Chapter 934 One Sword Is Not Enough, Then Two Swords

There is a large square in the Forbidden Garden, which is used for military training and holding important ceremonies, but today, there are huge crowds of people around this big square, almost half of the people in Kyoto gathered here.

Although there were so many people, the audience was silent.

Because everyone's eyes were attracted by the young man in the arena.

At this moment, Xue An hooked Yan Peng in the distance, and said lazily: "Come on, young master, I will play with you today!"

Yan Peng snorted angrily, and winked at his side.

A black shadow flew straight into the field, and after standing still, it was a man wearing a black hat, whose face could not be seen clearly.

Seeing this man's swift figure and the terrifying power emanating from his body, the pupils of many masters present couldn't help shrinking.

Mei Xia's complexion also gradually sank.

"Sister, can Mr. Xue win?" Nie Yihan asked very worriedly.

Mei Xia shook her head slightly, "I don't know, but this man is obviously not that simple!"

Although it is impossible for Mei Xia to cultivate anything famous in this world, because of her keen senses, she can still see some clues.

She found that although the man in the black hat was standing there, he didn't exist at all in her perception.

This discovery naturally shocked him.

Since when did the Eighth Prince have such mysterious masters?

As for Tang Ling'er, she couldn't help tightening her heart at this moment, and looked at the field with a worried face.

At this moment, Yan Peng sneered and said, "Xue An, aren't you tyrannical? This time, I want to see if you can beat my subordinates!"

Saying that, Yan Peng pointed at Xue An, and shouted with murderous intent: "Kill him!"

With an order, the figure of the man in black instantly disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he had already come to Xue An's side, and then he slapped out with his palm.

This ghostly speed made the audience gasp in surprise.

Yan Xi couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

But facing this sudden palm, Xue An didn't even move.

Seeing that this palm was about to hit Xue An.

The smile on the corner of Yan Peng's mouth became more and more intense.

At this moment, Xue An said in a cold voice: "How reckless and reckless are you guys doing with this kind of sorcery?"

As he spoke, Xue An raised his eyes, the light flickered in his eyes, and then raised his hand to point.

Click.

The palm that hit was shattered, and then scattered into the sky full of black air.

The man in black roared in pain, but still rushed forward without fear of death.

Xue An snorted coldly, clenched his palms into fists, and punched out.

boom.

The man in black was sent flying, and in mid-air, the bamboo hat he was wearing shattered into pieces, revealing the figure inside.

Seeing this figure, the audience couldn't help but exclaimed.

Those who were timid were so frightened that their legs trembled and they could barely stand.

What kind of person is this.

There were huge criss-cross wounds all over his body, as if they were pieced together piece by piece.

But his face was shrouded in a thick layer of black air, and there was nothing in his eyes.

This monster-like thing made many experts gasp.

Xue An's face was as cold as ice, and he said indifferently: "It seems that I still overestimated your limit, using thousands of people's wronged souls to condense this thing, what else is there that you dare not do?"

After finishing speaking, Xue An waved his hand casually.

A sword light traversed the sky, pierced directly into the monster's chest, and flew it out, and then nailed it firmly into the wall of the Forbidden Garden Square.

Even with such a blow, it didn't kill the monster on the spot. Instead, it let out a roar that shook the sky, and then struggled vigorously.

But every time he struggled, the black energy on his body would dissipate.

In the blink of an eye, the devilish energy in the monster's face gradually dissipated.

Then a gleam of relief appeared in his eyes, and he finally died.

There was a dead silence.

The Eighth Prince Yan Peng's face turned ashen.

The man in black was a gift from the immortal master. He tested it himself, and even a group of well-equipped soldiers were no match for him. His strength can be called formidable.

That's why he dared to provoke Xue An proactively.

But he didn't expect that Xue An couldn't survive even one move, and was wiped out.

This naturally made him furious.

But at this time, Xue An looked at Yan Peng coldly, "Is there any more? If not...you go to die too!"

As soon as this word came out.

Countless people were displeased.

Isn't this Xue An too daring to threaten the Eighth Prince in public? No matter how powerful he is, the eighth prince represents the majesty of the dynasty!

really.

After hearing Xue An's words, before the emperor could speak, the queen beside him was already furious.

In fact, she had long disliked Xue An.

Because in the Queen's opinion, Xue An belongs to Yan Xi's faction, so the more powerful he is, the greater the threat to her son.

So she slapped the table in front of her and said angrily: "How dare you threaten the emperor, someone, come and take down this daring guy!"

With one order, countless guards moved upon hearing the news.

Yan Xi and the others all changed countenance.

But the Eighth Prince Yan Peng's faction all showed smug smiles.

What if you are amazing?

Do you still dare to disobey the emperor's order in public?

But before the smugness on these people's faces dissipated, Xue An looked indifferent and raised his hand casually.

A ray of sword light crossed the entire square at lightning speed, directly nailing the queen to the phoenix chariot.

The queen stared blankly at Xue An, and finally died of despair.

Until she died, she couldn't believe that Xue An actually dared to kill herself.

Only then did Xue An calmly say, "Noisy!"

There was a deathly silence.

People are all stupid.

Who would have thought that Xue An would be so domineering and kill the queen directly?

Yan Xi was even more stunned.

At this moment, Xue An turned his head and gave him a faint smile, "As I said, your power struggles are too boring. In my opinion, there is nothing that can't be solved with one sword. If it doesn't work... then two swords !"

As soon as the words fell, Yan Peng howled in rage, "Xue An, you dare to kill my mother, I will tear your body to pieces!"

Xue An smiled coldly, "Really? It's a pity you don't have this chance!"

As he said that, Xue An stomped his feet, and a ray of bright sword intent appeared in front of him instantly, piercing through the void and heading straight for Yan Peng.

This sword was so fast that many people didn't react at all.

The same is true for this Yan Peng, who only saw a ray of light coming straight towards him, and couldn't help shouting in fright: "Master Immortal, save me!"

At this moment, a sinister laugh came, "It really is worthy of being a sword cultivator, with such a strong killing intent!"

Saying that, a mass of light darker than the night suddenly appeared in front of Yan Peng, and the sword light rushed into it, as if it had been stuck in glue, the speed suddenly slowed down, while the black air kept eroding, and finally shattered open.

Then a man whose facial features were covered by black air appeared in the field.

Xue An hugged his shoulders, looked at it coldly, and then smiled, "Are you finally willing to show up?"