Lu Enyang and Ma Hongxin suddenly exclaimed, this duel turned into a decisive battle of life and death!

Especially Lu Enyang, he was even more nervous: "Chen Tianyang, are you crazy?" His strength is so terrifying, what if he is injured in his hands? ”

Chen Tianyang raised his eyebrows slightly, seemed to feel a little funny, and said, "His strength is also called 'terrifying'?" A mere half-step grandmaster, in my eyes, an ant-like existence, how can he call the word 'terrifying' in front of me? It seems that you have not yet seen what real horror is. ”

Lu Enyang was stunned, frightened by Chen Tianyang's self-confidence.

Dao Bo frowned secretly: "Since Chen Tianyang knows the 'Half-Step Grandmaster', it proves that he is not ignorant of the division of strength in the martial arts world, could it be that he is also a person in the martial arts world?" But why can't I feel the aura of a warrior from him? Unless his strength is above mine. ”

Thinking of this, Dao Bo was taken aback by himself, he himself was a powerhouse in the early stage of the Grandmaster, and even, only one step away, he had reached the middle stage of the Grandmaster, if Chen Tianyang's strength was still above him, wouldn't it mean that Chen Tianyang was at least in the middle stage of the Grandmaster?

"This ...... This is unlikely, the grandmaster is high in the clouds, like a divine dragon, how can he easily reach the realm? The young master is so amazingly talented, he has been cultivating for more than 20 years, and he has only reached the half-step grandmaster, Chen Tianyang is not yet 20 years old, how can he become a super powerhouse in the middle stage of the grandmaster? No way, it's absolutely impossible. ”

Dao Bo breathed a sigh of relief, but looking at Chen Tianyang standing proudly and full of confidence, his heart was always filled with an ominous premonition.

Zuo Baixuan regarded Chen Tianyang as a mortal person, and shouted, "Daobo, knife!" ”

Dao Bo nodded, took out a knife with a simple scabbard from the yellow silk package, and threw it at Zuo Baixuan.

Zuo Baixuan took the knife in his hand, and the temperament of the whole person suddenly changed, if his temperament just now was domineering, then now it is completely like a sharp unsheathed knife, full of fierce and fierce momentum, as if the next moment, he will drink the enemy's blood!

The sword intent fills the air, enveloping the entire courtyard!

The original bird calls and insect chirpings are all gone, and the atmosphere is solemn, extreme to the extreme!

Lu Enyang and Ma Hongxin's faces were pale, and they were so frightened that they didn't dare to take a breath.

Zuo Baixuan didn't even get the knife out of the sheath, it was already so terrifying, and when he really pulled the knife out of the sheath, where was Chen Tianyang's life?

Lu Enyang's heart was full of worry.

Chen Tianyang faced Zuo Baixuan directly, and at the center of Zuo Baixuan's knife intent, he still stood with his hands in his hands, his expression was as usual.

Zuo Baixuan raised the knife to his chest, and said proudly: "This knife in my hand is not an ordinary knife, but a family heirloom pure yang treasure knife, since my ancestors of the Zuo family started their business in the late Ming and early Qing dynasties, it has been passed down from generation to generation, and now it is in my hands, it has a history of more than 300 years, and has drunk the blood of countless people, and the knife is full of a bad breath, which can be said to be invincible and extremely sharp!" ”

Chen Tianyang said: "The knife is indeed a good knife, but it's a pity, the knife is in your hand, and it can only make the treasure knife dust." ”

"When death comes, it is worth the benefit of the tongue." Zuo Baixuan snorted and said, "Where's your weapon?" ”

"It's enough to deal with you with your bare hands." Chen Tianyang said confidently.

He has the ability to be confident!

Because he is a grandmaster-level powerhouse, high above, standing in the clouds, and below the grandmaster, they are all ants!

That's right, in Chen Tianyang's eyes, Zuo Baixuan is no different from an ant!

Zuo Baixuan's eyes flashed with anger, and he said, "Since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you." ”

After that, the Pure Yang Treasure Knife in his hand slowly came out of the sheath, the blade was simple, and the rich evil qi overflowed majestically!

A hint of appreciation flashed in Chen Tianyang's eyes, such a majestic evil aura, it can be seen that in the past three hundred years, this pure yang knife must have killed many, many people.

"A knife, drink blood and return to the sheath!"

Zuo Baixuan shouted, the momentum around his body exploded violently, and his feet suddenly hit the ground, and suddenly, the person had already jumped high and came to mid-air!

And where Zuo Baixuan was standing before, cracks like spider webs had appeared on the hard floor!

The next moment, Zuo Baixuan was condescending, carrying an incomparable sword, and suddenly slashed towards Chen Tianyang!