"Boy, today is your death!"

"I've heard a lot of people say this, but in the end they all died, do you think it's because they're too arrogant, or if I'm too strong."

"That's just you didn't meet me."

"What can I do if I meet you, you're also a piece of garbage."

"When you say this, you know that you have already provoked me, so you must die today, and I will also kill your dagger."

For a moment, Chen Jiu's eyes locked on Wu Xuan's hand, and he felt more and more that the dagger in Wu Xuan's hand was the dagger he had always wanted.

"Take your life!"

Chen Jiu was like an angry devil and kept shouting, but Wu Xuan was still unmoved.

If the enemy does not move, I will not move.

Chen Jiu knew too well the sword in his hand, this sword was a divine weapon made by a swordsmith with dark iron.

It is known as hard and not urgent, and all things are not afraid.

It can't be said to be like cutting iron like clay, but it has reached the point of terror.

Once, he used this sword to defeat countless people.

But at this moment, the sword in his hand was blocked by a dagger.

The impossibility he said just now was not because of Wu Xuan's moves, but because of the hardness of the dagger.

It occurred to him that this dagger must be the treasure of Longmen.

He wanted to get this dagger, he had been in the Grandmaster realm for several years, but now the only way for him to move forward was to use the dagger to stimulate his potential.

Because he cultivates weapons, only the best weapons in the world can unleash his endless potential.

"Wu Xuan, you are dead today."

Like a demon, Chen Jiu launched a fierce attack on Wu Xuan.

That's faster than lightning.

And Wu Xuan obviously has an overwhelming power.

Before the Nine Changes of the Firmament could be brought into play, Wu Xuan's figure had already flown out upside down.

Wu Xuan was defeated, and under the attack of Chen Jiu's desperate Sanlang, he was temporarily defeated.

He wiped the blood from his mouth: "I don't care who you are from the God Hunter Organization, if I die today, I will leave you with one arm." ”

"Boy, let me show you my tricks."

Instant, whoosh!

The terrifying blades were like silver needles, as if they were about to pierce Wu Xuan's heart.

Killing one move after another, Wu Xuan was indeed difficult to parry.

An enemy in the realm of a grandmaster is enough to make Wu Xuan fall behind.

After all, it was an enemy of the Grandmaster Realm, not those ordinary goods.

A smile appeared on Chen Jiu's face: "Boy, give me the dagger now, I can leave you a whole corpse." ”

"Don't you think it's too good for you to think about it, even if I die, I can't hand over the dragon scale blood dagger that my master gave me to you."

"What a name for the Dragonscale Blood Dagger!"

At this moment, Wu Xuan couldn't hold back anymore, the other party had already bullied people to the extreme.

Dare to come to the rescue, I really think that there is no one in Longmen, right?

Wu Xuan immediately used the Dragon Scale Four Styles to attack Chen Jiu, the Dragon Scale Four Styles were not ordinary exercises, but fused the realm of Dragon Gate and Qin Lao.

"Die!"

Bang!

The dragon scale four-style fight was finished, but the other party actually took it.

Wu Xuan looked at the other party in surprise, he used all the things at the bottom of the box, but Chen Jiu still coped with it.

Wu Xuan scratched his ears and cheeks, knowing that he was facing a master of the Grandmaster realm.

I simply don't keep my hands, and I use whatever moves are easy.

But in the face of the enemy of the Grandmaster realm, he felt that he was just powerless, first of all, the gap in strength.

Bang!

Wu Xuan's body flew out upside down.

The strength of Chen Jiu's palm was too great.

Wu Xuan was really difficult to resist, but there was no way to deal with it, so he could only grit his teeth and hold on.

Wu Xuan's body was trembling, not because he was afraid, but because his meridians had been severely shattered.

"Boy, don't carry it, you can't beat me, although you are almost at the grandmaster realm, but you know that even if it is a hair's distance from the grandmaster realm, I can hurt you, this is the strength of the grandmaster realm."

There is a voice in Wu Xuan's heart shouting, I want to become strong, I must become strong.

Wu Xuan realized his own shortcomings, realized his strength, and the two Chen family members of the God Hunter Organization were not opponents themselves.

At this moment, he knew that the twelve heavenly gods of the Western Dark World were nothing in the eyes of Huaxia's masters.

However, in the Western Dark World, the Twelve Heavenly Gods have a certain deterrent power.

Wu Xuan knew that Huaxia was powerful, and if a few old monsters in Huaxia gave an order, his disciples and grandchildren would probably have occupied the position of the twelve heavenly gods in the Western Dark World long ago.

But Wu Xuan's god of war, that is real, he really uses his own life, and he exchanges it for his own battles.

So compared to other gods, Wu Xuan is naturally much more powerful.

Now, Wu Xuan felt that he had lost, and he had never felt this way before.

Maybe it was because with the help of Qin Lao before, life was too simple and too nourishing.

If there is any thorny problem, Qin Lao will solve it.

Immediately after, Chen Jiu's kick landed on Wu Xuan's stomach.

Wu Xuan hugged his stomach in pain, but there was still not a word begging for mercy.

Unless he's dead!

No!

Even if Wu Xuan died, he would not beg for mercy.

Wu Xuan has the backbone of a Chinese soldier, which is also a kind of national integrity.

He got a kick in the stomach, and he got one, two, three kicks......

Wu Xuan didn't know how many kicks he had received, and he spat blood in his mouth.

"Boy, isn't the dragon scale dagger mine yet? Haha, you kid is going to die at my hands after all. ”

"You bastard, I won't spare you as a turtle."

Chen Jiu took the dragon scale blood dagger and said sarcastically: "Haha, I didn't expect to be killed by my own dagger, it's really sad." ”

Just as the dagger was about to approach Wu Xuan's throat, a branch flew from a distance, directly knocking the dragon scale blood dagger away.

Chen Jiu's arm was shaken and hurt.

He knew that the people who came were even more powerful than him.

"I don't know who my predecessor is? Younger generation Chen family Chen Jiu. ”

Syllable!

When Chen Jiu saw the person in front of him clearly, a loud slap fell on his face, and because the force of the slap was too great, his teeth were shattered.

He looked at the man in front of him, who had only one arm.

"Bullying my son, killing him is unforgiving."

The one-armed Venerable looked at Wu Xuan, and the love in his eyes suddenly appeared.

"My son, if you want to kill you, kill it."

The One-Armed Venerable kicked Chen Jiu directly, and Chen Jiu's stomach felt as if he had been hit by a stone weighing several thousand catties.

He knew that the person in front of him had already reached the Venerable realm.

He is no match for the other side.

(End of chapter)