Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Past of the Black-robed Man
"Hahahaha!"
The middle-aged black-robed man kept laughing wildly, and he could almost foresee the scene where Duan Chen was photographed by him as meat sauce.
"No matter how wicked you are, you have to die at my hands after all!"
The middle-aged black-robed man's hands once again condensed a ball of shattering energy, ready to blast towards Duan Chen, who couldn't dodge.
"You are proud enough to die at my hands!"
The middle-aged black-robed man raised his hands high and smashed the ball of destruction energy down.
The Nine Elders' scalps exploded, and they attacked desperately, causing blood to seep from the corners of the rickety black-robed man's mouth and his body to shock, but he still failed to break through the blockade of the rickety black-robed man.
Elder Yu spurted out a mouthful of blood, his anger and blood attacked his heart, his eyes were full of despair, if he let go at this time, the elder who was being treated might die, and it was too late for him to rush over to save Duan Chen at this time.
"Duan Chen, get out of the way!" Nie Tian pulled out his flying sword and slashed desperately at the sturdy defensive shield, but with his cultivation, he couldn't shake the talisman in the slightest.
The corners of the black-robed man's master and apprentice's mouths showed a triumphant and hideous smile, steady! After this vote, not to mention that his status has been greatly improved, he can also get a lot of rewards from the sect!
"Boom!"
A black energy erupted like a roar of the angry sea, Duan Chen was thrown away by the terrifying attack power of the energy ball, there was a deep pit on the ground again, and the surrounding was in a mess, the middle-aged black-robed man wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, the spiritual power was extremely depleted, and he felt the breath of Duan Chen's breath not far from the deep pit, "Hahahaha, I'm dying after all, boy, I have to say that you are the most powerful demon I've ever met in my life, let me send you on your way happily!" The middle-aged black-robed man let go of his heart and clenched his right fist, ready to explode Duan Chen's head.
"Level up!"
"Congratulations on upgrading the host to Samurai Kue!"
With a flash of golden light, Duan Chen's state was full, and his whole body was full of strength again.
"True Yang Tyranny!" "Thunderstorm Triple Strike!"
At present, Duan Chen's most powerful attack method is a thunderstorm, the damage is extremely strong, and it is extremely difficult to dodge, the middle-aged black-robed man's fist misses, and the thunder above his head is thundering, ahhhhhh
The middle-aged black-robed man screamed loudly, this time the damage was greater than before, he couldn't figure out what was going on at all, the familiar burning sensation of his body made him extremely uncomfortable, the black robe on his body burned, his hair was rolled up at the roots, spurting out a mouthful of blood, he hurriedly jumped and tore off the black robe, revealing his strong muscles, most of the mask was damaged, revealing cruel eyes.
"Which bastard attacked Lao Tzu!" the middle-aged black-robed man shouted and asked!
Seeing that he was about to succeed, someone actually made a hindrance from it and blocked his killer blow, and the attack method was the same as Duan Chen's kid, who should be his helper.
And Nie Tian and the others were already stunned, rubbed their eyes, and found that Duan Chen's aura was as strong as before, full of breath, his clothes were tattered, and he exuded a spirit of giving up who he was.
"Fool, where do you look, it's me, I beat you!" Duan Chen waved his hand to remind him kindly.
"How... How is it possible? Didn't you almost get killed by me just now! You are twins, right, trying to pretend to be a ghost and deceive Lao Tzu!" The middle-aged black-robed man thought he had guessed the truth of the matter.
"You have a lot of brains, right! We were inextricably killed just now, and now we have to do it all over again, what's the matter, you don't admit it?" Duan Chen ran the train with his mouth full.
"I don't believe it!" The middle-aged black-robed man roared angrily, took out a pitch-black long knife from the storage bag, and slashed at Duan Chen's waist with a domineering sword.
Duan Chen secretly regretted that it was not easy to directly withstand the attack with a knife.
Just after being beaten by that beating, the forging body value was already full once, and the second time it was almost full, that is to say, just after fighting with the black-robed man, he almost rose two levels directly.
Duan Chen also took out the wolf's tooth giant hammer, and the two weapons slammed together.
Duan Chen's body retreated again and again, and he was slightly defeated by the frontal hardness, after all, the opponent's cultivation was much higher than him, and the quality of his spiritual power was also much higher, but he had many hole cards, and now he relied on the True Yang Hegemony Technique to temporarily improve his cultivation, and he was barely able to fight.
"Come on, cut me on the head, haha, I dodged, use a little force, do you only have this means, aren't you the Martial King, are you the weakest one among the Martial Kings? This warrior understands, you are always bullied by others, crushed by geniuses, so you are jealous of those geniuses, you become psychopathic, and you want to try to kill those who are stronger than you in the future, right, fool?" Duan Chen spoke unhurriedly, but in fact, he had already opened his mental power perception, desperately resisting his sharp sword skills.
Duan Chen's words pierced his heart like a sharp knife.
Duan Chen's guess was right, he was only a disciple of a small sect before, because at that time, his cultivation was slow to improve, and he was often bullied by his peers.
The genius senior brother of the sect took the lead in wantonly insulting and beating him, and even the woman he loved threw herself into the arms of the senior brother he hated, and for a moment he completely became the laughing stock of the sect, which greatly stimulated his spirit, and almost collapsed and went crazy because of it.
Later, he silently masochistic cultivation, what made him desperate was that his cultivation qualifications were limited, and it was difficult to improve his cultivation, and if he relied on honest cultivation alone, he would have no hope of revenge in this life.
He finally chose to sell his soul, betrayed the sect, and worshiped the demon sect that everyone on the mainland talked about, under his bitter pleading, the rickety old man master agreed to teach him to practice the exercises quickly, he played hard and practiced hard, often injured and bloody, this spirit made the master appreciate him very much, and often gave him elixir to help him break through, the higher the disciple's cultivation, the more face the master has.
A few years later, he finally overdrew all his potential, and his cultivation soared all the way, surpassing the other disciples of the old man's master, and successfully broke through to the fifth level of the Martial King, and his strength was no longer an inch, but his strength far surpassed those of his former peers.
After his strength increased greatly, he begged his master to help him take revenge, and he found an opportunity to take advantage of the high-level of the sect to go out to participate in the exchange conference, and the master and the two sneaked back to the sect.
He chopped off the head of the woman who had sworn an oath with a knife, carrying the head like a walking corpse, and hacking to death the geniuses who had bullied him, those high-ranking senior brothers, one by one.
The eldest brother died the worst, and he was trampled to death by him after cutting a stick.
The master laughed and shook to death all the elders who stayed in the early stage of the sect's martial emperor, and after a few hours, all the disciples and servants in the sect, regardless of men, women, and children, were killed one by one, and finally set a fire to burn the sect to ashes.
When I heard that the sect master and the high-ranking people finally rushed back, and when they saw this terrible scene, the sect master spat blood on the spot, grief-stricken, and shouted that he was a sinner in the sect!
Later, under the hard persuasion of a group of high-ranking men, he gave up, and did not take revenge, so how could he face the tragic death of his fellow disciples! He swore to heaven that if anyone could find the murderer and kill him in the future, he would be regarded as his master!
The middle-aged black-robed man remembered the past, and couldn't help but slow down, how Duan Chen reacted, his left leg was the axis of the forepalm, and his right leg kicked violently, kicking heavily in the neck of the middle-aged black-robed man, his neck was crooked, blood spurted from his mouth and nose, and he fell to the ground, Duan Chen raised the giant hammer and infused spiritual power.
"Tarzan is overwhelming!"
The middle-aged black-robed man is not as good as before, he has lost the opportunity, and now he hurriedly dodges the ground, Duan Chen catches up, the wolf's tooth giant hammer is like a big hoe, digging the ground into potholes, and the middle-aged black-robed man always dodges in a dangerous moment.
He was extremely sad and indignant in his heart, since he killed his senior brother who bullied him back then, he has raised his eyebrows since then, how could he have fallen into such an embarrassing situation!
But when he saw a genius, he couldn't help but kill the idea, but he couldn't break it, so he and his murderous master often went out to hunt the geniuses of the sect, and in recent years, he used and bought all kinds of spies to successfully kill many geniuses of the Purple Thunder Sect.