Chapter 161: Cake Sheep 9

I saw that Yang Chen was standing straight in that place at this moment, his body completely changed direction, facing the place where the sword light came from, a trembling long sword was pointed between his eyebrows, but if you look closely, you will find that the tip of this long sword did not touch his skin, and the tip of the sword was only two inches, and two fingers firmly clamped this high-grade magic weapon.

The long sword seemed to be struggling to escape, but it was caught between Yang Chen's two fingers and couldn't move.

"Hand ...... Finger ......"

"No...... It's not scientific......"

"Dreaming......"

Ruli shook his head, hoping that it was an illusion, but no matter how much they didn't believe it, it was real.

The bigwigs outside the arena were stunned, even if they believed that Yang Chen would be able to dodge this sword, they never thought that Yang Chen would be able to turn around in such a short period of time, the point was that he could still grasp the sword with his hands.

There was an expression of disbelief on their faces, including the old man who had been smoking indifferently.

"Hey, hey, hey...... True......fake"

Duan Tianya broke the silence, and his tone was full of disbelief.

"Gaga...... Ga...... This ......"

Is the myth of the sword-fighting all bragging, not so strong?

Why was this Yang Chen able to catch it with his hands?

The monk who was instructed by Yang Chen, when he saw Yang Chen at this moment, the garden was full of shining stars, this Yang Chen was too dazzling.

It's a long story, but Yang Chen didn't have long to maintain this handsome movement, and when the shock wave dissipated, the long sword at his fingertips was being retrieved with all his might.

Tick......

It was bleeding, and the blood of the sword between the fingers was dripping down the tip of the sword at this moment.

The taste of his own blood made the fire in Yang Chen's heart ignite instantly.

Brush......

His eyes widened, and his murderous fingertips looked at Jun Shao who was hundreds of feet away.

The murderous intent in Yang Chen's eyes stunned many people, especially the old man outside the court, his brows furrowed slightly, this murderous aura was too strong, but it was definitely not what he was looking for to take things, this murderous aura was completely integrated with Yang Chen, and he didn't want to use it.

This is where he wonders, at a young age, he has this murderous aura, how many people do he want to kill?

A faint frost appeared on the long sword, and the killing intent was very cold, and the temperature around Yang Chen dropped suddenly.

This change has already made most of them frightened, this kind of murderous aura, they are not close, they are already frightened, and they don't even dare to make a move on Yang Chen.

Rong Chengcheng knew that the murderous aura on his body was dissolved by Yang Chen, and seeing Yang Chen's performance at this moment, Rong Tingcheng fell into deep thought.

"You, very good......"

Brush......

The long sword in Yang Chen's hand disappeared with a slight smile.

"Stop......"

Jun Wudao was the one who reacted the fastest, and it was precisely because he sensed it that his face changed greatly, and the swordsmanship shot again, and his flying body flashed when Jun Shao and Yang Chen saw it.

At this moment, Jun Shao was also full of fear, and when he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, he made several legal decisions between his hands.

Airplanes......

Jun Wudao crossed the light in an arc, as if he was blocking something, but he didn't catch up at all. The next moment, his complexion changed again, his sword light disappeared, and Jun Shao retreated again and again in shock, as if he was afraid of something.

roared, the law in his hand continued, and he spat out a mouthful of blood again;

When the magic decision in his hand was struck, a sword light suddenly appeared in the air a zhang away in front of him, and this sword light shot quickly towards Jun Shao.

When Jun Shao was desperate, there was a soft sound, and the sparks were shining,

A burst of power shot out, completely cutting a long hole in the ground of the Dao weapon's ring.

The sword light was divided into two, one shot into the hands of Jun Wudao who flew and came with a sweaty face, and the other, which was like being pulled by some force, approached Jun Shao crookedly, Jun Shao's mouthful of blood spurted out, and when he was paralyzed on the ground, the long sword fell to the ground.

It turned out that Yang Chen used Jun Shao's sword to kill Jun Shao, and the speed was too fast for others to notice at all.

Jun Shao, as the owner of the long sword, when Yang Chen shot the sword back, his soul imprint was almost destroyed directly, so he was counterattacked, spurting blood, and his soul was injured.

Fortunately, Jun Wudao saw the opportunity quickly, otherwise he would have died under his own swordsmanship.

"Edgeworthiness ......"

"Interesting ......"

When a few bigwigs outside the arena saw this scene, how could they let go of the opportunity to ridicule, the meaning of the words was, how could the sword sect's swordsmanship be like a joke, and his sword would be used to kill himself?

This kind of thing is really weird.

The Sword Sect Elder's face was flushed, and he trembled with anger, and the fingertips in his cuffs were deeply buckled into his palms, and there was a rainbow.

Jun Wudao exerted his strength just now, and his breath was a little bad at the moment.

"You seem to hate me, what......'s the matter?"

Speak calmly, this gentleman has been against himself, making himself very unhappy.

"Ahem, ahem...... Poof......"

When Jun Shao heard this, his eyes were bloodshot, he vomited blood again, and gasped;

"Why ?......?"

Jun Shao's voice was hoarse, his eyes were bloodshot with hatred, and he opened his blood-stained mouth and roared vigorously.

Not to mention Yang Chen, the others were also confused, how much hatred was there to make him do this?

"Why do you have swordsmanship, why do you have no one in your eyes, why do you disdain me as a disciple of the Sword Sect, are you worth......y?"

Stupid, stupid, how can people refute this reason?

"What's more...... A ruthless person like you will be punished by everyone......"

Belch?

This reason, okay? I can't complain.

However, after verification, since someone reacted and made up for the sword, when Yang Chen didn't know what to say, Duan Tianya once again played an important role as a passerby.

", this is *naked jealousy, it must be jealous of his swordplay......"

Burst......

Hearing Duan Tianya say this, he originally wanted to say that Yang Chen might have killed his junior brother Jun Shao pointed at Duan Tianya angrily, wanting to scold his mother;

"You...... Poof......"

Passed out.

"Don't be embarrassed to admit it, what are you afraid of, although this bastard is angry with God and God, heaven does not tolerate it, and everyone will be punished, but cultivation does make people jealous......"

Jun Wudao felt hot on his face at the moment, what about the people of the Sword Sect who were jealous of other people's swordsmanship, and they also made a sneak attack?

At this moment, some people from the five major forces were naturally willing to see this scene, and they didn't forget to taunt and ask the elder of the Sword Sect;

"You disciple, the future life is terrifying......"

As an old Jianghu, can't he hear this?

"The Sword Sect has a lot of talents, ......"

The elder of Xuannu Peak sighed very sincerely, and the elder of the Sword Sect was so angry that he wanted to tear them all apart, of course, and Jun Shao.

And Yang Chen was very unhappy when he heard Duan Tianya say this.

"People and gods are angry and heavenly reason does not allow everyone to get it, and it should be the bloody slaughter of Taoist friends who kill all directions, many of the people you kill are the same disciples or relatives and friends of Taoist friends in Li, and I, Yang Chen, save people from the world, and I am bright and fair, how can I ...... like you"

"Shut up......"

was angry, when he mentioned the blood slaughter, he was angry, and the light of the broken sword was as long as a hundred zhang, killing Yang Chen.