When he returned to his residence and had a simple meal, He Muyang couldn't help but think of what had happened before. After feeling a pair of bad eyes, He Muyang pretended to leave and secretly returned and eavesdropped on their conversation in order to prevent him from being plotted against him.

"Swordsman from Caolu District?" He Muyang laughed and said, "When did I have such awesome name? Now someone is scared when he hears my name. It feels like he is not bad."

"As for those people..." A cold light flashed in He Muyang's eyes, recalling what happened a few years ago.

On that day, he got the knife left by the man after his death. After taking it, he went to find someone's place. He planned to learn about the environment and went to Zhenyang Academy. He passed by several small villages along the way, with only a few people. Almost everyone was a desperate person. In order to get some food, he had to go through a hard struggle, and sometimes even had to face each other's life and death. The battles on the edge of life and death made He Muyang's strength improve by leaps and bounds, not only in terms of skills, but after each battle, He Muyang always felt that his qualities in all aspects had been significantly improved, and a force grew vigorously in the depths of his body. He Muyang guessed that maybe it was spiritual pressure.

At first, He Muyang complained that he had no golden fingers. Unlike other people who crossed the road, he was directly at the captain level and was extremely disappointed by this. He said that God was unfair. It was not until after one battle after another that He Muyang felt that his strength had improved rapidly that He Muyang lamented that God was not bad to him. Especially in each battle, the more obvious his strength was, the more serious the improvement was. Once he was seriously injured, his strength increased by about doubled. Of course, this had something to do with his very low strength at that time. This made He Muyang couldn't help but guess whether he had the bloodline of a Saiyan.

Until He Muyang came to this place, the largest settlement in Caolu District. At that time, his strength was already relatively strong. If he fought alone in this place, he could at least be invincible. However, based on the principle of low-key, He Muyang was not very arrogant. Then, a guy named Jueyuan thought he was easy to bully, so he took his subordinates to bully him. After tolerating him, a fierce conflict broke out. He Muyang was furious and killed Jueyuan and his group of younger brothers. Therefore, the onlookers called him "the swordsman of Caolu District."

Drawing out the knife and wiping the blade carefully. The sharp blade shines with cold light. This is a killing knife that drinks countless blood. Wiping the blade affectionately, as if stroking the skin of the **.

"Dao, what's your name?" He Muyang looked at his beloved knife and asked in a low voice.

Since the last time he killed 100 people in anger, He Muyang's strength has not increased significantly for a long time. He has been consolidating his own strength. Although he has become stronger in the eyes of others, only he himself knows best. This is just a stronger control over his own strength, and the power itself has not become stronger. The first solution is undoubtedly a way to greatly improve his strength, so he is now eager to know the name of his Zanpakura.

After shedding the wiped knife, he thought for a long time, He Muyang leaned against the corner of the wall with the knife in his arms and closed his eyes. No one in Caolu District dared to fall into a deep sleep at night, because he didn't know when he would face death.

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Silently, a pitch-black crack opened over Caolu District. As the crack opened, a powerful spiritual pressure burst out in Caolu District. The powerful and evil spiritual pressure spread wildly, sweeping the largest settlement in Caolu District.

“Is this feeling… Is this…?”

"It's Xu!!!"

"Escape quickly!"

"Ah! Help!"

Various voices sounded, and people felt the powerful and desperate spiritual pressure. They were panicked, especially those who had seen the Void, who clearly felt the evil aura unique to Void, and they were panicked.

"Food! All are food! I haven't smelled so many delicious souls for a long time. The corpse soul world is such a good place!" The Xu in the sky was intoxicated by the tempting fragrance of the soul. Then he rushed towards the crowd.

When Xu just arrived, He Muyang felt Xu's spiritual pressure, heavy and depressing, powerful and evil. This was the first time he felt Xu's spiritual pressure. It was indeed worthy of his reputation, just like the evil and powerful imagined.

"This spiritual pressure feels like it is almost the same as me. If you fight with it, the outcome is hard to say. Although I have experienced many battles, my swordsmanship has grown, and my combat level is not bad, but I don't know how many battles I have experienced and how many similar people have swallowed. I believe my strength must be not weak. What should I do? Should I fight or escape?"

Just when He Muyang was struggling, Xu had already rushed towards the crowd. Seeing that someone was about to die Yu Xu's subordinates, He Muyang didn't have time to think too much and rushed forward quickly.

With a "dang", the Xu's sharp claw collided with He Muyang's Zanpakura, creating a spark.

"Hey, monster, come on." He Muyang took two steps back, held the knife in both hands, stared at Xu in front of him cautiously, and said provocatively. Through the moment of fighting, He Muyang realized that Xu in front of him was stronger than him in terms of strength.

"Death? I smell the delicious soul. Let me tear your body apart and turn it into my food." Xu stuck out his tongue, as if he was savoring something, with a strange color in his eyes.

He Muyang was stunned when he flashed his vicious claws on his side, looking at the huge pit left on the ground. This power was so powerful that it was terrifying. If it was caught, he would probably be almost done.

He waved his sword with all his strength, and after being blocked by the Void, He Muyang ran towards the uninhabited forest with the power, and provoked: "Hey, big monster, come and chase me."

"Ao·····" With a roar, a dangerous light appeared in Xu's eyes, "Death, you have angered me."

The body turned into a blurred shadow, and Xu followed He Muyang to chase the woods.

"Swordsman from Caolu District, did he save us and lead Xu away?"

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"It's here. I can't feel anyone nearby. Let's deal with you here." When he came to an empty place, He Muyang felt the situation around him. After confirming that there was no one, he turned around and pointed at the knife and declared war.

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He Muyang's expression suddenly changed, approaching Jili'an's Xu! Can I beat him?

With a "swish", before He Muyang recovered from the shock, Xu's attack had already arrived, and he flashed his sideways, and all kinds of thoughts flashed in his heart, but he looked unworried, "Haha, are you just that little strength? This is not enough to defeat me.

"As soon as he finished speaking, He Muyang was surprised to find that Xu's figure in front of him gradually blurred, and then a sharp pain came from his side, and his body flew out involuntarily. Looking at Xu who appeared behind him, He Muyang's face was full of incredibleness: "This is... a roar! How is it possible?"

"Roar? What is that?" The voice came from He Muyang's side, "This is just a high-speed movement, this is the gap in strength between us. Your eyes can't keep up with my speed at all."

As he finished speaking, He Muyang was hit hard again and smashed from the air to the ground.

"Cough cough~" The violent impact made He Muyang involuntarily spit out a mouthful of blood and collapsed weakly to the ground. Looking at Xu, who was getting closer and closer, he stuck out his tongue and looked like he was drooling, He Muyang felt his body cold.
Chapter completed!