Chapter 158: carry on
One, hit ten!
Hearing Zhou Chen's words, the expressions of Zhao Nanxin and others suddenly became ugly.
They have never encountered such arrogant and presumptuous characters!
"Really ignorant! Do you know how strong we are and dare to clamor to beat us?"
"Hehe, I'm afraid any one of us can kill him!"
"I really don't understand, where did he dare to provoke me to wait!"
"It can only be said that the ignorant are fearless!"
"..."
The disciples of the Yin-Yang Sword Sect spoke one after another, looking at Zhou Chen's gaze, even more disdainful!
They are disciples of the Qingzhou Da faction!
In my heart, I just look down on the barbarians like the Northern Territory!
Not to mention, a small country under the command of the Northern Territory.
Even if Zhou Chen's reputation in the Northern Territory is loud, in their opinion, it is nothing more than that.
They were geniuses born in Qingzhou, so they could easily kill him!
"Little barbarians dare to provoke me to wait, it's ridiculous, who do you think you are, you still think about a dozen!"
Zhao Nanxin sneered, "It's true that if it weren't for the opening of your Northern Sword Tomb, we would condescend to come. In your life, I'm afraid you are not qualified to talk to me."
As he said, there was a cold light bursting out of his eyes, and then, step by step, he walked towards Zhou Chen.
Tatata!
In the void, the terrible sound of swords rang suddenly!
On his body, a series of sword lights burst out, the sword's edge pointed directly at Zhou Chen!
"Well, today, I will let you know that the gap between you and us is too small in the Northern Territory, so that you, a toad like you, dare to sit and watch the sky!"
The words fall.
With a sudden move in his palm, as if holding a ray of light in his hand, a lightsaber suddenly condensed.
Buzzing!
The lightsaber cried out, floating in the air, and the awe-inspiring killing intent radiated from it!
next moment.
Zhao Nanxin lifted his palm, and the lightsaber, directly towards Zhou Chen, slashed in anger.
The proud words were also slowly spit out in Zhao Nanxin's mouth.
"This sword will end you!"
Shoo!
This sword came out, fierce murderous intent, wandering vertically and horizontally, the Qi machine directly locked Zhou Chen, and then carrying the incomparable sword intent, suddenly cut through the void and slashed in front of Zhou Chen!
"Haha, that kid is dead!"
"What is he, dare to contend with Senior Brother Zhao!"
"Yes! An ant-like existence, it is an honor for him to die under the sword of Brother Zhao!"
Seeing this sword cut out, the disciples of the Yin Yang Sword School suddenly laughed.
In their opinion, this sword is enough to kill Zhou Chen!
Zi Wuji also showed a hint of delight in his eyes.
Senior Brother Zhao, although he is also the cultivation base of Faxiang First Heaven, his combat power is extraordinary, even in the face of Faxiang Second Heaven, he can contend with two unbeaten moves!
Zhou Chen, how to beat him?
It was just when he just had this idea.
In midair.
Zhou Chen flicked his sleeves abruptly, a Dawson Luo fist mark appeared directly in front of him, and then, like a meteorite, he rushed toward the lightsaber in anger.
Bang bang bang!
There was a violent explosion.
The fist mark and the lightsaber collapse together.
At the same time, Zhou Chen's indifferent voice also rang, "Come and not be indecent, I took your sword, you also try my sword!"
The words fall.
Behind Zhou Chen, the surface of the sword box suddenly burst out with a bright thunder light.
Flash lightning!
choke!
Swords are like thunder!
The two small swords directly cut through the void, and in an instant, they were cut in front of Zhao Nanxin!
Zhao Nanxin's face changed suddenly.
Without even thinking about it, he ran his whole body aura, headed forward, and boldly cut out two swords.
Want to block Zhou Chen's flying sword.
But, in an instant.
Card wipe!
Card wipe!
Two crisp breaking sounds sounded, and the two swords that Zhao Nanxin slashed were directly smashed by the fish intestine sword and the bronze small sword!
After that, the two small swords continued to be cut down boldly, unabated, like a broken bamboo!
Zhao Nanxin was shocked.
This scene was beyond his expectation.
He didn't think about it, Zhou Chen could actually smash his offensive!
In his opinion, no matter how strong Zhou Chen is, it is impossible to compare with him.
"Damn it, stop me!"
In a hurry, Zhao Nanxin roared again and again, and aura burst out all over his body, turning into heavy defensive power, blocking him in front of him.
At the same time, he folded his hands in front of his chest, and the rays of spiritual energy burst out, covering his hands in an attempt to further block Zhou Chen's move.
There was a muffled bang.
Zhao Nanxin spouted a mouthful of blood, his arms were numb, and he immediately quit and went hundreds of feet!
He looked down and saw that on his arms, a series of deep bone sword marks appeared.
Blood dripping!
And on his body, a small token broke directly!
Zhao Nanxin stared at Zhou Chen incredibly, his expression gloomy as water!
If he didn't have a life-saving artifact, this sword would have killed him!
"I underestimated you!"
Zhao Nanxin said in a low voice with a sullen expression.
Just finished speaking, his face suddenly changed, because Zhou Chen had already burst out.
Huhu!
Above the Xuanyuan Sword, the golden sword glow, like a hot stream of fire, seemed to burn ragingly. Wherever the sword glow passed, the air was directly cut out of a black crack!
"I'm so awesome, do you dare to underestimate me? You want to die, who can you blame!"
Zhou Chen grinned, with a full sword, and suddenly fell!
boom!
boom!
There were two bursts in a row.
Zhao Nanxin retreats again and again, still in mid-air, a mouthful of blood spurting out!
In him, two tokens broke apart again!
He forcibly resisted the qi and blood in his heart, staring at Zhou Chen glaringly: "Zhou Chen, you are presumptuous! Do you dare to..."
The words are not finished yet.
Puffed out.
Jian Mang suddenly slashed across, and directly cut him in half!
Blood is spilling in the air!
To his death, Zhao Nanxin's face was an incredible look!
Zhou Chen looked at him indifferently, and said coldly: "There is no life-saving fetish, so dare to talk nonsense! Are you afraid you are not a fool?"
Then Zhou Chen raised his head, looked at the other disciples of the Yin Yang Sword Sect, and smiled: "Come on! Continue!"
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