Chapter 1625: Chapter 1711: Su Xuan Makes His Move

"The way you two factions fight is your business, but don’t mess with me!"

Su Xuan said angrily. He had already shown them respect, and yet these people were still so unappreciative. To be honest, Su Xuan looked down on them.

"I say, if you really need to relieve yourselves, go find some camels outside and deal with it. Don’t make me look down on you!"

When Su Xuan said this, it made the Quicksand group feel utterly humiliated.

"Kid, you sure do have guts!"

Zhu Taiao was surprised by Su Xuan’s speed, but he wasn’t afraid of him. In his view, besides the Blade Emperor Sword Saint, who in the world could contend with him in this Great Desert?

"Kid, I’m telling you, if you hand over this woman for me to enjoy today, I’ll spare your worthless life. Otherwise... hmph!"

The man holding the twin axes arrogantly said. Su Xuan sneered, knowing that this person was Yun Juetian, the least ranked disciple of the Yellow Gate of the Heaven, Earth, Mysterious, and Yellow.

"Fatty, I dare you to say that again!"

Su Xuan sneered, then gently placed Luo Tianyi down, as Brother Meng tossed Su Xuan his Heroic Sword.

Su Xuan caught the Heroic Sword, and Yun Juetian burst into laughter.

"Kid, read my lips carefully. If you don’t leave this woman here today for me to play with..."

Just as Yun Juetian said the word "play," Su Xuan suddenly moved. His body dashed out like a cheetah, and in that split second, the Heroic Sword transformed into a shining sword light, whooshing out with a gurgle, resembling flowing water.

Yun Juetian quickly blocked with his board axe, but the Ruoshui Swordsmanship focused on the concept of water. The Sword Qi, following an arc, penetrated Yun Juetian’s arm.

"Ah..."

Yun Juetian let out a miserable scream, his axe dropping instantly. In that moment of scream, the Heroic Sword whooshed through his mouth, piercing it instantly.

Three inches of tongue fell to the ground, blood spurting out.

"Ah..."

Screams echoed continuously, Yun Juetian still hadn’t reacted, and the nightmare had only begun. Su Xuan’s body moved like a swimming dragon, water-like sounds constantly resonating as Su Xuan kicked Yun Juetian’s knee. Yun Juetian’s body flipped backward, then crashed to the ground, feeling his vital part shattered, seeing it was Su Xuan’s kick.

After everything was over, Su Xuan tapped his right foot lightly on the ground, his body flying backward, the Heroic Sword returning to its scabbard.

It seemed like a long time, but in fact, only a few seconds had passed, and it was all over.

"Ah..."

Yun Juetian, the Yellow Gate Sect Leader, was already in a terrible state, unable to make a sound.

Everyone was stunned. Was this really the same Su Xuan they previously thought had only won against Hua Manlou by exploiting loopholes? Was this the seemingly weak Su Xuan?

Before, Su Xuan gave them the impression of someone who merely used his brain without much combat capability. During his match with Hua Manlou, everyone thought Hua Manlou had underestimated him, attributing Su Xuan’s win to luck, their most subjective opinion.

But now they realized he was a genuine master. This rough-looking Yun Juetian had been instantly defeated.

At that moment, Fragrant Concubine truly felt her eyes couldn’t keep up, everything was happening too fast, from Su Xuan’s move to finishing it, it all took only a few seconds.

The Swordsmanship of the Jade-faced Divine Sword was something to admire. Although she didn’t have much affection for him, his swordsmanship was undeniably impressive.

However, seeing Su Xuan, she understood what "no comparison, no pain" meant. With Su Xuan, she realized what it truly meant. With Chu Jian’s speed and precision, there was neither an unnecessary sword stroke nor a wasted movement.

"Who is this young man?"

Seeing Su Xuan, the Blade Emperor Sword Saint was shocked, almost embarrassed by the so-called Sword Saint reputation, thinking perhaps he shouldn’t claim such a title anymore.

"Who exactly are you?"

Staring at Su Xuan, the entire Quicksand group became cautious. None of them had expected this seemingly refined young man to be so formidable in combat.

"Gathering and Dispersing Sand, that’s all it is!"

Su Xuan sneered, then looked coldly at Zhu Taiao.

"I don’t want to meddle in your affairs, but don’t provoke me. Dare touch my people, and I don’t care about your sand!"

Su Xuan glared at Zhu Taiao.

"Boy, you’re courting death!"

Staring at Su Xuan, Hua Qianying’s body turned into a Spiritual Snake, lunging at Su Xuan with the Nine-section Whip, aiming straight for Su Xuan’s face. It was faster than when facing the Jade-faced Divine Sword Qin Bo earlier.

But in the next moment, with a loud crash, Hua Qianying’s body flew backward, crashing into a horse, which flipped over onto the ground.

At that moment, everyone saw Su Xuan’s foot was still raised, but none saw how he had kicked Hua Qianying away.

"..."

Everyone again felt a mental shock. Wasn’t it true that "no comparison, no pain"? Earlier, when Hua Qianying faced Qin Bo, who was hailed as the greatest young talent in the Great Desert, Qin Bo was almost defenseless. Yet, Su Xuan had effortlessly kicked Hua Qianying, a Mysterious Sect master of the Heaven, Earth, Mysterious, and Yellow Seed, away, leaving everyone doubting their eyes.

Those who truly understood knew Su Xuan had moved just as the Nine-section Whip was about to strike, his body whooshing out, and before the whip gained momentum, he kicked it away.

Hua Qianying flipped up like a carp, standing, his eyes fixed firmly on Su Xuan.

"Pfft..."

In that instant, Hua Qianying spewed a mouthful of blood, collapsing to his knees. Su Xuan’s kick had indeed employed Dark Strength.