HIDDEN EVIL [XIAO SHUXIANG THE SERIES]

HIDDEN EVIL [XIAO SHUXIANG THE SERIES]
408 - Battle of Xiao Shuxiang

Xiao Shuxiang stood among the grove of trees, his white clothes and hair were waving quietly by the wind. He held Ying xiong in his hand and then began to be able to hear the voices of some people who were now getting closer.


Wu Ji Zhen along with the four cultivators from the Bloody Mist Sect started treading not far away where Xiao Shuxiang was. They might think they've surrounded the young man without knowing who's really the predator here.


"Xiao Shuxiang, isn't it enough to play around? You better give me what I want. It's possible that I'll be kind and let you stay alive" Wu Ji Zhen smiled, the sword in his hand was seen starting to be flowed by spiritual energy.


On the other hand, Xiao Shuxiang who heard the words from the figure before him seemed to grin. The Guardian Protector from Ling Qing Zhu laughed as well and this made the cultivators before him flinch.


"You..!" a cultivator snapped, but soon Xiao Shuxiang raised his hand and stopped him from cursing.


Xiao Shuxiang waved his hand and said, "I'm sorry. This Venerable Xiao Shuxiang does not want to ridicule you, but it feels funny to hear that a leader of the Bloody Mist Sect who still has a heart."


Xiao Shuxiang's smile instantly faded away and was replaced with a cold expression as well as sharp eyes staring towards his opponent. He said, "I feel jealous. It would be nice if I could be kind and let you all live, but unfortunately... This Venerable Xiao Shuxiang is too picky."


"Hmph, you're talking like you could've killed us." Wu Ji Zhen glanced towards the two disciples of his sect and they immediately shot up.


Just as the cultivator from the Bloody Mist Sect shot out, two pieces of moving mirrors instantly appeared and even issued attacks that they had not expected. It was only fortunate that the cultivator could still withstand such an attack.


Xiao Shuxiang, "Excellent. I was quite impressed because it turns out you guys aren't too weak. Well.. I don't want this fight to end, either,"


"Damn it," a disciple of the Bloody Mist Sect cursed and then swung his navel sword. He darted quickly and in the air-body instantly turned into a puff of smoke.


The lesion was fast, even in the instant that the Bloody Mist Sect disciple instantly appeared right before Xiao Shuxiang with a sword swinging powerfully.


Ying xiong, the sword held by Xiao Shuxiang immediately clashed violently with the weapon belonging to his opponent. The charming young man kicked at the opponent's chest and an attack from another Bloody Mist Sect disciple followed.


Xiao Shuxiang avoided it by dodging to the side. He attached great importance to his body and his legs even kicked the opponent's chin. Wu Ji Zhen and the two cultivators of the Bloody Mist Sect who were with the man did not stay silent, they also attacked.


Xiao Shuxiang had to face five cultivators with a fairly troublesome level of practice. These four Bloody Mist Sect disciples had practices that were at the Earth-level GrandMaster, while Wu Ji Zhen had already reached the Mid-level Immortal stage.


When noticed, the abilities of those disciples with Xiao Shuxiang were still quite balanced. This was because neither Wu Ji Zhen nor the cultivators who were with him had used their original strength yet.


On the other hand, Xiao Shuxiang looked more focused than usual. He seemed to be playing around, but the truth was that he was being very careful to attack.


His Moving Mirror could not keep him out, this was not because he had a limit-but because the one he was fighting against was the leader as well as the best cultivator of the Bloody Mist Sect.


The 12-star seal that was on Xiao Shuxiang's body was indeed no longer there. The Soul Restraint Seal itself had also been severed, but since the seal was bound to the technique of the Nine Gates World Seal-then this seal was still inside its body.


Xiao Shuxiang's current practice was at the Sky Stage GrandMaster Level. And if measured by the number of sword techniques he had-actually his cultivation practice was far higher again. It was just that the obstacle existed due to the seal inside his body.


The greatest technique that Xiao could use was of course the Blood Control Technique, he could have finished this fight in an instant had his enemy not come from a hundred years ago.


All this time, Xiao Shuxiang had indeed always been careful of every opponent he faced. But only this time his facial expression was so different, as if in this fight he was a little off-guard then defeat would automatically lead to him.


Wu Ji Zhen, this name was attached in Xiao Shuxiang's memories as someone he was most wary of. The leader of this Bloody Mist Sect had the most annoying ability and was very unwilling for Xiao Shuxiang to face. The more he remembered, the more upset he became.


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Xiao Shuxiang was startled and spontaneously jumped dodging. There were three people along with Wu Ji Zhen who launched the most attacks he recognized until he was so upset - the veil immediately stiffened on his forehead. While still in the air, one Bloody Mist Sect disciple came attacking with the same technique.


Xiao Shuxiang managed to dodge even though he was hit by an attack on his arm. The Guardian Protector from Ling Qing Zhu clucked and stared intently at Wu Ji Zhen as well as the other cultivators of the Bloody Mist Sect.


Wu Ji Zhen had the talent to steal the opponent's techniques. It's like a copycat technique, it's just that with his cleverness-he applies the opponent's technique according to his own style so that the technique possessed by the opponent feels to have flaws.


Badly, even though this was a natural-brain talent yet somehow the disciples of the Bloody Mist Sect also had a similar talent. Xiao Shuxiang really had to be careful at every attack his opponents made.


He could not take out the Moving Mirror as often as usual for fear that neither Wu Ji Zhen nor his other opponents would be able to replicate the technique. And this was also strong evidence that Xiao Shuxiang should not use the Blood Control Technique arbitrarily. His enemy would probably know the secret of his strongest technique.


"After a long time of not meeting, his strength grew even greater. He was truly a formidable opponent," Xiao Shuxiang inwardly attempted to carry out an action where he should at least be able to finish off one person among his enemies for a start.


Xiao Shuxiang took a breath and along with it, the sword in his hand shook. Ying xiong seemed to have the same thoughts as the owner.


In the blink of an eye, Xiao Shuxiang darted quickly and began to let out the Water Breathing Technique. The attack with that fierce wave created a powerful pressure and even made a slash mark on the tree trunk.


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Wu Ji Zhen and his disciples could quickly dodge, only that the man's visibly-acclaimed face contained shock. He then looked at the young man before him with a feeling of disbelief.


"The technique of the attack just now..." Wu Ji Zhen had lived for a long time and of all the cultivators who had exchanged attacks with him - he could recognize one person like knowing his own palm.


"This whirlpool whirlpool." Wu Ji Zhen's eyes paid close attention to the appearance of the all-white clothed figure before him. His forehead looks pucker.


Xiao Shuxiang himself was still fighting and also looked astonished because Wu Ji Zhen suddenly withdrew and did not participate in this fight. He felt suspicious that perhaps the leader of the Bloody Mist Sect was up to something.


"He's... Paying attention to me," Xiao Shuxiang dodged an attack and the action made one of the cultivators growl furiously. His other opponent attacked again and the longer, the stronger.


This cooperation left Xiao Shuxiang a little overwhelmed. He then launched an attack that made dust fly until the opponent's vision was disturbed.


Taking advantage of that slight opportunity, Xiao Shuxiang darted and used the trees as his shield. A cultivator who was unaffected by Xiao Shuxiang's attack earlier had now instantly darted forward with a sword that was fed with spiritual energy.


The cultivator used a sharp and straight attack, a hissing sound was heard as he unsheathed his sword. Next, when the tip of the weapon touched a tree-trunk that second also the tree immediately exploded. It was as if there was lightning from underground directly hitting the trees.


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The explosion was violent and even managed to create vibrations on the ground. The cultivator thought that Xiao Shuxiang must have been seriously injured for not being able to dodge the surprise attack. It just seems like he should be disappointed.


Just as the cultivator considered himself already victorious, in that second also appeared a moving mirror right in front of him and one's sword instantly pierced his chest.


The subject that had already attacked from the front was none other than Xiao Shuxiang. Wu Ji Zhen and the other cultivators of the Bloody Mist Sect immediately showed great shock.


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On the other hand, even the cultivator who was hit by the attack looked unfathomable with this situation. Blood flowed from his mouth as he growled with a sharp gaze towards the figure before him.


Xiao Shuxiang himself gave a serious expression. He did not let his opponent say the last words and this seemed to be very well understood by Yinng xiong. Xiao Shuxiang's heirloom sword instantly sucked the blood and flesh of the cultivator's subject that he stabbed.


In an instant the cultivator's body turned into bones. This incident that had unfolded so quickly made Wu Ji Zhen and the cultivator who was with him unable to think of anything else. They even respond late.


It was just that it was clearly visible that Wu Ji Zhen and the disciples of the Bloody Mist Sect were involuntarily holding their breath. The actions of the opponent were completely out of common sense. It was a kind of brutal incident that should not have belonged to someone who came from the White Stream or the Neutral Flow.


"Next I will make him a lump of meat," Xiao Shuxiang's voice was cold, yet slow. It was just that because of this remark, the shock from his opponent grew.


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