C132

Chapter 132 - Ghostblades (2)

The lady smiled, turned and ran along a small path. Seeing that, Xia Xuan and Yan Shuang immediately followed.

Not long after, Xia Xuan discovered that the bamboo in his surroundings was becoming lesser and lesser, and he believed that they were not far from the exit.

After following the lady for nearly an hour, Xia Xuan finally saw the exit. It was just that there were a few vicious looking men at the exit staring at the lady.

Xia Xuan could sense their strength easily. There were seven of them in total, three of them had Profound King of the Fourth Rank, three Sixth grade Profound King s and one seventh stage Mystical King.

They were indeed just a few Mystical King s, but when Xia Xuan saw them, he could not help but frown, and looked at the lady with slight anger. The seven Mystical King s were indeed considered a group of delinquents in Xia Xuan's eyes, but Xia Xuan clearly saw a badge on the chest of the seven people. The black badge had the picture of a scorpion with three black stars shining on it.

Xia Xuan naturally knew what that badge represented. It was a badge that only a three star sect had. Although it was only seven little Mystical King s, behind them stood a three star sect. One had to know that a of a three star sect was at least a seventh grade Xuanhuang. Xia Xuan didn't want to offend a three star sect upon reaching the Hundred Barbarians.

Just as Xia Xuan was about to open his mouth and reject his request, the woman's eyes rolled twice. He then stood in front of Xia Xuan and spoke to the seven Mystical King: "You are all finished.

Just as he was about to explain, the sole seventh stage Mystical King among the seven of them waved his hand, saying, "Get rid of him."

The six of them were extremely fast, and in a few breaths of time, they had arrived before Xia Xuan. They did not give Xia Xuan any chance to defend himself, and directly attacked him one after another.

Xia Xuan also felt helpless. Since the woman had already brought him to the exit and the seven of them were so unreasonable, he could only offend them.

The flamethrower appeared in Xia Xuan's hand in a flash, and swept the flamethrower in front of them fiercely. The attacks of the six people were actually all blocked by this sweep.

After blocking six people's attacks, Xia Xuan didn't stop at all. With a flash, he appeared behind one of the Sixth grade Profound King s and swung the flamethrower ruthlessly at the back of his head, immediately knocking that person unconscious.

When the other five people saw Xia Xuan injuring their comrades, they immediately rushed towards Xia Xuan, but this time, Xia Xuan did not bother with the five of them, and rushed towards the seventh stage Mystical King in a flash. It could be seen that the five of them were led by this seventh stage Mystical King, and he understood the principle of capturing the thief and capturing the king.

had already appeared in front of the seventh stage Mystical King, and the flamethrower was already at his neck. The man did not even have time to react before he felt a sharp thorn piercing through his skin, causing a chill to rise in his heart, believing that Xia Xuan would pierce through his throat the moment he moved.

"Kid, we are from Poison Scorpion Sect, I advise you not to do anything rash, if not, it will be difficult for you to stay in Poison City." The man who was pressed against Xia Xuan's neck was not scared by Xia Xuan at all. In his eyes, Xia Xuan was just a strong Mystical King, such strength was not a match for the Poison Scorpion Sect.

"I don't care who you are. Three seconds. Scram." Xia Xuan did not even bother being polite with the man. Her cold voice sounded and a faint killing intent was emitted from her body.

"Brat …"

"Three," Without waiting for the man to finish speaking, Xia Xuan had already counted out a number. At the same time, he slightly exerted some force on the flamethrower in his hand, making it seem a little deeper.

The man clenched his teeth, he did not expect Xia Xuan to be so tyrannical, but since he was in someone else's hands, he could only say: "Withdraw."

The others looked at each other, obviously not knowing what to do, but the words of the man were still clearly a bit heavy. After hesitating for a bit, the five of them helped the other person, who had been knocked out by Xia Xuan, up, before walking off into the distance.

Seeing that, the flamethrower in Xia Xuan's hands returned to Yan Shuang's side.

"Brat, Scorpion Gate will come find you." The seventh stage Mystical King spat out a few words before he left, and then flew away.