The Female Lord Of Resentment, And The Eighteen-Winged Six Seraphs

Chapter 640 It’S Really Different

A playful smile appeared at the corner of Shen Xuan's mouth, and his body suddenly jumped out, holding the iron rod in his hand and swinging it out fiercely. Several crisp firecracker sounds sounded, and the heads of the three bodyguards exploded into plasma. .

Shen Xuan didn't stop and swept out the iron bar again. "Bang bang bang bang" three more bodyguards flew out. Their heads were instantly opened and blood was dripping from them.

"You...how could you be so strong?" Zhao Tianlong's eyes almost bulged out, with an expression of disbelief.

Shen Xuan ignored Zhao Tianlong, but walked to him, stepped on his head, and said coldly: "I gave you the opportunity to leave just now, but it's a pity that you didn't cherish it.

Now I have changed my mind, you must die today!"

Shen Xuan's tone was firm and left no room for negotiation.

"Ahaha... I am the heir to the Zhao family. If you kill me, you are dead! My father will never let you go. Just wait to go to jail, hahahaha!" Zhao Tianlong raised his head. Laughing wildly, with a ferocious and twisted expression.

Shen Xuan frowned, snorted coldly, and pressed his right knee heavily on Zhao Tianlong's stomach. Suddenly, the latter fell to the ground like a puddle of mud and passed out.

Then, Shen Xuan took out a painkiller and stuffed it into his mouth.

Although the punch that Zhao Tianlong punched just now failed to break Shen Xuan's body, it broke several of his bones.

"Hmm~"!" Shen Xuan groaned, sweat dripping from his forehead, his whole body was in pain, and his face became extremely pale.

"Damn, it's a good thing I'm wearing protective clothing, otherwise it would be really bad!" Shen Xuan secretly said thankfully, and then dragged his weak body to the dormitory area to find a quiet place to heal his injuries.

After returning to the room, Shen Xuan sat cross-legged on the bed and ran the "Nine Yang Burning Heaven Technique". Wisps of pure heaven and earth energy were born from the void and poured into Shen Xuan's body.

Wisps of true energy merged into Dantian, and Shen Xuan clearly felt that the true energy had become much stronger, and the true energy had become much thicker, much thicker than usual.

After a sleepless night, Shen Xuan opened his eyes in the early hours of the morning, exhaled softly, and slowly finished the exercise.

Shen Xuan stretched his muscles and found that his body had recovered a lot. He stretched out his fingers, and a ray of golden energy flowed on his index finger, exuding frightening fluctuations0

"Is this the true energy of a ninth-level martial artist? It's really different." Shen Xuan murmured in surprise.

As his strength becomes higher and higher, Shen Xuan becomes more and more eager for strength and desires to obtain more advanced training resources and martial arts secrets.

However, it is not easy to advance to the ninth level of martial arts, unless you have extraordinary adventures or heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

"||Forget it, now is not the time to think about this!" Shen Xuan shook his head, putting these things behind him for the time being, and prepared to eat something to replenish his strength.

Shen Xuan opened the door and walked out,

The sun is shining outside, and the clear glass windows reflect a warm light.

"Hey (Ma Wang Zhao)!"

Suddenly, Shen Xuan glanced and saw a luxury car parked on the lawn downstairs. The windows were closed, and he could vaguely see a young man sitting in the driver's seat.

The young man was wearing a light blue shirt, with the cuffs rolled up halfway, revealing strong muscles, bronze skin, handsome face, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, quite charming.

"Who is he? Why is he parked under our class dormitory?"