"Brat, who are you? Why are your attacks so strange?”
Zhu Bing stood up in a sorry state and looked at Ximen Xue with a solemn expression.
As a mid-Class B superpowered man, he could clearly feel the power of the attack just now.
"You don't need to know who I am. You just need to know that you will die here today.”
Ximen Xue said coldly. Then, her body moved and her peerless sword slashed down at Zhu Bing.
As for the Mad Demon Blood Ox beside him, he didn't care at all.
After being struck by his Sword Four, even though Mad Demon had thick skin and thick flesh, he could not recover for a moment.
"Brat, don't be too arrogant!"
Zhu Bing's face darkened. A mere brat was already so arrogant. Today, I'll teach you a lesson.
With that thought, Zhu Bing's arm began to change. In an instant, it turned pure gold.
Then, he raised his golden arm and wanted to clash head-on with the peerless sword.
"A metal-attributed mutant? I'm sorry, it's not enough to face a peerless sword.”
How sharp was a peerless sword?
Ximen Xue, as the owner, knew this very well.
A mere B-class metal ability user wanted to fight it head-on?
It didn't exist!
"Pfft|”
"Ah!"
As expected, Zhu Bing's golden arm was cut off the moment it touched the sword.
If Zhu Bing had not used the legendary life-saving martial art of Jianghu at the critical moment, Donkey Roll, he would have died.
He was probably going to be cut into two by Ximen Xue's sword.
"You, you're not an ability user!"
Zhu Bing looked at Ximen Xue in horror.
He couldn't feel any energy fluctuation from this kid.
"Who told you that I'm an ability user?”
Ximen Xue laughed coldly. She took advantage of your weakness to take your life and once again attacked.
"Damn it, I've failed miserably. I actually met such a freakish fellow.”
Zhu Bing looked at Ximen Xue in despair.
However, he still had some doubts in his heart. If he wasn't an ability user, then what was this pervert?
"Puchi."
The sword Qi swept past, bringing with it a deep doubt. Zhu Bing's head was directly removed.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing a mid B class mutant. The reward is 6000 sword swings.”
Haha, battle really came fast.
A middle B-class superpowered man was enough for him to swing his sword for several hours.
Ximen Xue looked at the Mad Demon Blood Ox again.
At this moment, the red body of the Mad Demon Blood Ox had disappeared and turned black. It looked extremely weak.
"Tsk tsk, is this the end of the berserk period?”
Ximen Xue immediately knew what was going on.
Although the strength of the crazed demonic blood cow would increase greatly when it went crazy, it would still be weak for a period of time once it ended.
However, this Mad Demon Blood Ox had just been hit by Ximen Xue's sword energy attack and the berserk period had ended.
At this moment, its strength was probably not even comparable to a low-level three-star demonic beast.
"Human, you are really lucky.”
The Mad Demon Blood Ox stared at Ximen Xue with its scarlet eyes.
In the eyes of the Mad Demon Blood Bull, if it had not gone crazy in advance and had not been unlucky enough to directly install that sharp sword qi, it would have been impossible for him to escape.
This human kid was definitely not his match.
"Dogshit luck? I'm sorry, even if you're at your peak, you're just a slightly bigger ant in my heart.”
Ximen Xue smiled coldly.
As long as it was not a four-star demonic beast, Ximen Xue was not afraid at all.
"Human brat, I hope you can continue to be arrogant. I admit defeat today, but I believe that you will come to hell to accompany me one day.”
Crazy Demon Blood Ox sneered.
"I'm sorry, but I'm afraid you'll never be able to fulfill this wish of yours.”
Ximen Xue shrugged. Then, a sword Qi flew over and directly cut the Mad Demon Blood Ox under the sword.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing a three-star advanced demonic beast. The reward is 7000 sword swings.”
Tsk tsk, his luck was pretty good. He had obtained 13000 sword swings for free.
Be it Zhu Bing or the Mad Demon Blood Bull, they were not at their peak.
Ximen Xue didn't even need to expend much energy to kill the man and the demonic beast.
"In these three days, I will strive to get 200,000 sword swings and raise my cultivation to Houtian Realm Level Nine!”
Ximen Xue set a small goal for herself.
To get 200,000 sword swings in three days was equivalent to close to 70,000 sword swings in a day.
In other words, there were only a dozen three-star demon beasts!
It should be fine if he worked hard.
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