And at this moment, Zhu Chenkai will not give up, his eyes stared at Sven Xingchen coldly, good show, it has just begun to be staged, just kidding, my eldest disciple was killed by you, and in front of everyone, will I let you go so easily? Zhu Chenkai licked his teeth, it seemed that the blood flowing from Sven Xingchen stimulated his desire to attack even more, fight! What bullshit is to stop, since Sven Xingchen took the lead in breaking this rule, he killed Sven Xingchen with his own hands to avenge his apprentice, I believe everyone will not say anything. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Bang!" kicked his heel on the ground, and Zhu Chenkai disappeared in place again.

"Mount Tai crushes the life-killing sword!" An incomparably fast and violent sword qi fell from the sky, and Sven Xingchen had all the internal force of luck, and opened the Xiaoyao Fan to block it upward, hoping to block this move.

Sven Xingchen's folding fan actually hides a mystery, don't look at the wide fan bones on both sides of it are made of bamboo, and the fan bones in the middle of the fan are indeed made of hundreds of years of black iron, and its hardness can be imagined.

"Ding!" The tip of the sword that fell from the sky was under one of the fan bones of the Xiaoyao Fan, and it pointed out a hole in this intersection, which was so powerful!

Zhu Chenkai saw that he didn't succeed in this magnificent swordsmanship, so he turned over and fell to the ground, and kicked Sven Xingchen with two kicks.

Sven Xingchen had actually seen Zhu Chenkai's moves, but he didn't know what's wrong, he just couldn't dodge his feet, and his hands were still numb until now, so his feet should resist hard! So there was a scene of Sven Xingchen's body constantly flying backwards.

Just when Sven Xingchen was thinking that he was going to be kicked off the stage by the old guy in front of him, he found that his body stopped.

"Stand down," a deep man's voice came from behind him.

"Ah, Lord, Lord, thank you for saving your life. Sven Xingchen looked back and saw that it was the Lord who saved him.

It turned out that the middle-aged man who had been standing under the stage, behind Sven Xingchen, next to Zhao Yiming and Meng Weihu, was actually the master of Sven Xingchen.

"Well, let's go down!" the Lord patted Sven Xingchen on the shoulder, and Sven Xingchen saw that the Lord said so, and hurriedly walked down the stairs.

"You can't go!Who are you?Why do you let him go down?" Zhu Chenkai saw what happened to Sven Xingchen, and hurriedly stopped him.

"Want to know who I am? You're not qualified enough!" the lord raised an index finger and shook it towards Zhu Chenkai.

"I'm not qualified? I'm the head of the Taishan faction, and I'm the convener of this martial arts conference, don't I know your name, and I'm not qualified enough?"

"If you want to know who I am, you can take my three moves, and you, I'm afraid you won't be able to take any moves, so I said, you are not qualified. The Lord patiently explained the rules of his game to Zhu Chenkai.

Everyone below was in an uproar, where did the people come from, so that Sven Xingchen didn't dare to put one more fart and obediently got off the competition stage, and said so loudly that the heads of the sect couldn't pass a trick under him, and everyone opened their eyes one by one, wanting to see clearly what kind of sacredness this was.

"Okay, good, it's really a wild talk, I want to see what you have to say that I can't take your three moves!" Zhu Chenkai thought to himself that since someone came forward to carry the debt owed to Sven Xingchen, then it can only be regarded as your bad luck.

Zhu Chenkai picked up his long sword very cautiously and greeted the attack of the middle-aged man in front of him in the form of a defensive move.

"The world's martial arts are invincible, only fast and unbreakable!" After these twelve words came out of the man's mouth, Zhu Chenkai was stupid.

Zhu Chenkai thought that his light skills could already be proud of the world, but he never thought that there were so many masters higher than himself in front of him, compared to this person, he was like a little doll facing an adult, and if the adult shook his arm, he was about to be pushed down.

That's right, he fell, he fell very slowly, so slow that he could think about the bits and pieces of his life in the process of falling to the ground, he began to learn art at the age of ten on Mount Tai, which lasted thirteen years, so that he could become the leader of his generation at the fastest speed among the younger generation, and he became a teacher at twenty-three, and began to retreat for two years since then, so that he had a better understanding and consolidation of the Taishan swordsmanship he had learned. Since the age of twenty-five, he has traveled all over the world, and he has singled out seventy-five masters from all over the world with one sword and one sword, and since then he has shocked the rivers and lakes. At the age of thirty-two, he was recalled to Mount Tai to succeed as the head of the Taishan faction, and he has been the head of the sect for nearly 20 years, but he did not expect that in the twentieth year of being in charge, he would say goodbye to this prosperous world, and he was reluctant to leave the world. I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, Guotong, our master and apprentice actually died together on the most glorious day of the Taishan faction today, or good, there is a companion on the Huangquan Road, no longer lonely......

The death of Zhu Chenkai's head of the house, he left the west and didn't care about anything, but his death made the already very noisy martial arts arena even more boiling.