A Proud Man Called Himself A Medicinal God!

Chapter 160: The Power of the Divine Sword

Zheng Zhenming relied on his strength of the third stage of the True Martial Realm, so he was not afraid of Shen Xiang. Instead, he was extremely excited. Once he killed Shen Xiang, he would not only become famous in the Chenwu Continent but also obtain one million crystal stones. It was certain that he would receive rewards from the sect.

"Chen Xiang is nothing special. He doesn't know his place. He just entered the Zhenwu Realm, but he already provoked a Zhenwu Realm third stage cultivator. But I heard that he was able to reach the Zhenwu Realm with the help of Wu Qianqian, the darling of Taiwu Sect. It seems like he was lucky enough to have saved her, and only then did he get her help and was given the Foundation Establishment Pill to enable him to break through." Someone on the side sneered.

Shen Xiang glared at the young man who had just spoken, his eyes filled with murderous intent, and said coldly: "Did you say that just now?"

"So what if it's me? I'm still a disciple of the Zhenwu Sect. Come if you have the guts!" The young man sneered. He was a warrior at the second stage of the Zhenwu Realm, and he was not afraid of Shen Xiang.

"The consequences of farting are very serious!"

While Shen Xiang was speaking, he had disappeared from the spot without a sound. Just when everyone was shocked, Shen Xiang suddenly appeared in front of the young man. Shen Xiang's entire arm was shining with golden light, and his stiff fist, which seemed to be made of gold, was emitting a cold murderous aura and hit the young man's mouth heavily.

The fist hit the young man's mouth violently, making a loud bang. The speed was so fast that it was frightening. What was thrilling was that the young man's mouth was completely destroyed, and a large piece of teeth with blood spurted out.

The speed and power that Shen Xiang just burst out shocked everyone!

Although the young man was at the second stage of the Zhenwu Realm, he was unable to resist this sudden attack that was so fast that he had no time to mobilize his true energy. He suffered from Shen Xiang's murderous Long Gang Fist. This heavy punch destroyed his entire mouth and also made him confused.

This is not over yet. After Shen Xiang's punch landed, he swung another fist. It was a fist that transformed into a white tiger head and carried violent true energy. After the punch was thrown out, the energy that burst out vibrated with a bang, and the ground also shook slightly!

Punch after punch, violent and fierce, all hit the young man's mouth. Many people were stunned, watching Shen Xiang beating the young man violently. In just a few short blinks of an eye, the young man was no longer in human form and fainted on the ground. No one could count how many punches Shen Xiang had thrown.

"This is the consequence of farting!" Shen Xiang said coldly, glancing at the people around him, making everyone feel uneasy and they couldn't help but take many steps back. At this time, they didn't dare to breathe, fearing that they would be beaten up if they angered Shen Xiang.

Zheng Zhenming watched Shen Xiang take action. The brutal means he used made him feel terrified.

An ordinary Zhenwu Realm Stage 2 cultivator is no match for him at all, especially when he attacks them unexpectedly; just one move can be extremely fatal.

Unexpectedly, Zheng Zhenming also understood this principle. A long sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and he flew towards Shen Xiang like lightning. He swung the sword and chopped it down. A flash of fire appeared, and the long sword that was chopped down suddenly turned into several swords, like a huge fire fan covering Shen Xiang.

Everyone retreated suddenly again because the heat was too uncomfortable. The fiery energy was very strong, and the heat released as soon as it appeared made the surrounding flowers, plants and trees wither.

Zheng Zhenming was secretly proud of himself and thought that he could subdue Shen Xiang with this move. However, with a sound of "clang", Zheng Zhenming's face changed, and the flame on his sword disappeared. His body trembled violently, and he looked at his seven-section spiritual weapon in shock and anger as it broke into two pieces!

At that moment, Shen Xiang summoned out the Azure Dragon Demon-Slaying Sword to block the fierce fire sword that was coming at him. He had to admit that this full-strength attack from the third stage of the True Martial Realm was very overbearing. If he hadn't used the Azure Dragon Demon-Slaying Sword to block it, he would probably have been seriously injured.

"The Proud Fire Sword! My Proud Fire Sword..." Zheng Zhenming looked at the half-broken Proud Fire Sword, his face full of heartache and anger. This Proud Fire Sword was ranked 30th among the seven-level spiritual weapons, which was considered quite good. It was worth tens of millions of crystals, and he had spent a lot of effort to get it, but now it was destroyed!

Shen Xiang's Azure Dragon Demon-Slaying Sword was so dull and lifeless. Apart from its large size and the peculiar dragon head on the handle, everything else was very ordinary. However, it was destroyed by a seventh-level spiritual weapon!

Many people remembered that this was the mysterious sword that Shen Xiang obtained from the Tianlong treasure. It was said to be a ninth-level spiritual weapon!

Liu Meng'er's beautiful eyes shone, her expression was serious, she stared closely at the Azure Dragon Demon-Slaying Sword in Shen Xiang's hand. She was the empress of the Divine Weapon Kingdom and the number one weapon refiner on the Chenwu Continent. Of course, she could see that the sword in Shen Xiang's hand was extraordinary.

"Xianxian, your little husband has obtained an incredible thing. I must borrow it to have a look when I have a chance!" Liu Meng'er's voice was full of excitement, as if she had seen a treasure. She was an equipment refiner and was very interested in these things.

"Brother Xiaoxiang is so powerful, maybe I can't even beat him!" Xue Xianxian's face flushed with joy, but she really wanted to compete with Shen Xiang.

The Azure Dragon Demon-Slaying Sword was slowly getting heavier. Only the person holding the sword would not be affected by the weight, while others would. Shen Xiang estimated that the Azure Dragon Demon-Slaying Sword weighed 500,000 pounds at this moment, but he only felt 50,000 pounds. If he hadn't used his true energy to support the ground, he would have already sunk into the soft mud.

"Chen Xiang, I must kill you today! You actually destroyed my Proud Fire Sword!" Zheng Zhenming's face was full of hatred, and at the same time he looked greedily at the big knife in Shen Xiang's hand.

As soon as he finished speaking, the Azure Dragon Demon-Slaying Sword in Shen Xiang's hand suddenly flashed. The dazzling green light made many people close their eyes. As the green light flashed, Shen Xiang's body was as fast as lightning. He leaped over, swung the sword and chopped off Zheng Zhenming's head.

Although Zheng Zhenming's eyes were stinging, he was able to use his spiritual sense to identify the direction of Shen Xiang's attack, and he had also released his true energy before that, condensing into a powerful air shield.

But Shen Xiang's Azure Dragon Demon-Slaying Sword was invincible. It weighed hundreds of thousands of pounds, and when infused with Azure Dragon's true energy, it carried with it a violent force. Even someone at the fifth stage of the True Martial Realm would not dare to take it lightly when the sword was slashed down.

Boom boom boom...

A series of explosions were heard, and the earth shook suddenly. The flat ground under Xuanwu Mountain was violently ups and downs, and many tents were destroyed. The place where Shen Xiang and Zheng Zhenming were located turned into a high pit. The rocks and soil were blown all around by the two powerful forces and landed on many people's heads. Those who were close to the battlefield were blown away and were terrified.

Zheng Zhenming disappeared, and there was only Shen Xiang holding a big knife at the bottom of the deep pit, but everyone could see the rags at the bottom of the deep pit!