Chen Chen's eyes flashed with brilliance, and the majestic True Yuan emerged from the dantian, and even the sudden wind between heaven and earth seemed to be condensed at this moment.

"Do you think that a mere potion plus a sacrificial method can defeat me?"

At this moment, Chen Chen's eyes seemed to have cosmic stars in his pupils, which were extremely deep.

I saw him smile softly, his right hand stretched out, and slowly spit out two words: "Sword!"

In an instant, the quaint ring on the middle finger of his right hand flashed with a brilliance, and suddenly the brilliance gradually intensified, almost blinding everyone's eyes.

When the brilliance slowly disappeared, what appeared in front of everyone's eyes was a long sword that was more than seven feet long, as thin as a green leaf, and had a silver-white body, but there was a red light on its blade, which was infused into it like blood.

The cold light sword let out a light roar, and everyone was shocked wherever the sword groaned past.

"Where did this sword come from?"

"Is it an internal substance?"

"Then why doesn't it look like an internal substance?"

Chen Chen glanced at the cold light sword lightly, he forcibly forged the sword with the help of the Bagua Furnace, but it still lacked the special Dan Fire of the Jindan Realm.

That's enough, though.

Just when everyone was in shock, the sword moved.

The sword groaned, and even if Elder Chu had forcibly reached the half-step True Pill, his pupils couldn't help shrinking.

Because she felt unprecedented danger on this sword!

Let's not talk about how Chen Chen summoned this sword, but the momentum coming from the sword body is already very similar to some elders of the Xuankong Sect!

"He... There's still a hole card?"

This time, even the arrogant Jing Zhen felt that the youth in front of him was very terrifying.

After one finger, one fist, and one seal, there is still a sword?

With this strength alone, how could Huaxia not recruit him into the Martial Alliance?

Jing Zhen felt a little incredible, and in the confusion of his mind, he actually had the feeling of looking down on the people of the world.

He has been traveling abroad for many years, and when he was still a congenital, he had never seen such a powerful existence as Chen Chen at such a young age.

Now, he has entered the golden body, looking at the whole earth, and he is also an existence that can be called king in one place, but now he has taken such a vivid lesson in this small Su City in China.

"Do you think that a sword can make you turn things around?"

Elder Chu's voice was hoarse and low, and the killing intent was even stronger, "You, don't want to live!"

As soon as the words fell, she couldn't suppress the killing intent in her heart, her body burst out, and a pair of fingered tigers once again condensed her internal strength and rushed towards Chen Chen.

At this time, the internal strength on the finger tiger is almost condensed, and it is a few points stronger than the previous feeling.

With this blow, Elder Chu almost used all his strength!

She had lost most of her mind, but a small remnant of it was controlling her entire battle.

Even so, she had to admit that the young man in front of her, even if the strength was placed in their Xuankong Sect, it was estimated that no one could compete with him except for the sect master and the elders in retreat.

Even the eldest disciple who was traveling in Siberia, the next head of the Xuankong Sect, couldn't do it!

The internal strength on the pair of fingered tigers seemed to be attached to life, and there were bursts of whistling sounds, and in the end, a black shadow jumped out from the fingered tiger and attacked Chen Chen.

Jing Zhen's eyes froze, and as soon as he stepped on his feet, his figure also burst out in the sand splashing.

In the face of the offensive of the two, Chen Chen looked indifferent, without joy or sorrow.

He was dressed in white and holding a sword in one hand, like an immortal.

Everyone present looked at Chen Chen from afar, wanting to see how he faced the attack of Elder Chu and Jing Zhen.

It was when the two of them were about to come that Chen Chen moved, there seemed to be a flash of light in his eyes, and there was no wave in the ancient well in the dark eyes.

With a slight twitch of the corners of his mouth, his right hand holding the sword moved.

The blade of the sword that was enough to blind people slowly fell, and everyone was puzzled, this strength, I'm afraid that even a small strong person can't be killed, right?

"Ding—"

At this moment, the blade of the sword just landed on the finger tiger in the hand of Elder Chu, who arrived first, and suddenly the two made a metallic collision sound.

In the next moment, the internal strength above the finger tiger suddenly collapsed, and Chen Chen's hand exerted a slight force, looking at Elder Chu's face full of shock and misery, and his sword came out like the wind.

"Bang-"

The metal knuckles in Elder Chu's hand shattered in response, turning into pieces of iron and flying in all directions.

But Chen Chen didn't stop at all, the wrist of his right hand flicked, and Jing Zhen, who had just flown in, was like gold paper, he opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but found that he couldn't say anything at all.

It turned out that the sword actually cut his throat!

Jing Zhen kept making a "ho-ho" sound, his eyes were full of horror, and he desperately used his hands to cover his throat, which was constantly bleeding.

In less than a moment, he fell headlong.

Suddenly, blood fell on the somewhat charred ground like a fountain, and it was instantly stained red.

Even Meng Feiyan froze, looking at the corpse lying in a pool of blood, his eyelids jumped slightly.

"Jing Zhen is dead?"

"Jing Zhen, who has been hanging with his own name for so many years to make people compare, is actually dead?"

"And he was slashed to death with a sword?"

She frowned slightly, but even her breath became short.

Jing Zhen is not like the people of the Xuankong Sect and the Dragon Gate, those sects are all in Huaxia, but this Jing Zhen family is overseas!

She shook her head with a wry smile and muttered to herself in an inaudible voice:

"It's over, it's a big deal. ”

Chen Chen seemed to have swatted a fly to death, his eyes were indifferent.

He didn't practice any sword skills, but with a wave of his hand, that Jing Zhen was killed by the sword intent in the Cold Light Sword.

After all, this is the natal magic weapon of a Jindan Realm cultivator!

Although he has not yet been refined by the Jindan period, it is not a problem to kill a mortal.

Just as Chen Chen's thoughts were turning, Elder Chu had already walked to the bodies of the two elders, Jin and Feng, and pulled out a silver dagger from Elder Jin's arms.

She smirked and rushed forward brandishing her dagger.

"Death!"

The roar was deafening, and the dagger in her hand glowed coldly.

Although she saw Jing Zhen being killed by one of her swords, she had no way to live, and she had no other plans than to fight hard.

Because, she is an elder of the Xuankong Sect!

There are many sect forces on the earth, but all those who can sit on the position of elders are all loyal people, and there are few who are willing to sacrifice their lives like the three elders of the Xuankong Sect.

Therefore, when this dagger scroll came, it was wrapped in an invincible meaning, and this decisiveness convinced everyone on the field.

There was no difference in Chen Chen's eyes, staring at the dagger drawn in front of him, and he dropped the sword impressively.

The sword blade and the dagger met, and in an instant, the internal strength on the dagger was split in two, revealing Elder Chu's stunned expression.

She finally understood why Jing Zhen would die blindly.