The difference in strength is too great.

Not everyone is Su Chen's, and not everyone can fight beyond the level.

"My son has said it, you are too weak. Between the lightning and flint, Zhao suddenly raised his eyebrows, a cruel color flashed between his eyebrows, and there was a blood-colored soft sword in his hand, the soft sword was bloody, spotted scarlet, dazzling, and bloody.

Zhao Jingzhen barely did any preparations, just picked it up.

Suddenly, the sword light was blood-red, staining the air.

There is no time gap.

Burst......

The soft sword was like a poisonous snake all day long, and the speed was terrifying and fell on Liu Jian's wrist holding the sword.

Liu Jian's wrist was directly broken, and even the hand bone was broken.

Zhao was extremely hateful.

The blood was stirring, Liu Jian's face was suddenly pale and hideous, and he yelled in pain: "Ahhh......h

And the long sword in his hand fell to the ground all at once.

"It is said that you have been practicing swords, you are a sword cultivator, and you even have a sword word in your name, but under one move, the sword was thrown to the ground, hehe...... This is also worthy of being called sword cultivation?" Zhao smiled playfully: "Is this son overestimating you? Or is it overestimating the Heavenly Fire Gate? The first core disciple can't catch a single move." ”

"You !!" Liu Jian's eyes were blood-red, he stared at Zhao Jingzhen stubbornly, it was resentful, he and Zhao Jingjing, at least there was no injustice and no enmity, but Zhao Jingzhen was so ruthless that he even wanted to abolish his entire martial arts career! You know, he is a sword cultivator, or a sword in his right hand, and now his right wrist is broken, even if he recovers in the future, it will have an impact to some extent.

Liu Jian's aura was even more disordered, and he almost rushed up to fight with Zhao Jingzhen, but was stopped by other disciples.

"Hey...... It's so boring! Doesn't the Heavenly Fire Gate say that it is very, very strong? Why is there no one who can fight?" Zhao Jingzhen ignored Liu Jian's resentment and continued: "Your hands are so itchy!"

On the martial arts field, there was silence and anger.

Suppressed to the extreme.

Almost all the disciples of the Taishang Heavenly Fire Sect were eager to go up and kill Zhao Jing.

But they don't have that strength.

"Why don't you speak? Your eyes are still so scary, is it true that you fight with people by your eyes?" Zhao shrank his head: "Fighting with your eyes is really scary!"

"I'm coming!" Song Yu stood up.

As the first true disciple.

If it weren't for the appearance of a Su Chen, he would be the first person among the disciples of the True Heavenly Fire Sect.

In this case, he should have stepped forward.

Even so, he knew that he was not Song Ji's opponent!

"Oh?" Zhao Jing's eyes lit up: "You're not bad! Maybe, you can take three moves!"

"Don't talk nonsense, the war !!" Where is Song Wei's nonsense?

Song Yu shot directly, and the heavy knife in his hand was like a pillar that reached the sky, surging up all of a sudden.

In a flash.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The wind and clouds are surging, the breath is brutal in all directions, incomparably domineering, scorching, purple broadsword, circulating light, as if it is about to boil, dominating the sky, falling heavily.

That knife seemed to split the heavens and the earth, and wherever the blade went, everything was annihilated, tending to chaos, and the heavy knife locked Zhao Jing, moving forward!

Too strong.

Song Wei's entire breath turned into dazzling and scorching heat when he used this knife, like a demon god.

On the martial arts cultivation field, too many disciples had their eyes flashing in anticipation, and they all held their breath, staring at everything in front of them.

"Not bad a knife, but unfortunately, it's too slow. Seeing that the heavy knife was about to fall on Song Ji, suddenly, Zhao Zhen grinned.

With that laughter.

He moved.

The whole person, as if he had turned into a mist of gods and ghosts, disappeared on the spot.

The speed is so fast that it is not visible to the naked eye, and even the capture of the divine soul is faint.

What's even more terrifying is that there is not even breath.

The general body method, although the speed is extremely fast, can also disappear like smoke, but the breath will not disappear.

However, Zhao Jing's body style, even his breath disappeared.

It's horrible!

Touch!!!

The next moment.

The heavy knife suddenly fell into the air, and landed on the position where Zhao Jingzhen was just staying, directly shattering and shaking that piece of space into powder, and under the shaking and shaking of the space, a huge void black hole appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

This knife is terrifying.

But it's just this second.

Touch!!!

Song Wei's whole person flew out upside down at once.

Zhao was shocked to appear on Song Ji's side and smashed his fist on Song Ji's waistbone.

The power of this punch was so great that in the process of Song Jie flying upside down, his waist bone was completely shattered and his blood was blurred.

After a few breaths.

Song Yucai fell heavily to the ground all of a sudden.

As soon as he fell to the ground, Zhao Jingzhen was already standing in front of him, looking at Song Ji condescendingly.

"It is said that you are the first true disciple of the Taishang Heavenly Fire Sect, hehe......" Zhao sneered, sneering mockingly: "This is the strength of the first person?

While speaking, Zhao Jingzhen actually raised his foot cruelly, and his foot fell on the seriously injured position of Song Yu's waist, and stepped on the bloody wound fiercely!

"Ahhh......h

"It's really disappointing to be the Heavenly Fire Gate!" Zhao sighed, the strength under his feet was even greater, and the blood was stained all over the soles of his feet, and he was extremely cruel.

In the martial arts cultivation field, all the disciples of the Heavenly Fire Sect were furious! Crazy!! They were about to lose their minds!!

One by one, they all raised their hands, raised their weapons, and locked on to Zhao Jingjing with red eyes.

It's almost hands-on.

However, the two old men who followed Zhao Jingzhen had a cold face, released their terrifying aura, directly blocked it, and, one left and one right, guarded Zhao Jingzhen.

"You're talking!" Seeing that Song Yu only screamed and didn't speak, Zhao sighed: "I really want to try the feeling of being injured and bleeding, just like you are at this time, but unfortunately, among the disciples of the Taishang Heavenly Fire Sect, there is not even a person who asked me to make a second move, which is really disappointing and depressing." The hands are still itchy and itchy. ”

At the same time.

Outer Gate Lodge.

Inside Su Chen's room.

Abrupt.

Su Chen opened his eyes.

"......Huh" He let out a long breath, a breath of turbidity, and an incredible supreme aura surged on his body, he smiled with satisfaction, and then, all the breath was converged, and it turned into an indifferent indifference.

[Tomorrow will continue to be exciting, the update time of these two days seems to have been delayed for a long time, more than ten hours! 】

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