"As expected, you still have to rely on skills!"
Looking at the lifeless Feng Haoran, Chen Xiu sighed slightly, put his wrist on his neck again, and then twisted it.
With a crisp click, he could no longer die.
Now, using the skill of Golden Cicada Escape, he directly crossed the gap between the Fourth Realm and the Fifth Realm and stepped directly into the neighboring Five Realms.
His combat power is naturally stronger than before. When he was in the fourth realm, he was already able to fight against the fifth realm, let alone the fifth realm. He was almost invincible in the general five realms.
With the sudden spatial shift and the skyrocketing cultivation strength, Feng Haoran's death was not unjust at all.
As for this scene, Jin Mu'er, who was watching the battle from behind, was completely stunned.
Her pupils suddenly widened, and she couldn't believe the scene in front of her.
She has always known how high Feng Haoran's cultivation level is. Although he is not the top in the entire Shanglin City, he is definitely the top among the younger generation.
Now he died inexplicably like this?
Looking at Shen Xiu who crushed Feng Haoran's throat, she felt a chill in her heart.
The only reason she had left was that she ran into the mountains and forests, running as far as possible. Once Feng Haoran died, no matter how stupid she was, she knew that she could never be that guy's opponent.
Throwing Feng Haoran's body away casually, Chen Xiu also looked at Jin Mu'er's back as he ran into Shanglin.
The figure jumped lightly, and the distance was more than ten feet away. The cultivation of the five realms made him feel unparalleled at this moment. The energy in his body turned into true energy, and his breath was continuous and strong, flowing into the river.
Jin Mu'er's movement was very fast, but it couldn't match the huge gap in cultivation between them.
"I will run back to Shanglin and let my father peel off his skin and cramp his muscles. No, he will castrate him first and then crush his bones and spread his ashes..."
Jin Mu'er jumped wildly all the way, cursing and holding on to the luck of being able to run back to Shanglin.
However, the next moment, Shen Xiu's figure descended like a flying eagle and landed in front of her.
In a flash, his palm was already touching her slender throat.
Immediately afterwards, a cyan light film appeared and expanded, but Chen Xiu just used his palm as a fist and smashed the light film into pieces with one blow.
Jin Mu'er's pupils narrowed, her eyes filled with despair.
She really didn't understand how Shen Xiu, who was at a disadvantage just now, reversed his situation.
At the same time, he also felt the aura on Chen Xiu's body that was stronger than Feng Haoran's, and that palm attacked again.
The hands tightly clasping his throat were like extremely hard iron pliers. No matter how hard he tried, even with all his strength, he could not shake them.
How could this happen? Why has this guy become so tyrannical? Even Feng Haoran is no match for him.
Doubts, fears, and other mixed emotions ran through Jin Muer's mind over and over again, until at the end, Jin Muer's eyes showed a look of begging for mercy.
But Chen Xiu just looked at her expressionlessly, completely ignoring the many meanings conveyed in his eyes. He squeezed Jin Mu'er's hand and moved his fingers together.
A crisp clicking sound.
Jin Mu'er's throat was completely crushed to pieces, and traces of blood foam flowed from the corners of her mouth.
Her eyes were filled with regret.
What he regretted was not what he had done, but what he regretted was that day by the Lishui River, when he had eradicated the woman who had murderous intentions towards him. What he regretted was that Feng Haoran was so incompetent that he couldn't even save her.
Next, Jin Muer's consciousness sank into endless darkness.
One blow pierced Jin Mu'er's heart, and after all his life was wiped out, Shen Xiu gathered up and searched his body to see if there was anything valuable.
It had to be that the two of them carried a lot of things. In terms of banknotes alone, Chen Xiu found more than 10,000 yuan, and a good sword. Shen Xiu didn't bring the good sword, but he brought all the banknotes.
Shen Xiu dragged Jin Mu'er's body into the corpses of the bandits to create a scene of a fight between the two sides, but Shen Xiu didn't care anymore.
…
On the towering Shanglin City Wall and on the gate tower of Fucheng, a row of soldiers from the city government were dedicatedly guarding the city.
"Master Jin!"
A wandering guard leader suddenly saw a middle-aged man wearing the uniform of the Hanging Sword Division coming up from the city gate steps, and he quickly stepped forward and bowed respectfully.
Although this middle-aged man has an ordinary appearance, he is a famous commander in the Xuanjian Division, and his cultivation is also among the best in the Xuanjian Division in Shanglin City.
According to the strength that is now at the peak of the Sixth Realm Aperture Refining, he will soon be on the Seventh Realm Forge. These people are considered top-notch people in Shanglin City.
No matter his status or his own cultivation, he cannot be disrespected by these guards.
Nodding lightly to the guard leader, Jin Liqi walked to the edge of the city tower and looked at the endless crowds of people entering and exiting the city gate below and asked, "Have you seen anyone suspicious coming in lately?"
The guard leader was stunned when he heard this, then quickly recalled the memories in his mind, then shook his head and said, "Master Jin, we haven't found anything yet."
Jin Liqi frowned slightly and waved his hand at him, and the guard leader immediately retreated and left.
He recently received news from the Xuanjian Division branch in Pingchang City. It was that between Pingchang and Shanglin, there were many members of the Blood Sea Sect active recently, and they were plotting something unknown.
But this group of people is really a smelly, hard stone in the dark, and they are hatefully tight.
Just as he was thinking about how to pull out these rats, he heard a dispute coming from the city gate below.
"What's so noisy!"
Jin Liqi, who disturbed the tranquility, suddenly walked on the tower with a calm expression and let out a cold snort.
"It was a woodcutter selling firewood who met an old salesman." A guard who knew what was going on quickly stepped forward to explain.
Jin Liqi glanced over with cold eyes and saw an old salesman in the middle of the city gate holding the middle-aged woodcutter's robe to prevent him from leaving.
There was a big hole poked out of the goodsman's container by firewood. Apparently he was hit while walking, which triggered a conflict.
At this moment, many pedestrians stopped to watch the excitement.
"What are you looking at? It's all gone!"
Jin Liqi shouted coldly and looked around. His huge aura was faintly emitted. The pedestrians who were watching felt that their breathing was stagnant at this time and immediately retreated quickly.
Seeing this, a guard stepped forward and shouted coldly at the old salesman: "Why bother with this little thing? If you want to bother, get out! Don't block the way!"
The old merchandiser's face twitched a few times. Looking at the surrounding guards and the adults in the crowd, he suddenly smiled and quickly carried the goods into the city.
The gray-faced middle-aged woodcutter also entered the city carrying firewood.
The noise didn't last long, and the bluestone road in Nuoda was open to traffic again, with a steady stream of people coming and going.
This is the spacious avenue of Shanglin City. Shen Xiu followed the surging flow of people and stepped into the city.
