Peerless Conceited God

Tang Xiaohu made a grabbing motion in the air, and with Blood Fiend in his hands, he turned around and swept his sword.

A blood-red light broke through the sword, carrying with it the power to cut down a thousand troops.

The second elder was shocked. Not only was the blood light strange, the power it radiated was too terrifying. He did not dare to be careless and quickly slashed out.

Second Elder, with the level of cultivation in the middle period of the Foundation Building Realm, you could imagine a sword strike that he had unleashed with all his strength.

However, the sword Qi clashed with the bloody light and with a bang, the sword Qi was instantly destroyed. The Second Elder was shocked and quickly held his sword in front of his chest, his body floating backwards. Good …

Luckily, he was prepared and his body was knocked back several meters, which didn't take his life. However, the high quality magic tool in his hand was disabled and had cracks all over its body. The treasured sword was destroyed, his divine sense was injured, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

When the others saw the second elder charging at them, they didn't dare to be careless after being sent flying with a single strike. They hurriedly brandished their swords and chopped at the blood-red light.

"Ah!"

There was only a miserable scream, all the cultivators below the state level were instantly killed, all of them attacked together, dispersing the power of Tang Xiaohu's sword attack, only then did they receive the attack.

However, there were still quite a few people who suffered internal injuries from the shock. There was even a single unlucky cultivator who had his dantian shattered and fainted on the ground.

The crowd were all shocked. The might of this sword strike was actually this powerful? What level of cultivation did this person have?

Guo Hai also never thought that the brat he looked down upon back then would actually become so powerful in a short amount of time. His cultivation was deep and unfathomable, truly amazing and peerless, but what a pity, this was the enmity between him and death.

"Assemble the formation!" Seeing that the situation was not good, Guo Hai immediately made a decision and used his own methods to deal with the corpse-eater beast.

But unfortunately, Tang Xiaohu was not a corpse-eater beast, so she would not give him this opportunity.

With a sway of his body, he dashed into the crowd and started a massacre. His figure moved like a phantom and his speed was too fast, causing people to be unable to pinpoint his position. Bloody lights shot out in all directions as miserable screams sounded out.

Bao Er did not show any weakness when she saw his killing intent. Although she had previously injured her vitality and could not forcefully circulate her Qi, Bao Er's natural talent and agility, and just by relying on the strength of her body, was not something an ordinary Building Foundation Period cultivator could contend against.

She suddenly leaped into the air and with a 'bang', she jumped into the crowd. Her momentum was so great that even the ground trembled from her stomp.

At the start, everyone saw her as a beautiful girl, like an elf. They couldn't bear to do anything to her.

However, he didn't know that Bao`er was also a little devil when she was killing people.

One of her hands formed into a fist, while the other formed a palm. The movement of her palm made the top seven and eight moves look like a martial arts grandmaster.

A Guo Family disciple, seeing his expression, jumped towards Bao'er, the sword in her hand piercing towards her skirt. The corners of her mouth curled up as she smiled evilly, her purpose was obvious.

Bao Er and Tang Xiaohu had been together for such a long time, and Tang Xiaohu had also taught her a lot.

"Humph! Shameless!" Bao`er coldly snorted as her body swayed, dodging his sword strike. At the same time, her delicate fist landed on his chest, directly blowing him away and shattering his internal organs. This man was dead for sure.

It was only then that everyone knew how terrifying Bao Er was, was in no way inferior to Tang Xiaohu.

"Don't underestimate your enemy, kill this woman for me!" Guo Hai screamed, his face a mask of madness.

He still hadn't made a move yet, but had commanded the crowd to wait for an opportunity. His heart was planning to give him a fatal blow at any moment.

A cultivator in his late stage would not pose a threat to Bao`er at all. Her body flickered as she dashed into the crowd, like a demonic red phantom, causing people to feel terror in their hearts.

Whether it was fist, palm, kick, or sweeping his leg, all that could be seen were the elite disciples of the Guo Family, who were like meat buns, being blasted away. Miserable screams rang continuously as the sky rose and fell, and a rain of people fell.

"Hur Hur Hur, this is too fun."

As they fought, Bao`er became more adept at fighting. It was as if she had comprehended a set of fist techniques, and her movements became more agile, more consistent, and more appreciative.

Guo Hai frowned. If this continued, no one in the Guo Family could stop the witch.

"Third Elder, I'll leave that witch to you. Kill her for me." Guo Hai said fiercely.

"Yes sir!"

The Third Elder responded and then rushed towards Bao Er.

The Third Elder was also a practitioner who had cultivated body techniques and trained in middle period of the Foundation Building Realm.

His famous ultimate skill, Strangle Technique, was extremely vicious. If he was hit by the Strangle Technique, he would undoubtedly die.

"Witch, look at this." The Third Elder coldly shouted as his right hand reached out to grab Bao Er's throat. His footwork was strange and his movements were extremely fast. Fortunately, Bao Er's reaction speed was very fast and her body leaned back to avoid his grab.

"Hmph, old man. You actually dare to use the Grab Skill in front of me? Let's see if I can properly teach you a lesson or not."

Although Bao`er couldn't use spiritual energy, her hands could still tear apart steel.

After dodging the claw, Bao`er immediately began her counterattack.

The Third Elder's Throat Lock Technique was actually a move that had been grasped by the Nine Yin Assassin. He was also an expert in grasping techniques, to the point where his flying swords were mostly used to control the sword and fly.

The two's grasp skills were about the same. Although Bao`er didn't have any specific moves, her speed and strength were fast enough to make up for all her flaws.

His every move contained pure energy at the tip of his finger, which was why it was so powerful. However, the feeling he got from his opponent was that there was not a single trace of spirit power fluctuating. He had to rely on his body's strength to make sure that he would not be surprised. He thought to himself, 'What kind of person is this?'

Tang Xiaohu was like a phantom, wandering amongst the disciples of the Guo Family, unstoppable.

With every slash of his sword, a person would die under his sword. As the killing intent from his body intensified, his eyes turned bloodshot. There was only a single thought in his head: I want revenge, I want to kill everyone!

The hundred plus cultivators of Guo Family, under his massacre, had already lost more than half their lives, with rivers of blood flowing, the thick smell of blood pervading the entire large courtyard of Guo Family.

On top of the tall buildings in Full Moon Tower, there were three people watching the battle in the main courtyard of Guo Family.

The three were Zhuge Youlan, her subordinate Bi Ting and the old man who stopped Jiang Bo.

Zhuge Youlan, on the other hand, was expressionless, as if she had never lived in this world. As for Bi Ting and the Mr. Jiang, they both frowned.

"What a heavy killing intent, it seems like Guo Family will not be able to escape this calamity."

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