Chapter 100: Historian shot

But so!

Zhou Chen's wild voice resounded.

Behind that, Zi Yanran's delicate body trembled slightly.

But I can't speak a word!

too harsh!

Too strong!

At this time, using any words to describe Zhou Chen seemed pale and weak!

In the year of dancing, how many people can kill the strong pill of condensed pill like a dog, in the entire Shenyan City?

"This person's strength is no less than Han Shenyi!"

"Perhaps, it may surpass Han Shenyi."

"At least, Han Shenyi, at his age, not as good as him."

Zi Yanran slowly exhaled a sulky breath, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. "It's interesting. Is the battle for the first genius of God Flame City about to be staged?"

Han Shenyi, the peerless genius of the Han family!

Known as the enchanting evildoer in the city of Shenyan! At a young age, he worshipped the Qingzhou School, the Yin Yang Sword School, and practiced supreme swordsmanship!

Today, the strength is unfathomable!

And Zhou Chen killed Han Shiqi with a sword!

More than sixty strong pill condensers from the Tu Han family have forged blood and deep hatred!

Han family, it is impossible to sit back and watch.

No matter what the purpose is, it will inevitably come out and kill Zhou Chen!

She had a hunch that these two peerless geniuses might collide together in the near future.

Han Shenyi will definitely take action. In addition to eradicating the enemy of the Han family, he also proved that he is the strongest genius in Shenyan City!

Zhou Chen is still inferior to him!

"I'm really curious about that day, but it's just beginning now. It's hard to say whether you can leave alive. Do you really think that Shenyan City is that simple?"

"The more you kill, the more powerful will come together."

Zi Yanran smiled charmingly and murmured in a low voice.

On this day, it's still dark.

This siege is far from over...

Step on!

Zhou Chen was walking around, his speed was not fast.

He is also waiting.

Wait for someone hiding in the dark to take action!

The crisis has not been resolved!

Although there are many families who choose to leave, it is not because he is the enemy, but that does not mean that all families think so.

At least, four big four small, three pavilions and seven sects, none of these top powers have come forward to reconcile with him!

"Then keep fighting!"

Zhou Chen's expression was indifferent, and within the sword box, the sharp sound of swords rang continuously.

Buzzing!

In him, the sword aura became more and more intense.

Suddenly, he raised his head and looked at a void.

Coldly said: "Come out!"

No one answered!

Zhou Chen raised his eyebrows, a blue sword aura, flew out directly, and slashed down in anger!

Stabbed!

Flying sword!

fast!

In an instant, the small bronze sword tore through the void, directly reaching the space!

There was a muffled bang.

In that void, a middle-aged man receded with an ugly expression!

In his hand, the Sanchi Qingfeng was directly broken into two pieces.

He looked at Zhou Chen coldly, his expression gloomy.

This person is the head of the Crazy Sword Sect, Yuan Leiyu!

As soon as Zhou Chen entered Shenyan City, he received the news.

At this time, many big men came together, and wanted to besie Zhou Chen, how could he miss it!

However, he did not expect that Zhou Chen would actually find him.

Moreover, dare to shoot him!

"What a fast sword!"

Yuan Leiyan stared at Zhou Chen and hissed.

Zhou Chen smiled and looked up at him, "Do you remember what I said when we met last time?"

"At that time, I said, ten days later, when I meet again, I can kill you with a single sword. Now, are you credible?"

Yuan Leixin's expression stagnated, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

Yes.

The last time we met, Zhou Chen played against his clone. Although he won, he also paid a great price.

But, only a few days have passed now?

Facing himself, he can suppress it with a single sword!

Chen's progress this week is too fast!

Almost to make him panic!

"I will not kill you today, I am waiting for the ten-day deadline."

Zhou Chen stood with his hand in his hand and looked at Yuan Leiyan indifferently, "If you don't attack my State of Zhou, then my State of Zhou will counterattack you."

"I'm afraid you won't wait for that day!"

Yuan Leixin said with a gloomy face and sneered, "Do you really think that you can leave alive today? Don't daydream!"

"You have offended too many people, and too many people want you to die!"

"is it?"

Zhou Chen glanced at him indifferently and continued to walk forward.

"Walk and see..."

Behind him, Yuan Leixi sneered again and again, he had received the news.

There will be a wealthy family, all the power of the family will slay Zhou Chen!

He just needs to watch the show.

quickly.

In front of Zhou Chen, there were dozens of figures, stepping forward, and all of them had an unabashedly powerful aura.

Head one person.

Wearing a plain white Taoist robe, he was very old, but his expression was gloomy, and his eye sockets were sunken, like a ghost, his whole body exuding an evil breath.

However, his breath fluctuates, extremely strong!

Amazingly, he is a strong man who has reached the eighth layer of Ning Dan!

"His ancestor, Shi Haoxiang!"

"History is a big clan under the Shenying Pavilion! Very powerful!"

In the dark, someone communicated in a low voice.

Four big four small, three pavilions and seven sects, finally someone shot!

"Are you going to stop me?"

Zhou Chen raised his eyes, looked at Shi Haoxiang, and asked lightly.

"Boy, you **** it! How dare you kill my grandson! If you don't die, who will die?"

Shi Haoxiang shouted ferociously, his eyes were extremely sinister.

Shi Zhenxiang, the junior he valued most, was now beheaded by Zhou Chen!

If he doesn't kill Zhou Chen, it's hard to get rid of his hatred!

"Don't ask the reason? Don't ask the right or wrong? You want to kill me?"

"Don't ask, kill my grandson, that's your fault! No matter how big a mistake he made, he shouldn't be guilty of death! What a character he is, what are you, you deserve to kill him!"

Shi Haoxiang said coldly.

"The old man went out in person today, not to make sense to you, but to pay for his life!"

"Now, die for me!"

As he said, Shi Haoxiang waved his hand, the terrifying wind, born out of thin air, directly roared and rolled towards Zhou Chen!

But Zhou Chen, as if not feeling, was hunting in white clothes!

"Indeed, it's no good to say more! In this world, you still need to speak with your fists! In your eyes, no matter how great the truth is, the fists are no better!

Zhou Chen nodded.

When the strong wind was about to reach him, a ray of sword light flashed directly behind him.

Suddenly, I saw the blue light flashing horizontally, cutting through the void, tearing everything directly! Crush everything!

Suddenly, it was calm!

Zhou Chen raised his eyes to look at Shi Haoxiang, in his eyes, there was also a fighting spirit, rising up.

This is the first time he has fought against the powerhouse of the eighth-layered pill!

"Come on, Zhou also wants to give it a try. Condensing Pill Eighth Heaven, can I make two swords?

Talking.

Zhou Chen stepped on and took the lead!

The two sword lights rang like thunder, suddenly flying out of the sword box!

Sword Qi is 80,000 li!

Two Swords Frost and Cold Ninety States!