The so-called spiritual warrior is a person who uses innate aura to cultivate martial arts, not everyone has innate aura, and not everyone can use innate aura to cultivate martial arts.

Therefore, the spirit martial artist can be regarded as half a cultivator, much more powerful than a pure martial artist, and it is easier to train to become a grandmaster than a pure martial artist, and the combat power of most of the spiritual martial arts is higher than that of a cultivator of the same realm, but in front of a demon-level cultivator like Zhao Xingchen, it is not enough to see!

A man in black was lying outside the window on the fourth floor like a gecko, and from his cuff came out a small snake with a green body, spitting black and red snake letters, and entered the room along the air conditioning drain hole, and then ran to the window, wrapped around the hidden pin, and twisted it slightly, opening the hidden pin.

The person waiting outside quietly opened the window with one hand, jumped in, landed silently, touched the small green snake on the window next to him, and swished, the little snake got into his sleeve like lightning.

There were four bulging backpacks lined up on the wall, he took out the rope on his body, ready to find a fixed place to tie it, and then put the backpack down, and when he turned around, he saw a person standing in front of him, which startled him!

The three people on the bed slept with a loud snoring sound, and this guy in front of him was obviously not here just now, when did he come here? Where did he come in?

The man in black didn't have time to think about it, and let the green snake out with a wave of his hand, but he didn't expect the other party to just raise his hand, sandwich the little snake between his fingers, and then snapped, and the little snake that could poison an elephant in an instant was clipped, and the two bodies fell to the ground!

"Poof!" The man in black spat out a mouthful of blood, turned around and jumped out of the window without saying a word! This is obviously not an opponent, after the fight continues, he will be sent to death, and it will be cheaper for others, so he will simply withdraw immediately!

Zhao Xingchen didn't chase anymore, just turned around and looked at the door, there was a rustling sound in his ears, he snorted coldly, and said to the three people on the bed: "Get up, light the quilt!"

"Ah!" Shi Jixue was the first to wake up, subconsciously touched under the pillow, took out a pistol, aimed it at Zhao Xingchen, and said in a deep voice: "Who are you? What are you doing?"

Bu Yangze also woke up, and as soon as he bent down, he pulled out his rifle from under the bed, aimed it at Zhao Xingchen, and An Guanghao turned on the bedside lamp with a snap.

Seeing Zhao Xingchen standing at the window, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief, Bu Yangze put the muzzle of the gun, but Shi Jixue next to him still pointed his pistol at Zhao Xingchen, looked at him with a wary face, and said: "What are you doing here without sleeping so late? Do you want to take these things? Mr. Zhao, although you saved us, if you are fighting the idea of these things, unless I die!"

Zhao Xingchen sneered, looked at him with disdain and said, "Don't look at me with the eyes of your frog at the bottom of the well, is there anything here that I can look at? If you want to die, you can do it now, see what you have on you?"

The three of them looked down and immediately jumped up in fright, and there were spiders and scorpions with colored markings everywhere on the bed, on the ground, and on the wall!

"These are all poisons, if you don't want to die, you can light the quilt, smoke it with fire, and don't go out!" Zhao Xingchen said lightly, walked to the door, and where he passed, the dense poisons on the ground did not dare to approach him, and they avoided him.

Standing in the corridor, Zhao Xingchen looked at the empty surroundings, a sneer of disdain appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he suddenly shouted: "Come out!"

The lights flashed a few times, and there were more than a dozen people standing in the corridor where he was the only one in the blink of an eye, dressed in different ways, including Chinese faces, Burmese people with small noses and eyes, and Westerners with blonde hair and blue eyes.

"The big boss is really damned, he is obviously a cultivator, but he only indicates in the description that he is an ordinary businessman! After I get the thing, I want him to increase the price three times and take it back!" A bald middle-aged man looked at Zhao Xingchen and said in a deep voice, he looked like a monk, because there was a ring scar on the top of his head, but there was a naked woman tattooed on his chest, which looked very weird.

A man who looked like a Burmese Yue State said to Zhao Xingchen in a stiff Zhongzhou dialect: "Kneel down and beg for mercy, or be killed by us!"

"Don't talk so much nonsense with him, kill them, take the things away, as for how we divide them, wait until the things are in hand!" the monk said impatiently.

Zhao Xingchen looked at them with a smile and said, "You are also summoned by the big boss? are all tasks received at the Holy Ruins Forum?

As soon as he said this, everyone quieted down, the monk's face changed, and he glared at Zhao Xingchen angrily and said: "I thought he didn't understand, it turned out that he knew that someone had received a mission, and he actually dared to follow us to hinder us, this is not to take us seriously! Boy, you will die a miserable death, do you know who we are? Have the bounty hunters heard of it?"

"Since he is also a person in this circle, how can he not know the names of our people, and he still dares to come against us, either he is tired of life and really wants to die, or he thinks that he can have the strength to fight us!"

"Then kill him! A quasi-grandmaster realm cultivator is just a cultivator who doesn't know the height of the sky and the earth, since he is disgusted with his long life, then send him directly to the king of Hades!"

A group of people looked at Zhao Xingchen with eyes full of disdain, looking at Zhao Xingchen's eyes as if they were going to eat him alive at any time.

Zhao Xingchen looked at them coldly, and said: "I'll give you two choices, get out of here now, don't come to harass us again! Or, let me kill them all, don't leave one behind, once and for all, which one do you choose?"

"Arrogance!"

"What a breath, you think you're a god?"

"It's the funniest joke I've heard this year!"

A group of people cursed one after another, but at this moment, they only heard Zhao Xingchen sigh lightly, and said in his mouth: "Why are there so many stupid people in this world?

"Die!" The Burmese people were grumpy, and they couldn't help it at first, and rushed directly to Zhao Xingchen, wanting to do something to him, but as soon as he took a step, he fell to the ground with a pop, and his head was pierced with a blood hole, and in front of everyone, a golden light flashed away!

"Flying sword!" Someone shouted, but before the words fell, they had already been pierced by the flying sword! Seven or eight people fell in a row, and the rest of them reacted, screaming and running for their lives!

What are you kidding! Possessing a flying sword, that is a means that only Jindan immortals can have, they are a group of scattered cultivators, and they have not even reached the real human realm, so they dare to resist the flying sword? How can you resist it? You can't dodge the flying sword even if you can dodge the bullets!

"Shall I let you go?" Zhao Xingchen said coldly, the flying sword buzzed, hovering in the air in front of everyone, everyone's bodies were stiff, and they didn't even dare to blink their eyes!

"Who are you, who are you? Let us die clearly!" the monk turned pale with fright, and did not dare to look back, but he still asked in a trembling voice.

Zhao Xingchen looked at them with a sneer and said, "Tell me honestly what I want to know, you can live, but if you dare to say a lie, you already know my Zhao Xingchen's methods!"

"Bang!" The door next to him opened, Qin Dongyang walked over with a pale face, looked at Zhao Xingchen with his eyes and said, "You are Zhao Xingchen, did you kill my father?"