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He wanted Shen Ning to see how this man was chopped into meat sauce and eaten into his stomach by his dog bite by bite!

He wants everyone to see what kind of fate the woman who wants to get involved with him Chu Shaoyang will be!

Chu Shaoyang's eyes were glowing with a grim and cold light, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a cruel smile, as if he had seen that scene.

The long sword in his hand was even more like a poisonous snake, and in the blink of an eye, it stabbed in front of Mo Chuan.

Mo Chuan didn't dodge or dodge, I don't know if he was frightened by Chu Shaoyang's unpreemptive momentum, or if he didn't have time to dodge at all.

"Blackie, be careful!"

Although he had seen Mo Chuan's amazing kung fu and saw Chu Shaoyang's incomparably powerful sword with blood spurting from his eyes, Shen Ning's heart couldn't help but rise.

The reminder she blurted out made Chu Shaoyang even more furious.

She is his princess, her woman, but she reminds other men! Is there still him as a prince and this husband in her eyes!

"Slut, this king slaughtered him first, and then slaughtered you!" he shouted wildly, and the tip of the Spirit Snake Sword had already pierced Mo Chuan's wrist skin.

Chu Shaoyang laughed cruelly.

"What's going on?"

Suddenly, his smile froze at the corners of his mouth, and his eyes widened as he stared at the tip of his sword.

The tip of the sword did not pierce Mo Chuan's skin, but was like a trick, and was sandwiched between two fingers by Mo Chuan, and it froze, without moving!

Chu Shaoyang pulled back hard, but the tip of the sword seemed to be cast on Mo Chuan's fingers, and he didn't move.

His heart was shocked, and he almost sent all his body strength to his right arm, and when he went back, he suddenly shouted: "Withdraw the sword!"

"Okay, withdraw the sword, withdraw the sword. Mo Chuan smiled coldly, and his fingers suddenly loosened.

Chu Shaoyang used enough strength this time, but he didn't know that he actually pulled an air, and the qi and blood in his whole body flowed backwards, and his chest shook heavily, as if he had been hit by a big hammer, he couldn't help but open his mouth, and spit out a mouthful of blood with a "wow".

Everyone was shocked, completely unable to understand what had just happened.

They only saw the prince with a sword to stab the man in black, the man lightly clamped the tip of the prince's sword with two fingers, and then the prince yelled "withdraw the sword", and the man obediently withdrew the sword, but the prince vomited blood from his mouth instead, and seemed to be seriously injured.

What's going on here?

Others can't understand it, but the person concerned, Chu Shaoyang, knows it best.

The anger and murderous intent on his face disappeared imperceptibly, replaced by a touch of solemnity, he cupped his chest, took a deep breath, and slowly spit it out.

In just a moment, he already knew that he had suffered a lot of internal injuries.

Absolutely unfathomable.

Although Mo Chuan only showed this hand from beginning to end, that is, he used two fingers to clamp the tip of his sword, but when a master makes a move, he can often decide the winner with one move, and decide life and death.

And Mo Chuan's subsequent trick was even more ingenious, completely grasping the timing to the point of being exactly right, and forcefully letting Chu Shaoyang use his internal force to shock his viscera!

This move not only shows that Mochuan's martial arts are extremely high, but also his mind is even more flexible and alert.

This is a formidable opponent to be reckoned with!