The Female Lord Of Resentment, And The Eighteen-Winged Six Seraphs

Chapter 895 I Don’T Believe This Is True

"Hey, if you want a weapon, ask me for my fist first!" Shen Xuan smiled coldly and punched Uncle Qin.

"Little beast, I'm going to kill you!" Uncle Qin's face was twisted and his eyes were bloodshot.

"boom!"

The two started fighting fiercely, each using their own unique skills.

However, Uncle Qin was obviously defeated by Shen Xuan.

After just a few moves, he was completely passive and suffered setbacks one after another.

"Haha! Old dog! Aren't you very arrogant? "417"" Shen Xuan taunted as he took action.

"You brat, you're looking for death..." Uncle Qin was so angry that his whole body was trembling with hatred.

He did not expect that a mere seventh-level body tempering junior would dare to challenge a third-level pulse condensing master, and even have a clear upper hand.

"Hmph!" Shen Xuan shouted sharply, took out the dagger with his right hand, and stabbed it into Uncle Qin's ribs.

"Ah..." Uncle Qin screamed, with endless fear on his face.

"You brat, how dare you sneak up on me!"

Shen Xuan didn't hesitate, struck while the iron was hot and punched him away.

"hiss!"

Uncle Qin reluctantly stood up, looking shocked.

"Boy, you...who are you?" Uncle Qin's face turned pale and he gritted his teeth and growled.

"I am the enemy of the Qin family!" Shen Xuan's eyes flashed with cold light, he jumped out and slashed down with his sword in the air.

"Ah! No! I am the commander of the Qin family's guard team! If you kill me, the Qin family will not let you go!"

Hearing these words, Shen Xuan's eyes filled with murderous intent.

"Commander of the Qin Family Guards? Humph!" A cruel smile appeared on Shen Xuan's lips, "So what? Even if I chop you into pieces today, the Qin Family will not know that you were killed by me.

"You...you dare!" Uncle Qin was inexplicably horrified, and his heart was filled with despair.

"Whoosh!"

"Pfft!"

After a short scream, blood spattered everywhere, and hot blood spurted out from Uncle Qin's neck.

His eyes were full of shock and fear, as if he didn't believe that all of this was true!

The dignified captain of the Qin family's guard, a super master who had reached the fifth level of pulse condensation, died at the hands of a seventh-level body tempering boy.

"thump!"

Uncle Qin's body twitched violently for a moment, and then he fell to the ground without any breath.

"Hoo...ho!" Looking at Uncle Qin lying dead in a pool of blood, Shen Xuan took a deep breath, feeling dark in his heart.

The fierce fight just now caused him a lot of wear and tear, and the aura fluctuations in his body were extremely disordered.

"What a risk! I almost suffered a loss because of my carelessness!" Shen Xuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the light became colder and colder.

"Uncle Qin, although your cultivation is only at the fifth level of pulse condensation, your true strength is at least above the sixth level of pulse condensation!"

"I guess you have been hiding your true strength all these years, right?"

Shen Xuan took a deep breath and murmured to himself: "Fortunately, I have the "Nine Yang Burning Heaven Technique" with me, otherwise, I would probably not be able to escape bad luck today."

"No matter what, Uncle Qin's body must be destroyed, otherwise it will cause big trouble."

Shen Xuan frowned, raised his hand and picked out a black pill.

With a bang, Uncle Qin's body exploded immediately, broken bones and residue were scattered all over the ground, and the fishy smell filled the air.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Shen Xuan's eyelids twitched.

I saw a faint golden light shining next to Uncle Qin's body.

He quickly squatted down to check and found a brass token the size of a thumb lying quietly in the blood, glowing with a faint light.

"This thing...should be the Qin family's badge!"

"It seems that this waist badge is extraordinary. It must be something valuable, perhaps priceless!"