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"Ahh

"Hmph!" Zhuang Yichen snorted, and the great skill in the Quanzhen swordsmanship suddenly made a move, and he protected the two girls behind him with great skill.

"Boom, boom, boom!" The four of them blasted out their martial arts, all of which were blocked by the Qiuyuan Sword, in vain.

"Who are you?" The man who lost his thumb looked shocked, and the strength of the other party was only that of a martial artist, but why did he stop the four of them from joining forces and still look like nothing happened.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you can go!" Zhuang Yichen said lightly.

Cutting off the man's thumb was just a slight punishment, and in the face of such a beautiful scenery and two beautiful women, he didn't want to kill.

At this time, the four of them were simply in a dilemma, originally thought that it would be easy to invite two women over in such a small place with the strength of the four people, how could they have thought that they would encounter such a hard stubble.

is also in the realm of Wuju people, unless their four brothers have a desperate heart, they can't help but win each other.

However, for the sake of the little marquis, they also have to weigh the pros and cons in their hearts.

"Kill this person, and in the future, the share of the Qinglou Casino in Shaoji Mansion will increase by 30% for you!" Xiao Houye's gloomy voice came from behind, and the four of them were suddenly shocked.

Shaoji Mansion is the capital of Jizhou, with a population of up to one million, and the annual income of this Qinglou casino is extremely amazing, and the increase of 30% on the original basis is higher than they expected.

The four of them looked at Zhuang Yichen with a thick evil aura in their eyes, since this person had offended the little marquis, he would naturally die. In this case, after killing him, the little marquis will naturally take care of the aftermath.

"You two stand back!" Zhuang Yichen said lightly, the two girls immediately stepped back smartly, and the waiter who had been standing aside took a step forward intentionally or unintentionally.

"Kill!" The four of them occupied a position at the same time, surrounding Zhuang Yichen! The man led by him shouted loudly, and their martial arts struck at the same time.

The martial arts practiced by the four martial artists have the same root and origin, and they have grown up together since childhood, and their souls are stirring in the void, and they actually make a resonant sound.

The soul qi evolved into a dao technique, and the four green snakes formed by the soul qi flew out, and then intertwined with each other in the air, biting towards Zhuang Yichen's chest and abdomen.

Zhuang Yichen took a deep breath, and the Qiuyuan Sword slashed an arc like lightning, and an incomparably bright light appeared in mid-air, unusually bright.

The four green snakes did not know how many knots they had been cut into, and they dissipated into nothingness. And the four martial artists had a shallow scar on their throats.

One sword cold light fourteen states! Zhuang Yichen didn't know how many times he had practiced his swordsmanship in the virtual realm. At this time, he was actually used in reality.

Zhuang Yichen just thought about it and subconsciously showed it. At this time, he was pleasantly surprised to find that this could only be regarded as the peak of the Zhifu martial arts, and he had actually cultivated to the third realm.

In the world of the Void Realm, there is no such thing as the Three Realms of Martial Arts, so the trick of one sword cold light and fourteen states Zhuang Yichen has cultivated to the unfathomable realm of ghosts and gods.

Even if it is a supreme martial art, after cultivating to the third realm, it is equivalent to the power of Zhenguo!

"What a terrible swordsmanship!" Even the corners of Cheng Dieyi's waiter's eyes couldn't help twitching.

The four Wuju men fell down with their heads on their backs, and there was a loud bang! It was the sword marks on their throats that cracked, and blood shot out.

Zhuang Yichen's sword was too fast and too fast, so fast that it had already cut off the trachea of the four people, and the natural reaction of the skin tissue had not kept up.

The martial arts of the four martial artists are only at the peak level of the Supreme Mansion, and it is strange that they can survive when they encounter the martial arts of the power of Zhenguo and the sharpness of the Qiuyuan Sword.

Cheng Dieyi and her pretty face, which was as cold as frost, turned slightly pale, but they didn't scream like ordinary women.

They are just rare in blood, in fact, their courage and audacity are far better than ordinary women.

This sword is one of Zhuang Yichen's greatest gains in the Void Realm! After all, if you want to cultivate a martial art to the third realm, it takes a lot of time and supreme understanding.

In that world, Zhuang Yichen was invincible in the world with this move! Although he collected many martial arts after that, he did not practice hard.

The only pity is that the level of this martial art is not enough, it can only be regarded as the pinnacle of the Zhifu martial arts, if it is the Aozhou martial arts, then the power does not know how much to increase.

"Little Hou Ye, the four tigers of Shaoji are dead!" At this time, the man who instigated at the beginning happened to see this scene, and couldn't help but say in a trembling voice.

After the little marquis gave the order to kill, he lowered his head and drank, and he happened not to see the scene where Zhuang Yichen took out his sword.

"What a boldness, you dare to kill someone in front of me!" Huo Ran, the little marquis, got up, pointed his finger at Zhuang Yichen and shouted.

"It's they who want to kill me, I'm just fighting back in self-defense! Speaking of which, you're still the mastermind! And let me arrest you and then go to the state capital to fight a lawsuit!" Zhuang Yichen sneered and approached.

This little marquis is just a martial artist-level cultivator, and it is not enough for him to stuff his teeth!

"Leng Mian, come out and kill him!" The little marquis saw Zhuang Yichen's evil star approaching, and his heart became inexplicably nervous.

A cold wind blew, and Zhuang Yichen suddenly found that there was an extra person not far in front of him. And the strange thing is that even though the person is standing there, he will give you the illusion that he doesn't exist.

"Martial arts warrior strong!" Zhuang Yichen's face suddenly became solemn. Although his strength is infinitely close to that of a martial artist, he has not yet given birth to a martial soul after all.

In this regard, it is destined that if he does not work hard, it will be difficult for him to be the opponent of a martial artist.

At this time, his martial spirit was as pure as the full moon, perfect! Even among the 100,000 martial artists, it was difficult to find a person like him.

Such a martial spirit is like a perfect mother, enough to give birth to the most powerful martial soul.

But if the powerful martial soul is not bred, it will not play any role.

"You are very strong!" the martial arts powerhouse looked at Zhuang Yichen and said lightly, as if he was stating a very ordinary matter.

"But it's a pity that the person you met was me!, so you weren't destined to win!" the martial artist continued.

"Since you can't win, and you have to die! out of respect for the strong, you can judge yourself!" the strong man of Wujin then came to a conclusion.

Zhuang Yichen couldn't help but laugh dumbly, this person is really narcissistic enough! If his brother in the ninth household is here, he can beat him all over the ground with the Shaolin Eighteen Arhat Array.