"It must have been injured by a very sharp sword!" In the back hall of the Wind Sword Sect's torture room, a thin man groaned in a low voice after thinking about it seriously.

In the middle is Zhong Maolu's corpse. Next to this man is a middle-aged man with a square face, holding a pen to record something.

"Stone owner, after our careful autopsy. This man was killed with a single blow with a sword. The incision was neat, and it was killed by an incomparably sharp sword. If you guess correctly, it should be a top-grade bronze sword. The thin man looked at the middle-aged man.

In the Qiankun Continent, all weapons and treasures are divided into five levels: bronze, silver, gold, spirit, and emperor. I heard that the magic weapon that enters the silver product has a magical ability, not to mention the legendary imperial product.

Shi Zhongbin, as the owner of the Wind Sword Sect's torture room. All the criminal in the Sword Sect of the Chief. This person is fair and not afraid of power, because he usually has a expressionless face, and is known as the cold-faced torture king.

"I heard that Lei Chen, this kid is only a fourth-layer Qi Gathering Qi cultivator, how can he have the ability to kill a person at the sixth level of Qi Gathering? If it really relies on strength, then this guy is really too demonic. It's a pity that you killed someone you shouldn't have killed. Shi Zhongbin couldn't help but shake his head, the Wind Sword Sect was about to lose a genius.

However, I have to say that today it happened that the Zhong family sent a new batch of cast swords to the Wind Sword Sect. And the Zhong family was personally led by Zhong Hai to see his most beloved son Zhong Maolu.

Who knows, this turned out to be the last side. In a fit of rage, Zhong Hai let out cruel words, if the Wind Sword Sect did not give him a satisfactory explanation, he would make the Wind Sword Sect regret it and never provide the sword weapon again.

In normal times, Shi Zhongbin may let go of Lei Chen. But now, the Wind Sword Sect urgently needs a batch of sword weapons to condense and carry out a secret matter of the sect. If you don't have a sword, you're a failure.

"Lei Chen! I can only say that you yourself are unlucky. Shi Zhongbin shook his head helplessly, and then walked towards the main hall.

The main hall of the torture room was full of people at this time, and the entourage of the Zhong family was loud and noisy, saying that they were either killing people or seeking justice for Zhong Maolu. In this group of people, there was a sharp eye with bright eyes, like a falcon.

This person is Zhong Hai, and his cultivation is estimated to have reached at least the realm of the sixth layer of Ning Yuan.

"Maolu!" Zhong Hai looked at the two corpses in front of him, his arms kept shaking, and tears involuntarily faced his face.

"Master Zhong, mourning. At this time, Shi Zhongbin walked into the main hall and whispered beside Zhong Hai.

"Killing people is a matter of course. If you don't put that kid in front of me today, my Zhong family promises to never provide swords again. Zhong Hai's green muscles burst out, extremely sad and angry.

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding Zhong family entourage followed suit.

"Quiet. Shi Zhongbin slapped the table, immediately calmed the scene, and then said: "Master Zhongzhuang, don't worry, I'll let people catch Lei Chen." ”

"Don't bother, I'm here. ”

Hearing the prestige, Lei Chen walked in slowly. Seeing that his face was calm, he was not at all suppressed by such a big scene, which made the Zhong family's entourage extremely surprised.

"Okay, you stinky boy, I don't take your dog's life, I don't have the surname Zhong!" Zhong Hai saw the enemy, and his eyes were extremely red.

couldn't suppress his anger, and after a loud shout, he flew in front of Lei Chen. The thunderous palm was slashing towards the thunder dust with lightning speed.

Zhong's Villa has always been famous for casting weapons. The martial arts he cultivated naturally went in the direction of domineering, and Zhong Hai practiced the family heirloom Thunder Fire God Skill to the extreme, the blood qi of his whole body was running rapidly, and his face was as bloody as fire.

It was like taking a stimulant, and this palm contained his sky-high anger, and it was even more hot within a radius of one foot of thunder dust.

With nowhere to avoid, Lei Chen quickly pulled out the wooden sword and stubbornly blocked forward.

Touch!

Peng la, and the wooden sword in Lei Chen's hand turned into bursts of fragments. And his body was like being hit head-on by a big buffalo, and his body flew back quickly, blood vomited wildly, and there was no one in his body who was not hit by fire.

In a fit of rage, Zhong Hai would have thought that this palm could be blocked by a kid with no hair.

The vitality is condensed again, Zhong Hai is doing his best this time, he wants to slap Lei Chen into a pulp.

"Master Zhong Zhuang, this is the place of our Wind Sword Sect, and it should be up to us to decide. The anger sounded, and Shi Zhongbin's face sank.

A huge handprint came from the sky, pressing Zhong Hai's figure hard, making his offensive disappear.

Nine layers of Ning Yuan!

Zhong Hai was shocked in his heart, and his killing intent suddenly decreased by more than half.

In the Qiankun Continent, the martial arts realm has ten layers in one realm. They are Qi Gathering, Condensing Yuan, Soul Cultivation, Returning to Oneness, Heavenly Ascension, and Holy Birth, and in this realm, you must know that the gap between the layers alone is already 108,000 miles apart.

"Lei Chen, look at the corpse, do you recognize who it is?" Shi Zhongbin asked in a deep voice.

"You know, Zhong Maolu, this scumbag. Lei Chen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his clothes.

"Then did you kill this person!" Shi Zhongbin raised his voice and deliberately said the word killing loudly.

Just now, Lei Chen was able to block Zhong Hai's palm, which shocked Shi Zhongbin very much.

Although the talent is relatively poor, the cultivation of swordsmanship is eye-catching, and he suddenly cherishes his talent. If Lei Chen didn't admit that he killed Zhong Maolu, he would naturally help mediate.

"Yes!" Lei Chen was fearless.

"Haha, this kid confessed, Shi Fang, you can give my Zhong family justice on the spot. Zhong Hai knew that he was not Shi Zhongbin's opponent, so he naturally didn't dare to be too arrogant, so he had to keep putting pressure on his lips.

Hey, this kid! Shi Zhongbin was helpless in his heart, there was such a stupid guy.

"Zhong Maolu privately said that my brother Yang Lin stole the belongings of his fellow disciple and brother, and almost killed him. I came to the rescue and killed this guy. I remember the rules of the sect, those who frame the same sect or hurt the same sect will be killed!"

At this time, the thunder dust was not yesterday's thunder dust, and the sect's rules were clear to the chest, and they were immediately taken out and used.

"Nonsense! Kill him quickly!" Zhong Hai was furious, and when he was about to make a move, he was stunned by the cold gaze of Shi Zhongbin beside him.

Syllable!

Zhong Hai didn't react, he just felt a hot feeling on his face.

Although the force of this slap is not great, the angle is unexpected and cannot be prevented.

Taking a few steps back, Zhong Hai was a little hard to believe, and the confidence on Lei Chen's face surprised him a little.

"Don't think that if you are stronger than me, I will be afraid of you. If my realm is the same as yours, it would be as easy for me to kill you as eating and. Lei Chen's voice resounded in the main hall, and every word hit the heart.

Such words carry such powerful self-confidence.

And the thunder dust in front of him made the outer disciples who had always been familiar with him confused, is this guy still a waste wood with his head down on weekdays, still a mermaid?

"Master Shifang, you leave this kid to me to deal with, I promise that for twenty years, I will provide the best sword weapon to the Wind Sword Sect for free, and I will not charge a penny. With incomparable anger, Zhong Hai vowed to break Lei Chen's body into pieces.

"The Zhong family's entourage listened to the order, condensed the vitality wall, I want to destroy this kid. Zhong Hai's whole body vitality spread around, and the air vibrate, obviously showing up his whole body strength.

A wall of vitality surrounded Lei Chen and Zhong Hai under the movement of a group of Zhong family followers.

The thickness of the wall is even more than three inches, and this thickness is like Shi Zhongbin has to use at least two blows with all his strength to break it.

By the time Shi Zhongbin made a move, Lei Chen had already been beaten into a melon skin at that time.

"Stop!" Shi Zhongbin's whole body was covered with a golden-colored Yuan Force color, and his eyes were shining.

But Zhong Hai has long been in a rage, where will he pay attention, he only has one thought in his mind now, which is to blast the thunder dust into slag.

The red-fiery Yuan Force continued to oppress Lei Chen, and the strong pressure made his bones rub together, and the sound of cracking bones sounded, if it wasn't for Lei Chen's firm will, he would have fainted in pain.

But even if he survived this level, he was powerless to resist and waited for death to come.

"Zhong Laogou, I don't accept it, if it weren't for your cultivation being higher than me, I wouldn't have died at your hands!"

The sound was not loud, but every word was extremely clear into Zhong Hai's ears.

"Die!" The fist in the sky had already sealed all the movement space of Lei Chen, and the fist wind was even more painful.

Syllable!!

The muffled sound made people extremely stunned. Zhong Hai actually flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

"With the strength of your sixth-layer Ning Yuan, you dare to come to the Wind Sword Sect to act arbitrarily, you still think that you are the Heavenly King, Lao Tzu!"