"Chen Luo!"

Looking at Wang Wu, who was killing Chen Luo with great momentum, Lan Hong and Tan Meng shouted anxiously.

Without the two of them reminding him, Chen Luo had already sensed the attacking Wang Wu, and the ice blade in his hand swung out a piercing cold air, forcing the man back.

The next moment, the ice blade in Chen Luo's hand turned into white ice mist and spread, and the simple scabbard of the fighting ghost god appeared in his hand.

"Chen Luo, go die!"

Wang Wu roared with red eyes, clenched his fist with his right hand, and wrapped in the sound of thunder, which went straight to Chen Luo's heart.

Originating in the East, after thousands of years of inheritance, the Dou Qi has now spread to all corners of the entire continent, and there are countless creatures of various races who cultivate the Dou Qi.

However, in addition to the Dou Qi cultivation exercises, there are actually techniques and moves that can exert the more powerful Dou Qi cultivated by the martial artist, which are called "combat techniques".

These combat skills are more precious than the Dou Qi cultivation exercises, most of them are the secrets of ancient sects and wealthy families, and only the members of the true core can cultivate.

At this moment, Wang Wu's combat skill is the peerless "Thunder Fist" inherited by the Wang family, and under the urging of the thunder attribute fighting spirit, the power is extremely terrifying.

In Chen Luo's eyes, this punch was even more threatening than the attack of a man with eighth-level strength.

Wang Wutong's red eyes were full of pleasure.

It was the strongest blow he could do so far, and it was designed to wipe out the bastard who had brought him endless shame with his own hands.

The scenes of being easily beaten by Chen Luo in the past came to mind like a marquee, and the corners of Wang Wu's mouth hooked up a cold arc.

In his eyes, Chen Luo is already a dead man, and that dazzling pride of the sky is about to die in his hands, and from now on, no one dares to underestimate him Wang Wu.

That's when it happened.

"Qiang—"

Chen Luo held the hilt of the Fighting Ghost God sword, the blade was only exposed, and the terrifying sword pressure immediately rolled out, with him as the center, the gravity around him seemed to increase several times.

Wang Wu only felt his body sink suddenly, and then the dazzling white sword light filled his eyeballs, so that he didn't have time to react at all.

An arm flew out, and red blood spurted out like a spring.

"Ahh

Wang Wu screamed miserably, staggered back a few steps, and stared at Chen Luo with blood-red eyes.

Chen Luo's face was expressionless, his deep eyes were deep, and he slashed down with a sword again.

The white sword light condensed into substance, like a bright white waning moon approaching Wang Wu, dragged out a deep sword pit on the ground.

"Young Master!"

The man's face changed sharply, and without saying a word, he directly dodged in front of Wang Wu, and the fighting qi surged wildly, forming a fighting qi barrier in front of him, because the fighting qi was too condensed, it looked like a shield formed by the flow of water.

The sword soon landed on the Dou Qi barrier, making a huge roar, and the rolling air flow swept away, and the surrounding area suddenly flew sand and stones, and smoke and dust filled the air.

The shield formed by the flow of water, after supporting it for a moment, suddenly collapsed, and the man's pupils contracted violently.

The white sword slashed the man's entire body in two.

And Wang Wu, who was behind the man, sensed that the situation was not good at the moment when the Dou Qi barrier blocked the sword, and immediately endured the pain of his broken arm and retreated to the side.

Seeing that the man was cut in two, Wang Wu didn't say a word, just turned around and ran.

At this point, the plan to wipe out Chen Luo this time has failed.

Chen Luo's terrifying strength made him seem to see Chen Luo again, who had overwhelmed countless young geniuses in the imperial capital.

This is a genuine eighth-level powerhouse, and he was killed by him with a sword.

How can it be?

Didn't you say that you were already a waste? What about the power of ice, and the white sword?

The panic and uneasiness in his heart made Wang Wu almost suffocate, and countless questions arose in his heart, but at the moment, he couldn't care about these anymore, he just wanted to escape from this place immediately.

"Want to run?"

Chen Luo smiled coldly, and a beam of thunder and lightning popped out, directly piercing Wang Wu's knee who wanted to escape.

"Ahh

There was another scream, and Wang Wu's body fell directly to the ground due to inertia, and his whole face slammed into the ground, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

At the same time, the last eighth-level martial artist who was chased by Kang Na with a small fist saw all this in his eyes, and at this moment he noticed that Chen Luo's gaze fell on him, and he was so frightened that he almost lost his soul, and decisively gave up his action and fled into the distance in a panic.

"Connor, come back." Chen Luo shouted to Kang Na, who wanted to catch up, and sent the fighting ghost god into the scabbard.

Such an eighth-level martial artist was bent on escaping, and it was impossible for him and Kangna to catch up.

"Oh." Kang Na replied unwillingly, and ran back to Chen Luo on her short legs, tilting her little head and staring at him with big eyes.

This is the dragon that beat the eighth-level martial artist with one punch just now, a puppy who is looking forward to the master's praise.

"Good performance." Chen Luo was amused, and rewarded her with a smile and a head touch.

Connor's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing an expression of enjoyment like a cat's ear.

"Connor, go get Pikachu out." After giving the reward, Chen Luo pointed to Pikachu, who was still trapped in the water balloon.

Connor nodded obediently, and ran over to punch directly, and the water balloon that Pikachu couldn't help with 100,000 volts was like paper paste in front of her fleshy little fist.

"Pikachu!"

The rescued Pikachu happily jumped into Connor's arms, and Connor's small hand gently touched Pikachu's soft hair.

Since Pikachu became Connor's power bank, the two little ones have become closer.

Chen Luo walked up to Wang Wu, turned his body over with his foot, looked down at the bloody face, and asked with a smile: "You seem to know me, and you hate me very much, we have met before?" ”

"Kill me!" Wang Wu's blood-red eyes stared at Chen Luo and roared, his bloody face twisted due to severe pain, and his appearance was very terrifying.

"No, no, no, I still have a lot of questions for you!" Chen Luo shook his head with a smile, and then froze Wang Wu's severed arm and pierced knee to prevent him from dying of excessive blood loss.

"Chen Luo, what the hell is going on!" Lan Hong walked over with Tan Meng.

"It's some of my enemies, it's better that you still don't know, otherwise you'll be implicated." Chen Luo smiled.

When the two of them heard this, they couldn't ask anything more, so they could only hold back the questions in their hearts.

"Connor, it's unbelievable that you're so good, oh my God, I'm stunned." Tan Meng hugged Kang Na and shouted excitedly, her beautiful eyes turned into little stars, and she seemed to like Kang Na even more.

After waking up Lao Xiao after being unconscious, Chen Luo originally wanted to compensate, but Lao Xiao refused nervously, and looked at Chen Luo with a deep awe in his eyes.

He was just an ordinary old man living on the edge of the imperial capital, how could he have seen such a battle, he was really scared today, and he also realized that Chen Luo's identity must be extremely noble, and he subconsciously lowered his posture.

Chen Luo could only apologize seriously, and then after saying goodbye to Lan Hong, he left with Wang Wu.