Chapter 64

Another day passed.

late at night.

The top floor of the largest and most prosperous restaurant in Chibanezhuang.

Brightly lit and lively.

Everyone wears expensive robes and speaks well.

Even the maids who come and go are all cultivated and beautiful, and they twist their waists to receive guests.

They randomly pick one and put it in the low-level column, and they are all top-notch figures.

The music of silk and bamboo floats slowly.

In the center of the hall, sitting on the main seat is Xiang Ren from the Akabane Sect, surrounded by stars and moons, with a detached position.

After coming to Akabane Manor, Xiang Ren could receive invitations to this kind of banquet every night.

Don't want too many people who want to use him to join the Akabane sect.

Most of the people who come and go are well-known wealthy businessmen and gang leaders in the village.

Of course, the three major families still have the most people, and Shi Zuofei is also among them.

At the banquet, some people were dissatisfied and complained.

"Yesterday, the rumour-monger was making noise in the middle of the night again, making people sleep restlessly."

"Isn't it? It's really a broken head to say that a spiritual disaster is coming."

A slightly wealthy businessman curled his lips and said, "As a result, there have been fewer customers coming to my store these days."

"Is there anyone who really believed this rumor?"

"There are still some. Look at that Boss Zhang who sells Lingmi, he has made a good fortune in the past two days, and the price of rice has gone up."

Hearing this, Xiang Ren was a little displeased, and turned his head and said.

"Everyone, I dare to say that there will never be a spiritual disaster."

"What that lunatic said is all nonsense."

Everyone responded and expressed their views.

"What Senior Xiang said is absolutely true!"

But some people wondered: "Last night, the three Foundation Establishment shots failed to catch him."

"It's not conducive to the stability of the city's law and order by letting the lunatics continue to spread rumors like this."

At this time, Xiang Ren was a little drunk, so he simply responded.

"This son is bewitching the hearts of the people, disturbing the order, and destroying the internal stability of Akabane Manor. It is really hateful."

"If he still dares to show up tonight, I will do it myself, and I will make sure that he never comes back!"

For a while, there was another voice of praise.

People may doubt Xiang Ren's character, but not his strength.

Just building a foundation and cultivating it is enough for ordinary people to look up to.

Not to mention, it is the foundation establishment of Akabane Sect.

Even if it is only the early stage of foundation establishment, the combat power is comparable to the middle or even late stage of ordinary casual cultivators.

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The song ends.

At the entrance of the small building, Xiang Ren let go of the waist of the maid beside him, and walked on the street alone.

Someone had introduced a woman to him before, but he refused.

In Xiang Ren's opinion, the ones that are snatched are better than the ones delivered to the door.

"By the way, Lu Ming's fiancée has a delicate temperament, maybe... she will be a good toy."

"It just happens to be able to force Lu Ming to take action, and then it will be logical..."

There was a hint of desire in his eyes, thinking about when to do it.

Unknowingly, I went to a relatively remote place.

The night was dark.

There was silence all around.

Xiang Ren didn't care too much, just wanted to find out if there was a suitable target nearby.

He takes a step forward...

In an instant, an extremely sharp sting came from his keen spiritual sense.

laugh!
An unpretentious black light suddenly fell from his original position.

With just one blow, the flat and solid stone slab was crushed into powder under the force.

The black light suddenly folded and slashed towards him.

Xiang Ren was terrified.

But foundation building is foundation building after all.

With the flow of spiritual power, his figure seemed to have disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was several meters away.

"You are so brave!"

Xiang Ren's face was gloomy, and he looked at the lunatic who dared to attack him.

But it is inevitable that he will lose his mind for a moment.

In front of him was an existence that was hard to tell whether it was human or not.

The opponent only has the general shape of a human being, and his body is covered with a layer of strange armor, like a living thing.

The face is even more ferocious and terrifying, with no facial features.

There was only the scarlet color block, watching him silently, ominous and treacherous.

Xiang Ren lost his mind for a second.

The strange figure rushed out like a cannonball, bringing out the sound of piercing through the air.

The heavy knife has arrived in front of you!

Keng!
A silver flying sword pierced out from between Xiang Ren's eyebrows, like a white line, knocking away the heavy knife.

However, the heaviness and hardness of the heavy knife exceeded his expectations.

It can only be bounced off, but cannot be cut directly.

"A mere practice of qi, pretending to be a ghost!"

Anger surged in his heart, and Xiang Ren's face was ferocious.

The flying sword became bigger rapidly, with a sharp silver light attached, it flashed past, and went straight to the strange man's chest.

But at the moment when the blade is about to cut through the armor.

His body was suddenly as slippery as a swimming snake, and his spine shifted to a certain extent, abruptly dodging the flying sword's slash.

The distance between the two shortened further.

Xiang Ren could even feel his blood boiling, like magma rushing and a tiger roaring.

The powerful black shadow fell again!

"Go away!"

Xiang Ren shouted angrily, the air around him twisted, and a strong repulsive force came out, trying to bounce An Le away.

However, several spikes extended from the armor, piercing deeply into the ground.

An Le stood in place as if rooted.

Hei Xuan in his hand slashed against this repulsive force.

The output of spiritual power reached the maximum, Hei Xuan trembled and wailed, and the magic circle on the knife almost collapsed.

Click!

A crisp sound.

Xiang Ren's eyes were empty, his face was pale, and his body fell backwards like a rag bag.

Seemingly dead.

Ke Anle did not relax at all.

The soles of his feet slammed across the ground in a semicircle, his knees turned, his waist turned, and Hei Xuan swung sideways.

He bumped into the flying sword coming from the back of his heart head-on.

clang--

The silver flying sword trembled, and there were several tiny cracks on it.

But Heixuan's situation was even worse. He was broken into two pieces under the collision of two huge forces, his aura was dim, and he was completely scrapped.

The fallen "Xiang Ren" shattered like spots of light.

Not far away, his figure reappeared.

Xiang Ren's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his face turned pale.

A miraculous jade stone on his chest disappeared in smoke.

He resented in his heart: "My surrogate jade!"

This is a life-saving magic weapon that Xiang Ren bought with a lot of money, but now it is wasted by a Qi training monk in this kind of place.

"Also, how did he see that I'm not dead?"

If there is no defense, this sword is enough to kill this strange person!

An Le, who got hit in the deduction, naturally won't get hit a second time.

An Le still had no intention of talking to Xiang Ren, put Hei Xuan into the storage bag, and continued to rush towards him in silence.

"You don't even have a magic weapon, what are you going to use to fight me!"

Xiang Ren smiled cruelly, and his body rose into the sky.

Suspension technique!
The spells can only be learned by foundation-building monks, which is also an important reason why they can fly with swords.

Xiang Ren learned to be smart.

He could see that this strange man was extremely strong physically, but his spiritual power was weak, unable to fly, and lacked long-range attack means.

Then, as long as he ascends into the sky, he is already invincible.

He doesn't need to do it himself, the practitioners who come nearby will kill this strange man.

The movement just now naturally attracted many monks in the city.

Many qi exercises are coming.

In the distance, there is also a powerful aura belonging to Foundation Establishment.

People whispered.

"It's Senior Xiang from the Akabane Sect!"

"Who is so bold to attack him?"

"It seems to be the rumormonger, but... the outcome seems to be determined."

The flying sword shuttled back and forth, silver light flashing.

Even though An Le's figure was moving back and forth, there were still several scars on his body, and blood seeped out from the [armor], dyeing his whole body bloody.

[Body like a swimming snake] plus [Beast Instinct], they couldn't dodge all the attacks.

The sharpness of the flying sword blessed with foundation-building spiritual power can be imagined.

If it weren't for this layer of protection, just one sword could split a human body into two.

"Still struggling?"

Xiang Ren's face in the sky was distorted, and his heart was full of tyrannical pleasure.

"You better pray to be killed by my flying sword, otherwise, I will make your life worse than death!"

An Le remained unmoved.

He was waiting for an opportunity, a chance to kill with one blow.

I don't know when, An Le's mind came to that empty and clear state again.

In his eyes, everything slowed down, showing every detail.

When controlling the flying sword to shuttle, Xiang Ren's spiritual power will have a short gap.

It was so short that he didn't even have time to breathe.

Finally, he captured that fleeting moment.

It's now!

The woman in red came to Xiang Ren's side and stretched out her icy slender hands...

An Le thrust out both arms, palms together.

The spiritual power that had been accumulated and compressed since Hei Xuan's break was already in the cavity of the arm, almost ready to come out.

They converge!

Squeeze!

burning!

Like the raging anger in An Le's heart, it all vented out at this moment.

A straight and bright beam of light pierced through the darkness of the night and reflected in the eyes of many bystanders.

Pierce Xiang Ren's chest and break a blood hole.

His face showed bewilderment, shock, unwillingness...

boom!
Dead bodies fell from heights, bloody and bloody.

 In order to ensure the viewing experience, the two chapters are connected together!Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo L L L

  By the way, I have never played the glory of the king, the image of this armor is based on Kamen Rider...

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