165: Man in black robe, die!
Facing the attack of the colorful venomous snake's shadow, Shen Xi surprisingly did not dodge.
Not only that, but he didn't roll up his sleeves to attack the shadow; instead, he extended his hand, allowing the shadow to bite his arm.
Madman!
This guy is absolutely a complete madman!
The Black-Robed Man couldn't help but watch his pupils constrict.
This was a potent poison that even an Initial Stage of Innate Realm expert would be affected by, yet the opponent didn't take it seriously at all. Was he tired of living?
Crack!
The colorful venomous snake's shadow eventually bit Shen Xi's arm.
But Shen Xi acted as if nothing had happened, completely unaffected, and even grinned at the Black-Robed Man.
This potent poison, which even an Initial Stage of Innate Realm would dread, was nothing more than child's play to Shen Xi, not even worth mentioning.
At this moment, the Black-Robed Man felt a sense of defeat deep down.
His proud poison cultivation was utterly insignificant before Shen Xi.
Even if he gave his all, he was just a clown.
Not only that.
Besides the defeat, there was also a hint of uncontainable fear in the Black-Robed Man's heart!
If his poison cultivation couldn't affect Shen Xi in the slightest, could he truly defeat him?
Although without the enhancement of his poison cultivation, the Black-Robed Man's combat power still reached the Half-step Initial Stage of the Acquired Realm, and in his opinion, Shen Xi needed to hitch a ride to reach the Thirty-fourth Area, so his combat power absolutely couldn't reach the Innate level. But at this moment, the Black-Robed Man still doubted himself.
He became unconfident!
"Why! Why are you so powerful? Why does my poison cultivation have no effect on you at all! I don't believe it, I don't believe this result, it's all fake!"
The Black-Robed Man began to scream hysterically.
The immense sense of frustration drove him mad.
"Now, do you still think killing me is as easy as turning over your hand?"
Shen Xi spoke calmly, without a ripple.
He didn't take the Black-Robed Man's roar to heart.
This situation was simply too normal; he had already grown accustomed to it.
Often, people would look down on him because of his age and Realm, but in the end, they were all forcefully slapped in the face by his absolute strength. The Black-Robed Man was not the first, and he would certainly not be the last.
"Hahaha!"
The Black-Robed Man seemed to have been stimulated to the point of losing his mind, suddenly letting out a maniacal laugh.
He laughed more and more wildly, as if he had gone mad.
"Do you think I only have this much? Although I Cultivate poison techniques, my close-quarters combat ability is also not low. I don't care if it's because you possess a rare treasure that grants immunity to poison, or for some other reason, but it ends here. My combat power, after all, is superior to yours."
With that, the Black-Robed Man moved.
If poison had no effect, then close combat!
As a Houtian Huajin Realm expert, the Black-Robed Man had sufficient confidence in his own combat power.
"Oh? Is that so?"
Shen Xi also moved.
Under full power, his figure vanished right before the Black-Robed Man's eyes.
The Black-Robed Man's pupils constricted, and that uneasy feeling grew even stronger.
Where was the opponent?
Why couldn't he see him anymore!
"Are you looking for me?"
Suddenly, Shen Xi's voice appeared behind the Black-Robed Man.
Cold sweat broke out on the Black-Robed Man's back. As he was about to react, he saw an iron fist growing larger and larger before his eyes, eventually smashing into his face.
Bang!
The Black-Robed Man flew backward directly, like a kite with a broken string.
Before he could land, Shen Xi had already appeared at his landing spot.
"Didn't you say it was as easy as turning over your hand to kill me? Is this your 'easy as turning over your hand'?"
Shen Xi delivered a knee strike, and as the Black-Robed Man fell, he directly sent him flying back up.
The Black-Robed Man couldn't even touch the ground before he was airborne again.
This made the Black-Robed Man's hair stand on end.
Facing Shen Xi, he had no power to retaliate whatsoever!
He couldn't even dream of standing on solid ground.
Was the strength gap between them really that great?
What was the opponent's background?
He was clearly under twenty years old, so why did he possess such terrifying combat power!
At this moment, the Black-Robed Man had completely lost the courage to fight Shen Xi; he only wanted to escape.
But only then did he belatedly realize that he couldn't even touch the ground, let alone escape to safety.
His position was always controlled by Shen Xi.
As long as Shen Xi didn't stop, he couldn't escape his current fate of being beaten like a ball.
"Is this your strength?"
Shen Xi sneered continuously.
He struck again, giving the Black-Robed Man no chance to land.
This process continued for a full ten minutes.
Every time the Black-Robed Man was about to fall, Shen Xi would appear at his landing spot in advance, strike again, and send him flying.
The Black-Robed Man's mindset also went from wanting to resist, to giving up, and then, later, only despair remained.
He finally realized that he had kicked an unyielding iron plate. Now, it wasn't about whether he could defeat Shen Xi, but whether he could survive.
The answer, naturally, was no.
Shen Xi didn't act unless he had to, but since he decided to act, it was to kill the Black-Robed Man.
"It's time to end this!"
Shen Xi stopped treating the Black-Robed Man like a ball.
He took out the Qingying Sword, and his entire Aura suddenly changed, becoming sharp and chillingly fierce.
"You're actually a Sword Cultivator!"
The Black-Robed Man shrieked in surprise.
From beginning to end, Shen Xi had never used a sword.
A Sword Cultivator is strongest when using a sword.
This also meant that Shen Xi had already unilaterally crushed the Black-Robed Man without even using his full power.
What astonishing combat power would he unleash if he used his sword!
The Black-Robed Man's pupils constricted wildly, and he opened his mouth, wanting to beg for mercy.
However, Shen Xi had no intention of giving him that opportunity.
One Sword Eight Desolations!
Sword Qi surged!
The Black-Robed Man was immediately cut in half, dying on the spot.
The Black-Robed Man, dead!
He died without any ability to resist!
Beside him, Situ Ye watched in a daze.
He realized for the first time how terrifying Shen Xi was when going all out.
An Early Stage of the Acquired Realm level of combat power was definitely not Shen Xi's limit.
A Martial Artist under twenty years old whose combat power reached the Early Stage of the Acquired Realm level—just this alone made his future achievements unimaginable.
If Situ Ye knew that this was still not Shen Xi's limit combat power, his jaw would surely drop in shock.
Shen Xi had not used One Sword Sweeps the Nine Provinces, nor had he used the Illusory Void Scripture and the Huan Xu Pearl, so he wasn't truly at full power.
However, even so, it was more than enough to deal with the Black-Robed Man.
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