Chapter 117: No Mercy
A slightly stout but not obviously fat handsome man walked forward, although they had seen Shen Xiang's strength, they were still fearless, his face still had a very calm expression, he was wearing a white luxurious suit.
His name is Chang Xingyi, one of the many sons of the Ta Wu State Chamber of Commerce Alliance Master, his family is very rich and has good relations with many families, and has business dealings with many medium-sized doorways.
Chang Xing also took out a sword with blue spiritual patterns, the patterns were small but after he infused them with true energy, they shone with beautiful light, looking like thunder and wind, this was a four-piece spiritual artifact!
"Feng Lei Sword, the first of the four Spirit Treasures!" Wu Xuanxuan exclaimed in surprise, her face filled with envy. Women also had a liking for such beautiful Spirit Treasures.
On the side, Wu Xiaodie pouted and muttered: "Our beautiful Wu Xuanxuan seems to have taken a liking to that annoying Shen Xiang. How can this annoying guy be so powerful? He easily defeated four first-class inner courtyard disciples."
Wu Xuan's face turned red, and she said with a pout: "Little girl, don't talk nonsense. Shen Xiang is actually not bad, it's just that we were too arrogant before and didn't know how to respect people or the heavens. He was the one who woke me up from my ignorance, and even when he won against me, he didn't want my True Yuan Dan."
Wu Xiaodie stuck out her tongue and stopped talking, only staring at the beautiful spiritual instrument in Chang Xiangyi's hand.
Shen Xiang knew that most of the spiritual artifacts on the list were extremely expensive, and even if they didn't have that value themselves, they could still be sold for tens of millions of crystal stones at auction.
Chang Xing also saw the envious eyes cast around him, and his heart was extremely proud. He coldly smiled at Shen Xiang and said: "When we explained the rules earlier, didn't we say that using a spiritual artifact would be against the rules?"
"I heard you obtained a pretty good spiritual artifact from Tian Long Ba Zang..."
Shen Xiang interrupted him and said: "Don't worry, I won't use that on you. You're not worthy of it. Of course, if you dare to engage in a life-or-death battle, I will use your blood to sacrifice my sword."
"You wild little brat, today I'll teach you a good lesson!" As he spoke, the Wind and Thunder Sword stabbed out, looking as light and agile as the wind, but with the power of thunder.
This is also a wood attribute, can use wind and thunder attributes, this is the power of rigidity and softness, combined together is even stronger, Shen Xiang deeply understands this point.
The beautiful Wind and Thunder Sword flashed like lightning, stabbing towards Shen Xiang's left chest, but for some reason, Shen Xiang miraculously stretched out two fingers, tightly pinching the sword tip.
That gentle clamping motion made everyone involuntarily pause, and when that sword stabbed out, although it was elegant, its power was also evident to all. Yet Shen Xiang had so easily clamped it down.
Only to see Shen Xiang faintly smile, two fingers on his hand suddenly overflow with a faint red mist, everyone saw that Shen Xiang's two fingers were like scissors, cutting off the sword tip!
This scene made many people's hearts ache and shocked them to the extreme! Those were four spiritual artifacts, but they were broken as easily as paper mache by Shen Xiang, and this precious Wind Thunder Sword was also destroyed, leaving people regretful.
"It's the Xuan Feng Finger! That terrifying ground-level martial art, I didn't think he actually learned it." An old man shouted out in surprise, and this quickly spread around, no one had expected that Shen Xiang would learn such a powerful and difficult to master martial art.
Chang Xing was just proud of owning the Wind and Thunder Sword, but now his face is extremely ugly. The corners of his eyes are twitching as he stares at the slowly fading spiritual patterns on the sword's surface. This spirit artifact would be rendered useless if it were damaged even slightly.
Of course, the spiritual instruments were extremely sturdy and would not be damaged unless they encountered a higher-level spiritual instrument. However, he did not expect that Shen Xiang had cultivated the Xuanguan Finger, a martial art that could be called "divine", which snapped his precious Wind and Thunder Sword in two.
Chang Xing also spat out blood at this time, but it couldn't come out. He let out a furious roar and charged towards Shen Xiang, his fists bursting with mighty cyan true energy, lightning flashing, and on top of that, two lifelike cyan snake heads were condensed on his fists, spitting snake letters as they struck Shen Xiang.
When the fist was still three feet away from Shen Xiang, Shen Xiang slapped out a palm, and on his palm was also a burst of cyan wind and thunder aura!
This palm was extremely fast and came suddenly. After the palm was released, it emitted an invisible pressure that formed a huge invisible palm, which also covered Chang Xiang.
The entire first inner courtyard suddenly emitted a violent tremor, and the land where Chang Xing was standing surged up like waves. The solid stone bricks turned to dust, and Chang Xing was flooded with the sudden and intense seismic force that shook his body, dispersing all the condensed true energy inside him in an instant. At the same time, it also caused cracks to appear in his bones, and more than half of his meridians were shattered.
It was just one move, and Shen Xiang defeated Chang Xing, severely injuring him!
"It's the Heaven-Shaking Palm!" Yun Xiaodao exclaimed, this martial art he had also read about before, but it was too difficult to learn, so he decisively gave up, now seeing its power, he couldn't help but secretly sigh in admiration.
Shen Xiang's Xuan Mi Finger and Shen Tian Palm are extremely difficult to learn martial arts, with very high requirements for the physical body. Now that Shen Xiang can easily display them, it can be said that he has fully mastered these two powerful martial arts, and his physical body is also very strong.
Jiang Xing was also sprawled on the ground, struggling, with fresh blood constantly gushing out of his mouth. The terrifying power from just now had struck his body, making him feel as if his body was about to disintegrate in an instant. At this moment, he saw Shen Xiang walking over and couldn't help but reveal a look of fear on his face.
What is Shen Xiang going to do?
Everyone soon got the answer. Shen Xiang let out a loud roar, and countless fist shadows flashed, bringing strong air currents crashing down!
A pair of fists shone with golden light, and the fierce killing intent scattered out as he pounded out punch after punch, making one's scalp numb. In just an instant, Shen Xiang had unleashed over a hundred punches, using his White Tiger True Qi infused with the Gold attribute, accompanied by a frenzied and violent aura that struck the ground, each punch landing squarely on Chang Xingyi's body, causing him to let out wave after wave of heart-wrenching, lung-tearing cries.
Shen Xiang's violent fist was extremely fast, making it impossible to block. When everyone came back to their senses, Chang Xing had already been beaten by Shen Xiang into the ground filled with broken stones, his blood and flesh blurred with the "sticky" broken stones, but he did not die!
This bloody, brutal, terrifying and powerful attack made most people fearful in their hearts. At this time, Shen Xiang was a brutal killing god in their eyes!
"Shen Xiang, you..." Mo Yuwen looked at Chang Xi who was mixed with the broken stones on the ground and couldn't help but swallow his saliva, which also made him feel deeply terrified.
"Next!" Shen Xiang said coldly, his voice sending a chill down everyone's spine. Would the next person also end up like Chang Xiuyi, beaten to a pulp?

