Chapter Eighty-Three: Chen First and Guo Later

After guessing that the man in the white shirt was the second class today, this great master who had been in the door of the kendo for many years changed color.

Of course, if the one on the other side is just a white sky, these 10,000 Yunzhou soldiers, plus these great masters from their Assassin Mansion, are enough to deal with it.

After all, no matter how powerful Bai Kong is, even if he reaches the sky, he is just one person.

Two fists are invincible and four hands are talking about this truth.

But the white-shirted man on the opposite side was not only the second rank in the martial arts, he was also the sect master of the Eternal Sect.

The behemoth that has existed on the rivers and lakes for hundreds of years.

He is the one who holds the bull's ears of this behemoth.

Therefore, to be an enemy of the White Sky is equivalent to being an enemy of the entire Ancient Sect.

It is obviously not a cost-effective thing to fight against such a behemoth.

Yang Guanghuai can tear his face with Bai Kong at all costs.

But he didn't have to.

When he entered the Thorn History Mansion in Yunzhou, he just found a secluded place where almost no one disturbed him to practice kendo quietly, and he also made it clear to the Lord Thorn Shi before that since he entered the Thorn History Mansion, as an offering to the Thorn History Mansion, he could take action for the Thorn Shi Mansion, and he could turn the tide when the Thorn Shi Mansion encountered danger.

But there is no need to give your life for this.

And in the face of the white sky, even he may not be able to turn the tide.

So at this time, this kendo master had already given birth to a retreat.

He opened his mouth and began to speak.

"Don't ......"

It's just that when he just opened his mouth, many of the Great Masters of the Assassin Mansion who had stopped there and didn't plan to make a move moved one after another.

After all, there are 500 arrows that involve the white sky.

This is an opportunity.

They were able to use this opportunity against the man in the white shirt.

They were even confident that they would kill the man in white shirt under the attack of the 10,000 soldiers.

These dozens of great masters have made a move.

Bombardment into the white sky.

Dressed in a white shirt like the wind, the white sky like an immortal sensed the dozens of breaths that had already moved at this time.

He frowned slightly.

Preparing to throw a punch.

It was at this time that a long sword suddenly fell from the sky.

Standing straight in front of White Sky in a clearing.

Where the tip of the sword fell, a single piece of marble slab shattered into powder.

The long sword was straight, the sword body roared, and the sword intent erupted.

This sudden change caused everyone present to stop moving.

Especially the dozens of great grandmasters who set off one after another.

They all stopped, and their eyes fell on the long sword following the variables on the field.

As soon as the gaze of these great grandmasters fell on the sword, another figure suddenly fell from the sky.

The figure had just landed.

When everyone has not yet seen clearly who and what kind of person is on the ground.

A cicada chirped through the street.

Extremely shrill cicada chirping.

At this time, it is summer, this is Cuishan, since it is a mountain, the trees are naturally indispensable, the cicadas on the trees are naturally countless, the cicadas chirp one after another, and everyone's ears will be like this.

Because I've listened to it for a long time, I'm a little accustomed to the sound of cicadas that are really impatient, and I don't think it exists.

But this cicada chirp is very different.

It rang in everyone's ears, making it impossible for everyone to ignore the cicada's chirping.

It's like a cicada's heart-rending cry when it encounters real danger.

The sound of cicadas is just one.

It rings and falls quickly.

After the cicada chirping fell, everyone finally saw the figure falling from the sky.

To everyone's surprise!

It was a very young figure, with a young and handsome face.

After landing, after the cicada chirping fell, the young figure had already appeared a few meters away.

Appeared in front of those dozens of great grandmasters.

He stood in front of one of the Grand Masters at the front.

A smell of blood wafted out of here, wafting through the air.

Because one of the young man's fingers landed on the neck of the great master.

said that it fell, but in fact, strictly speaking, it should have been stabbed in.

Undoubtedly, this Grand Master is dead.

The young man looked expressionless and pulled his fingers out of the Grand Master's neck.

The great grandmaster who had a small status in the Assassin's Mansion lay on the ground like mud.

Bai Qingyun, who originally turned to leave, also heard the cicada, and before she turned around, her heart trembled.

After the cicada chirping fell, he turned around.

Sure enough, the figure standing on the street and standing in everyone's eyes was him!

The corners of Bai Qingyun's mouth opened unnaturally slightly, and he shouted the young man's name.

"Chen Liang!"

The teenager who can use the fingers without cicadas is naturally Chen Liang.

The pupils of his eyes suddenly dilated, and Yang Guanghuai, whose face quickly became gloomy, stared at the young man who suddenly fell from the sky, and asked out loud.

"Who are you?"

Chen Liang heard the voice of this Assassin Master, but he didn't intend to pay attention to this Assassin Lord.

He raised his head slightly, and instead of looking at the Great Grandmaster who had been stabbed to death by his own finger, his right hand was quickly raised in midair.

The long sword that had been stuck straight into the ground suddenly pulled up from the ground.

fell into Chen Liang's hands.

This sword is naturally the Soul Breaking Sword.

Chen Liang waved the long sword, which was originally on the list of famous swords, and the sharp tip of the sword pointed to the opposite side.

He didn't deliberately point to one person, because his target was not one person, but everyone standing on the other side.

After that, Chen Liang's cold voice sounded on the street.

It's like this hot summer season, and suddenly a lot of snow falls.

"Do you all want to die!"

The sound fell on everyone's ears, just like the cicada chirping before.

The dozens of great masters hadn't reacted yet, and the 10,000 soldiers hadn't reacted either.

After all, this young man had just killed a profound martial arts master with one finger!

Yang Guanghuai's face was gloomy.

"I think you're the one who wants to die! Youngster! ”

Being threatened by a teenager of this age, Yang Guanghuai, the assassin of Yunzhou, was obviously very angry.

Could it be that now both cats and dogs can climb on their heads?

Yang Guanghuai then shouted.

"Kill this little guy who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead first!"

At this time, his voice was extremely penetrating.

Whether it was the 10,000 soldiers or the dozens of great grandmasters, they all shot again.

Five hundred arrows shot in the air towards the sword intent emanating from the Heaven and Earth Sword, and they were all strangled into powder.

After making sure that there was nothing wrong with it, Bai Kong also set his eyes on Chen Liang's body.

There was a hint of relief on his face.

And at this time, another figure fell from the sky.

Directly kill a martial arts master with a single sword.

After that, Guo Shicheng, who was holding the sword of the moment, raised his head lazily.

Said in a lazy voice.

"Lao Tzu's disciples are also what you can kill?"

(End of chapter)