"You..."
Hearing Shen Xiu's words, the Greenwood Peak Disciple trembled with rage. "Kid, I think you'd better surrender right now!"
"Oh? Then tell me, how exactly should I surrender?"
Shen Xiu asked with a smile.
"Hmph, our boss is an expert on the Origin Martial Sect's Heavenly Gang Ranking, and his strength is enough to rival a Nine-Star Sword Emperor. You are no match for him! You'd better surrender!"
"Hehe, your boss is Elder Li, second on the Heavenly Gang Ranking, isn't he?"
"That's right!"
"Then do you know who I am?"
"No!"
"Since you don't, then go die!"
"Kid, you're courting death!"
Seeing this, the Greenwood Peak Disciple flew into a rage. The golden sword in his hand slashed down at Shen Xiu. As the sword fell, it let out a piercing howl, as though even space itself had been cut apart.
Yet Shen Xiu showed no fear before the strike. With a tap of his foot, he shot forward and evaded the fierce slash.
Then Shen Xiu swung the Golden Flame Spear again. Spear blossoms filled the air, directly enveloping the Greenwood Peak Disciple. The disciple hurriedly unleashed a defensive technique to block Shen Xiu's attack.
The two were locked in a stalemate. Seeing this, another Greenwood Peak Disciple at the side brightened and hurriedly took out a pill, swallowing it. His aura abruptly surged, climbing straight toward that of a Seven-Star Sword Emperor!
"Haha, kid, this is Greenwood Peak's most powerful healing sacred medicine. Once you take it, your injuries will definitely heal quickly!"
Shen Xiu curled his lips. "So what if Greenwood Peak's things are good? Before me, they're still trash!"
"Courting death!"
The Greenwood Peak Disciple laughed in extreme anger. His longsword flashed, whipping up a sharp sword wind as it struck toward Shen Xiu.