Chapter 3: Kill one step at a time

The young man grasped the fallen torture knife in his palm, and stood up slowly under the shocked eyes of the executioner, Xiang Quan, and countless people around him.

Tick ​​tock! Tick ​​tock…

Blood flowed from his palm, staining the torture knife red, but it was protected by a force and could not cut off his hand.

The young man raised his head, and the dark golden eyes covered by his messy hair glowed with a cold, bloodthirsty light.

"How, how is it possible?"

The executioner looked at the young man in shock. He was also a strong man in the ninth level of physical realm. This sword contained a thousand pounds of power and could split even steel. Unexpectedly, it was blocked by his hand.

"Boy, let go!"

The executioner roared angrily and wanted to draw the knife, but he couldn't. The palm of his hand seemed to be grasped tightly by a pair of big iron pliers.

"You will be the first person I kill after my Nirvana rebirth!"

Xiang Chen showed a cold smile, formed a fist with his other hand, and punched out violently.

"Roar!"

The fist wind roared, making the sound of a wild beast roaring. The fist burst into golden light, and struck the shocked executioner's body with terrifying force.

Bang!

"Pfft..."

The executioner screamed, his eyes were so angry that they were about to burst out of their sockets. His body seemed to have been hit by a huge hammer weighing ten thousand pounds. With a scream, he was knocked back more than ten meters away by the bombardment. Blood spurted out wildly, and there was still something in the blood. The broken internal organs were in pieces, the chest was sunken and a large piece of the sternum was broken.

The person died before he even hit the ground.

Power, an unparalleled, terrifying force that has never been felt before, fills this body.

Silence, the whole place fell silent instantly, and there was no sound. Everyone looked at the young man in shock, their eyes full of disbelief.

Why, one moment it was a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and the next moment it turned into that devouring tiger!

Countless people stared at the dead executioner in stunned silence, and then a scream broke the silence.

"Killing!"

People screamed and fled.

Xiang Quan also stared at the dead executioner with wide eyes, and then burst into anger.

"Why are you still standing there, why don't you kill him quickly!"

Xiang Quan screamed, retreating continuously. Looking at the young man's body again, the weak aura of the young man changed instantly, becoming fierce and domineering, like an ancient beast exuding a terrifying and dangerous aura.

"Ah, yes!"

The dozen or so knife-wielding guards around him also came to their senses instantly, and each of them drew out their four-foot-waist knives and surrounded Xiang Chen.

Xiang Chen lowered his body slightly and let out a low roar, with his canine teeth exposed.

"You little beast, die!"

One of the guards roared to be brave, stepped on the sole of his foot, and rushed towards Xiang Chen. Others also moved, and more than ten people slashed at Xiang Chen with their swords.

Uh-huh!

The cold light of the knife struck, and a red energy containing scorching heat lingered on the knife. The blade whizzed through the air, and the knife went straight to Xiang Chen's head.

These people are all domestic servants raised by the eldest princess. Their lowest level of cultivation is at the peak level of physical fitness. One person can kill an average of 20 to 30 ordinary men. To ordinary people, they are elites.

Bang!

As soon as Xiang Chen stepped forward, his slightly bent body instantly exploded with power like a charged long bow. As fast as a discharged cannonball, he rushed in front of the opponent and hit the opponent's chest with a heavy punch.

"Crack!"

The guard's sternum was broken, and he screamed in agony. He was blown away more than ten meters by a punch. He vomited blood and became lifeless. His heart was violently shattered by a punch.

The second person, die!

"Uh-huh!"

Several zhenqi knives struck from the surrounding area, and the granite stone ground was torn apart with a series of breaths. The attacks of the three guards joined forces to kill.

Bang!

Xiang Chen's body soared into the sky, leaping more than ten meters high. He escaped from the blows of several sword auras and fell down. In his palms, pale golden claws grew out of his finger bones. A claw tore towards a guard.

Poof!

The sharp claws passed by, and five golden claws tore out like light blades. The guard's neck was torn, and the head was thrown away, and blood spurted out. The headless corpse took a few more steps with the help of inertia!

The third person, kill!

True martial arts practitioners know martial arts, which is a kind of martial arts that can enhance their true energy combat effectiveness. However, Xiang Chen doesn't know how to do it. He just relies on the powerful explosive power in his body and his own instinct to kill people.

"Roar...!"

After landing, Xiang Chen let out a low roar, put his hands on the ground, and rushed out like a tiger descending from the mountain. His body ejected again, and he rushed in front of a person in an instant. His fingers and claws stabbed into the opponent's chest.

"Pfft!"

When the palm was taken out, the man's chest was penetrated with a bleeding hole. The man opened his mouth wide and backed away, raised his body, and fell to the ground with a bang, eyes closed.

The fourth person died!

Xiang Chen is like a wild horse, a tiger descending from the mountain. He pounces, kills, punches hard, and tears with claws. They are all the simplest moves, but they contain terrifying domineering power. No one can withstand his blows and speed. Shockingly fast again.

"How is it possible, this little beast doesn't have any spiritual power at all? How could he become so powerful?"

Xiang Quan saw Xiang Chen killing people like a tiger tearing apart a sheep, his eyes were full of horror, these guards were not ordinary people, they were all cultivation warriors with true energy.

Bang!

Finally, the last person's head was blown open by his punch. More than ten people were killed by him in a few breaths!

"Ah, this, this..."

Xiang Quan was so frightened that he sat down on the ground, his face pale.

Tick ​​tock, tick tock...

Xiang Chen, with the enemy's blood flowing all over his body, walked towards Xiang Quan step by step. Xiang Quan was so frightened that he kept crawling back.

"Don't come here, don't come here!"

Xiang Quan yelled in fear, got up, turned around and ran away.

call……!

Xiang Chen put his hands on the ground and pounced with his hind legs. His body was like a tiger, crossing a distance of more than ten meters to block Xiang Quan's front.

"ah!"

Xiang Quan was so frightened that he sat down on the ground again, his face pale. His cultivation level was similar to that of the guards.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

Xiang Quan screamed in horror and looked at the blood-stained young man in fear. Then he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy in horror: "Master, please forgive me, Master, please forgive me. It's not me who wants to kill you, it's the princess who wants to kill you."

Xiang Quan kowtowed and begged for mercy, tears streaming down his face.

"Master..."

Xiang Chen laughed coldly at himself, "Don't you always call me a little beast? It turns out that you can be a young master if you have strength? It turns out that the principles of this world require strength to defend."

He chuckled to himself.

He walked up to Xiang Quan and said coldly: "Four years ago, your eldest son was seriously ill and had no money to treat him. My mother took pity on you and gave you the elixir.

And you were severely injured by the monster and were saved by my mother, but you turned to the princess to harm me! Great kindness is exchanged for great hatred, don't worry, sooner or later, I will let that bitch, the princess, go down to accompany you, so that you can continue to serve her, and I will tear your son's future to pieces with my own hands!

Kill the ungrateful ones! "

"No!"

When Xiang Quan heard this, a death crisis suddenly came to his heart.

Bang!

Xiang Chen kicked him on the chin, and the terrible force actually broke his chin into pieces. His neck was broken back and twisted 180 degrees, and he died tragically on the spot.

Huhu...

The north wind blew by, bringing with it a chill and dust.

The entire execution ground was empty, and the smell of blood permeated the air. Only a dozen corpses and a blood-stained teenager were left.

The young man walked towards the two heads, Uncle Ming's and Hongxiu's. He held them in his arms and roared silently.

But this time, he didn't shed any more tears.

The tears have dried up, and my heart has become numb with pain.

"Uncle Ming, Hongxiu, I, Xiang Chen, swear that I will live and give you your share of life. Even if heaven abandons me, gods abandon me, people abandon me, or even monsters and monsters abandon me, Xiang Chen, I will still live. Get down!"

Xiang Chen knelt down to the two heads three times, choked with sobs and said in a low voice, swore an oath, and then put the heads into a cloth bag and carried them on his back.

"younger sister!"

Xiang Chen didn't stop, he ran away from here and headed towards the Wang family. His eyes were full of worry. Today was the day when his younger sister Ye Rou was forced to marry the playboy young master of the Wang family. He absolutely couldn't let his sister be raped by that playboy. I ruined the rest of my life for my concubine.

Even if you die, you must fight into the Wang family and rescue your sister!