With the blind box system in hand, the waste material counterattacks and becomes a genius in cultiva

A demon-suppressing soldier looked at Xiao Chen with resentment, pointed at his face and cursed, "It's all your fault for meddling in other people's business. Originally, no warriors in the city died, but now they have. Now, thirty warriors are going to die because of you, a piece of trash."

Xiao Chen glanced at him indifferently, then reached out and held his fingers, gently bending them. The demon-suppressing soldier immediately let out a scream like a pig being slaughtered.

Xiao Chen let go of his hand and slapped him in the face again.

boom!

The demon-suppressing soldier flew out directly and smashed heavily on a dog demon as majestic as a hill, knocking the dog demon unconscious to the ground.

The dog demon climbed up in a daze, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

It was just standing there fine. What had it done to cause it to be knocked over?

Seeing this scene, everyone present was stunned.

Hands-on?

Taking action in front of so many people from the Demon Suppression Bureau?

No one in the field expected Xiao Chen to be so arrogant.

The demon-suppressing soldier who was knocked to the ground was also extremely shocked. He didn't expect Xiao Chen to be so bold as to hit him directly!

You know, Zhao Tiangang and a dozen people from the Demon Suppression Bureau are still standing here?

Zhao Tiangang was also dumbfounded, with a hint of disbelief in his eyes. He had not expected that in front of him, a martial artist, a mere seventh-level swordsman would dare to hit his men.

And how could a sword cultivator be so strong? He could even easily knock away a martial artist of the eighth level?

"Didn't your parents teach you that pointing at people is rude?"

Xiao Chen completely ignored the strange looks from all around him and just looked indifferently at the demon-suppressing soldier.

The next moment, the demon-suppressing soldier climbed up from the ground. He rushed to Xiao Chen and said with a ferocious look on his face, "Boy, you dare to sneak attack me?"

"Are you ready now?"

Xiao Chen raised his hands and looked at the demon-suppressing soldier.

"Okay, I'm going to..."

Snapped!

When the other party was halfway through his words, Xiao Chen suddenly raised his hand and slapped him. Before the demon-suppressing soldier could do anything, he was slapped away again by Xiao Chen.

"Haha, Xu Feng, are you useless? You were actually knocked away twice by a seventh-level swordsman? He didn't even draw his sword!"

"That is, did you not eat breakfast?"

"It's such a disgrace to our Demon Suppression Bureau!"

Seeing this scene, many demon-suppressing soldiers immediately looked at the dusty Xu Feng and sneered.

He was only a seventh-level sword disciple who couldn't even use a sword, but he beat Li Feng, an eighth-level martial arts disciple, so badly that even his mother didn't recognize him!

Just outrageous!

You know, a sword cultivator's body is weak, and all his strength lies in the sword!

He couldn't even beat a seventh-level sword disciple who hadn't drawn his sword. Apart from the fact that Xu Feng was too useless, they couldn't find any other reason.

Zhao Tiangang also looked at Xu Feng with disappointment, wondering whether he should hand Xu Feng over to the demon clan to be eaten!

Originally, he thought Xu Feng was a talented person among his subordinates and was worth training, but he didn't expect that he couldn't even beat a seventh-level sword disciple who didn't use a sword. He was simply a waste!

"You...what do you know? That kid is no ordinary guy! If you go up there, you'll get beaten up just the same!"

Xu Feng said angrily.

At first he thought that he was careless and was attacked by Xiao Chen, but later he made full preparations, but still had no time to react and was slapped away by Xiao Chen.

It’s definitely not that he is too weak, but that the boy with the ghost face is too strong!

But the other party is obviously a sword cultivator, how could his physical body be so strong?

"Oh, Xu Feng, stop making excuses for yourself. With your performance, I'm afraid that Director Zhao will hand you over to the demon tribe as blood food!"

A demon-suppressing soldier sneered.

Hearing this, Xu Feng glanced at Zhao Tiangang, whose expression changed suddenly. He then looked at the demon-suppressing soldier who had spoken and said through gritted teeth, "Zhu Yun, stop talking nonsense. If you have the guts, go fight that ghost-faced boy!"

"Just try it, a mere seventh-level swordsman can be suppressed with just a flip of my hand!"

Zhu Yun glanced at Xiao Chen with disdain and slowly walked over. "Boy, draw your sword! Otherwise, you won't have a chance to attack!"

Xiao Chen slowly shook his head, "I don't need to deal with you yet!"

Zhu Yun's face turned cold. "Boy, you are too arrogant. Do you think I am a loser like Xu Feng who you can manipulate at will? You are such an ignorant bastard! I..."

Snapped!

Before he could finish his words, Xiao Chen slapped him away again.

This time, not only the civilians watching, but even the masters of the Demon Suppression Bureau were shocked.

This sword cultivator didn't even draw his sword, but used his physical body to cross the border and knock away an eighth-level martial artist?

The first time might be a coincidence, but the second time was the same, so it couldn't be a coincidence. It could only mean that this swordsman was abnormally strong, and even his physical body was extremely strong!

"Oh, you're so arrogant! I thought you were so powerful! With your strength, you're not even as good as that Xu Feng!"

Xiao Chen sneered.

Zhu Yun fell heavily to the ground and looked at Xiao Chen in shock and disbelief.

How could this sword cultivator's body be so strong!

Zhao Tiangang's expression also changed slightly.

He didn't expect that there would be such a monster near his Xiongwu City.

Not only is his swordsmanship superb, but his physical body is also so strong that it completely overturned his understanding of sword cultivation!

However, no matter how talented he is, if he offends the demon clan, he will die here today.

If this kid doesn't die, he must die!

Thinking of this, he stood up and looked at Xiao Chen with a cold face, "Boy, where are you from? Do you know that if you act rashly like this, not only will you fail to save people, but you will also cause more people to die tragically because of you!"

Xiao Chen sneered, "Aren't you just afraid of death? Why are you making so many excuses?"

"If all the experts in your Demon Suppression Division attack us, we can at least make them give up a piece of our flesh, so that they won't dare to slaughter our fellow human beings so wantonly!"

"But what about you? You just hid away and did nothing! I went out to kill the monster, but you came out so quickly! Haha, if someone didn't know you, they would think you were from the monster tribe!"

Zhao Tiangang blushed and said unhappily, "How to deal with the demonic plague is an internal matter of Xiongwu City. As an outsider, why are you interfering?"

Xiao Chen looked him straight in the eye and said sternly, "As human beings, everyone should slay monsters and protect the people. I'm not like you, a worthless coward!"

"you……"

Zhao Tiangang was hit in the sore spot and suddenly became furious. His blood and energy surged, and a terrifying force gathered in his palm, ready to attack Xiao Chen.

A powerful majesty directly enveloped Xiao Chen, making him feel a terrifying pressure.

However, his expression remained unchanged, and he smiled faintly, "What? You want to kill me? The demons are slaughtering the city, and you're like a coward. I came here to help Xiongwu City defend the city, and you want to kill me?"

"You have offended the demon race, you must die today!"

"Really? Then go ahead! I really don't have anyone behind me, just two Sword Kings!"

Xiao Chen said lightly.

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole place fell into silence!

Everyone opened their mouths wide!

Zhao Tiangang's pupils suddenly shrank and the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously.

There is no one behind him, only two sword kings?

Is this guy talking human language?

Sword King!

That is an existence with boundless killing power!

Not to mention two, even if there was only one, it would be a piece of cake for Zhao Tiangang to be killed with just a flick of his little finger!

But he was not very scared. After all, King Zhenbei was standing behind him, one of the Ten Kings of Daxia.

Moreover, the King of Zhenbei holds countless soldiers and horses in his hands. Even the Sword King has to be wary of him!

However, he still planned to ask clearly. Even if he had the support of King Zhenbei, he did not want to offend the two Sword Kings unless it was absolutely necessary.

When the Sword King gets angry, the sky and the earth will change color!

"Can you prove that there are two sword kings behind you?"

Zhao Tiangang asked with a frown.