Xia Chen swayed, released the power of the attack, and took a few steps back, only then could he see the person in front of him clearly.  That was also an old man, with a slender face and a bit of sternness.  He was holding a black weapon in his hand, exuding a chilling air, but when he looked at Xia Chen, his eyes were full of shock. This was the first time someone dared to hit his weapon with the palm of his hand, and he was completely unscathed.  hurt.  What¡¯s more, this person is actually a young boy, how is this possible!  Xia Chen turned his eyes and was startled when he saw his weapon. This weapon was one of the valuable items auctioned by Baibao Pavilion. Only then did Xia Chen remember that this old man was also one of the VIPs in the transaction.  "Brother Xu! How are you?" The old man Feng stared at Xia Chen, not daring to make the slightest move.  Although this young man was in a different realm from him, he was terrifyingly strong.  There was no movement for a while. The old man Xu just stood stiffly, his face full of strange expressions, but his eyes were already distracted.  "He's dead, you don't have to scream!" Xia Chen said lightly.  As soon as he finished speaking, the old man Xu fell straight to the sky. The extra inch of Xia Chen's sharp edge would have killed him.    "You deserve to die!" The old man Feng's face was livid. He didn't expect that he would actually let Xia Chen kill old man Xu. An extremely cold light suddenly burst out from his eyes. "You dare to kill my friend, I will kill you!"  "You are no match for me!" Xia Chen said calmly, "If I can kill him, I can kill you, so get out of here. I don't want to kill anyone anymore, but if you want to challenge me again stupidly, I don't mind sending you to see him.  Your friend." The cultivation level of this old man should be comparable to that of Yang Haiming, and he cannot be Xia Chen's opponent.  The old man Feng gritted his teeth. Although he was very unwilling, he also knew that he would not get a good deal today. He suppressed the anger in his heart: "Your Excellency is indeed ruthless. We admit defeat today, but if you kill my friend, this Liangzi will never be punished."  It may be resolved, please take care of yourself!" After saying a few words, Old Man Feng picked up Old Man Xu's body and flew away.  Xia Chen watched him leave. After a while, he turned around and looked at a dark place: "Have you seen enough, sir? Come out when you have seen enough!"
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