The First Sword of the Universe

Chapter 392 What kind of bullshit South China Sea Crocodile God? What kind of bullshit Four Evils?
The horse, weighing several hundred kilograms, along with Mu Wanqing, was sent flying into the night sky by the newcomer.

It crashed to the ground several meters away, kicking up a cloud of dirt and dust.

The moment Mu Wanqing landed, she quickly dismounted from the horse, her supple waist tumbling over a dozen times with a series of "plop plop plop" sounds, finally landing in a high-flying inverted somersault near Xu Xingchen and the other two.

The entire process was swift and efficient.

If you encounter an insurmountable and powerful enemy, immediately keep your distance.

This demonstrates their extensive combat experience!
As for the black horse, it had been beaten so badly that its tendons and bones were broken. It lay on the ground neighing in pain, too weak to stand up.

"run!"

Mu Wanqing left with a single sentence, glanced back at the black rose on the ground with a heavy heart, and without hesitation, leaped up and fled in another direction.

"You little bitch, where do you think you're going?!"

The others caught up and, seeing that someone was blocking their way, immediately shouted in response.

Ignoring the shouts of those behind her, Mu Wanqing moved swiftly and quickly, already several feet away.

However, the person who intercepted them was clearly far superior to Mu Wanqing in terms of lightness skill. He leaped several times between the trees like a ball and landed in front of Mu Wanqing.

"Little girl, get back here!"

With another loud shout, Mu Wanqing's forward-rushing figure was forced to retreat.

The man pursued closely, casually striking out with two palms, forcing Mu Wanqing to retreat again and again, until she returned to Xu Xingchen and the other two.

Only then did Xu Xingchen and the other two get a clear look at the newcomer's appearance.

The man was of medium build, but his most striking feature was his unusually large head. His wide mouth revealed gleaming white teeth, and his small, round eyes shone with a sharp light. His beard was as black and stiff as a bristle brush.

He was robust on the upper body, wearing a magnificent brocade robe; on the lower body, he was thin, wearing coarse cloth trousers.

Not only was their appearance bizarre, but they were also ugly.

I wonder what this person's mindset was to dress themselves up in such an incongruous way?!
choke!
Mu Wanqing drew her longsword from its sheath, looked at the newcomer with a serious expression, and asked in surprise, "Who are you? Why are you blocking my way?"

The ugly man laughed loudly and said, "I am the Crocodile God of the South Sea, the number one martial artist in the world. You four little kids should have heard of my name, right?"

Mu Wanqing exclaimed in fear, "So you are the Crocodile God of the South Sea, one of the Four Evils?!"

The Crocodile God of the South Sea sneered, "It seems you are aware of my reputation, but why did you dare to kill my most beloved disciple, 'Little Demon God' Sun Sanba?"

Mu Wanqing said with a solemn expression, "I didn't know he was your disciple before I killed him; I only found out a few days afterward."

The Crocodile God of the South Sea glared fiercely at Mu Wanqing with his two small, round eyes: "I heard that my disciple was killed by you because he wanted to lift your veil to see what you looked like, is that right?"

Mu Wanqing nodded in agreement, "That's right!"

The Crocodile God of the South Sea sneered, "So what if I look at your face? Are you so ashamed that you can't bear to be seen? Is that why you killed my poor disciple in a fit of rage?"

Mu Wanqing shook her head and said, "This veil cannot be removed. If anyone sees my true face, I must either marry him or kill him."

The Crocodile God of the South Sea cursed, "What kind of bullshit rules are these? Who made these rules? Today I'm going to tear off your veil and see what you look like."

At this moment, another group of people who were chasing Mu Wanqing also arrived at the scene.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Dozens of figures wielding weapons landed one after another on the grass and trees in all directions, surrounding everyone present.

The Crocodile God of the South Sea glared at the people approaching from all directions and roared, "Who are you? How dare you surround me, the Crocodile God of the South Sea?"

Xu Xingchen's eyes flashed, and she saw several familiar figures.

These are clearly the same Granny Rui and Granny Ping I met just last night.

When the two arrived, the first thing they saw was Xu Xingchen carrying a jade statue wrapped in black cloth on his shoulder. They were taken aback and exclaimed, "It's you again?"

Before Xu Xingchen could speak, the Crocodile God of the South Sea roared in anger: "How dare you ignore me, the Crocodile God of the South Sea? Today I'll break your necks and show you the power of the Four Evils of the World!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't even wait for Granny Rui and Granny Ping to speak. In a flash, he was already in front of the two of them.

Grandma Rui and Grandma Ping were shocked and quickly clapped their hands at the same time, colliding with the two thin and long hands that were coming towards them.

Bang!
Two bursts of energy spread out.

Granny Rui and Granny Ping let out a miserable groan as their bodies transformed into two cannonballs, shooting backward and slamming heavily into a large tree several meters away.

The others around were shocked to see that the two most skilled fighters in their group had been sent flying by a single palm strike from that ugly man.

The Crocodile God of the South China Sea flashed around, snapping the necks of several men and women nearby who couldn't dodge in time.

"not good!"

"This person's martial arts skills are too high; we are no match for him."

"Retreat! Retreat quickly! Take Grandma Rui and Grandma Ping with you!"

Seeing this, the others shouted and jumped up, supporting the seriously injured Granny Rui and Granny Ping, and quickly left.

The Crocodile God of the South Sea snapped a man's neck, threw the body on the ground, and laughed loudly as he watched the fleeing figures, "Remember this, the one who killed you was Yue Lao Er, one of the Four Evils, the Crocodile God of the South Sea."

Seeing those people being easily snapped in the neck by the South China Sea Crocodile God as if they were made of straw, Mu Wanqing couldn't help but feel a trace of fear in her eyes. She knew that if she made a move, she probably wouldn't be a match for him either; but she was unwilling to surrender so easily.

When Zhong Ling'er saw how ferocious the Crocodile God of the South Sea was, killing without blinking an eye, she was equally terrified.

Looking at the corpses scattered on the ground, Duan Yu once again helplessly chanted, "Amitabha!"

Xu Xingchen, standing to the side, couldn't help but laugh and cry at the same time.

Granny Narui and Granny Ping only exchanged one sentence with the South Sea Crocodile God before being injured and hastily fleeing the area. Their actions, so sporadic and disjointed, were truly rare!

Pfft!
Place the jade statue on the shoulder on the ground.

Xu Xingchen met the gaze of the South Sea Crocodile God, whose eyes were small and round. While stretching his limbs, he slowly stepped forward and calmly said, "South Sea Crocodile God? One of the Four Evils? Yue Lao Er? You have quite a few nicknames, and you seem to have some strength; however, if you want to be presumptuous in front of me, you're still a bit lacking!"

The Crocodile God of the South Sea said viciously, "What? You brat, aren't you afraid of me? You want to mess with me? Then I'll break your neck and see if you dare to talk to me like that again!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his thick yet thin body pounced forward like the wind again, slapping Xu Xingchen's chest fiercely with a palm.

Xu Xingchen used her inner strength to protect her clothes, strode forward, and presented her chest to the attacker.

Bang!
A burst of energy exploded outwards.

The wind made Xu Xingchen's clothes flutter loudly, and her hair danced wildly in the air.

But his figure was as steady as a mountain, and he did not take a single step back.

The South Sea Crocodile God, whose palm was pressed against Xu Xingchen's chest, widened his eyes and exclaimed in surprise, "How...how is this possible?"

A smile appeared on Xu Xingchen's face. As he circulated his inner energy, he reflected back all the power that the South Sea Crocodile God had injected into his body.

Bang!
The Crocodile God of the South Sea was sent flying three zhang away, his feet landing on the ground. He then took three quick steps backward before finally managing to stop himself with a lunge.

The Crocodile God of the South Sea looked at his palm, then looked up at Xu Xingchen in front of him, and asked in surprise, "What kind of martial art is this? How can it reflect all my power back?"

Xu Xingchen said with a faint smile, "My martial art is called the Yuan Magnetic Ring, a peerless divine skill; Yue Lao Er? What kind of bullshit South Sea Crocodile God is he, what kind of bullshit Four Evils is he? His martial arts are utterly pathetic, he truly disappoints me!"

Upon hearing this, the Crocodile God of the South Sea was furious and shouted, "Damn it, I don't believe your bullshit martial arts are really that powerful!"

As he spoke, he charged forward again.

This time, he struck Xu Xingchen in the face, to see if he dared to use his face to meet his iron palm.

Xu Xingchen would never do as he wished.
An arm extends gracefully, the movement as gentle as reaching into a flowerbed to pluck a beautiful flower covered in raindrops.

He easily bypassed the South China Sea Crocodile God's iron palm and suddenly grabbed his wrist.

Subsequently
Raise your arms!

He slammed down violently, left and right!

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang.
The South China Sea Crocodile God's body turned into a human sandbag, which Xu Xingchen frantically tossed around and slammed against the ground.

Dirt flew everywhere, and dust billowed into the air.

In the blink of an eye, two not-so-shallow craters were blasted open in the ground.

Then, Xu Xingchen raised his arm again.

The South China Sea Crocodile God transformed into a cannonball and shot out.

Click! Click! Click!

It crashed into three trees, each about the thickness of a bowl, before falling to the ground and kicking up a cloud of dust.

"No"

"This is impossible."

"How could you possibly be better than the boss?"

"I don't believe it's true."

The disheveled and grimy South China Sea Crocodile God quickly got up from the ground, his ugly face filled with disbelief and impotent rage.

His small, round eyes were filled with murderous intent. He flicked his two thin, long claws to the sides, and a stream of yellow energy shot out, instantly forming two huge, gleaming yellow serrated blades.

Each blade is two meters long.

The outer edge is a sharp blade, while the back of the blade has sharp serrations.

These two serrated longswords, formed entirely from internal force, flowed with a radiant glow that did not belong to refined iron weapons, giving people an extremely terrifying feeling.

The Crocodile God of the South Sea crossed his two long, serrated blades together, and the serrations on the back of the blades combined to form a huge and ferocious pair of scissors.

"Watch me cut you in half with my alligator shears!"

The South China Sea Crocodile God roared, brandishing two serrated longswords, and charged forward once more.

swish swish swish swish swish
Huge beams of yellow light slashed down with unparalleled ferocity.

The sword strikes were continuous, the blade flashing like lightning.

It enveloped Xu Xingchen relentlessly.

"This Yue Laosan's weapon, the alligator shears, is actually his extraordinary skill? He's definitely much more powerful than the Yue Laosan in the book."

As Xu Xingchen pondered the situation, she moved her feet.

Swaying left and right, leaning forward and backward.

He dodged each and every swift blade strike unleashed by Yue Laosan.

The Crocodile God of the South China Sea brandished two serrated blades and shouted excitedly, "You little brat, are you using your body to block my crocodile shears?!"

"Go ahead and block! If you're so capable, then don't try to dodge!"

(End of this chapter)