Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Black Hand

"It's worthy of being a disciple of the Heartless Sect, and he still likes to play black hands so much..."

Some of the warriors who had just begun to fight gasped.

Li Wangchen felt a little surprised, these disciples of the Heartless Sect were obviously just entering the heartbeat period, and the Heartless Sword they displayed was far more powerful than the Wuxin Sect's outer sect Tianjiao when he used the Heartless Sword!

The Wuxin Sword used by the martial artists of the Inner Gate of the Heartless Sect was full of power, and it was not comparable to the outer gate of the Heartless Sect at all.

Shaking his head, Li Wangchen was about to select a martial artist to kill, when he suddenly heard the sound of sword wind coming from behind.

Several Wuxin Sect inner sect martial artists held several long swords and slashed at Li Wangchen.

Several cold sword blades pointed directly at Li Wangchen's vital point, making some scattered cultivators around him tremble in their hearts!

"It just so happens that the Heartless Sect is here to kill me, so if you kill them like this, I can also feel at ease!"

"Draw the sword technique of slashing the sky!"

Li Wangchen's body moved as he drew his sword, sometimes drawing his sword, sometimes quickly retracting his sword.

The fourth-order magic weapon in his hand also continued to draw and retract the sword, leaving several sword shadows in the air, and drawing the sword with lightning speed and retracting the sword.

In the Tianjiao competition, many flowers and plants were collected by Li Wangchen's carefree sword slashing technique, and the quasi-sword intent momentum of the sword was cut into powder.

As the momentum of the Sword Drawing Technique suddenly increased, Li Wangchen suddenly stepped forward, and the quasi-sword intent in his body was released, attached to the magic weapon long sword, and slashed towards the inner disciple of the Wuxin Sect.

The next moment, the protective qi of the inner disciples of the Wuxin Sect was smashed by Li Wangchen's carefree slashing sword drawing technique, and even the heads of the two inner martial artists of the Wuxin Sect were cut off by Li Wangchen.

Grunt.

The bodies of the two inner disciples of the Heartless Sect knelt down with a pop, their heads fell with a grunt, and they fell to the ground motionless with two muffled sounds.

"In the next life, be a mortal. ”

Li Wuchen didn't even glance at the two inner disciples of the Wuxin Sect, picked up the two long swords on the ground, stepped out with two feet, and left towards a scattered martial artist stronghold in the Tianjiao Competition.

", two inner disciples of the Heartless Sect were actually beheaded by a loose cultivator and killed on the spot?"

"He didn't wear any martial arts sect robes, he was a loose cultivator!"

"How can loose cultivation be so strong!"

Seeing this, the surrounding onlookers suddenly dilated their pupils, and looked at Li Wangchen's back in surprise.

After Li Wangchen went to the scattered cultivation stronghold, more than a dozen disciples of the Wuxin Sect followed him and went deep into the scattered cultivation territory alone.

The scattered cultivation stronghold that Li Wangchen entered was very vast, and at this moment, there were already many martial artists in the stronghold, and they were fighting fiercely with the martial artists of the major martial arts forces.

Li Wangchen performed the sword drawing technique of slashing the sky freely, killing two first-order martial artists in the heartbeat period who had never seen the robes and costumes, and after killing two first-order martial artists in the heartbeat period, the internal force in his body slowly flowed, and he stepped on the Lingbo Divine Dragon Step to shuttle back and forth among the martial artists of the major forces, looking for an opportunity to kill the martial artists of the major forces.

"What a ruthless man, killing two first-order martial artists in the heartbeat period with one sword!"

"It deserves to be a model for our casual cultivation!"

"His body technique is impossible for even a third-order martial artist in the heartbeat period to catch up!"

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The scattered cultivators around him saw Li Wangchen's sharp body technique, wandering easily among the martial artists of the major sects, and in the blink of an eye, they killed a first-order martial artist in the heartbeat period, and they couldn't help but show a look of envy.

Li Wangchen's advance speed was very fast, and he could avoid the powerful disciples of the ten major sects, so Li Wangchen used the sword technique to harvest the other party's life.

In the Tianjiao competition, either you die or I die, there is no mercy at all, Li Wangchen is not a good person.

After about a moment, Li Wangchen entered a stronghold with the least scattered cultivation forces.

The stronghold is the entrance of two forks, and at a glance, no matter which fork in the road, it is all winding, as if murderous is lurking, and more importantly, these forks in the road have many hidden passages.

These traps have great lethality and a large number, once they are entangled in the traps, even if Li Wangchen knows how to phantom magic and dissolve the lethality of the traps, it will take a long time to pass.

Li Wangchen chose a fork in the road that seemed to have a slightly less hidden passage, and was about to walk in, when suddenly a dull sound of footsteps came from behind him.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen figures rushed to Li Wangchen's side and surrounded him.

"Hahahaha, I didn't expect to lose face in the alchemy competition, I didn't expect to meet you in the Tianjiao Competition, it's really an unexpected joy!" Wang Situ was overjoyed, but at this moment, he said in a deep voice.

"Forget the dust Daoist has long heard that your swordsmanship is extraordinary, and I also want to learn a thing or two. ”

"It's a bit capable, just judging from the demeanor of you who killed my Wuxin Sect disciple before, you really have some ability, and now if you abandon your cultivation and kneel to the ground, I can still give you a good time." ”

Wushenko said with a hint of a smile.

Although Li Wangchen once cut off one of Wang Situ's arms, Wushenzi didn't care.

His martial arts cultivation has already broken through the third-order Great Perfection of the Heartbeat Period, and in terms of martial arts strength, he has thrown Wang Situ off the street.

Moreover, Wushenzi knew that Wang Situ was already a hundred-year-old man, and the power he could exert was limited, coupled with his very arrogant personality, perhaps because of the failure of the alchemy competition, he was carelessly cut off by Li Wuchen.

In the eyes of Wushenzi, Li Wangchen is also a relatively powerful sword level, but it is impossible for him to be his opponent at all, plus every disciple of the Wuxin Sect around him is a third-order martial arts cultivator in the heartbeat period, Li Wangchen can't escape from the palm of his hand at all.

Li Wuchen said coldly: "This sentence should be what I said, if you group of people abandon their cultivation and kneel to be bound, I can still give you a good time, otherwise don't blame Wangchen's subordinates for being ruthless!"

The Divine Son is a martial arts cultivator of the Third Order Great Perfection of the Heartbeat Period, plus he has brought more than a dozen third-order martial artists in the Heartbeat Period, even the fifth-order martial artists in the Heartbeat Period have the power to fight, but now Li Wangchen's strength is not what it used to be, how can he be afraid of a Godless Son?

"Boy, today I want you to die without a whole corpse!" Wu Shenzi's face was ugly, originally he thought that this young man named Wangchen would be frightened when he saw the martial artist he brought, and he would abandon his cultivation with a frightened face, and kneel on the ground to be bound, but he didn't expect that Wuchen was so arrogant and didn't care about him.

Wang Situ's eyes narrowed slightly, stared at Li Wangchen and said: "Boy, today is your death date, the last time you could win me, this time it is not a medicine refining competition, and today next year is your death day." ”

"Senior Brother Wushenzi, don't talk nonsense with him, let's shoot together and kill him!"

Wang Situ couldn't wait to kill Li Wangchen immediately, he used his only remaining hand, pulled out the magic weapon long sword, and slashed at Li Wangchen with a sword!

Almost the moment Wang Situ pulled out the magic weapon long sword, Li Wangchen's free-spirited sword drawing technique suddenly came into operation, aiming at Wang Situ.