Xiao Chen was very helpless at this time, why did some flies come to find trouble wherever he went, could it be that because he was the protagonist, he was so hated?

Just like now, although he is just a little minion of the Martial Venerable Realm, he is followed by two high-level Martial Emperor bosses, and even Nie Feng is still a demigod powerhouse, even if it is the Heavenly Gate, as long as the mysterious Emperor Shakti does not come out, no one can stop them.

Outside the gate of this heavenly gate, it was the guy who didn't have long eyes who came to provoke himself.

Xiao Chen turned his head helplessly, but found that standing behind him was a young man in his twenties wearing a black power suit, and he was followed by more than a dozen rebellious middle-aged warriors each carrying three long swords.

"Look, it's the young master of the Three Swords Gate, this guy is looking for trouble with others again. ”

"Hehe, I'm used to it, isn't the Three Swords Gate the most loyal slave of the Heavenly Gate?"

"This young man has an invitation, even if the Three Swords Sect wants to show his loyalty, there is no need to attack the person who has the invitation, isn't he afraid of Tianmen's investigation?"

"No, the Three Swords Gate dares to do this, and it is also a default to come to Tianmen. ”

"You mean, Heaven's Gate ......"

"Shhhhh

......

Xiao Chen also listened to the discussions of these people around him, and there was a little more coldness in his heart.

Obviously, this is a temptation of Heaven's Gate to himself.

Since you want to be tempted, then I will satisfy you, and let you take a good look at my strength.

Temptation comes at a price.

He looked at the young man indifferently and smiled, "Who is Your Excellency? ”

The young man's face was unruly, and he looked at Xiao Chen with disdain and said: "I am the young master of the Three Swords Sect, as for why I am blocking you, do you know what kind of place this is? ”

"Yes, boy, get out of here, otherwise my young master will make you look good today!"

"Boy, if you don't want to die, get out of here, this is not the place for you. ”

"Do you know how powerful our Three Swords Sect is? If you dare to disobey my young master, you will die. ”

......

As soon as the man in black finished speaking, the doglegs following him echoed one after another.

Although the strength of these people is not bad, almost all of them are strong martial emperors, and they are still martial saints, but the appearance of shaving and slapping horses is disgusting.

This young master of the Three Swords Sect is just a strong martial king, and they are inevitably too lowly.

Xiao Chen looked at the man in black and said with a joke: "I can't enter the Heavenly Gate even if I am a martial artist, you are just a martial king, what qualifications do you have to enter here." ”

"Hahaha......"

The man in black seemed to have heard some big joke, and looked up to the sky and laughed: "Just because you want to compare with me, what are you to tell him who I am?"

The man's voice fell, and the martial saint beside him looked at Xiao Chen coldly and said: "Boy, standing in front of you is the young master of the Three Swords Sect, Jian Feng, who is also the master of the Heavenly Gate Realm, the disciple of the Ice Emperor, just because you dare to compare with the young master of my family, it is really beyond my strength." ”

The reputation of the Three Swords Gate in Sin City is not much stronger than the Blood Eagle Gang, or even worse, but its strength is not stronger than the Blood Eagle Gang.

Jian Feng is also a gentleman, and he used to be with the Blood Eagle Gang's Li Silent and the other three gentlemen, collectively known as the five scum of Sin City.

The reason why Jian Feng is stronger than the other four people is that he is a disciple of the Ice Emperor, but those who know the inside story know that there are no less than 100 disciples of the Ice Emperor, and they will accept people as disciples for any purpose, so the identity of Jian Feng, a disciple of the Ice Emperor, has no weight.

It's Xiao Chen, at this time, it can be confirmed more and more that the master of this Heavenly Gate is Emperor Shakti.

It seems that Tianmen is stronger than he imagined, but I don't know if Nie Feng can win against the Ice Emperor.

He glanced at the sword wind in front of him, and his heart was full of disdain, if Tianmen wanted to test himself, he couldn't find a person with a long brain, would it be useful to find such a fool?

Xiao Chen was no longer polite to this guy, and snorted coldly: "Just because you want to stop me, you don't even have the qualifications to be my stepping stone, the Ice Emperor is okay." ”

"Presumptuous, you dare to insult my master, Elder Jianyi, take him down for me!"

Hearing that Xiao Chen insulted his master, Jian Feng was immediately furious, someone in front of the gate of heaven insulted his master, if he didn't say it again, it would be too embarrassing.

The Martial Saint behind him hurriedly nodded, then took a step forward and smiled cruelly: "Boy, blame you for being too presumptuous, pay the price for your words and deeds, I will cut you with a thousand knives." ”

As soon as the words fell, the three long swords behind him suddenly came out of their sheaths, and with a violent storm of spiritual power, they attacked and killed Xiao Chen and the three of them respectively.

The faces of the people around who were watching the excitement changed greatly, and then they all dodged back, and the shot of the martial saint powerhouse was not a joke.

Even in the Land of Chaos, or even in the entire Qingluo Continent, the Martial Saint is an extremely powerful existence, that is, Xiao Chen, who doesn't take the Martial Saint very seriously.

The biggest feature of the people of the Three Swords Gate is that they carry three long swords, and each of them is a sword cultivator, and the most famous thing about sword cultivation is that his combat effectiveness is amazing.

A Martial Saint Sword Cultivator made a move, once he was involved, he was afraid that he would be strangled by Jian Gang immediately, and the Martial Saint Sword Cultivator comprehended the power of the Dao, and the power was even more terrifying.

When many people saw this martial saint make a move, they had already begun to silently mourn for Xiao Chen and the others.

But Xiao Chen was not afraid, just quietly looked at the three long swords coming towards him.

Just when the three long swords arrived in front of Xiao Chen, the First Evil Emperor suddenly said coldly: "Hmph, just because you are also worthy of playing with swords, let the old man teach you, how to play!"

Brush!

The long sword stopped out of thin air at a distance of half a meter away from Xiao Chen, and then with a slight wave of the First Evil Emperor's hand, the three enemy's long swords suddenly flew up to a height of 100 meters, and then turned into a thousand sword shadows in the sky, and then fell from the sky like a drizzle.

Thousands of sword rains down from the sky, magnificent.

Jian Feng and the others also changed their faces greatly, but they didn't expect that the most powerful Martial Saint Sword Cultivator under his command would be easily snatched from the long sword in his hand.

Although the First Evil Emperor is the best at magic swords, he is also involved in other martial arts, and the same is true for swordsmanship.

It took a long time for others to realize the way of the sword, and the First Evil Emperor only dabbled in it slightly, and he had already achieved something extraordinary.

"It's not good, protect the young master!"

The few people behind Jian Feng were taken aback, and then immediately formed a defensive shield to cover Jian Feng.

However, these sword rains were released by a Martial Emperor powerhouse, how could they, the Martial Saints and Martial Emperors, resist it?

In a matter of moments, the rain of swords completely shattered the defensive shield, and then inserted it into the bodies of several warriors.

"Ah......h

The screams sounded, and most of the warriors around Jian Feng died in the blink of an eye, leaving only four or five people still struggling to support the falling sword rain.

"Stop!"

At this moment, a slightly indifferent voice sounded, and then the sword shadows in the air were all destroyed.

An indifferent man appeared in front of Jian Feng.

(End of chapter)