The door of the conference room was slammed, but it was locked from the inside, and those bigwigs were arrogant and pampered on weekdays, and they really fought, one was more stupid than the other!

Park Eun Jing rushed over and kicked away a big guy who was kneeling on the ground crying and wailing, and stabbed the short knife in his hand into Zhao Xingchen's chest!

Zhao Xingchen slapped casually, held Park Enjing's wrist, pressed down with his palm, clicked, and directly broke the opponent's wrist!

This Park Enjing is indeed ruthless enough, he didn't say a word when his hand was broken, he copied his left hand, picked up a short knife in mid-air, and slashed at Zhao Xingchen's waist with a knife!

After a while, his clothes were cut open by a knife, and Park Eun-kyung's face showed an excited and bloodthirsty sneer, gritting his teeth and scolding: "I don't know whether to live or die! Do you think that I have survived until now because I am like them, relying on the protection of my younger brother? Lao Tzu has encountered so many battles in the past few decades! I have encountered more life and death than you have ever eaten! It is your misfortune to fall into my hands! I will make you unable to survive and die! Kneel down and die!"

With a loud shout, Park Eun Jing raised the knife in his hand and stabbed it hard at Zhao Xingchen's shoulder socket! Once this place is stabbed, it will not kill the other party immediately, but it can make him lose his combat effectiveness in an instant!

"Poof!" his wrist was grabbed, and then he was kicked heavily on the lower abdomen, kicking him up, but his wrist was fixed, and he couldn't fly far, and he lay on the spot with a poof, feeling that his whole body was sore and almost like he was falling apart, but before he could breathe, he was pulled by his arm and stood up, and kicked him in the stomach, he felt that the organs of his whole body had been stirred into a pot of porridge, and he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood!

"You've experienced a lot of battles? Why haven't I seen it at all? Street fights like yours are also battles? Just a group of thugs fighting and killing, and they can be regarded as experiencing life and death? Who gave you the confidence to say such things? Do you know what a real battle is?" With Zhao Xingchen's sneer, Park Enjing's whole person looked at Zhao Xingchen's eyes as if he was stupid.

He seemed to see a red planet, full of stumps and broken arms, and the stinking flesh and blood under his feet, the person in front of him, wearing a cyan robe, holding a sword, the sword was everywhere, and there was no grass! Human heads were cut off, and corpses fell, and this person in front of him was simply an invincible god of war-like existence, exuding a strong murderous aura all over his body, like a king in the world, generally, making all living beings bow their heads and bow!

Shocked, Park Eunjing woke up from the illusion, looked at Zhao Xingchen's eyes full of horror, and shouted hoarsely: "You are not a human! You are the devil! Don't kill me! Please don't kill me!"

Everyone was frightened, you must know that Park Enjing is the first fierce man in the landscape group, usually except for the old team leader, who is still a little bit of face in front of him, no one else is in his eyes, and he will do it if he doesn't agree with him!

But now, this fierce man has become a coward, kneeling in front of that Zhongzhou man, constantly kowtowing and begging for mercy!

How powerful the Immortal Venerable Divine Sense is, how can ordinary people be safe and sound after appreciating the Immortal Venerable Vision, and it is already a great luck that he did not become a brain-dead vegetative person on the spot!

Of course, although it was an illusion, it was also an experience that had really happened to Immortal Venerable, and because of this, it was even more shocking!

"Poof!" Park Eun-kyung's head was cut off from behind! Katsuo Takahashi held a katana with a murderous face, gritted his teeth and scolded at Park Eun-kyung's corpse: "Useless things, disturb the morale of the army, damn it!"

Raising his head and looking at Zhao Xingchen, Katsuo Takahashi's face was full of murderous aura, and he stepped forward step by step with a knife in both hands, and said in his mouth: "A noble warrior will not grovel to the enemy! You are indeed very powerful, but unfortunately in front of the Tianye Sword God, you are still vulnerable! Please give me divine power from the Sword God!"

"Takahashi, don't mess around!" Seeing Takahashi's movements, Ishikawa Nakashin's face changed, and he shouted at him, but Takahashi Katsuo turned a deaf ear.

Ishikawa Zhongxin turned his head to look at Zhao Xingchen and shouted: "Despicable Zhongzhou people, why do you force him to do this! Quickly kneel down and surrender, kowtow and beg for mercy, don't let him continue, otherwise not only will you die, but everyone will be affected!"

The other bigwigs also panicked one by one, and someone shouted: "The sword god is about to appear, run!"

When someone saw that his companion couldn't open the door after slamming the door hard, he turned his heart sideways and slammed his head into the window glass and jumped out! You must know that this is the eighth floor, and jumping from here is a certain death!

Zhao Xingchen rolled his eyes, looking like he was in a hurry, he didn't know what the other party was doing!

I saw Katsuo Takahashi tear open his clothes with one hand, revealing his relatively strong chest, and then raised the knife with both hands, across his chest, and after making a few strange movements, he retracted his arm, put the blade on his chest, and slashed hard from left to right, and a deep blood groove appeared!

Repeatedly, he slashed his chest three times, and the blood stained his entire chest, and the surface of the knife was also covered with blood.

"Lord Sword God!" As Katsuo Takahashi roared, the katana in his hand suddenly shook, and the blood stains on it seemed to be flowing slowly, as the pattern on the sword body disappeared little by little, as if it had been drunk by this katana!

"Huh!" The entire katana suddenly became bright and dazzling, and an incomparably sharp aura burst out, and several people next to him couldn't dodge, screaming and covering their eyes!

"Superior spirit weapon? It's kind of interesting!" Zhao Xingchen looked at Takahashi Katsuo's movements, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of evil smile, this guy is a bit like the upper body of the god in some ancient secret arts, it seems that he is still inviting a god who enters the Tao with a sword, what is it called Tianye Sword God? I just don't know what the strength of this sword god is?

"Hmph! A group of ordinary people disturb my cultivation, and the crime deserves death!" Katsuo Takahashi's eyes were all black pupils, without a trace of whites, his face was full of murderous aura, and with a flash of knife, a big guy next to him was divided into two in a daze, turning into two corpses!

"Poof!" The people around him, including Ishikawa Nakashin, all knelt on the ground, trembling and afraid to speak.

Only Zhao Xingchen looked at Katsuo Takahashi coldly, looking lively. Katsuo Takahashi also saw this guy standing in place, he was furious, and scolded: "It's damn that a mere mortal dares to stand when he sees me so well!

Katsuo Takahashi walked towards Zhao Xingchen step by step, and said in his mouth: "You mortals, you must maintain sincere respect when you see me, because I am a god! High gods! In front of me, you are all a group of insignificant ants, and I only need one finger to crush you to pieces! Do you know?"

With a loud shout, a cold light flew through Zhao Xingchen's legs, and the faces of the bigwigs in Ishikawa Zhongxin showed a look of relief, and they dared to stand in front of the sword god, isn't that looking for death? Without your legs, you can still run out of the Shanshui Building?

"Ding!" There was no scene of flesh and blood, and Katsuo Takahashi's knife that was difficult to trace with the naked eye was blocked!

At this moment, Zhao Xingchen was holding the Yuanji Sword in his hand, and looked at Takahashi Katsuo with disdain and said: "How tall is the god who is high? In your eyes, I am an ant?