Yu Jue's sword shocked everyone present, including the people of the Dongfang clan, including Zhao Chen. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info there are also sword cultivators among the Dongfang clan present, but such a fast sword, they have only seen it in their own top masters, I didn't expect this handsome young man in front of him to have such strength at a young age, it seems that their Dongfang clan still has a lot of geniuses.

Many people understand that this sword is to kill chickens and make an example of monkeys, originally the Dongfang clan was weak, and they didn't take the Dongfang clan very seriously, but now there are two guys, one has already revealed his strong strength, and the other is unknown, so they naturally dare not underestimate the Dongfang clan anymore.

"Bastard, you dare to openly kill us Westerners, hum!"

A sixth-order Western clan master walked out of the crowd with an angry face, the master of their clan was actually killed by those despicable Eastern clans like this, he couldn't bear it, this breath must come out, otherwise they would be seen all over.

"What about the blatant murder of your people? So many people here killed your people just now, and that one of them here didn't have the blood of your people on his hands? How's that, don't you want to settle accounts with all of us! ”

Zhao Chen looked at the orcs and elves behind him, and brought them to his side very smartly, although they may not necessarily help themselves in the fight, but at least they can suppress these Western guys in public opinion, so that they dare not be so arrogant.

And other ethnic groups have no opinion on what Zhao Chen said, although they know that this is a means of Zhao Chen, but it is also a fact, now it is the Eastern Race and the Western Clan, they just look at the excitement, and they wish they could fight immediately.

"Hmph, the advantage of the tongue is amazing!"

That Western master is very direct, knowing that he is at a loss here, so he will do it, very realistic! That's the way it is in the Shura world, the biggest words of the fist count, as long as you win, you can say whatever you want, but as long as you lose, even if you are white, you can only carry the black cauldron!

"Hmph, when is it your turn to do it here!"

The Western clan wanted to attack Zhao Chen directly, but he could see that Zhao Chen's strength was not very strong, and he could solve it himself.

But he didn't expect that Yu Jue next to him was also quite unreasonable and swung out a sword directly, and the sharp sword momentum seemed to tear the air apart, making his hairs roll up all over his body, and cold sweat flowed.

Feeling that powerful sword momentum, he, who had already rushed forward, had to retreat wildly while raising the knight's holy sword in his hand to resist this powerful sword momentum.

He is a knight, a sixth-order knight, but now he lacks a mount, so his combat power has not been able to reach the peak, but he has eighty percent of his combat power to resist this sword momentum, but he still has more than enough strength and not enough strength.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, the knight's holy sword fell to the ground, and his whole body flew backwards like a broken kite.

Although he didn't die, this sword had seriously injured him, and this sword was enough for him to be afraid for a lifetime, and the feeling of being separated from life and death made him unforgettable for the rest of his life.

Everyone was silent again, all the power of this sword, they were shocked again, the master of the Western race just now was already very powerful among them, but he still couldn't block this sword, if it was them, it was estimated that the ending would be even worse.

The audience was solemn, no one dared to come out to make things difficult for them, those who were closer to them, the cold sweat on their bodies had not dried yet, this sword not only made the Western master forget it for a lifetime, but it was also enough for them to remember it for a long time, they would know that they could not mess with the owner of this sword again.

The Shura realm is like this, strength is respected, Yu Jue has used his strength to let everyone know that they can't be provoked, and the Dongfang clan who is in the same camp as them can't be provoked now, otherwise, someone will definitely have to pay the price.

Liwei succeeds!

Zhao Chen and Yu Jue both secretly breathed a sigh of relief, originally this was just a crazy decision made by Zhao Chen for a while, but they didn't expect Yu Jue to really have the strength to do it.

But it's also very suspenseful, Yu Jue's sword just now used up all his strength, if there are stronger masters who come out to challenge, then he may really not be able to dodge, and it may affect the entire Dongfang clan at that time.

However, with the strength of Yu Jue's sixth-order sword cultivation, he was already a top master here, if it was before the big melee began, there were still several who could compete with him, but during the big melee, several masters were fighting, so they all had their own injuries, so at this time they were very smart and chose to be silent.

Everyone understands the truth that heroes don't suffer immediate losses!

Now that the Dongfang clan can raise their eyebrows and sit on an equal footing with other races, or even have more advantages than them, then such an opportunity must be taken advantage of.

The teleportation array was still a few hours away, Zhao Chen and Yu Jue were naturally not calm in their hearts, originally they only needed to grab a teleportation stone for themselves, but now they joined the camp of the Dongfang clan, seeing the way their clansmen looked at them, they felt that they needed to fight for something.

In the eyes of the Oriental people, they saw hope, saw the kind of gratitude to themselves, and the two people who had originally planned to be thick-faced and black-hearted, at this time, changed their minds again and did something for their comrades!

"Maybe I'm going to be kind again!"

Yu Jue rested for a while, and then said to Zhao Chen, who was watching around.

"Well, I'm rooting for you this time!"

Zhao Chen was not verbose, and made his position clear in a simple sentence.

Although the Shura realm is extremely cruel, it is good for everyone to take care of themselves, but compared to the races around him such as Westerners and orcs and elves, Zhao Chen prefers to see more faces of his own race.

And help them now, when they meet them in the future, they will remember this favor, Zhao Chen is not just planning to live in the Shura world, since he plans to help his father take revenge, how can he be enough by himself?

So do what you can now, maybe it will be of great help to yourself at that time, maybe it will be of great help to yourself, just as a casual flower arrangement, maybe this flower can come back to life? This kind of thing, it's really impossible to say!

Zhao Chen and Yujue glanced at each other, and then looked at the teleportation stone together, which was where they needed to focus on!