2693: C2693 Sword Blade

C2693 Sword Blade

Nan Hong was in a crazed state. She tried her best to grab onto the spear shaft, but she was unable to do so. She stared blankly at Xu Liusu as an expression of endless regret appeared on her face!

"Hmph."

Xu Liusu pulled out his spear bit by bit. The spear shaft was covered in blood and there were tables on the walls everywhere. Next to it stood Nangong who had a face full of shock!

"You, you killed my little sister. Zhang Qingyi, I want you dead!"

Nangong said the first half of the sentence in a daze, not believing it at all. When he said the second half, his mind was set ablaze with anger, his state was like a bloodthirsty mad wolf!

With a swoosh, a sword came piercing over and landed on Xu Liusu's forehead!

With a clang, Xu Liusu felt as if the sword was made of metal. It did not cause any damage, Xu Liusu did not move at all, his eyes were still as cold as steel!

"No, that's not possible. You're not that powerful. What happened?"

Nangong subconsciously retreated as his entire body turned ice-cold. He was filled with fear and could not understand what was happening to Xu Liusu!

Since he came today to kill, he must have seen through the assassination attempt by Profound King Residence. But why did he have to kill so many people with such great experts in Nangong Clan?

Nangong very quickly vomited blood. The sound of his breastbone cracking could be heard as he was struck sixty feet by the spear.

The house collapsed and he was sent flying!

"Young Lord, Young Lord!"

The group of Nangong Family experts that had rushed over all shouted, and came closer to take a look, all of them had their eyes wide open, and gasped!

The courtyard was filled with bloody corpses. Even Elder Lu's body was half burnt. His entire body was charred black and it was a sight to behold.

Some survivors quickly told them what had happened, and everyone was shocked!

A young spear cultivator killing his way through Nangong Clan alone?

Who was this person?

Among the warriors, a teenager with a sword bag on his back suddenly shouted, "Where is he?!"

"Young Master Jian Feng, he's in the reception hall. Kill him, help me kill him. He killed my sister!"

Nangong crawled out of the ruins, looking miserable, like a madman!

"Young Lord, the Young Miss, she?" The group of experts were stupefied, and a cold chill immediately attacked their backs.

Young Miss was killed under the Nangong Clan, under the watchful eyes of these guards, so the moment Nangong Jue found out, he would definitely be enraged!

The young man in the scabbard said with a cold expression, "Regardless of whether the Patriarch punishes him or not, the most urgent matter is to kill him!"

Everyone nodded their heads, believing in the young man's words. This young man was a sword fanatic, a Saint who had cultivated the way of the sword and had gone berserk, making him look like a dwarf.

In fact, he was over a hundred years old, and his sword arts were superb and strong as he walked through the martial arts world with a sword in hand.

Many of those who mocked his figure had their throats slashed by a sword. Those who respected him later on would address him respectfully as the Young Master of the Sword Edge Sect, saving them from the awkward situation.

He was the teacher in charge of teaching Nangong Nan Hong's sword techniques, named 'Sword Edge'!

"Come out!"

The youth had an ordinary expression, but when he shouted, his temperament was much sharper. The black sword sheath on his back trembled, and from within suddenly gushed out sword light, piercing through the heavens!

He was on alert, his gaze never leaving the reception hall. There were no movements there, but the sword edge did not dare to relax!1

"Come out!"

The youth's shout was sharp, like a resentful wife swearing. The others all avoided him, knowing that once the Young Master drew his sword, he would definitely kill them.

Rumble …

The spine of the house was thrown into the air by the spear as the wooden beams were shattered one by one. A wave of energy waves swept up into the sky.

Amidst the smoke and dust, Xu Liusu's figure slowly appeared. He stood with his spear raised and a cold look in his eyes!

"You are that reckless firearms cultivator?"

The youth was ready to strike, the sword light could descend at any moment!

Xu Liusu didn't answer and slowly walked over.

Nan Gong hid behind the experts and trembled all over. He spoke with a cold tone, "Young Master Jian Feng, kill him!"

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