I’m Really a Villain

The reason why he wasn't sure before was that Qingjiao had already reached the Melting Heaven Realm, but Xu Zimo was only too old.

At this age, reaching the Melting Heaven Realm, at least the Holy Son of the Holy Sect can't do it, probably only at the level of the Divine Son of the Eternal Divine Sect.

"Lord Lin Feng, I don't know what level Young Master Ling has reached," Mu Changge asked with a smile.

"I don't know about this either," Lin Beisheng hesitated for a while before finally saying.

"I basically don't ask about his usual practice."

"It's all about being clumsy, can it be compared to our nine-veined emperor?" Qi Hai, the master of Jingxiao Peak, chuckled disdainfully.

"It's just sensationalism."

"Master Qi Feng, don't underestimate others, I think he is quite good," Mu Changge said with a smile.

"Elder Mu, it's not that I look down on you. If you meet Ye'er, you will definitely let him know what a real Tianjiao is," Qi Hai said proudly from the side.

"Let's continue watching," Mu Changge said.

……………

Leaving the Monster Mist Forest, Xue Qingming and the others led Xu Zimo all the way to the north.

After running wildly for about half an hour, I saw a few figures walking leisurely not far ahead.

"Senior Brother Shen Lang, how should we find the token?" A disciple next to him asked.

"What's the hurry, some things can't be found even if you deliberately look for them.

Except for the emperor of Jiumai, we can snatch the tokens from other people," Shen Lang said lightly.

He was wearing a yellow robe with a machete hanging from his waist, and the long hair on his forehead was gently fluttering in the wind.

"Brother, it seems that someone is chasing you." At this time, the disciples beside him also found the traces of Xu Zimo's group.

Shen Lang frowned slightly, looking at the group of people behind him.

When he saw Xu Zimo, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Is it true that enemies don't get together?"

"Senior brother Shen, it seems that Xue Qingming and the others were tricked by us just now, so they are going to settle accounts," said a disciple beside him with a smile.

"Then give it a try, their Taixiao Peak disciples are just a bunch of trash," another disciple continued.

When Xu Zimo and his group approached, a famous disciple of Bixiao Peak raised his eyebrows, stood up and said with a smile: "Hey, aren't these people from Taixiao Peak? Why aren't you dead yet?"

"Shen Lang, you tricked us into the Monster Mist Forest, how will this be settled?" Xue Qingming glared and said.

"What do you want to calculate?" Shen Lang chuckled, and directly pulled out the scimitar from his waist.

With a sound of "clang", the saber intent circled his body and passed across him vertically and horizontally.

"Do you want to die?" Xu Zimo looked at Shen Lang and said lightly.

"Death? It's up to you?" Shen Lang snorted coldly, and said lightly: "I haven't settled the score with you yet about Qing'er."

"Don't worry, you will die. When I leave the ruins and go outside, I will let her accompany you soon," Xu Zimo said lightly.

"Big words," Shen Lang snorted softly, the aura around him exploded, and the saber energy condensed directly on the scimitar, and slashed towards Xu Zimo.

"You should stay here forever and sleep forever."

When the saber energy fell, the disciples of Bixiao Peak all around were a little gloating.

But Xue Qingming and the others had solemn faces, and it could be seen that Shen Lang didn't hold back anything with this knife, and directly tried to kill Xu Zimo with all his strength.

After all, he also knew that if Xu Zimo couldn't kill it with one blow, Xu Zimo would run away if he had a space token.

Seeing the knife fall, Xu Zimo didn't dodge or dodge, letting the long knife cut on him.

With a "bang", the bloody long sword in everyone's eyes did not happen.

Instead, the scimitar seemed to be cut on the steel, and it broke into two halves directly.

"This," Shen Lang stared at the handle of the knife in his hand in astonishment, and he froze in place.

"Is it fun?" Xu Zimo said lightly.

"What are you doing?" Shen Lang reacted instantly, and quickly backed away.

"It seems that you have practiced some physical exercises, and you know that you are a waste and cannot practice spiritual energy."

"Do you really think so?" Xu Zimo chuckled.

"Pretentious" Shen Lang snorted coldly, and threw the handle of the knife aside.

The saber intents around him were frantically condensed, and these saber intents merged with the aura, gradually manifesting in the sky.

Condensed into a bloody small machete.

This scimitar devoured blood, as if it contained extremely powerful killing, it stood out from the sea of ​​blood in purgatory.

"This is Bixiao Peak's pulse-suppressing technique, the Asura Saber," Xue Qingming said with narrowed eyes.

"This Shen Lang really deserves to be Bi Xiao's first sword. It is enough to be proud of being able to practice asura sword at this age."

"Isn't Senior Brother Lin very dangerous?" A disciple said worriedly.

"Looking down, I can't see through Senior Brother Lin," Xue Qingming shook his head lightly.

The Shura knife condensed on the top of Xu Zimo's head, forming a vortex of aura, which absorbed the aura of the sky like a cloud.

"This knife of mine not only attacks, but also targets the soul, how do you block it?" Xue Qingming shouted angrily, and threw the Asura knife directly.

"Do you need to block it?" Xu Zimo raised his head slightly and said calmly.

When the scimitar brought endless hostility, as if killing from the bloody hell,

Xu Zimo slowly stretched out his right hand, gently clamped his middle finger and index finger, and directly clamped the Shura knife on his fingertips.

The Asura Knife was surging with hostility, trying to tear Xu Zimo's fingers apart.

"Children's fighting is enough," Xu Zimo chuckled.

With a flick of his right hand, he threw the Asura Saber towards Shen Lang.

Shen Lang looked shocked, and directly took out the space token and crushed it.

A force of space instantly surrounded him, trying to get him out of the ruins.

"Just wait, Lin Qiu, this time is not over," he roared viciously.

"You can escape," Xu Zimo waved his hands, only to see that the surrounding space was completely condensed.

After the space was condensed, the power of space surrounding Shen Lang's body was also dissipated.

"What's going on?" Shen Lang looked at himself in horror, seeing the Asura Saber getting closer and closer to him.

At this moment, not only Shen Lang, but also the peak master of Jiumai outside the ruins were also stunned.

"How could this be, Shen Lang has crushed the space token," Wang Yuntian shouted.

"Is there something wrong with the token?"

Because everyone can only see through the screen, many things are not very clear.

"What kind of trick is this kid doing?" Elder Qin snorted coldly.

Said: "If he can come out alive, just call over and ask."

Mu Changge on the side didn't speak, but only he knew that there would be no problem with the space token.

The only explanation is that there is something wrong with the space force that brought Shen Lang out.

………

The speed of Shura Saber was so fast that it was like a white horse passing through the gap, and it was gone in a blink of an eye, and it directly killed Shen Lang.