Sword of the Holy Path, Regulus.

The sword of benevolence, Zhanlu

The sword of the emperor, Chixiao.

The ancient sword in Tang Zhan's hand is the Emperor Dao Chixiao of Gaozu who slashed the white snake and was included in the top ten famous swords in ancient times, with a blade three feet long and a sharp edge that is better than snow.

The table roared and smashed, Tang Zhan smiled at the corners of his mouth, his feet did not move, he swung his sword to split the table from top to bottom, and his moves opened and closed, wild and uninhibited.

Chixiao turned into a dazzling ball table that sank into the embedded marble slabs, the click table split in two, and the surging internal strength contained in the sword move burst through the sword body, actually splitting the table divided into two halves, flying several meters to the sides, hitting the ground heavily, and the floor trembled.

is almost like the picture in a kung fu movie, which is truly presented in front of ordinary people, with strong visual impact and shock, which makes the men and women who come to play like chickens.

The bald strong man who took his little brother to cut Yang Chen, his little face turned pale, and he swallowed the saliva secreted by being frightened and excessively frightened into his throat, realizing that the more than 100 people he brought couldn't withstand Yang Chen's toss at all.

Those kung fu movies aren't all fake.

The bald man who mixed with the underworld was shocked and imagined.

Liu Heng, the director of the police station, was also frightened, and his subordinates watched the battle stupidly, which was not a dereliction of duty or inaction, and tonight's battle was definitely not something that the little police could intervene to stop.

"It's cheap" Yang Chen made a pun, raised his legs and kicked a group of club racks, more than a dozen clubs flew down all over the sky, and then Yang Chen's feet kicked continuously, and one by one the clubs were like arrows off the string, shooting towards Tang Zhan.

Tang Zhan still didn't seem to be smiling and standing still, his left hand was behind his back, his right hand was swinging his sword, calmly and freely, the previous sword light did not pass away, and the latter sword light was born again, and the speed exceeded the limit of the naked eye, so that what fell into the eyes of ordinary people was a web of overlapping and intertwined afterimages, without any flaws.

This net crumbles through the rocky cues that come from the sea.

Crushing, not cutting, the two realms are very different, the former, in a very short period of time, the sword needs to be out a dozen times, the latter can be done once.

Tang Zhan is showing off his skills!

Yang Chen chased after the last few clubs that shot at Tang Zhan, like a shadow, and the moment the club attack was fragmented, he was already standing in front of Tang Zhan.

The two of them are close at hand.

The sword of the Emperor Road in Tang Zhan's hand has not yet been withdrawn, and the middle door is wide open.

Yang Chen used continuous offensives as a foreshadowing, just waiting for this fleeting opportunity, sneered and twisted around, struck sideways with both fists, like thunder, and blasted towards Tang Zhan's chest and abdomen.

"Good time"

Tang Zhan spoke without hurry, revealing his appreciation for Yang Chen.

No wonder the old three are trembling, it turns out that the surname Yang really has two times, and he hasn't met this kind of opponent who can fight for a long time, so he should be a big white!

An even more bizarre scene was staged.

Tang Zhan's robe swayed without wind, as if it was full of gas in an instant.

The internal strength and the external strength of the grandmaster realm, Yang Chen secretly praised, and then spared no effort to bombard Tang Zhan's body, Tang Zhan was so unobstructed, and he was beaten.

Wei Ziwen, who was nervous and excited, couldn't help but clench his fists, and worked hard for Yang Chen from afar, wishing that Tang Zhan, who had brought him great humiliation, would be blasted into pulp.

Wu Jie held his breath and focused on the heavy blow that seemed to be enough to win the old comrade-in-arms, his fists were combined, and he went all out, but the adult brown bear with rough skin and thick flesh couldn't bear it.

No matter how powerful the second child of the Tang family is, he will definitely be defeated in the flesh and blood, but the next situation is greatly beyond Wu Dashao's imagination.

Yang Chen's fists were solid, such as defeating Ge.

Tang Zhan's face did not change and he carried the fatal blow, slid straight and backwards, and the soles of his feet slid through the shocking lines, until his hand pressed down on a table, and he could stop, not knowing that the legs of the table were too fragile, or too heavy to bear the force, the four legs cracked, and the table collapsed.

It's hard to believe the men and women who are watching.

Most people were not surprised that Tang Zhan could still carry Yang Chen's heavy blow unharmed, they didn't know the power of Yang Chen's fist, his thinking was limited to the situation of ordinary people fighting, and they felt that the fist was not to worry, they were shocked by the cracked wooden floor.

The once-in-a-lifetime master duel made most of the people present have the illusion of being in a fantasy realm, and some people shivered and took out their mobile phones, but they were frightened by Tang Zhan's careless glance and froze in place.

Yang Chen stood up straight, stared at Tang Zhan, who was leisurely dusting off his body three meters away, nodded slowly, and said in a powerful voice, he had to admit that Tang Zhan was superb.

"Neither are you," Tang Zhan said this, unexpectedly covering his mouth and coughing, a complicated smile appeared on his rather manly handsome face.

Injured for the first time in his life.

Even if it was a completely negligible minor injury, it still made him look at Yang Chen with admiration, took a deep breath, suppressed the blood surging in his chest, and said faintly: "You are the first person to hurt me, very good." ”

Yang Chen smiled bitterly.

With all his might, he only hit the other party and coughed a few times.

For him, who has never been defeated, it is really a bit embarrassing.

"Now, you take my sword and catch it, I will not be an enemy of you in this life, and the Tang family will not be an enemy of you." Tang Zhan put down these heroic words, and pointed at the ground with his right hand.

Yang Chen squinted and said okay.

Wu Jie wanted to speak and stopped, but finally did not interject, and continued to watch the battle with fear.

The two looked at each other silently, not moving at all, and the others were even more breathless, the entire snooker hall was quiet and a little depressed and dull, and when Tang Zhan jumped on the ground, the nerves of the onlookers tensed, and their eyes widened, for fear of missing any details of the wonderful duel.

Tang Zhan, who was more than two meters in the air, flew three and a half weeks in a fluttering figure, swept a few meters, and slashed down with a sword, the sword light was like lightning, swaying the momentum of the stone breaking the sky, so fast, urgent, accurate, and detached, incomparable, except Yang Chen, no one could see the cold sword blade in the illusory movie.

A sword.

Tang Zhan's original killing move, the more than 100-year-old art teacher was forced to be in a hurry by this trick.

Yang Chen raised his face, crossed his forearms, and stood above his head fearlessly, as if he wanted to use his arms to block Chixiao's sword blade that was as iron as clay.

Tang Zhan admired that Yang Chen's reaction speed was rare in the world, but the way he responded made him worry and entangled, this time he was looking for Yang Chen to learn, just to deter, so that the third brother who had already compromised and conceded would not be threatened by the other party.

Kill, or injure.

It was never the ending he wanted.

How strong the power Yang Chen controlled, he knew a little bit about it, if the genius man who created the huge Arctic Fox and YCV had three longs and two shorts tonight, the Tang family would definitely be anxious and tired of coping.

Stop?

For the first time in his life, Tang Zhanping lost ground.

Although others couldn't see the essence of the earth-shattering sword, let alone appreciate the power of this sword, Yang Chen blocked it with his bare hands, which touched people's hearts.

For example, Wu Jie was shocked, but he didn't have time to react, and the dazzling light and shadow like a match shrouded Yang Chen, Tang Zhan didn't stop in the end!

Since the treacherous and shrewd Yang Chen is so blocked, he should have nothing to fear.

Tang Zhan wanted to know why this fierce opponent, who was nearly ten years younger than him, was confident, and his gaze followed the blade of the sword to fall between Yang Chen's crossed forearms.