Many warriors of the Dragon Blood Tribe rarely practice spiritual power, but rely entirely on the power of demon souls to fight.
Although the power of the demon soul will give a person very strong fighting power, it will also make a warrior lose many things.
Shaking his head gently, Chen Quan shook all these thoughts out of his mind, and then looked outside the window.
He had already felt waves of murderous intent coming from the distance, but this murderous intent was vague and absent. Even if Chen Xuan used his soul power, he could only feel it faintly.
"Could someone want to assassinate me?" Chen Xuan thought secretly in his heart.
As the wind around him continued to blow, Chen Xuan vaguely felt that this person was not far away. He suddenly stood up. Chen Xuan took out the prairie fire sword and stared at his surroundings vigilantly.
"There's definitely someone around!"
Boom!
A terrifying sword energy directly hit Chen Xuan's house. This energy continuously surrounded Chen Xuan and knocked Chen Xuan out of the room.
Flying in the sky, Chen Xuan stared eagerly at the three men who were heading towards him.
The three men were holding two long knives, their faces full of ferocious aura, and they looked at Chen Xuan crazily.
One of the men with a scarred face said crazily to Chen Xuan: "Chen Xuan, you little bastard, how dare you treat me like this! Today I will kill your head and make you die so hard that you will never die again!"
Chen Xuan showed a hint of doubt. He had never seen the three people in front of him, so why should he kill them.
Chen Xuan didn't know that the three people were actually the three killers he met in the inn, but there were originally five of them, and now there were only three left.
The scar-faced man looked very crazy and continued to say to Chen Xuan: "What? Are you pretending to be stupid? I'm talking to you. We will definitely kill you today!"
Chen Xuan chuckled softly, and under the bright moonlight, Chen Xuan began to observe the scar-faced man in front of him.
"This guy can't be the waiter in the inn back then. He looks very similar, but the waiter is actually so strong in cultivation. He is also in the realm of the God King, around the seventh level." Chen Xuan said.
The scar-faced man was obviously very angry and said angrily to Chen Xuan: "You bastard! I have been following you for three days and three nights. I can't wait to kill you today. Stop talking nonsense and take action quickly." Bar!"
Whoosh!
The scar-faced man directly drew a black light and slashed hard at Chen Xuan.
Seeing the aura in front of him, Chen Xuan immediately unleashed the Suzaku Fire in his body. Waves of flames instantly flowed out of his body and burned directly onto the black light.
The flames burned very fast and soon burned the aura completely.
The scar-faced man had a crazy look on his face. After seeing Chen Xuan dissipate all his attacks, he ran towards Chen Xuan again.
Waves of terrifying aura kept slashing towards Chen Xuan, but Chen Xuan just gently rippled the long sword in his hand, directly dispelling all the sword aura from the scar-faced man.
The scar-faced man also showed a look of embarrassment. He felt that Chen Xuan's cultivation was very strong.
"This is impossible? His cultivation is only at the seventh level of the God King Realm. Why is my attack completely ineffective? Did this kid eat cow blood?" There was a trace of doubt on his face, and he continued to look at the few people beside him. The younger brother said crazily: "What are you doing here with your naked eyes? Hurry up and come with me. Together we can definitely kill him!"
Chen Xuan always had a gentle smile on his face. Facing the three black-clothed warriors who assassinated him, Chen Xuan didn't take it to heart at all.
"Who are you?"
The scar-faced man ignored Chen Xuan completely, with a vicious look on his face, and said loudly to Chen Xuan: "You bastard, what good does it do you to know so much, you just need to know that you will die here today, Die by my sword!"
In the blink of an eye, he rushed towards Chen Xuan, this time even faster, with three people outflanking Chen Xuan from different directions.
Chen Xuan had a strong murderous look on his face. Seeing that these three people were not prepared to tell their origins, Chen Xuan was also ready to kill and silence them, leaving them no room for negotiation.
Boom!
Chen Xuan rushed directly towards a warrior, and the prairie fire sword in his hand was filled with terrifying aura.
Slashing directly on the chest of a warrior, Chen Xuan waved the blade in his hand, constantly stirring the opponent's chest.
Drenched with blood, the warrior immediately lay on the ground, with a look of horror on his face, unable to resist Chen Xuan's attack.
Chen Xuan's eyes revealed streams of red flames, and at the same time, the power of the demon soul began to be stimulated from his body.
"The demon soul has just added another line, and its power has been improved compared to before."
Nowadays, the power of Chen Xuan's demon soul can barely increase his speed. If he wants to improve his demon soul, he must increase his strength, which is exactly what Chen Xuan wants.
Suddenly, Chen Xuan quickly surpassed a warrior, waved the long sword in his hand again, and slashed hard towards the opponent's neck.
Before the guy could react, his body was chopped in half by Chen Xuan.
The blood on his face continued to flow out, and Chen Xuan kicked the opponent in the chest, kicking his body directly to the ground.
A huge commotion was heard, and many residents of Magic Wind City rushed over to see what was going on here.
"No way, what happened here? Could it be that there are horse thieves causing trouble here."
"This group of horse thieves is really hateful. They have been causing trouble in our Magic Wind City for five or six days in a row. Please notify the adults immediately and ask them to deal with this group of horse thieves."
"These horse thieves are really looking for death. We must work together to kill these horse thieves."
At the same time, Yu Wenqiu from the inn also rushed out. When he saw Chen Xuan and the scar-faced man fighting in the air, he hurriedly joined the fight with a smile on his face.
"What's wrong, Chen Xuan? Did you fight with this guy at night?" Yu Wenqiu rushed into the sky and asked Chen Xuan.
Chen Xuan nodded lightly and answered: "This guy wanted to assassinate me while I was sleeping. I thought it was a horse thief who sent someone to kill me, but it seems not so."
"Then who is this person? How is his cultivation?" Yu Wenqiu didn't take the other person to heart at all and said softly to Chen Xuan.
The scar-faced man felt that he was being ignored, and suddenly let out a crazy roar, shouting: "You two bastards dare to ignore me, I will definitely make you regret it later!"
Yu Wenqiu burst out laughing and said to Chen Xuan: "I mean, Chen Xuan, isn't this guy's brain a show off? You can suppress him with your own cultivation, plus me, if you want to kill him Killing is effortless at all, what kind of courage does this guy have to say he can kill both of us?"
Hearing Yu Wenqiu's questioning voice, the scar-faced man obviously lost his composure, and said crazily to Chen Xuan: "Don't be so proud, I just can't beat you for the time being. If we have the ability, we will use the sword for real." A real gun, a duel!?”
"What a one-on-one challenge!" Chen Xuan made a mocking voice, and then focused his eyes on the opponent.
"Since you want to fight alone, then I will help you, but don't be too desperate. With my cultivation at full strength, I can barely resist even at the early stage of the eighth level of the God King Realm."
"Fuck you, your cultivation level is better than mine!?" The scar-faced man was completely unaware of the huge gap between himself and Chen Xuan's cultivation level.
With a disdainful laugh, Chen Xuan gently waved the prairie fire sword in his hand, and then said to Yu Wenqiu beside him: "Leave this guy to me, you can watch the battle between the two of us first. It only takes me two rounds at most to kill him.”
"Only two rounds are needed?" Yu Wenqiu asked.
"Hahaha, this guy's cultivation level is not that strong at all. He is only in the middle stage of the seventh level of the God King Realm. It's not easy for me to kill him." At this moment, red eyes slowly condensed in Chen Xuan's pupils. Under the light and the power of the demon soul, a layer of red lines rippled on Chen Xuan's arms.
Wave after wave of power continued to strengthen Chen Xuan's Dantian, and in the blink of an eye, red rays of light rippled out from Chen Xuan's body.
The prairie fire sword in his hand also exuded a breathtaking coercion, killing the opponent in an instant.
The scar-faced man had no idea that Chen Xuan would be so fast. When he raised his sword and tried to block Chen Xuan's attack, he was slashed to the ground by Chen Xuan.
After his body hit the ground hard, the scar-faced man stood up hurriedly, feeling pain from the tiger's mouth. He took a closer look and found that his palm was full of blood, and the sword hung naturally on the ground.
"How is this possible? This guy's power is too strong. I don't believe it!"
How could Chen Xuan give him a chance to hesitate? His body turned into a stream of red light again and he quickly killed the scar-faced man.
The violent sword energy condensed in his hand struck directly at the scar-faced man.
Seeing Chen Xuan attacking him, the scar-faced man had no time to hesitate and quickly gathered the skills in his body.
Boom!
The two energies continued to collide in the sky, and the scar-faced man's body was directly thrown out, possibly sinking into the ground.
The surrounding residents who were watching heard the huge roar coming from here and gathered over one after another. When they saw Chen Xuan in the sky, their faces showed relief.
"Look, isn't this the young man who killed the horse thief today?"
"I didn't expect that he was competing with the horse thieves again. These horse thieves are really abominable. Fortunately, this young man helped us, otherwise the horse thieves would have killed many people."
"These horse thieves have done many evil things. My hero, please kill these horse thieves quickly. Don't leave any of them behind!"
Many onlookers cheered for Chen Xuan, hoping that Chen Xuan could kill the opponent.
In the eyes of these Magic Wind City residents, the scar-faced man who was chopped to the ground by Chen Xuan was obviously one of the horse thieves.
Chen Xuan killed a horse thief today, which must have earned the hatred of the other horse thieves, so he came back to assassinate Chen Xuan at night.
"These horse thieves really do all kinds of evil. Today this knight killed one of them, which actually made these horse thieves hold a grudge and come to attack this knight at night." A resident of Magic Wind City said loudly.
The scar-faced man seemed to have heard it, but he didn't know that a horse thief had appeared in Magic Wind City. With a trace of confusion on his face, he shouted crazily to the surrounding residents.
"Bullshit on your mother, I'm definitely not a horse thief. I have a good brain and a surname. I can't even compete with a horse thief!" The scar-faced man said loudly.
But the onlookers around him still ignored him and continued to talk nonsense.
"Don't listen to this guy's nonsense. He must be a horse thief and wants to draw our attention to other places. This guy is really vicious."
"Knight, kill it quickly. We will support you. When the guards come, we will say that you have done a great service!"
"Get rid of this guy quickly. It's too late now. We have to go and rest quickly."
Some of the onlookers roared loudly. Faced with the siege of these onlookers, the scar-faced man slowly took two steps back.
