Thunder Martial

Chenlong definitely has a monstrous combat power, and is even stronger than Chenzi back then. Naturally, Chen Feng and the others dare not push him too hard. At this moment, while trying to restrain Chenlong, he asked his subordinates to send a signal to find helpers.

However, before the signal was sent out, Zi Chen made a move, punched out, and simply killed the cultivator who sent the signal. At the same time, even Wu Zong's signal was smashed to pieces ,

"you."

Chen Feng's face changed, and there was fear in his eyes. He didn't see clearly how Chen Long rushed into the crowd. The speed of the other party was extremely fast.

"Peng."

Furious, murderous intent soared to the sky, golden light radiated from his body, he waved two golden fists, and threw them at a late-stage cultivator next to him,

"boom."

With one punch, the protective mask shattered, the monk's chest collapsed, his body flew upside down tens of meters, and he fell to the ground and died.

"Chenlong, you have the guts to go against Wu Zong, you really want to go against Yunxia City." Chen Feng shouted angrily, but he didn't feel good, but retreated to the rear,

"Boom."

There was a big earthquake, like the beating of a drum, and the sky and the earth trembled. Another monk died under Zi Chen's fist. Chen Feng's threats didn't work at all.

When he was in the Real Qi Realm, he had provoked the three forces, and he was already in a situation where he would never die. Now, for Su Mengyao, what if he offended the two forces again?

"boom."

The golden light covered the two monks, and when the golden light dissipated, the vitality of the two had disappeared, and they fell into a pool of blood.

Zi Chen at this moment is strong and terrifying,

"Chenchenlong, don't come here, I didn't take action against Su Mengyao." Killing several people in the blink of an eye, seeing Zi Chen's cold eyes looking towards him, Wu Sheng's teeth began to chatter, and he stuttered when he spoke.

This is Wu Sheng, who competed with him for the number one spot that day. The two people at that time were evenly matched. In the end, Zi Chen won, but the second elder said that Wu Sheng was younger and more talented, so he gave the core spot to the other party. ,

A few years have passed, although Wu Sheng has become Xiantian and has grown a lot, but Zi Chen has grown to the point of killing Xiantian.

"The bloodstain on my body was left by him." Su Mengyao said,

"it is good,

I cut him ten times. "Zi Chen's voice was indifferent, full of strong confidence,

He turned his fist into a palm, and put his two fingers together for the sword. The innate zhenqi gushed out from between his fingers, forming a one-meter-long sword qi, which was continuously swallowed and expelled.

"No, I don't have one." Wu Sheng screamed, terrified, his face was horrified,

"Shua."

In Zichen's hand, the sword energy fell, dazzling and dazzling, and chopped on Wu Sheng's right hand. The right hand was chopped off, and blood spurted wildly.

"It should be this hand, then start here." Zi Chen's voice was cold, like a demon walking out of hell,

"Ah." After his right hand was chopped off, Wu Sheng let out a shrill roar.

"puff."

The sword light rose again and landed on the right arm. In an instant, blood sprayed, and the entire right arm was chopped off.

"The second way."

Zi Chen's voice was icy cold, chilling people's hearts, and even the temperature of the surrounding air dropped sharply, like the twelfth lunar month in winter,

"Ah, let's go."

Some people couldn't stand this atmosphere, screamed in terror, turned around and fled. At this moment, Zi Chen was like a demon who came to the world, killing people like mowing grass,

"puff."

A golden sharp blade was drawn out in an instant, blood was sprayed, and a headless corpse rolled to the ground after running for more than ten steps.

This is a terrible scene. A headless corpse is running, and the chill in people's hearts rises again, almost reaching a peak.

"puff."

Wu Sheng's left hand was chopped off again, the golden light rose again, and then his left arm disappeared,

Zichen's eyes are ruthless, and his shots are fierce. This is Zichen. He has a kind heart, but he also has another side of ruthlessness. When it's time to make a move, he will never be soft.

"Fifth way."

The sword light slashed again, the golden light pierced people's eyes, one of Wu Sheng's legs was chopped off, his body was unstable, and he fell directly, the ground was stained red with blood, and the stump and broken arm fell in the distance, which was shocking.

"No." Wu Sheng was in despair, complaining that he couldn't do it every day. At this moment, it was a luxury for him to want to die quickly.

"The sixth way."

The golden light flashed again, and Wu Sheng's other leg was gone. At this moment, his limbs were chopped off, and blood flowed out, and he couldn't even utter a scream.

"The seventh way."

The golden light flashed for the last time and landed on Wu Sheng's neck. The whole head rolled away towards the distance, with seven consecutive slashes, Wu Sheng's vitality dissipated,

"Leave the three ways, and pay them back in the next life." After Zi Chen finished speaking, everyone felt an endless chill in their hearts. It was just a scar on Su Mengyao's body, and she was going to lose her life. to wait for the afterlife,

Whether there is an afterlife or not, no one knows, but in the dark, there are always monks who believe in the afterlife. Zi Chen's words may not come true. They can really kill Wu Sheng's afterlife, but the deterrent effect is amazing ,

Representing Zi Chen's endless killing intent, representing Zi Chen's firm killing intent,

"Terrible, terrible."

"This is a demon, a murderous demon who came out of hell."

Everyone was terrified, almost speechless, and their hearts were even colder. At this moment, they thought of what Su Mengyao said, you will have retribution, and sure enough, retribution has come,

And it came so fast that everyone didn't have time to react.

"puff."

A disciple who walked around behind Zichen wanted to avoid Zichen and escape, but was cut off by a sword light.

In the distance, Miaokong's expression was very indifferent, and even excited. He didn't think Zichen was cruel, but felt that he killed well. These people deserve to die. Regardless of the life and death of others, everything today is karma,

To kill, one must be prepared to be killed.

should kill

"Chenlong, you're crazy, you're just a woman, if you want, go back to Cangli City, and I'll give you one hundred and one thousand." Chen Feng was terrified, his mouth trembling as he spoke,

"You are the ones who are crazy, you dare to attack her. You have been crazy since the moment you attacked." Zi Chen's voice was cold, like ice rubbing against each other for thousands of years, exuding a more intense chill,

"puff."

Another person was beheaded, and there was no scream,

The golden sword qi was extremely sharp, almost comparable to a magic weapon. Under one blow, no matter it was the body-protecting qi or the weapon, they were chopped into pieces one after another.

Zi Chen is strong and terrifying,

Even Chen Feng and Ling Yun, such geniuses, have no intention of fighting at this moment.

"puff."

The sword light flashed across, dazzling and dazzling, overflowing with golden light, another person was beheaded,

At this moment, only Luo Men, Chen Feng, Ling Yun, and Chen Feng's cousin, who was called Zichen Glass, were trembling.

"Chenlong, this is a misunderstanding, it's really just a misunderstanding, I swear, I didn't do it, I never did it." Luomen met Zichen's gaze, terrified, because he was so frightened that he knelt on the ground, without dignity,

Instead, Luo Men looked at Su Mengyao as if asking for help, "Junior Sister Su, you have to make the decision for me. From the beginning to the end, I didn't make a move. We are actually in the same group. We are brothers and sisters from the same sect."

"That's right, you didn't make a move." Su Mengyao nodded, Luomen heaved a sigh of relief, and looked at the other party gratefully,

"But." Su Mengyao changed the subject, "You sealed my skill."

"No, no." Roman yelled in horror.

"Shua."

The bright sword light bloomed in front of his eyes, like a brilliant flower, caught Luomen's eyes,

"Plop."

Luomen fell to the ground, his vitality disappeared, but the horror in his eyes would never dissipate,

In the arena, the number of people is one less,

"Chenlong, don't come here, or I will kill her." Chen Feng's cousin suddenly got up, his eyes were red, and he had already fallen into madness. He held a sharp blade in his hand and placed it on Su Mengyao's body. At the neck, threatening Zichen,

Zi Chen turned his head, looked at this person with icy eyes, and said calmly: "If you kill her, there will be no Chen family in Cangli City."

The words are calm, but the words in them make people tremble,

"You dare to threaten me. Believe it or not, if I shake my hand, her head will move. Do you want a living person or a dead person?" Cousin Chen Feng's hand was trembling, as if the next moment, The blade was about to pierce Su Mengyao's jade-like skin,

"I, I'll give you a chance. I knelt down and kowtowed to admit my mistake, and then I let her go by slapping herself in the face." His voice trembled, and he didn't know whether it was excitement or madness. In short, his eyes became more red,

Zi Chen looked at the other party calmly, which made him feel even more stressed,

"Hurry up, or my hands will shake." The long sword kept shaking,

Zichen raised his hand,

"Yes, slap in the face, slap hard until you die." The other party nodded, very satisfied with Zi Chen's actions,

Naturally, Zi Chen didn't slap his face, but began to pinch the seal. The seal is very simple, but it represents a kind of avenue, the avenue is as simple as it is, and there is no energy flowing out of it, as if Zi Chen is fiddling with his fingers.

"What are you doing? I made you slap your face, but didn't let you play with your fingers." The young man shouted loudly, and the long sword shook even more violently.

"Shua."

When Yinjue fell, a golden light suddenly appeared, and it rushed towards Chen Feng's cousin very fast.

"puff."

The golden light flashed across, faster than the previous Qingfeng Slash, before the opponent could react, the golden light had disappeared,

"What's going on here?" Cousin Chen Feng didn't notice any abnormalities, but just felt the golden light disappear from his face.

"Cousin, you."

At this moment, Chen Feng exclaimed, followed by a bang sound, which was the sound of a weapon falling to the ground.

The young man lowered his head, looked towards the ground, and saw a sword, very familiar, very similar to his own sword, and then looked at the hilt, and saw an arm holding the sword,

"This is, my hand." The other party hadn't reacted yet, but at this moment, he felt a tingling pain. He turned his head and looked again, and almost passed out. The arm holding the sword was gone.

"Shua."

Just at this moment, another golden light flashed across, cutting off the other arm of the young man with boundless speed, Su Mengyao was relieved,

"Do not."

The young man roared, his voice terrified, and in the blink of an eye, both arms were chopped off like this,

fast, too fast,

"Shua."

At this moment, Zi Chen stepped forward, waved his palm, and drew it towards the young man's face,

"Snapped."

The sound is very crisp,

"Didn't you want me to commit suicide by slapping my face? Very well, I will fulfill you."

The palm that exudes golden light, raised again,