There's Really No One Behind Me

A Demon Suppression soldier looked at Xiao Chen with resentment, pointing at his face and cursing, "It's all your fault for meddling! Originally, none of the martial artists in the city would have died, but now they have. Because of you, this piece of trash, thirty martial artists are going to die!"

Xiao Chen glanced at him indifferently, then reached out and grabbed his finger, gently snapping it. The Demon Suppression soldier immediately let out a pig-like scream.

Xiao Chen released his hand and slapped him across the face.

Bang!

The Demon Suppression soldier flew out, crashing heavily into a small mountain of a Dog Demon, knocking it unconscious on the spot.

The Dog Demon dazedly got to its feet, a look of astonishment in its eyes.

It was just standing there minding its own business, who did it offend? How did it get knocked over?

Seeing this scene, everyone present was stunned.

He dared to make a move?

In front of so many people from the Demon Suppression Office?

No one in the arena thought that Xiao Chen would be so arrogant.

The Demon Suppression soldier who had been knocked to the ground was also extremely shocked. He didn't expect Xiao Chen to have the audacity to hit him directly!

Zhao Tiangang and a dozen other people from the Demon Suppression Office were still standing there!

Zhao Tiangang was also dumbfounded, a trace of disbelief flashing in his eyes. He didn't expect that in front of him, a Martial Master Realm expert, a mere Sword Disciple in the seventh level would dare to hit his subordinate.

And how could a Sword Cultivator's physical body be so strong? He could casually send a Martial Apprentice in the eighth level flying?

"Didn't your parents teach you that it's rude to point at people?"

Xiao Chen completely ignored the strange gazes around him, only looking at the Demon Suppression soldier indifferently.

The next moment, the Demon Suppression soldier got up from the ground. He rushed in front of Xiao Chen, his face twisted, "Kid, you dare to ambush me?"

"Then are you ready now?"

Xiao Chen raised his hands, looking at the Demon Suppression soldier.

"Ready, I'm going to…"

Slap!

Before he could finish his sentence, Xiao Chen suddenly raised his hand and slapped him again. The Demon Suppression soldier didn't even have time to make any movements before being slapped away by Xiao Chen again.

"Haha, Xu Feng, are you trash? You actually got knocked away twice by a Sword Disciple in the seventh level? He didn't even draw his sword!"

"Yeah, did you not eat breakfast this morning?"

"You're really embarrassing the Demon Suppression Office!"

Seeing this scene, many Demon Suppression soldiers glanced at the disheveled Xu Feng and sneered.

A mere Sword Disciple in the seventh level, who didn't even use his sword, actually beat a Martial Apprentice in the eighth level so badly that his own mother wouldn't recognize him!

It was simply outrageous!

Sword Cultivators were known for their weak physical bodies, all their strength lay in their swords!

To be beaten by a Sword Disciple in the seventh level who hadn't even drawn his sword, they couldn't find any other reason other than Xu Feng being too useless.

Zhao Tiangang also looked at Xu Feng with disappointment, wondering if he should hand Xu Feng over to the Demon Clan to be eaten later!

Originally, he thought that Xu Feng was one of the most talented among his subordinates and had great potential for cultivation, but he didn't expect that he couldn't even beat a Sword Disciple in the seventh level who hadn't used his sword. He was simply trash!

"You… what do you know? That kid is not ordinary! You go up there, and you'll get beaten too!"

Xu Feng said angrily.

At first, he also thought that he was careless and was ambushed by Xiao Chen, but later he made full preparations, but he still couldn't react in time and was slapped away by Xiao Chen.

It definitely wasn't because he was too weak, but because that masked teenager was too strong!

But the other party was clearly a Sword Cultivator, how could his physical body be so strong?

"Heh, Xu Feng, stop making excuses for yourself. With your performance, Commander Zhao will probably hand you over to the Demon Clan as blood food later!"

A Demon Suppression soldier sneered.

Hearing this, Xu Feng glanced at Zhao Tiangang, whose face was icy cold, his expression changed drastically. He looked at the Demon Suppression soldier who spoke and gritted his teeth, "Zhu Yun, stop talking nonsense, if you have the ability, go and fight that masked teenager!"

"Try it? I can suppress a mere Sword Disciple in the seventh level with a flip of my hand!"

Zhu Yun glanced at Xiao Chen disdainfully and slowly walked over, "Kid, 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!"

Zhu Yun's face turned cold, "Kid, you're too arrogant. Do you think I'm a piece of trash like Xu Feng that you can manipulate? You ignorant bastard! I…"

Slap!

Before he could finish speaking, he was directly slapped away by Xiao Chen.

This time, not only the surrounding civilians, but even the experts from the Demon Suppression Office were shocked.

This Sword Cultivator didn't draw his sword again, and relied solely on his physical body to slap away a Martial Apprentice in the eighth level?

The first time might have been a coincidence, but the second time was like this, then it couldn't be a coincidence. It could only mean that this Sword Cultivator was freakishly strong, and even his physical body was strong to the extreme!

"Heh, such big words, I thought you were some kind of big deal! With your strength, you're not even as good as that Xu Feng!"

Xiao Chen sneered.

Zhu Yun, who had crashed heavily to the ground, looked at Xiao Chen with a face full of shock and disbelief.

How could this Sword Cultivator's physical body be so strong!

Zhao Tiangang's expression also changed slightly.

He didn't expect that there would be such a monstrous talent near his Bear Martial City.

Not only was his swordsmanship fierce, but even his physical body was so strong, it simply subverted his understanding of Sword Cultivators!

However, no matter how high his talent was, if he provoked the Demon Clan, he would have to die here today.

If this kid didn't die, he would!

With this in mind, he stood up and looked at Xiao Chen with a stern expression, "Boy, what is your background? Do you know that if you act rashly like this, you will not only fail to save people, but also cause more people to die miserably because of you!"

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

"With so many experts in your Demon Suppression Office, if you all rushed forward, even if you couldn't repel the Demon Clan, you could at least make them lose a piece of meat, so they wouldn't dare to slaughter my human compatriots so wantonly!"

"But what about you? You directly hid, doing nothing! I took action to kill demons, and you came out pretty quickly! Heh, if I didn't know better, I would have thought you were one of the Demon Clan!"

Zhao Tiangang's face flushed red, and he said with an ugly expression, "How to deal with the demon disaster is an internal matter of my Bear Martial City, why are you, an outsider, being so nosy?"

Xiao Chen looked directly into his eyes and said solemnly, "As a member of the human race, everyone should slaughter demons and protect the people. I'm not like you, a spineless coward!"

"You..."

Zhao Tiangang was hit where it hurt, and he was immediately furious. Blood Essence surged throughout his body, and a terrifying power condensed in his palm, about to attack Xiao Chen.

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

However, his expression remained unchanged, and he smiled lightly, "What? You want to kill me? When the Demon Clan slaughtered the city, you were like a turtle hiding its head, but I came to help Bear Martial City defend the city, and you want to kill me?"

"You have offended the Demon Clan, and you will surely die today!"

"Is that so? Then go ahead and do it! I really don't have anyone behind me, just two Sword Kings!"

Xiao Chen said lightly.

As soon as these words came out, the whole place was silent!

Everyone opened their mouths wide!

And Zhao Tiangang's pupils suddenly shrank, and the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

No one behind him, just two Sword Kings?

Was this kid even speaking human language?

Sword Kings!

Those were existences with boundless killing power!

Not to mention two, even one could destroy him, Zhao Tiangang, with just a flick of a little finger!

However, he wasn't very afraid, after all, Zhenbei King was also standing behind him, one of the ten kings of Great Xia.

Moreover, Zhenbei King held countless soldiers and horses in his hands, even a Sword King would be wary of him!

However, he still planned to ask clearly. Even with Zhenbei King backing him, he didn't want to offend two Sword Kings unless absolutely necessary.

When a Sword King was angry, the world would change!

"Can you prove that you have two Sword Kings behind you?"

Zhao Tiangang asked with a frown.