Peerless Conceited God

Tang Xiaohu, now with a serious face, raised his sword and caught the red clothed man's sword. Bang! Tang Xiaohu followed the force of the impact and quickly moved, changing his position, he placed Su Fei under a big tree and sat down. He flicked out a pill and fed it to the red clothed man, and throughout the entire process, Su Fei did not even have time to say a word.

"Wait for me!" After Tang Xiaohu said this, his body suddenly released a strong killing intent, and in a flash, he was already more than 100 feet away.

With that, his body flashed, and the strange yet unpredictable sword technique rushed towards Tang Xiaohu.

Tang Xiaohu suddenly opened his eyes, his arm moved, releasing layers upon layers of sword images, his movements became much simpler, yet he casually raised his arm, dissolving the opponent's surprise attack.

At this time, the two were competing in terms of cultivation, speed, and understanding towards the way of the sword. For a time, sword energies weaved in and out. Whether it was on purpose or not, Tang Xiaohu had distanced the battlefield several hundred meters away from Su Fei.

The red clothed man rapidly attacked. In a short period of time, he had already fought hundreds of battles. The more he fought, the more frightened he became.

Su Fei only saw two human figures moving back and forth, she could not even see their specific moves, nor could she see how they were neutralized. It was only now that she finally understood what it meant to be someone stronger than someone else, to be someone stronger than everyone else.

All along, she thought that her senior brother was a peerless genius, unrivalled in talent. It was also because of this that she was worshiped to the extreme. Only now did she finally see what a peerless genius was.

He sighed and thought to himself, "With Young Master Tang around, I'm afraid that there will never be one of the three Young Masters again." When he thought about how his pursuit had suddenly turned into a joke, he could not help but feel a bit disappointed.

His sword technique was subtle, strange, and first of all fast. With this sword technique, even if it encountered a cultivator one stage stronger than him, it would still be able to turn the tide. He never would have thought that facing a cultivator with a cultivation two small levels lower than his, it would actually be suppressed to the point where he almost couldn't breathe.

In front of him, no matter how fast or ingenious the moves were, it seemed as if they could be easily resolved with just a few casual stabs. Although they could not injure him, they suppressed him in every direction, causing him to feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Dammit, what sword technique is this?"

The red-clothed man couldn't help but ask.

Tang Xiaohu said indifferently: "A sword technique that wants your life." As he spoke, Tang Xiaohu aimed for the flaw in his sword technique and thrusted out with his sword. The red clothed man was shocked and immediately retreated backwards to dodge, but the Sword Qi drew a line above his head, causing his tied up hair to fall down, making him look extremely disheveled.

"Ah!" The red clothed man roared as if he was going to go mad. "Boy, I swear I won't kill you."

Following that, he opened his mouth and swallowed a pellet, and his Qi suddenly exploded out. Following a series of crackling sounds, the man actually increased his cultivation to the early stage of Returning-to-elemental Realm within a short period of time. Although he was not able to completely unleash the power of her Returning-to-elemental Realm, his strength had already increased by more than twofold.

Seeing that, Su Fei was so scared that herherce turned pale, her Qi was in chaos, and she suffered internal injuries. She spat out a mouthful of blood and could not care about his injuries, she immediately warned: "Young Master Tang, he just broke through, his realm is unstable."

Before she even finished speaking, Tang Xiaohu had already understood. He pointed his sword towards the sky, his killing intent soaring into the clouds, and even the clouds changed color. Facing his strongest enemy, he also unleashed his most powerful sword intent.

The blood-red sword broke out, wanting to carve out a path of blood. It was a divine defense that could kill gods and buddha that could kill buddhas. At the same time, the red clothed man also slashed out. The might of this sword strike actually contained a trace of sword intent. The powerful sword energy shocked the heavens and frightened the earth and spirits, even space itself seemed to be distorted by the slash.

"Peng!" The two sword Qis collided with each other and a stalemate ensued.

Su Fei had a face full of nervousness. At this moment, it was as if her heartbeat had stopped as time flowed on.

Bang! Another loud sound rang out, the two sword energies did not win against each other and both clashed against each other at the same time, causing Tang Xiaohu and the red clothed man to be blown away by the backlash at the same time. Tang Xiaohu coincidentally fell beside Su Fei, his face was pale white, the hand that was tightly holding onto his sword had already been dyed red with blood.

As for the red-clothed person, he was sent flying and crashed into the forest. From the looks of it, he was no better than Tang Xiaohu.

"Master Tang, are you alright?" Su Fei did not care about his injuries, and immediately pounced over with a face full of anxiety.

Tang Xiaohu didn't say a word. He smacked the ground with his left hand and bounced up, his body about forty to fifty meters off the ground as he floated in midair. His killing intent remained as before as he coldly looked at the forest where the red-clothed person fell.

Seeing that, Su Fei revealed a pained look, but suddenly, Tang Xiaohu's expression seemed to slow down, he could not help but move his mouth, and spat out a mouthful of blood, falling down from a height of 4 to 5 meters.