These elite disciples of the Jiuhua Sect are not vegetarians, and when they saw the table smashed, a middle-aged man immediately kicked out a high leg.

Click!

The table was kicked open, and the middle-aged man had just shown a smug expression, when he suddenly felt a black dot in his eyes getting bigger and bigger.

It was a hand, elusive, grabbing the collar of the middle-aged man's chest in the blink of an eye.

The middle-aged man was startled at first, but immediately came back to his senses, knowing that he was caught by the enemy, and while secretly shocked by the speed of the enemy, he also immediately counterattacked, and the five fingers of his right hand quickly gathered together, turned into a crane's beak, and slammed into the joint of this hand.

This move, called "Crane-shaped trickster", is a very strong point-through attack, and if you are pecked by the crane-shaped tricky hand of a middle-aged man, the slate can be penetrated.

Seeing that Chen Hang didn't dodge or dodge, the middle-aged man was secretly happy, and he used all his strength, and this time he hit Chen Hang's arm joint.

However, the expected sound of bone breaking did not sound, and the middle-aged man felt that he had hit the steel this time, and the force of the shock caused his fingers to be injured a lot.

This qiē happened between the lightning and flint, and before the middle-aged man had time to be surprised, the next moment, he felt that he was being lifted. The feeling of weightlessness frightened the middle-aged man, but no matter how much he struggled, it was to no avail, and in front of that big hand like an iron hoop, he was like an ant......

Like a struggling chicken, Chen Hang picked up the middle-aged man with one hand, and threw it hard, where did the middle-aged man come from and flew back, and smashed over a few brothers who followed behind.

Two fish that slipped through the net rushed up, and one of them slashed his palm and slashed Chen Hang's neck.

And Chen Hang still didn't dodge, he was hit, and his neck was only slightly crooked. There was not even a single expression on his face, as if someone else's attack was just tickling him.

Then, Chen Hang just simply punched! With his speed, even if this move is not technical, these people can't dodge it. was beaten to the point of vomiting blood and flying upside down.

The six elite disciples of the Jiuhua Sect were all cleaned up by Chen Hang in this way.

When the others saw this, they all gasped and were shocked in disbelief. The old man was also bright-eyed, staring at Chen Hang deadly.

"This person is really a monster...... "Master Li's face turned pale and trembled with fear.

He's not afraid to do it!

Master Li knew very well in his heart. He did not prepare the money according to Chen Hang's instructions, but instead found backup to prepare to deal with Chen Hang, which could be regarded as completely offending Chen Hang. If the help he asked for the "Jiuhua Faction" was not useful, then what was waiting for him would be a catastrophe......

Thinking of this, he looked at the head of the Jiuhua faction with a begging gaze, this was his last straw!

As for his daughter's fiancé, the young man who had just clamored to clean up Chen Hang. At this time, Chen Hang was already scared stupid.

"The ...... of the king"

Master Li shouted softly, but the latter words were not said. But the meaning is obvious: next, I hope that you will save your life.

Master Li has lived in Anhe County for a long time, how the head of the Wang sect rose, he knew, I heard that the head of the Wang sect is a disciple of the gods who went down the mountain and is good at flying swords. Killing is invisible, no matter how powerful a master is, in front of the head of the king, he can't go through this trick......

Thinking of the rumors of the head of the Wang, Master Li regained some confidence a little.

The face of the head of the king was solemn. coldly glanced at Master Li, who asked him for help.

At this time, Chen Hang's calm voice came: "My time is very precious, if there is any other means, let's use it quickly." ”

Master Wang finally stood up from his chair, his sharp gaze staring at Chen Hang tightly.

"Young man, sure enough, there are some means, the old man has not made a move for ten years, it seems that he has to move his muscles today. Jun'er! ”

The young man next to the king's master, when he heard his father's call, immediately knew what was the matter, and handed over a long box from the table next to him.

The king took the box and opened it, and inside was a sword.

This sword is delicate and short, and its appearance is not gorgeous, but there is a faint flash of light on the sword, and it looks very sharp.

As soon as they saw Master Wang take out the sword, everyone present, except for Chen Hang, showed a look of surprise and excitement.

The "Legend of the Flying Sword" back then, is it finally going to be shown in front of everyone today?

"Senior brother, be careful!" The third senior brother's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly whispered in Chen Hang's ear: "This person is the head of the Jiuhua faction, I heard that this person is an immortal disciple, and he is invincible with a flying sword......

"Oh?"

Hearing the immortal disciple, Chen Hang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he finally became a little interested.

Since it is related to the "immortals", then you should know the whereabouts of the Emei faction, right?

However, Chen Hang is not afraid of the name of the immortal disciple, as long as it is not a big man of the level of Bai Mei or Dan Chenzi, and any other immortal master, he has the confidence to do it!

The head of the king was obsessed with his eyes, looked at the sword in his hand, and didn't look at Chen Hang: "My sword doesn't kill the nameless soul, young man, report your name!" ”

The indifferent tone seemed to be that Chen Hang was already a mortal person.

Seeing that the head of the king was so confident, Master Li next to him wanted to speak several times and stopped, hesitated, but still chose to remain silent.

Master Li wanted to remind the head of the king, the young man in front of him, but he was ruthless, but when he wrote a letter for help, he dug a small pit, only saying that a super master came to provoke, and did not tell the truth.

At this time, I want to remind you, isn't it equivalent to him deceiving the king?

Chen Hang also looked at the sword, "Then let me see the legendary flying sword!" ”

On the surface, Chen Hang is still indifferent, but indifferent is Chen Hang's deliberate disguise of arrogant image, in fact, Chen Hang will be cautious about any unknown opponent, and his mental power has been quietly launched.

Wang Zhangmen closed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and when he opened his eyes again, the whole person suddenly changed his momentum, from a lifeless and dying man, to fierce and murderous, like an unsheathed treasure knife, sharp and sharp.

"Hurry!"

There was a loud explosion at the door of the king's palm.

Immediately, the flying sword in his hand flew out of his hand, a cold light and bright shadow crossed, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Chen Hang's forehead.

From having no warning to making a brazen move, the flying sword came straight in, and it was only a second before and after, it was really as quiet as a bell, and it was like a rabbit. Everyone in the hall didn't react, and even Chen Hang's speed didn't have time to hide.

No wonder it is rumored that no one can beat the king's trick.

The world's martial arts are invincible, only fast and unbreakable! With such a swift move, mortals naturally have no ability to dodge.

It's just that in the next moment, everyone, including the head of the Wang, was dumbfounded, and their eyes were in disbelief!

The imaginary scene of blood splattering on the spot did not appear.

The flying sword that flew away did not pierce Chen Hang's head and shoot Chen Hang, but instead stopped in front of Chen Hang's eyebrows strangely. Obviously, it was only a few inches away, and it could pierce Chen Hang's brain, but the flying sword was stuck in mid-air, unable to move or retreat. The sword body was still trembling slightly, as if it was struggling......

Such a change was absolutely unexpected by everyone, and everyone looked at it blankly, this rare scene. And the head of Wang is eyes are wide-eyed, and the confident demeanor of the previous moment has long been replaced by a look of horror.

"Is this a flying sword? It's not like being driven by telekinesis, it seems to come from the spirituality of the flying sword itself, and it's really a magical thing! ”

Chen Hang spoke, his voice calm. It was as if he wasn't the one in danger just now, he was just watching a show.

Then, Chen Hang stretched out his hand and grabbed the flying sword that was still struggling...... (To be continued......)