Zuo Ziye's figure was slender, and the speed at which the sword was swung out was extremely fast, and with an ethereal sense of dancing, a sword actually brought out hundreds of sword lights, and it fell towards Liu Chen.

Thousand Remnant Sword.

Everyone watching the battle was stunned, was this magic?

The battle ahead was still within the scope of their imagination, what was the situation with this sword.

Liu Chen saw it more clearly, Zuo Ziye's wrist kept shaking with a slight amplitude, bringing out countless sword lights, which made him feel shocked in his heart.

Suddenly, Liu Chen's nerves were tense to the extreme, the wind was under his feet, and he quickly retreated backwards, and Zuo Zhongye's sword slashed in front of Liu Chen, gushing out a little blood.

Looking at Zuo Zhongye, who was cold with his back sword, Liu Chen was shocked.

The estimation is wrong, this guy is in the early stage of bone refining, not the early stage of meat refining.

Moreover, the sword in his hand is obviously not ordinary, Liu Chen's body can't even penetrate ordinary bullets now, and it was gently slashed by this sword, but it was cut like tofu.

At this time, Liu Chen missed his Death Scythe very much.

After adjusting his breathing and loosening his muscles, Liu Chen's blood boiled.

It's always so exciting to fight with a master for life and death, maybe there is a sense of danger in my soul that I like to walk on a tightrope.

"Have you recovered your breath?"

Zuo Ziye said lightly.

Liu Chen smiled, then his face turned grim, he kicked hard under his feet, and rushed towards Zuo Ziye with his bare hands, his body was like a cannonball out of the chamber, and the momentum of the sky poured towards Zuo Ziye.

Zuo Ziye was taken aback by Liu Chen's speed, but the next moment he showed a sneer.

I don't even have a blade, are you planning to take my water cold sword directly with my hand?

Then I will fulfill you.

As soon as his mind turned, Zuo Zhongye's sword roared away, straight towards Liu Chen's head.

Liu Chen's eyes burst into flames, and as soon as his head was deflected, his right fist smashed out like a cannonball, and he also went towards Zuo Zhongye's head.

Fist to sword, wound for wound.

Zuo Ziye was shocked in his heart, and was overwhelmed by Liu Chen's lifeless momentum, and immediately withdrew his right hand and put the sword in front of him.

Liu Chen was unstoppable, not caring about what was in front of him at all, and his fist slammed into the Shui Han Sword, Zuo Ziye used all his strength to resist, but he was vigorously knocked away, and his body fell out more than ten meters, and then fell to the ground with a bang.

Everyone was quiet, including Mr. Wu, who had already finished his opponent, and they all focused their attention on Liu Chen, and everyone was stunned.

Zuo Ziye, who fell to the ground, had a sweet throat, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, his eyes were full of surprise and doubt, and he shouted at Liu Chen: "Bone refining peak!"

Liu Chen nodded, Zuo Zhongye's face changed greatly, and his heart was shocked.

He started cultivating at the age of six, was at the peak of meat refining at the age of eighteen, and broke through the early stage of bone refining just after the age of twenty-two a while ago.

Those powerhouses in the bone refining realm, which one has not lived for hundreds of years.

The person in front of him obviously did not have the old spirit of living for hundreds of years, he was a young man like himself, but he had already cultivated to the peak of bone refining.

Zuo Ziye subconsciously looked at his little junior sister, his eyes were full of bloodshots.

If it weren't for the fact that the little junior sister only likes to cultivate, and even her IQ is dedicated to the sword, the next head of the house will not be her turn to sit on it.

Why, why.

I am Zuo Ziye, the senior brother of the Sword Sect, the great disciple of the True Inheritance, and the next sect master.

What are you, how dare you hit me, actually... Dare to be higher than my realm!

It's like... The same as the little sister.

In the battle just now, although Zuo Ziye's realm was lower than Liu Chen's, if that sword was cut down, Liu Chen's upper body would definitely be split.

But he retreated.

This feeling made Zuo Ziye ashamed and indignant, and remembering the little junior sister who couldn't be compared since childhood, Zuo Ziye's heart was about to burst.

"Have you come back to your senses? ”

Liu Chen said to Zuo Ziye in the same tone and the same words.

This sentence instantly broke Zuo Ziye's nerves.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Zuo Ziye roared loudly, the anger in his heart burned fiercely, he was so angry that he burst into smoke, and rushed directly towards Liu Chen with the Shui Han Sword.

Liu Chen frowned, secretly regretting that he shouldn't have said that sentence just now.

It was not easy to meet a good opponent, and now that he has lost his mind, Liu Chen no longer has the feeling of blood boiling just now.

An opponent who is not calm is the best to deal with.

But to be provoked by such a sentence, such a heart is not worthy of being my Liu Chen's opponent.

Thinking so, Liu Chen's body began to rhythm, forming a black shadow, and went straight towards Zuo Zhongye.

Zuo Zhongye's hair stood on end, as if he was being targeted by a large beast, and quickly lifted the sword in his hand and slashed it forward.

Shout!

This time he knew that he couldn't take back what he had said.

As soon as Zuo Zhongye's hand moved, Liu Chen's left hand also swung out, his fingertips were as hard as steel, and from the side, he hit the real one from among the hundreds of sword shadows.

Zuo Ziye only felt a tingling in his wrist, and suddenly lost his strength, the Shui Han Sword came out of his hand, and Liu Chen's right hand clenched his neck.

Liu Chen tightened his right hand slightly, Zuo Ziye's heart suddenly leaked several beats, his forehead was full of cold sweat, and a sense of panic spread all over his body.

"I... Admit defeat. ”

With reluctance and fear, Zuo Ziye barely squeezed a few words out of his throat, and his hands hung down weakly.

Liu Chen hasn't let go of his hand yet, he knows that as long as he is an offended person, cutting the grass and eradicating the roots is the last word, and a moment of soft-heartedness may bring disaster to the people around him.

The assassin just now definitely didn't dare to trouble himself again, but Zuo Ziye's eyes were still unwilling, and when he went back, he would 100% come to the door again.

After thinking about it for a while, Liu Chen still let go of Zuo Ziye, because he remembered that Zuo Ziye came here to lead the team to find something, and he was not in a hurry to kill him.

And Zhou Xian'er is still watching from the sidelines, although she doesn't seem to like her senior brother either, but after all, they are the same family, and if they want to kill, they should be in a place where she can't see them.

Zuo Ziye covered his neck, panting, and didn't dare to look at Liu Chen.

Resentment and resentment made him just want to kill Liu Chen, and he didn't pay attention to any sect's instructions.

After Zuo Ziye admitted defeat just now, Bai Mo didn't come out to stop Liu Chen, and after seeing that they were indeed finished, he came out and shouted: "Then these two players participated in the finals, and the champion will be decided in an hour, please rest first." ”

(End of chapter)