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Her voice was filled with spirit energy, and her cultivation was like a gale fan blowing, causing waves of rumbling sounds that brought about great pressure to others.

Her eyes were filled with fighting spirit and anger. She thought about the slap Qiu Yue Mei gave her back at the Flame Dragon Sky Pit and threw her off the cliff, causing Yun Su to jump off the cliff regardless of her life or death. It made Yun Hanxue's heart filled with rage even when she was shocked.

Right now, her strength had increased dramatically and her cultivation had reached the peak of the Genuine Force. Although it was going up sharply and was a bit unstable, she only needed to hone her skills a little.

The inexplicable pressure caused the Qiu Family members' expressions to change. However, when they thought about Yun Hanxue's strength, they felt slightly more at ease. They felt that this was definitely the reason behind the Flame Dragon Emperor's Killing Sword, causing them to feel slightly pressured.

Their expressions were fiery hot as they greedily gazed at the Flame Dragon Emperor's Annihilation Sword. Everyone's eyes were unwilling and jealous. This was clearly a treasure that only they should possess. How could they let this girl, who did not know of her status, steal it away? They were unwilling, unwilling.

"You want to kill me? "Coincidentally, I have an account to settle with you. You insulted my Qiu Family outside the secret realm, that is a great disrespect. My Qiu Family wants to wash away this disgrace, or else how others will look at us in the future." Qiu Tianhe said righteously, "Please give me some face and let me deal with this bitch."

If it was an ordinary moment, it would have been fine. But now, the twelve sword spirits had turned into an emperor sword. This was a true treasure.

Everyone wanted this sword, so naturally, they wouldn't give Qiu Tianhe the chance to escape.

"Qiu Tianhe, don't be too full of yourself. It was clearly your Qiu Family that first bullied us, why are you still here?" Hong Ningjie chuckled, "Little girl, quickly come to uncle's side. Uncle will protect you."

"Hong Ningjie, your method of seducing little girls is too lousy. You might as well say little girls come over, uncle will give you candy to eat." Shen Da Peng laughed mockingly. With a spirit sword in his hand, he directly said, "Everyone has the same goal. Let's see who is strong enough to obtain this supreme treasure."

Hong Ningjie's expression froze and was a bit dark. He coldly snorted and did not say anything else, but stared at Yun Hanxue with a profound gaze that ordinary people could not understand.

"I want this sword." Yan Haijin said, "Your family has the resources and background, but I, Yan Haijin am also not someone to be trifled with. If you want to step over me, then so be it."

The man in black didn't say anything, but his action of taking a few steps forward was enough to indicate what he was thinking.

All of a sudden, everyone had targeted Yun Hanxue with their gazes, their gazes landing on the Flame Dragon Emperor's Killing Sword.

Yun Su raised her eyebrows and said flatly, "Fatty, if you're watching from the side, then you should guard the surroundings and not let these people run away. Just let me take care of them."

As he said that, he wielded the Earth Profound Sword in his hand. Yun Su charged forward and without saying a word, pointed the sword at the Flying Frost Sect.

"What are you talking about, brother? How can I watch the fight from behind while you take action? Leave the Hong family to me." Fatty Wang quickly said. This was the time for him to show his loyalty. If he did not act now, he would be embarrassed to stay here in the future.

Fatty Wang quickly rushed towards the Hong family. A small black dagger had appeared in his hand. Compared to his huge body, it was somewhat strange and out of place.

"My Hong family has been quiet for so many years. Is it really so hard to see? "Brat, you'll have to execute it today." Hong Ningjie was also furious, leading his men to charge forward.

"Hey, don't say it like that, old guy, I'm just being nice to you, and you just met me. If you meet my big brother, then you'll be in trouble. Be good, stretch out your neck and let me give you a stab, and make you guys die from pain and joy." Fatty Wang chuckled.

"As for your wife, rest assured, Lord Fatty will take care of her for you."

Hong Ningjie flew into a rage, and a palm struck him, but Fatty Wang quickly dodged it." Hong Ningjie flew into a rage, and a palm struck him, but Fatty Wang quickly dodged it.

He looked at the Hong family disciple in front of him. His arm was like a phantom, his dagger was like lightning, and in an instant, he moved like a rabbit. Before he could even wave his arm, a bloody wound appeared on the man's neck, and his eyes were wide open as he fell to the ground.

Chi chi chi …

A series of cutting sounds could be heard as the disciples of the Hong family fell to the ground, dead without anyone knowing.

This scene only lasted for a few seconds. By the time Hong Ningjie realized that he had turned around, all of the people he had brought with him had already died, including his son.

"Ah! Tian, you bastard! I'll kill you!" Hong Ningjie flew into a rage and sent a palm flying towards Fatty Wang's back.

Suddenly, a ray of spiritual light appeared behind Fatty Wang and blocked the attack. It was one of his spirit treasure protectors, and it automatically blocked the danger.

"Hehe, old bastard, before you attack me, put on your pants. This special habit of yours makes me a little square, doesn't it?" Fatty Wang winked and smiled, "Could it be that you like to take off your pants when sparring with others? "Tsk tsk, this hobby means that I can't take it."

What? Hong Ningjie didn't react for a moment. He looked down and his face had turned green. His pants had fallen off at some point, and all that was left was a pair of white pants fluttering in the wind.

It was the exchange just now …

Hong Ningjie suddenly realized that Fatty Wang did not injure him when he made his move just now. Instead, he had cut off his belt, which was why …

Hong Ningjie's face was as dark as water, and his eyes were filled with a murderous intent. He roared, and his pants were shattered as he charged forward brazenly …

At this moment, Yun Su had already gotten close to Shen Da Peng's Flying Frost Sect. Her face was expressionless, and killing intent could be seen in her eyes. She did not say anything, and her Earth Profound Sword appeared in her hand, radiating killing intent.

"Boy, do you know that I'm an inner court elder of the Flying Frost Sect? If you dare to attack me, it would anger my Flying Frost Sect and you still won't stop." Shen Da Peng said coldly.

"If you kneel down and beg for mercy, I can spare your life."

What answered him was a Sky Breaking Sword Thrust, and an earthen yellow sword Qi slashed across, almost peeling Shen Da Peng's scalp off.

Large chunks of hair fell to the ground. Shen Da Peng was so shocked that he broke out in a cold sweat. After which, he became furious, raised his sword and charged forward as well.

Yun Su did not say anything. He was cold like a god of death. In his eyes, all the powers in front of him were already dead. Naturally, he did not need to waste time talking to them.

The sword in Yun Su's hand, the world is mine. The Earth Profound Sword in Yun Su's hand executed a series of sword dance, each stroke following the shadow of the sword. Streaks of sword light suddenly appeared, filling the sky with sword light, pressing Shen Da Peng down.

"How is this possible?" Shen Dapeng turned pale with fright. He was a mighty warrior of the Genuine Force, yet he was suppressed by a martial arts warrior. This was simply a huge humiliation.

"Windswept Plum Blossom."

With a loud shout, Shen Da Peng unleashed a martial skill, swinging the Spirit Sword horizontally. A strong gust of wind blew past like a falling plum flower, bringing with it an awe-inspiring killing intent.

At the same time, the disciples of the Flying Frost Sect behind him also quickly rushed up, attempting to help Shen Da Peng. There were a total of thirteen people.

Yun Su's eyes shone with a strange light, the Earth Profound Sword rippled with yellow light, and waves of sword light that were a few metres long appeared and quickly slashed across.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Shen Da Peng blocked a sword beam with his sword. The huge force caused his arm to go numb, and the spirit sword almost fell out of his hand.

With the second strike, the palm of the tiger split open, and blood began to gush out.

The third strike, the spirit sword, was dim and almost shattered.

With the fourth sword stroke, Shen Da Peng's soul almost left his body. He rolled over and dodged the attack without thinking.

Unexpectedly, the disciple behind him didn't have time to react. A sword light flashed, and eight people were beheaded from the waist up; they didn't even have the chance to resist.

The remaining five people were stupefied as they stared blankly at this scene. Their entire bodies were trembling, and their lips were deathly pale. They were dumbstruck.

When they finally reacted and wanted to escape, a shadow had already appeared in front of them. The spirit sword in their hands was like the scythe of the god of death as it mercilessly reaped their lives.

Two swords, thirteen disciples, dead!

"Impossible. How is this possible? You are only in the Spirit Formation realm. How is it possible for you to have the strength to defeat me? This is impossible." Shen Da Peng howled like a madman. Being defeated by a martial arts practitioner could be said to be a huge blow to him.

Yun Su held his sword and walked towards Shen Da Peng, after killing him with his sword, he realised that Yan Hai Jin and the black robed man wanted to lead their men to attack Yun Hanxue.

Seeing that, Yun Su waved her sword and stopped everyone in their tracks.

"Your opponent is me." Yun Su blocked in front of them and said indifferently.

"Boy, get the hell away. Don't think that you can be our opponent just by killing the people from the Flying Frost Sect. Every person here has at least the same cultivation as you. Scram, otherwise, die." Yan Haijin shouted coldly. His face was full of killing intent.

"Don't obstruct me, or you'll die." The black robed man's voice was hoarse. It was as harsh as metal. It was unpleasant to the ears, but the killing intent he emitted was so fierce that it terrified people.

"So much nonsense." Yun Su laughed coldly and rushed forward first. She executed a sword technique, bringing along a large amount of Plum Blossom. It was as beautiful as a painting, yet it revealed killing intent everywhere.

Clang!

A few cultivators rushed over with murderous looks on their faces. Right now, Yun Hanxue was the only supreme treasure on her body. Whoever stood in her way would be the enemy and they would attack her crazily, regardless of who you were.

"Chi!"

With a sweep of his sword, three heads shot up to the sky, blood spurting out into the sky. Yun Su expressionlessly swept past their corpses and slashed his sword towards Yan Haijin, but he was blocked by his large blade and released a clear clanging sound.

"Die!" Yan Haijin's eyes widened. He let out a loud roar, and a violent half-step Genuine Force surged out, sweeping towards Yun Su, wanting to drown him.

"Even a Genuine Force Warrior like Shen Da Peng was defeated by me. You haven't even reached the Genuine Force, and you still want to defeat me?" Yun Su laughed coldly in his heart, but still sent Yan Hai Jin flying with a kick.

At the same time that Yan Haijin was sent flying, Yun Su was in the air and she was unable to continue. At that moment, a sword intent appeared beside her, but upon seeing what happened, the man in black chose to sneak an attack on her. A long sword stabbed towards Yun Su from the darkness, wanting to finish her off.