Chapter 199 If you've got the guts, kill me; if not, shut up.



This is a robbery!

Should we kill them all?

"Don't you fucking look at me, I want this carriage."

Xu Xiwang suddenly jerked his spear, sending it flying through the air with a whooshing sound. In an instant, it appeared before another man in black and pierced his chest once more.

The bullet pierced the man in black's throat, pinning him to the ground, making him utterly dead.

"You, you, you dare to kill us!"

The remaining men in black shouted angrily.

"What did I do wrong? Everyone just wants to steal the treasure, so what I did wasn't excessive, was it?"

Xu Xiwang, a wicked smile playing on his lips, swept his gaze over the men in black and said, "Now, I'm going to wipe you all out!"

Everyone was stunned by these words.

"Hahaha, you're really something else."

Suddenly, a loud laugh came from the side.

Everyone turned to look and saw a burly young man riding a white horse slowly walking towards them.

"Greetings, Young Master!"

Upon seeing the man, the man in black immediately knelt down, his expression respectful.

"Hmm, do you, you bandit, know what's inside?"

The young master of the Ghost Palace snorted and his gaze fell on Xu Xiwang.

"Uh, I don't know."

Xu Xiwang said awkwardly.

He really hadn't thought that far ahead.

"puff."

"You idiot, so you're just a greenhorn. Well then, go die."

Upon hearing this, the young master of the Ghost Palace nearly coughed up a mouthful of blood.

He patted the horse's back, and the white steed reared up and galloped towards Xu Xiwang.

He was incredibly fast, arriving in front of Xu Xiwang in the blink of an eye. With a fierce slap of his hand, a gust of wind swept across Xu Xiwang's neck, nearly tearing him apart.

"That kid's dead meat."

"The young master is one of the strongest geniuses in the Nine Nether Hell in many years."

"Yes, he is qualified to become the Ghost Emperor."

......

The men in black whispered amongst themselves, their eyes flashing with menacing light.

Xu Xiwang, however, looked indifferently at the young master of the Ghost Palace rushing towards him.

"Ha, you think you can take it?"

"court death!"

The young master of the Ghost Palace sneered, flicked his wrist, and sent his longsword straight at Xu Xiwang's throat.

"Clang clang clang!"

Xu Xiwang unleashed dozens of spear thrusts in quick succession, directly blocking the longsword.

But how could the young master of the Ghost Palace let him succeed?

The longsword struck again, heading straight for Xu Xiwang's heart. Seeing that Xu Xiwang was doomed, a sense of pleasure welled up in his heart.

Just then, Xu Xiwang suddenly curled up a cold smile, kicked the young master of the Ghost Palace away, and pointed his spear at him.

The young master of the Ghost Palace choked on his breath, his face turning a deep liver color.

He never expected that such a seemingly frail guy would be so powerful!

Moreover, they kicked him so hard he was thrown around and it took him a long time to recover!

"What the hell?! This kid?! Holy crap! Something's not right! He's no ordinary ghost! His strength is definitely no less than mine! Where did this kid come from?"

Upon realizing this, the young master of the Ghost Palace felt a jolt in his heart and couldn't help but gasp.

Could this kid be a descendant of some Ghost Emperor?

impossible!

I know all those Ghost Emperor's successors!

No way, I must be overthinking it!

It's all a coincidence, it must be a coincidence!

Thinking of this, the young master of the Ghost Palace suppressed the shock in his heart and continued to entangle with Xu Xiwang.

"Whoosh!"

"Bang!"

The two clashed repeatedly, their fists and palms colliding, sparks flying, and a series of crisp metallic clanging sounds emanating from them.

The two fought fiercely, neither gaining the upper hand, and neither benefiting from the other's attack.

This scene left the surrounding men in black speechless.

They never imagined that such a young man could fight their Ghost Palace's young master to a draw!

"No matter who you are, you will die today!"

The young master of the Ghost Palace had bloodshot eyes burning with fierce flames. He gripped his long sword tightly and launched a series of frenzied attacks on Xu Xiwang.

His speed was incredibly fast, and every sword strike was extremely sharp.

Xu Xiwang was not to be outdone and kept fighting back. The two fought fiercely.

The battle raged fiercely for a time.

"Impossible! How could he be so powerful?!"

The men in black stared wide-eyed at Xu Xiwang, their eyes filled with disbelief.

This kid looks frail, so why is he so powerful?

After a hundred moves, the young master of the Ghost Palace struggled to raise his head, looking at Xu Xiwang with disbelief in his eyes. His arm had been crippled by Xu Xiwang.

"Aaaaah! How dare you cripple my arm!"

The young master of the Ghost Palace roared hysterically.

Xu Xiwang stood up coldly, his gaze icy, and let out a sneer.

"You're trash. Killing you is a waste of food, keeping you around is just causing trouble. We might as well get rid of you."

"You little brat, you're asking for it!"

The young master of the Ghost Palace had bloodshot eyes and was furious.

"Damn it, don't be so impotent and furious. If you can kill me, then come and do it. If you can't, then shut up."

Xu Xiwang rolled her eyes.

"Aaaaaah!!! I'll fight you to the death!"

The young master of the Ghost Palace roared again, wielding his longsword, and attacked Xu Xiwang once more.

He was very strong, but unfortunately, he was just showing off his limited skills in front of Xu Xiwang.

Xu Xiwang used only a long spear to overwhelm the young master of the Ghost Palace, making him breathless.

He was no match for his opponent at all. Every time Xu Xiwang made a move, he had to use all his strength to defend himself.

This is absolutely terrifying!

"Stop struggling."

Xu Xiwang said calmly.

Upon hearing these words, the young master of the Ghost Palace almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

He, the young master of the Ghost Clan, was actually looked down upon by a mere brat.

How can he save face?

The young master of the Ghost Clan grew increasingly agitated and charged towards Xu Xiwang without regard for anything else.

Unfortunately, he was still no match for Xu Xiwang and was knocked to the ground by Xu Xiwang's long spear.

"Pfft!"

With a muffled thud, Xu Xiwang pierced through the Ghost Palace's young master with a single spear thrust. With a twist of the spear, the young master's left shoulder was torn apart, and blood spurted out.

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