Shen Xiu thought so, so he did so.

Otherwise, he felt that his thoughts were not comprehensible.

The figure burst out, rushed to the woman in the blink of an eye, and slashed with a decisive knife with a knife.

The blade whistled, ripping the woman's robe.

The woman in the rain pavilion noticed the movement and turned sideways at this time, and noticed the sharp knife light coming from her face, and a panicked look suddenly flashed on her face.

"Feng Haoran!"

An exclamation blurted out, but at this time, Feng Haoran was far away in the river, and his speed was not enough at all.

Shen Xiu's big knife was close to the woman's chest.

It hit directly, but when the slash stayed a foot in front of the woman, there was a sudden sound of a slight shattering, and then it was blocked by an invisible force, and it was not allowed to enter.

The woman, who was still flustered, looked at the young attacker at this moment, with a sneering look on her face and a mocking tone.

"If you want to kill me, do you really have the capital to be arrogant when I am Jin Mu'er!"

Shen Xiu was jumped out by an invisible force, but he didn't say a word, and a light figure turned around, and the big knife in his hand made a buzzing sound, slashing directly at the opponent's eyebrows.

The opponent's talisman weapon protects the first time, but it may not be able to protect the second time.

The woman sneered and stepped back.

Just as he was about to slash the woman this time, a silver light flashed from the riverbank and flew into the pavilion, sparks splashing with a few crisp stabs.

But it was a long sword that flew in from outside the court, colliding with the hundred forging knife he had slashed at Jin Mu'er.

Made of fine iron, it took a long time for the hundred forging knife to jump into countless pieces, but the long sword was unharmed, castration unabated, after smashing the hundred forging knife, directly submerged into the hard stone slab.

Seeing the strong man rushing over, the matter had come to this, Shen Xiu thought for a moment and decisively withdrew.

But the man's body was extremely fast, and when his feet stepped lightly on the surface of the river, it was a huge depression, and in the blink of an eye swept to the rain pavilion on the riverbank.

The moment he landed, the thunder sound in his body exploded, like a spring thunder landing, and his entire body seemed to be elevated.

With a bang, the pillar resting between the two of them broke violently, and Feng Haoran stepped out first, and the shot was a straight punch that was extremely simple.

It has a terrifying atmosphere, like a cannonball.

The rain outside the entire rain pavilion seemed to flow like water, and the air was torn apart by the fist, and the sound brought out, and the thunder hidden in the bones, had a momentum of destroying the world.

This moment.

There seemed to be only one fist of his in the entire pavilion.

A thunderous fist.

"Die!"

The fist, which was already about to become an afterimage, accelerated again halfway, and the enveloping force brought out a terrifying sonic boom and rushed towards Shen Xiu's head.

Facing this scene, Shen Xiu's body in the wind and rain looked like a flat boat in a storm, extremely fragile, as if it would capsize in the next moment.

The next moment.

I only heard a violent explosion in the rain pavilion, and the broken column was shattered at this moment, and the smoke and dust scattered.

Shen Xiu's body was still standing there, motionless, but he didn't know when, his right hand also threw a punch, colliding with Feng Haoran's fist.

The sleeve robe on his arm was torn to pieces by the extremely powerful energy, revealing the strong wrist underground.

Compared to Feng Haoran, who had become taller with his body, Shen Xiu's body and fists looked a little thin.

But at this moment, no one dared to underestimate this punch, because he blocked the terrible punch.

Blocked the complete blow of the Five Realms Martial Cultivator.

That Shen Xiu of the Golden Rainbow Martial Arts Pavilion is now so strong?

The few people who observed the python battle at first on the restaurant saw the scene under the rain pavilion, and their eyes were inadvertently stunned.

You must know that the people of the Hanging Sword Division have never been good at stubble.

The night shepherd named Feng Haoran, they had already inquired, and now they could see that there was no doubt about the proper martial cultivation of the Five Realms.

There are few people with such strength in Taixi City, and they are almost sideways in this existence, so that kid stopped him like this?

Some time ago, wasn't it still rumored that the Three Realms Martial Cultivation was cultivated?

Several people in the restaurant were puzzled.

Even though Feng Haoran was quite confident in his strength, he was slightly stunned when he saw this scene at this time, but he didn't doubt his strength, but felt that the other party's means were good.

He only hesitated for a moment, and then struck with a heavy hammer.

His gist is.

Since one punch is not enough, then two punches.

The gap in the realm is far from being bridged by some simple means.

After a punch.

At this time, Shen Xiu did not contact at all, and Fang Cai's punch hedged, although on the surface, it seemed to be evenly divided.

In fact, he found that his internal organs were a little displaced under the impact of that punch, accompanied by unspeakable pains.

Immediately clearly understood that this guy's cultivation strength was far from being as simple as being one realm higher than him, and there was still a huge gap between himself and him.

If you take another punch, you have to be seriously injured.

Looking at the woman who was sneering next to her, she couldn't do anything, and Shen Xiu could only give up.

After Feng Haoran's punch bombarded, Shen Xiu's figure suddenly turned around and swept out, running away.

Seeing this, Feng Haoran's mind was on the python in the river, and he didn't continue to pursue, and kicked out the Seven Frost Sword that infested the stone slab.

Holding the true power around, and then jumping into the river, the big python floating in the forehead slashed suddenly.

Blood splattered, flesh blurred.

A sword broke the wound on the white python's forehead, churning inside, Feng Haoran used the sword to stir inside for a long time, looking for something, and after a while, his brows tightened.

In this white python's huge head, there is really no demon pill?

You know, he said no before, and that was just his excuse.

Where did I think it would really be like this?

Only then did he remember that the kid's departure was a little strange, and he counted the strange and escaping demonic power of Fang Cai.

There was a burst of applause.

The figure chased in the direction of Shen Xiu's departure.

"Shen boy, let's leave......"

A slight sigh reached Shen Xiu's ears.

Stunned, he suddenly felt his body rise into the air, and in the blink of an eye, his position changed.

He had already arrived outside Taixi City, and at this time, Shen Xiu was puzzled, and suddenly a heat faintly came from his arms.

He opened it and grabbed it, and a round turquoise bead appeared in his hand at some point.

There is no doubt about it, what is the demon pill that is not a white python.

It seems that the white python would rather cheapen him than cheapen those two guys.

Shen Xiu looked at the towering city wall, but now he couldn't go back.

Those two are the strongmen of the Hanging Sword Division, their cultivation is strong, and their influence is extensive, so they still have enough strength to do it.

Uncle Snake, Uncle Snake......

I can only help you in the back......

Shen Xiu looked at the Dawu Mountain Range to the north, and ran in that direction without looking back.