Chu Chen's fist was full of strength, and it hit Chu Yijian's body fiercely.

Chu Yijian's own defense was weak, and when he received this punch, his internal organs felt like they were all knocked out of position.

Burst!

Chu Yijian suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and a huge pain suddenly struck, this feeling was comparable to the pain of losing a root ten days ago.

However, fortunately, he also stabbed the embroidery needle directly into Chu Chen's liver.

Stab!

As soon as the fist hit Chu Yijian, the embroidery needle seemed to have spirituality, and stabbed straight into Chu Chen's chest, and then pierced into the liver inside.

This kind of piercing pain made Chu Chen's face suddenly sallow, beads of sweat rolled down, and he slowly squatted down uncomfortably, with an extremely distorted expression on his face.

No way, the liver is the key point of the human cover, and there is an iron needle in it, which naturally has a heart-piercing pain.

Finally, Chu Chen couldn't help it anymore, lying on the ground, rolling helplessly.

At the same time, Chu Yijian was beaten by Chu Chen's hard killing iron fist, and he vomited several mouthfuls of blood, and his internal organs were probably shattered, and the whole person was lying on the ground, wailing.

And the disciples of the Chu family were stunned when they saw Chu Chen and Chu Yijian, and the two of them fought so hard to this extent.

"It's a lose-lose situation!"

"Although Chu Yijian is a perverted person, this sword technique is really weird and unpredictable. ”

"I didn't expect Chu Yijian to be able to beat Senior Brother Chu Chen like this, it's really unbelievable. ”

After all, Chu Chen's tough performance just now had been deeply imprinted in their hearts, but Chu Yijian, who was dressed in red, was able to fight him and couldn't stand up.

This is simply another subversion of the worldview.

The hearts of the Chu family disciples also began to waver, and they no longer had the original strong will to cultivate.

At this time, Chu Mingyuan stood up.

As the patriarch, at this critical moment, he naturally had to stabilize the situation and let the disciples of the Chu family feel at ease.

"Disciples don't need to panic, the path of cultivation is a double superposition of hard work and chance, Chu Chen and Chu Yijian can have today's achievements, it is inseparable from their efforts and opportunities. ”

Chu Mingyuan's speech was extremely level, and in just two sentences, he put the focus of his cultivation on hard work and chance, so that the disciples could once again establish strong confidence in their future cultivation.

After saying this, he held a sword in his hand and walked towards Chu Yijian.

Just now, Chu Chen almost fought with his life in order to avenge his son, and he must repay this kindness.

He could see that Chu Yijian had entered the evil demon crooked path, and the sword path of cultivation was strange and unpredictable, and he was afraid that there was the support of the sect behind him.

The Chu family's family rules have an order: All disciples of the Chu family who worship the sect without the consent of the family are equivalent to automatically leaving the family.

Since he has left the Chu family, he and Chu Chen are mortal enemies, and when the two meet, they fight evenly when they meet, and they can't wait to kill each other immediately, and it is also a scourge for this kind of person to stay.

So, don't leave him alone!

Chu Mingyuan thought clearly about the intricacies of this, suddenly picked up a sword, and walked to Chu Yijian's side.

At this time, Chu Yijian was already in unbearable pain, lying on the ground with no strength at all.

At this time, he regretted it very much.

If he could endure it for a while, and after refining the evil sword dao, he would come to the Chu family to find Chu Chen for revenge, then it would not be today's result.

Blame yourself for being too anxious!

He was blaming himself in his heart, but his eyes saw the patriarch Chu Mingyuan coming to him with a sword, and the expression in his eyes made him shudder.

Beholder!

Thick murder!

"Chu Yijian, you entered the sect without the consent of the family, according to the clan rules, it is equivalent to leaving the Chu family, but now you have entered the Chu family without authorization and injured the disciples of my family, and I, the patriarch, cannot sit idly by. ”

Chu Mingyuan looked at him, then held the sword in his hand and swung it at Chu Yijian's head.

Finished!

Chu Yijian closed his eyes in despair.

Thinking back to the recent period, he was taken to the Giant Sword Gate to practice the strange martial art of warding off evil swordsmanship.

There were a hundred and ten people cultivating together, but only one of them succeeded in cultivating!

Others, some were killed, or tortured to death.

In such a difficult cultivation process, he survived, but he didn't expect to die at the hands of a nine-star martial artist.

What a capsized boat in the gutter!

But no matter how much Chu Yijian remorseed, it was useless, he could only watch Chu Mingyuan stab at him.

But just as the sword was about to cut through Chu Yijian's neck, Chu Mingyuan's eyes suddenly bulged, and he looked at his chest in disbelief, and then slowly fell to the ground.

The nine-star martial artist, Chu Mingyuan, actually died like this!

"Patriarch, patriarch, what's wrong with you!"

The surrounding disciples saw that Chu Mingyuan had fallen to the ground, and went directly to help, but as soon as they made contact, they found that something was wrong.

"The patriarch is dead!"

The disciple who helped him suddenly exclaimed.

Chu Mingyuan was fine just now, how could he suddenly die.

Besides, the death of the patriarch is a big deal!

The disciples of the Chu family came over one after another, looking at Chu Mingyuan, and couldn't stop crying.

After all, the patriarch represents the supremacy of a family.

This status is both a status status and a spiritual belief status.

Now that Chu Mingyuan is dead, these family disciples naturally felt the collapse of the spiritual world, and they panicked for a moment.

"Father!"

Hearing that Chu Mingyuan was dead, Chu Liukong in the distance was still lying on the ground weakly at this time, with no strength at all, only tears of pain.

He thought back to the bits and pieces he spent with Chu Mingyuan, every time his father silently cared for him, and today he recognized him as a son in public.

But the two have not yet enjoyed the joy of family, and they are about to be separated forever!

Chu Mingyuan's death plunged the Chu family into grief, and they forgot for a moment that Chu Chen was rolling in pain on the ground.

At this time, the hundredfold cultivation system couldn't help much, and it was completely up to him.

Sou!

Tang Ziyou, who was watching the game from a distance, noticed this sound, and suddenly used his technique, pulled the sword out of his waist, came to Chu Chen's side, and waved it suddenly!

Bang!

The embroidery needle and the sword slammed together with a crisp sound.

"Elder of the Giant Sword Sect, hurry up and show up!"

Tang Ziyou held the sword in his hand and stared at a certain place in the distance, his expression indifferent.

"Haha, Jiulingmen Tang Ziyou is really powerful. ”

As soon as these words fell, I saw another person wearing a pink dress, long black hair, and a beautiful face appear.

If you look closely, it turns out to be a standard beauty billet.

It's just that this person has an Adam's apple.

It's a man's turn!

"Originally, you and I didn't interfere with the river water, and it was just enough to kill the head of the Chu family, and even stretched out his poisonous hand to Chu Chen!" Tang Ziyou was all angry, and pointed to Chu Yijian, who was lying on the ground and was dying, and said: "I didn't even move a finger of your disciple, but you took the initiative to assassinate my Jiulingmen disciple, how should this account be calculated!"

"Tang Da Beauty, don't be like the slave family. ”

The pink-clothed man smiled coquettishly: "You and I are almost the same in strength, and it is a waste of time to fight, so let's take away the disciples of each sect and heal them quickly." ”

Hearing this suggestion, Tang Ziyou couldn't help but think about it, and when he saw Chu Chen's painful appearance on the ground, he couldn't bear it, so he had to compromise and say, "I'll spare you this time!"

So, she watched Chu Yijian being taken away by the pink-clothed man, and she also carried Chu Chen away.

Only the disciples of the Chu family who were messed up into a pot of porridge were left.

But no one expected that Chu Liukong, who was lying on the ground weakly, heard all the content of their conversation.

"Giant Sword Gate, Chu Yijian, and the pink-clothed man, you killed my father, this revenge is not shared!"

He secretly swore in his heart that he must avenge his father, and from then on the Giant Sword Gate would be his mortal enemy!