"You actually secretly attacked me and cut off my arm?" Zhao Qiankun couldn't believe his eyes as he looked at his arm that was still beating on the ground.

He had obviously mobilized a large amount of Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, and he was about to arrest Lin Cheng to death with one hand, but a golden light flashed, and his arm fell down without any warning, it must have been the other party who used an unsightly secret weapon.

The two relatives and friends of Liu Lin, the warriors of the Zhao family, and the disciples of Wing Chun on the shore of Mission Hills also widened their eyes, and they also couldn't believe that Zhao Qiankun, a dignified late-stage grandmaster, could easily have an arm cut off by Lin Cheng.

In their opinion, the five claws formed by Zhao Qiankun's mobilization of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi were so terrifying that they were simply about to smash Lin Cheng and the mountain peaks under his feet.

But in the blink of an eye, I didn't see Lin Cheng perform any wonderful kung fu, Zhao Qiankun's arm that was performing magic suddenly fell, maybe it was the same as Zhao Qiankun said, Lin Cheng used a secret weapon to sneak attack him.

"It's just an old dog, why do you need to sneak attack in secret?" Lin Cheng smiled leisurely: "You can't get home with kung fu, you can't even see the tricks I performed, who is to blame?"

"What a sharp-toothed puppy! It was this seat that was careless before, and this seat will never give you any chance to sneak attack again, so let's die!" was scolded by Lin Cheng so much "old dog", even the gods and Buddhas would be angry, not to mention Zhao Qiankun, who had a narrow temperament.

Zhao Qiankun didn't believe that Lin Cheng really had the strength to defeat him, in his opinion, the reason why he was cut off was because he was too negligent, and he didn't regard Lin Cheng as an opponent worthy of a battle, which allowed the other party to take the opportunity to sneak attack successfully.

With a loud "boom", Zhao Qiankun was full of light, and his protective energy surrounded his whole body, this time he no longer only attacked and defended, but first used his body protection skills to make himself invincible.

Under Zhao Qiankun's burst of energy, the entire Guanlan Mountain where he was standing shook a little, as if he could not bear Zhao Qiankun's weight, and let out a wail.

It was the first time that many people on the other side of Mission Hills had seen the Grandmaster go all out, and when they saw Zhao Qiankun's terrifying weather, they almost thought that they had seen the gods, and some weak-willed people actually "pounced" and collapsed to the ground.

"Old Ancestor is mighty!"

The remaining more than 70 Zhao family warriors couldn't help but shout loudly when they saw their ancestors showing great might, cheering for Zhao Qiankun.

"Buzz ......"

At this moment, Zhao Qiankun opened his mouth to highlight a flying sword, the flying sword groaned softly, and a heavenly sword with a radius of ten zhang suddenly appeared in the void, cutting through the heavens and the earth, as if it was about to cut through the sky.

"Lin Cheng! This flying sword has been cultivated in the dantian for ten years, but I didn't expect it to be used on you, a little-known puppy. ”

There was a loud bang, and at this moment, the Heavenly Sword broke through the stones and clouds, destroying everything, and spreading towards Lin Cheng with an irresistible trend.

This heavenly sword swept the heavens and the earth, in an instant, and the power was so strong that people couldn't help but sway their hearts when they saw it, and they gave birth to irresistible despair.

With a "tearing" sound, as if heaven and earth could not withstand the power of this heavenly sword, a wail was released, and the void suddenly divided into two sides, and spatial turbulence appeared in the sky above Guanlan Mountain.

Hearing the wail of heaven and earth, all the non-martial artists watching the battle on the shore of Mission Hills could no longer bear it, and as soon as their legs went limp, they sat on the ground in a moment, extremely embarrassed.

"Sect Master, it's terrifying?!"

When Zhao Qiankun unleashed the Heavenly Sword Blow, there was only one feeling in the hearts of everyone on the banks of Mission Hills, that Zhao Qiankun was too strong, so powerful that it was inhuman, and they felt powerless in the face of gods and Buddhas.

Even Huang Shaohua of Wing Chun Gate couldn't help but sigh when he saw this scene: "Zhao Qiankun's move is the Zhao family's stunt at the bottom of the box's 'Cutting the Sky and Destroying the Stars', even if it is a teacher, it should be difficult to resist in the face of this move." Lin Cheng is dead. ”

Everyone watching the battle nodded, even Liu Lin's two relatives and friends, seeing Zhao Qiankun was so terrifying, they didn't feel that Lin Cheng had any possibility of escaping under his sword, and everyone was discouraged.

And the Zhao family warriors were dizzy and fascinated.

This is my Zhao family's magic skills, as soon as the heavenly sword comes out, who will compete?

"Die!"

In Zhao Qiankun's roar, he saw the Heavenly Sword standing between heaven and earth swooping down, unstoppable, the sound of the "buzzing" sword sounded, and the Heavenly Sword stretched to a hundred meters long in an instant, flashing with a cold light, which made people tremble and tremble.

The heavenly sword fell, and the sound of "bang-la-la" was endless, tearing apart the endless void, under such a terrifying power, the earth peak standing under Lin Cheng's feet suddenly appeared a deep chasm, and it actually cracked and spread from the ground between Lin Cheng's legs.

"Boom!"

The sky is wailing, the mountain peaks are cracking, accompanied by the sound of sword groaning, Zhao Qiankun's "Cutting the Sky and Breaking the Stars" can be described as a surging withering and decaying, and it is worthy of being a miraculous skill that even the gods and Buddhas can kill.

"Oh my God!"

Seeing the Heavenly Sword slowly falling, cutting through the void and tearing the earth, everyone on the banks of Mission Hills felt a chill down their backs, and they almost wanted to surrender to this heavenly might.

"Lin Cheng, it's over!"

"No matter what kind of richest man in the world he is, or what kind of miracle son he is, under this sword, everything will be ashes and his soul will be destroyed!"

"Grandmaster must not be humiliated! Lin Cheng is seeking his own death, and he is not worthy of sympathy!"

In everyone's opinion, in the face of Zhao Qiankun's move "Cutting the Sky and Destroying the Stars", no matter what realm Lin Cheng is in or what kind of exercises he has, he will not be able to block the blow of the Heavenly Sword, and he will be smashed in an instant, and his bones will be gone.

However, even in the face of such a miraculous skill, with the Heavenly Sword lying above his head, Lin Cheng's face did not change, without any panic, he stood in the air, just stretched out a palm, a cold light flashed, and a blade the size of a finger suddenly appeared in his hand.

With a wave of Lin Cheng's arm, the blade disappeared, and no one could see what moves and martial arts Lin Cheng used.

He didn't have dazzling tricks, nor did he mobilize any heaven and earth vitality, just like an ordinary person waving his hand.

However, it was Lin Cheng's casual movements, and with this casual wave, the hundred-meter giant sword was like a handful of innocent and delicious tender tofu, gently cracking from the middle.

In the next moment, the inconspicuous flying knife appeared on Zhao Qiankun's remaining left shoulder, and with a cold light, Zhao Qiankun's only remaining left arm suddenly fell.

"Impossible!"

Zhao Qiankun was going crazy, his hundred-meter heavenly sword that mobilized countless vitality actually had no effect, but the opponent's inconspicuous flying knife destroyed his magic skills, and even mercilessly cut off his only remaining arm.

"The old dog of the Zhao family, you have exhausted your donkey skills, right? Before you brazenly threatened to cut off my hands and feet, cut me with thousands of knives, chop up and feed the fish, I will return this to you!"

"Zira!"

The tooth-sore sound of cutting flesh sounded, and when Lin Cheng's arm waved, a series of knife lights flashed around Zhao Qiankun's body, first his left leg, then his right leg, and Zhao Qiankun was cut into a stick in an instant.

"No!"

Looking at Zhao Qiankun's miserable appearance, the warriors of the Zhao family on the shore of Mission Hills were all bared their teeth and eyes, and they were in pain.

"Whoa!"

Flying knives kept flashing on Zhao Qiankun's body, like a cow, and Zhao Qiankun's strong body was cut into a white and red skeleton in an instant.

"Let me go! My son Zhao Ding is ten times better than me, you are definitely not his opponent. I swear, as long as I am released, the grievances of the Zhao Lin family will be written off!"

Although Zhao Qiankun has been cut into human sticks and skeletons, with the powerful vitality of the Transformation Sect Master, he can still regenerate bloody flesh and limbs.

Zhao Qiankun is undoubtedly greedy for life and afraid of death, and he relented this time, and he really admitted it.

"I said that I will break your hands and feet, chop up and feed the fish, and do what I say!"

"Poof!"

Lin Cheng cut off Zhao Qiankun's head with a knife, and then cut off Zhao Qiankun's head, limbs, body, flesh slices, and white bones...... , all thrown into Mission Hills.

The flesh and blood essence of the Sect Master was terrifying, and the fish in Mission Hills smelled this flesh and blood like a treasure of heaven and earth, and instantly gathered in a surging manner, competing for Zhao Qiankun's body.

"Lin Cheng, my Zhao family will never die with you!"

"Never die!"

"Never die!"

On the shores of Mission Hills, the voice of the Zhao family warriors tore their lungs and screamed in grief.