"It's this coercion again, do you still have any ideas?" Chen Jun shook his head and smiled, speechless in his heart.

"Your Excellency's martial arts are strong, so I have no choice but to make this decision." Murong Bo looked around coldly, as if he was trying to find the best way to escape, "Take ten steps back first!" ”

As if thinking of the original situation, this time he increased the distance.

Seeing this, many martial arts people in the audience sighed and sighed, and Murong Bo didn't care, but Murong Bo felt empty in his heart.

This was a situation he never expected, originally his father Murong Bo had already discussed the plan of the four masters to attack Chen Jun together, and each achieved his own goal, which Cheng thought that he had already lost within two hundred moves, and Chen Jun was only slightly injured.

And in front of more than half of the famous factions in the martial arts, threatening the cousin who used to belong to the status of relatives, I am afraid that in the future, Gusunan Murong will definitely have a bad reputation in the rivers and lakes, how can there be any hope of recruiting talents.

Murong Fu's face was anxious, and he walked to Murong Bo's side: "Dad! We..."

"Shut up! You go first. Murong Bo shouted, his eyes were cold and staring at Chen Jun's movements up and down, and after seeing him standing ten steps away, he said, "Trouble standing on the edge of the high platform again!" ”

Chen Jun did as he was ordered and slowly retreated, but when he walked to the middle, Murong Bo kicked and retreated with a volley, and at the same time, the palm force in the air slapped with the power of the palm of King Kong, which contained the strength of the powerful palm, on Wang Yuyan's back.

The girl staggered forward, a mouthful of blood spurting from the corner of her mouth.

At this time, Chen Jun did not take a step, his body was motionless, but a pair of black eyes looked at the figure flying quickly in the air, and shouted clearly: "Get up!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the whole heaven and earth were silent, as if there was only this sound in their ears.

Suddenly.

Clanging, clanging, clanging, clanging!!

The sound of unsheathed swords was like a dragon's chant in the sky, and four lightning flashes of dazzling white light flew out from the audience, and it was actually the four sharp swords in the hands of Mei Lan Zhuju on the side of the stage that flew out uncontrollably.

Wang Dong stepped forward, the high platform formed by the bluestone shook violently, the sleeve of his right hand robe flicked, and a strong wind swept the sword on the flat ground and swept it out.

But it was not Murong Bo who was dealing with him, but Murong Fu, who was slightly behind him.

Woohoo Woo Woo !!!

Four sharp blades containing sonorous killing qi fell straight from the sky, instantly blocking Murong Fu's four major escape directions throughout his body.

At this moment, whether it was Murong Fu a little earlier, or a little later, a feeling of palpitations erupted in Murong Bo's heart, death, and the cold killing intent solidified his whole body.

Chen Jun took a light step, and at the same time, his fingers were like a sword, and the sword intent mixed with fingering was pointed out.

"The Fourteenth Sword of Death!"

Bang!

An earth-shattering loud noise came, but it was not caused by the exchange of two moves, but the bluestone platform under Chen Jun's feet, which suddenly broke inch by inch.

A brilliant sword light came out of his hand, as if ignoring the spatial barrier, and crossed the Murong father and son who were ten zhang away.

The speed of this sword light is incomparable, and no one can describe its speed, but the high platform on the ground is like a perfect painter, and the sword light is instantaneously split into a deep ravine, depicting its terrifying footprints.

"Fu'er!"

Murong Bo's eyes widened, and with the strongest posture in his life, his hands burst into the sky.

The two white lights suddenly intersected, and the sword light seemed to penetrate the white paper, and Murong Bo poured out with a bang.

"Daddy!"

The hot blood splashed on his face, Murong Fu's pupils widened, and he yelled in despair, and at this time, Murong Bo took advantage of the only internal force to shoot Murong Fu away.

Looking at the generals and others who were coming quickly, he shouted: "Take him away!" ”

Chen Jun didn't stop it, because Murong Fu muttered strange slang that he couldn't hear clearly, his pupils were blank and he lost focus, this kind of blow, I'm afraid it is not far from madness.

Maybe this is his fate!

"Bang!"

Murong Bo fell to the ground with his hands on his heart and closed his eyes and died.

Chen Jun's face was flat, and he instructed Su Xinghe beside him: "Bury him well." ”

"Yes!"

Many martial arts people in the audience looked at the picture in front of them with dull eyes, and the generation of martial arts heroes who were still full of threats just now died easily, and the previously intact and indestructible high platform was also scarred all over the ground.

Thinking of the lingering sword of death, everyone couldn't help but shudder.

"You have also seen that these four thieves tried in vain to sabotage my free mission, and were killed by my master, which is really an unforgivable crime!" Suxing River Channel.

The free faction is not a demon gate that everyone shouts and fights, and some whitewashing is still necessary.

Chen Jun had no intention of greeting this group of martial arts people politely, they were uncomfortable, and neither was he comfortable.

Stepping into the elegant house built in the valley, Wang Yuyan and Mei Lan Zhuju and other swordsmen surrounded him, this Tianshan Tong Mama designed a lot of cards for him, which is comparable to the classic end of Ye Gucheng fairy scattering flowers.

"Stop!"

Chen Jun stopped and looked at Mei Lan Zhuju Sword Servant: "Lend me a handkerchief!" ”

Lan Jian, who was in a green shirt in the lake, handed him the handkerchief, Chen Jun turned to stare at Wang Yuyan, and wiped a trace of blood from her mouth with a handkerchief:

"With your current strength, even if you are not careful, Murong Bo will be within ten moves if he wants to restrain you, can you give me a reason?"

Wang Yuyan lowered her head slightly, and after being silent, she wanted to stop talking.

"Well, needless to say, I know that you have family affection for them, I understand that, but I hope you will be decisive when you encounter enemies in the future!"

"In my concept, the value of life is the same, the Son of Heaven and the common people are not stronger than anyone else, because they are both human beings! I don't want you to be a thug and murderous, but I don't want you to be a soft-hearted person, no matter what the thorns of that world always need to be cut with a sword. ”

"Thank you, sir, for your guidance!" Wang Yuyan said softly.

Chen Jun smiled and said: "No thanks, don't even believe my words too much, just like don't believe too much in the concept of this world, when you seem to be going to make a good influence on people in the future, and will make you make something admired by thousands of people, you can also think in the opposite direction, whether it would be better to change another method by yourself, because the truth is often in the hands of a few people." ”

Wang Yuyan looked confused.

Chen Jun knew that he had overdone the dialectic, shook his head and smiled: "In a word, the sect in charge must learn the lessons of other sects and sects, and then act if there is a reliable investigation." ”

He won't be away for too long, and the development of the Loose Sect in the future will depend on her.

He could only give a small piece of advice.

It is said that within five days, many major sect leaders who went to Drum Mountain returned one after another, and the news that Chen Jun had killed Ding Chunqiu and fought fiercely against the four masters caused a sensation in the entire rivers and lakes.

At this point, Chen Jun's name as a sword immortal has overpowered Qiao Feng and Murong in the rivers and lakes, and he faintly has the title of the world's number one master, which has triggered a frenzy of many young people on the rivers and lakes competing to practice swords.

And with the birth of the Loose Sect, the in-depth excavation of this sect has also shocked the world with its terrifying strength in the past.

At this moment, everyone in the rivers and lakes knew that the name of the Xiaoyao faction was sent to Shaolin.