A Proud Man Called Himself A Medicinal God!

Chapter 733: Who Bullies Who

Lu Xianqing was from the Jinhao Sword Sect. Shen Xiang naturally had never heard of him, but he knew that this name should be very famous in the New World, but not as famous as his.

Sure enough, when the crowd heard this name, they all exclaimed in surprise.

"He\'s the one who got the first sword of the Jinhao Sword Sect. It\'s said that the Jinhao Sword in his hand was left behind by the founder of the Jinhao Sword Sect when he ascended to heaven. It\'s a sword that was tempered by the ninth calamity of Nirvana and is almost like an immortal weapon!"

"If it\'s auctioned, it would be worth at least 80 to 90 billion crystals. It wouldn\'t be difficult to get up to 10 billion."

"This should be the number one sword in the new world!"

Seeing everyone talking about the Jinhao sword, Lu Xianqing\'s face was full of pride. He looked at Dongfang Xuanlong of the Dongfang family and smiled slightly: "Brother Dongfang, if you also want to get this 10 billion reward, I will definitely give it to you if you defeat me later!"

Lu Xianqing spoke so calmly, as if he could beat Shen Xiang. His confident look did not make people feel disgusted.

Killing Shen Xiang would not only obtain hundreds of billions of crystal stones, but also make one famous throughout the world. This was the dream of many young people.

Lu Xianqing slowly drew his sword, and the sword body released a dazzling cold light. The sharp murderous aura gushed out along with the trembling of the sword body, making everyone even more shocked at this number one sword in the new world. This is a sword that has been passed down for many years. It has drunk the blood of many strong men, and many people must have died under the sword.

"I am Lu Xian from the Jinhao Sword School..."

"Such a long-winded thing. Who cares about your name?" Shen Xiang said as he punched in the air. The power of the fist surged out from his fist and rushed towards Lu Xianqing. As the power of the fist passed by, the ground exploded with crackling sounds, as if a ground dragon had passed through it.

Lu Xianqing was furious. He faced the flying energy with his sword. Sword energy surged from the tip of the sword, and a strong golden energy poured into the Jinhao Sword. The sword body, which was emitting cold light, suddenly flashed with golden light. The energy released from the sword became even more powerful.

With a "hum" sound, the Jin Hao Sword vibrated slightly. The sound was crisp and beautiful, intoxicating, and made people feel that the Jin Hao Sword was even more precious.

After Shen Xiang threw a punch, he quickly stepped forward. His pair of flesh fists were wrapped with the hands of the God of Killing, which were made from the body of the God of Killing. Any precious swords or immortal swords were nothing in front of this White Tiger Divine Weapon.

The true energy poured into the hands of the God of Death, making Shen Xiang\'s claws even more powerful, as if he could crush everything in the world. Seeing that Shen Xiang\'s hands were suddenly filled with murderous aura, everyone couldn\'t help but feel a chill on their backs. That kind of cold murderous aura made people feel as if they were in the battlefield of hell, and Shen Xiang was the God of Death on this battlefield!

Although Lu Xianqing was surprised, he reacted quickly. He slashed at Shen Xiang with a sword, leaving a brilliant golden light in the void of hasty and sharp murderous aura. The sword was emitting an aura that was even more powerful than the murderous aura, as if it could cut through the void.

This was a very powerful sword from Lu Xianqing, but it was not as powerful as everyone imagined, because the long sword shining with golden light fell into Shen Xiang\'s hand and was held tightly there by Shen Xiang.

That incredible grab was difficult for everyone to understand. It was as if Shen Xiang\'s hand was naturally attractive and sucked Lu Xianqing\'s sword over. The timing and strength were controlled very accurately. The most shocking thing was that the number one sword in the new world could actually be caught by someone\'s hand.

What a shame! This is the shame of the first sword in the new world, the shame of the Jinhao Sword School. The sharp blade was grabbed by someone\'s hand. This is a shame that many people cannot tolerate!

Lu Xianqing was immediately furious. His elegant white face was full of murderous intent, with bulging veins and looking extremely ferocious, because he knew that he had ruined the reputation of this sword!

Just when everyone was extremely shocked, a white light suddenly flashed on Shen Xiang\'s big hand wrapped in a white glove, and the violent dragon power surged out. Everyone seemed to hear a dragon roaring.

With a crisp "ding" sound, everyone was stunned, as if time had stopped, the Jin Hao sword actually broke!

The number one sword in the new world was broken by Shen Xiang\'s own hands. Lu Xianqing was completely stunned. This was the most precious treasure of the Jin Hao Sword Sect. He was rewarded with a hundred years of use because of his extraordinary talent, but now it was destroyed!

Then with a loud "bang", Shen Xiang slapped Lu Xianqing\'s handsome face hard. Although it was only the Demon Subduing Force, it was a blow from the Dragon Force. The power was so strong that Lu Xianqing, who was in a daze, didn\'t know which way was which and crashed into the mud.

The sword was destroyed and the man was defeated, and the defeat was so tragic, and Shen Xiang only showed a few tricks. Originally, everyone thought that Lu Xianqing was bullying others with the sword, but now...

In fact, Shen Xiang was even more of a bully, using a divine weapon to break someone\'s lifeline. Thinking about it afterwards, he felt it was very cruel, but he just liked to deal harshly with those who wanted to take his heads.

"My head is here, anyone who wants to take it can come and get it!" Shen Xiang took the broken Jin Hao sword in his hand, released the violent dragon power, used the hand of the god of death, rolled the sword into a ball, and then smashed it hard on the ground, creating a big hole.

Everyone looked at Shen Xiang\'s calm eyes that were filled with a hint of murderous intent, and they couldn\'t help but shudder.

Take someone\'s head? Forget about the head, whether you can touch someone\'s hair is another matter! Lu Xianqing\'s strength is strong enough, and he also has a powerful sword, but he was beaten to a pulp by Shen Xiang. Who dares to go up now?

Even Dongfang Xuanlong did not go up at this time. He was just watching the situation. He felt that if he wanted to go up, he had to wait until Shen Xiang had consumed most of his strength, otherwise his fate would be the same as Lu Xianqing.

No one dares to fight alone, but if multiple people work together, they might be able to win.

At this moment, two men wearing the same uniform and holding huge axes came out. Two against one, this would make people despise them, but now no one despised those two people, because Shen Xiang was too strong. They would definitely not be able to beat him in a one-on-one fight, but if there were two of them, maybe they could.

"I thought I would have some pretty good opponents in the new world, but I didn\'t expect them to be all losers!" Shen Xiang snorted coldly. In the Hundred Refining Realm, he really had very few opponents. If there were any, he just hadn\'t met them.

"The two heroes of Juli, from the Juli Sect!" Someone soon recognized the two men.

"Giant Power Gate, ranked fifth in the New World."

"That ranking is not very reliable. The Taiwu Sect where Shen Xiang is located has no ranking, but he easily defeated the disciple of the sect ranked second."

Shen Xiang was not afraid of two people attacking him together. Anyway, he had time now and could practice with them.