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Rumble!

Above the void, hundreds of fire dragons, wrapped in blazing flames, slammed into the iceberg violently. In an instant, an earth-shaking roar erupted, shaking the sky.

In a flash, the rolling cold air quickly enveloped the hundreds of fire dragons like a surging tide.

Noisy!Noisy!

Under the fierce attack of the cold air, the light of the fire dragon gradually dimmed and went out, and the towering iceberg gradually melted under the scorching heat.

Noisy!Noisy!

The cold air and the hot air collide with each other and quickly transform into a large amount of water vapor in a very short time, spreading.

Immediately afterwards, heavy rain poured down from the sky above.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaoshan appeared like a ghost.

He took a step forward with great speed and his figure disappeared in an instant. The next moment, he appeared behind Zhou Shicheng.

Without hesitation he raised his hand and waved.

"what!"

Zhou Shicheng screamed in pain and felt a piercing pain on his back. He flew out like a kite with a broken string.

Poof!

The blood splattered, it was shocking.

A long sword of ice, shining with cold light, pierced straight through Zhou Shicheng's back. Large drops of bright red blood gushed out from his chest, staining the area red.

Zhou Shicheng endured the severe pain, and quickly moved his mind, forcibly mobilizing the spiritual energy in his dantian, casting a healing spell, trying his best to stop the horrific wound on his body.

Then, Zhou Shicheng turned his head suddenly, his eyes blazing with fire, and roared angrily:

Damn you, you actually attacked me!"

Zhang Xiaoshan chuckled and said disdainfully: "This is not a sneak attack, it's just that you are not as skilled as others!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Xiaoshan flashed again and instantly came behind Zhou Shicheng. He stretched out his hand and pulled out the icy sword that was inserted into Zhou Shicheng's back cleanly.

"puff!"

Blood splatters!

"what!"

Zhou Shicheng screamed, staggered, and fell heavily to the ground, looking miserable.

Zhou Shicheng was just about to stand up from the ground when he saw Zhang Xiaoshan holding the icy sword that was emitting cold air and gently swinging it.

The icy sword blade was instantly placed on Zhou Shicheng's neck.

"Um……"

Zhou Shicheng was instantly horrified, as if he was under a spell and dared not move at all.

Zhang Xiaoshan shouted softly: "Take off the storage bag on your waist and present it to me with both hands."

Zhou Shicheng raised his head slightly, looking at Zhang Xiaoshan in shock, and then his eyes were filled with anger, and he spat out a word fiercely from between his teeth:

you……"

Thinking back to the past, he was very popular in the Huowu Sect, especially among the young disciples. Everyone respected him and respectfully called him the eldest brother.

He has always been the center of attention, and wherever he goes, he is praised and admired.

And at this moment, the young man in front of him dared to put the sword on his neck, making his life possible at any time.

At this moment, this undoubtedly made Zhou Shicheng feel unprecedented humiliation, and the anger in his heart burned like a raging fire.

"Are you frightened?"

Seeing Zhou Shicheng standing still like a wooden sculpture, Zhang Xiaoshan chuckled and said, "Did you not expect you to be defeated so easily by me?"

Zhou Shicheng's eyes were blazing with anger, and he shouted through gnashing teeth, "You are a guy who can only attack by surprise, so what if you beat me?

I am the young core disciple of the Huowu Sect!

Also, you are provoking the entire Huowu Sect by holding the sword to my neck like this!

Once the elders of my Huowu Sect know about this, you will never have peace!"

"Snapped!"

Without saying a word, Zhang Xiaoshan raised his hand and slapped him hard.

"Snap!" A crisp sound echoed in the air.

Hitting Zhou Shicheng's face heavily with his palm, Zhang Xiaoshan said calmly: "It has come to this, and you still want to threaten me?

Aren't you afraid that I will kill you right now?"

Zhou Shicheng's pupils suddenly shrank, his body trembled slightly, and a trace of fear rose in his heart.

Zhang Xiaoshan smiled contemptuously and said, "I didn't expect that a core disciple of the Huowu Sect like you would also feel scared."

Zhou Shicheng growled like a wounded beast and said, "How dare you...how dare you humiliate me?"

Zhang Xiaoshan shook his head and said calmly: "I didn't humiliate you, you humiliated yourself."

Zhou Shicheng's eyes were filled with an extremely unwilling look, and he gnashed his teeth and roared: "I am a young core disciple of Huowu Sect, and I have a very high status in Huowu Sect.

If you dare to kill me today, you will be hunted down by the entire Huowu Sect."

Zhang Xiaoshan shrugged his shoulders slightly, twisted his neck, and said calmly: "It seems that you really want to die. You even threaten me again and again. In this case, then go and die."

As he spoke, Zhang Xiaoshan raised the freezing icy sword in his hand.

"Sir, please show mercy!"

At this moment, Fairy Bixia, who was not far away, shouted loudly: "What Senior Brother Zhou Shicheng said just now was not empty talk.

Senior Brother Zhou has a distinguished status in the Huowu Sect, and he is also a direct disciple of an elder. If you kill him, it will not be good for you.

Moreover, once you kill Senior Brother Zhou, your Black Valley Sect will also suffer disaster."

The sword in Zhang Xiaoshan's hand paused when it was about to touch Zhou Shicheng's neck. He turned his head slightly to look at Fairy Bixia and said calmly, "

So what?

If I let him go, will the people of Huo Wu Sect let me go?"

"Sir, I can only remind you that killing him will do you no good. As for whether Huo Wu Zong will let you go, I don't know."

Fairy Bixia frowned slightly and spoke in a calm voice.

At this moment, Zhou Shicheng was shaking all over, with beads of sweat rolling down his forehead. He truly felt the approach of death.

In extreme fear, Zhou Shicheng hurriedly said: "You can't kill me, I am the eldest brother among the core young disciples of Huowu Sect, and I am the disciple of Huoshan Zhenjun.

If you kill me, Huo Wu Zong will not let you go."

Zhang Xiaoshan said calmly: "It's time for you to get on the road."

puff!

Zhang Xiaoshan gently swung the icy sword in his hand.

In an instant, blood splattered out and Zhou Shicheng's head and body were separated in an instant.

If Zhou Shicheng had not threatened Zhang Xiaoshan many times, perhaps he would have shown mercy.

However, this man's words were still full of threats until his death. Zhang Xiaoshan naturally would not hesitate at all and showed no mercy.

Fairy Bixia and other female cultivators were all filled with disbelief and shock upon seeing this.

"This person actually killed Senior Brother Zhou?"

"Isn't this person too bold?"

Someone couldn't help but lowered his voice and said.

“Yes, this person is from a second-rate sect, but he dared to kill a disciple from a first-rate sect like Huo Wu Sect. Isn’t he afraid of being annihilated?

And the sects behind him will all suffer a great disaster!"

At this moment, more than ten female practitioners of Xuannv Sect were all shocked.

You know, their Xuannv Sect is also a first-rate sect, but compared with the Huowu Sect, its power is slightly weaker.

Zhang Xiaoshan, a member of a second-rate sect, was so decisive and ruthless that it was beyond their imagination, which made them feel a little scared.