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Chapter 904

I don't know if Shen Guixu's mood swelled after defeating Heiying in two moves, or if he had real talents and learning in the first place.

In fact, he chose to ignore Shangguan Changkong, and the price for ignoring this master of swordsmanship was to lose his right hand in an instant.

Shangguan Changkong's sword moves were already so sharp that even though Xu Ming opened the three fusion apertures, his heart still surged when he saw this sword.

Shangguan Changkong's reputation as a master of swordsmanship is not in vain, but all this is too straightforward in Xu Ming's eyes.

Shen Guixu didn't even frown due to the pain of severed hand, the wound on his right wrist was smooth and natural.

Shen Guixu seemed to be no longer miraculous this time, and the moment his right hand was cut off, he was also forced back by the powerful sword energy.

His hastily protruding right hand failed to touch the two magic weapons after all, and at this moment Shangguan Changkong's brows were full of coldness.

Although Sangong, the highest ranking member of the Cultivation Alliance, was secretly competing with each other, but seeing the black shadow deflated was also a slap in the face of the entire Cultivation Alliance.

How could this giant in the comprehension world maintain his face for a hundred years to be severely humiliated by a heretical alchemist who is a clown.

Everyone in the world has rebels in their hearts, from as big as a hungry monk to as small as those little-known common people, deep in their hearts, there is also a place that cannot be touched and shaken.

And for these monks who joined the Cultivation Alliance since they were young, the face of the Cultivation Alliance is the backlash in their hearts.

Shen Guixu's previous two moves defeated the black shadow, and he could have retreated completely. This only damaged his own reputation, but he was not greedy enough to get his hands on these two magical weapons. It touched the reverse scale at the bottom of Shangguan Zhang's hollow.

Severing his hand with a sword was just an appetizer, but at this moment, the corner of Shen Guixu's mouth, who had suffered the scourge of amputating his hand, actually evoked a strange arc.

A brand new hand grew out of his blood-soaked sleeve, and Shangguan Changkong frowned when he saw this.

Because he knew in his heart that the wound cut by his Chixiao sword would not heal so easily, so naturally he couldn't grow a new right hand so quickly.

Even those monster races who are naturally strong in physique are no exception, but at this time Shen Guixu's regrowth right hand is actually holding this elixir.

"Heaven-ranked pill, Zijin Chongxiao!"

It is rumored that only the top alchemists can concoct the peak pill of Heavenly Tribulation, Zijin Chongxiao.

Even Shangguan Changkong had only seen it three times in the Wuhen Sword Palace, seeing that there were three purple-gold lines on the elixir held by Shen Guixu at the moment.

It is enough to show the value and authenticity of this elixir. What no one expected is that there is really something unique about him in the South China Sea, which is regarded as a concentration of liars by a group of monks.

Shen Guixu quietly swallowed the purple gold heavy sky into his stomach slowly, and there was a long-lasting purple gold in his brows.

As long as the meaning of Zijin persists, Shen Guixu will recover in an instant no matter how seriously injured he is.

This is the peak value of this heavenly elixir, but Xu Ming, who is watching from the sidelines, is an eye-opener.

He also didn't expect that in Shen Guixu's hands, there was such a top pill as Zijin Chongxiao. As he knew a little about the way of alchemy, he naturally wanted to get this Zijin Chongxiao's pill.

It's just that the little Yaotong once said that the pill room is the only one in the world, which has long been lost in the long river of time.

Therefore, the surviving Zijin Chongxiao eats one and loses one, but when seeing Shen Guixu swallowing it so recklessly, it can't help but make people feel pain, and make people think deeply.

One must know that the value of this elixir has been compared to a sudden snow gun to some extent.

Just the effect of life and death within a certain period of time is enough to drive all forces crazy.

If Shen Guixu spent a Zijin Chongxiao just to snatch the two magical weapons, even the shrewd little drug boy would not be optimistic about this deal.

After all, such a deal is too uneconomical, but Shangguan Changkong smiled instead of anger.

"Interesting, it seems that I have the opportunity to go to the so-called South China Sea myself, and see how many people like you are still on the so-called immortal mountain!"

Shangguan Zhang said so far, he still did not believe in the strength shown by Shen Guixu.

Whether it was Soi Ying who was defeated first, or the Zijin Chongxiao Pill, it still could not shake the image of Shen Guixu in Shangguan Changkong's eyes.

But Shen Guixu, who heard the rumors of deceiving the world and stealing fame, didn't care, and said with a quiet smile.

"Then wait for you, Shangguan Daoist, to drive you."

But Shangguan Changkong's response was a cold sword that did his part, and the unique crimson light of Chi Xiaojian also suddenly flourished.

The changes in the sky under the pointed point of the sharp edge also followed closely. Although Shangguan Changkong refused to admit it, he was still a little jealous of Shen Guixu's endless tricks.

As the saying goes, a sharp knife cuts through the mess, and Shangguan Changkong's strike is thunderous.

Soi Ying is good at assassination, but the sword repairer is second to none when it comes to the method of frontal killing.

The crimson sword light scattered wantonly, and even Shen Guixu had to back away from it, not daring to challenge Shangguan Changkong, who was dubbed a leader in swordsmanship, but despite the overwhelming momentum of the sword light, in the end, even the corner of Shen Guixu's clothes Didn't hit half a point.

This Shen Guixu, who was called Jianghu Alchemist by Shangguan Zhangkong, looked embarrassed, but he could always avoid the deadly sword glow. He looked embarrassed, but there was an incomparably mysterious meaning in his gestures.

Although only three breaths had passed, Shen Guixu's slippery movement like a loach really opened Xu Ming's eyes.

He has experienced Shangguan Changkong's swordsmanship before, and it is not something that can be done by lip service so perfectly.

Just blindly hiding is naturally not the best policy, only to see a rapid wave coming from the void.

It was the invisible sword energy of Wuhen Sword Palace, and the sword energy pierced through Shen Guixu's chest in the blink of an eye.

But with the surge of purple and gold energy between his brows, his heart was pierced, and he was able to recover in a blink of an eye.

But what Shangguan Changkong did for this brief moment was to throw the Scarlet Firmament Sword in front of him suddenly.

Seeing this, what Xu Ming didn't understand was that the sword, as the life of a sword repairman, could be thrown out at will.

But what happened next also made Xu Ming's eyes widen. He saw that the Scarlet Sky Sword was divided into six scarlet flying swords that were only a little longer than the palm of his hand.

Bai Fenghuang, who was watching the play, did not expect the sudden change of tactics, and the sword intent that condensed six flying swords also represented the flying sword killing technique that kills people like picking something out of a bag.

It turned out that this was Shangguan Changkong's true strength!
(End of this chapter)