Chapter 111: Bandit Leader

"I've been looking for you for a long time!" Mo Yuchen suddenly kicked the person in front of him.

Then, he turned around and stormed in the direction of the little princess, killing a small minion beside her.

"Big villain, don't rob me of people!" the little princess looked anxious and coquettish.

The little princess had just made a big show of power, and she was killing well, Mo Yuchen ran over coldly to make trouble, how could she be happy.

However, after all, she grew up in the palace and still has some eyesight.

When I saw Mo Yuchen and that little minion making a move, I immediately knew that this little minion was not simple.

At this time, all the resentment of the little princess had disappeared at this moment, and a touch of red appeared on her face, and she found that this big bad guy was here to protect herself.

Mo Yuchen's speed was very fast, and after entangling the bandit, he didn't give him a chance to escape.

"Who are you, you have a kind of name!" The leader of the bandits, who was very low-key at the beginning, was no longer hiding at this time, and his aura was surging, and he shouted angrily.

Judging from his aura, this person is very powerful, especially his eyes, which are full of bloody light, killing people's hearts.

When Mo Yuchen heard this, he didn't pay attention to it, and his backhand was a sword.

His own momentum also burst out, contending with this bandit.

"Be careful, he's not a Heavenly Martial Realm Triple Layer, but a Fifty Layer!" the little princess shouted anxiously from the side.

Heavenly Martial Realm Fivefold!

These five words were like a big mountain, weighing heavily on the hearts of all the disciples of the Imperial Sword Academy.

Although the three mentors who had just been rescued were all Heavenly Martial Realm Ninefold, when they were captured, the sea of qi had already been dispersed.

Now don't talk about the five-fold Tianwu Realm, even a person with a heavy Earth-Martial Realm can't beat it, and you have to be supported when you walk.

"Don't come here, stay away!" Mo Yuchen drank the help of his fellow disciples and faced the bandit leader alone.

At this time, the little princess was stupid.

At the same time, the disciples of the Imperial Sword Academy, I'm afraid that they won't be able to forget this moment in their lives.

That majestic figure blocked the incomparable bandit leader, and in the eyes of the little princess, every move was so charming.

"Young master is so strong!" one of Mo Yuchen's guards was full of incredulity.

The other guards also looked at the figure fighting the bandit leader in his exclamation.

That is, their young master was only fifteen years old, and at this time, their young master was like a god of war, deeply imprinted in their hearts.

"It's really Uncle Yuchen!" Mo Wu kept blinking his eyes, his face full of incredulity.

He thought that he had been training in blood and would definitely be able to keep up with his uncle.

didn't arrive first, but now that he looked, he found that the distance between the two seemed to be getting farther and farther away.

Conlong!

Mo Yuchen's divine sword collided with the sword in the hand of the bandit leader.

The knife in the hand of the bandit leader was like a scythe of death, changing his moves again and again, and the move was slashed towards Mo Yuchen's throat.

It's not good, although this bandit is the same as Tang Chengtian and the fifth level of the Heavenly Martial Realm, but his combat experience is definitely not comparable to that of Tang Chengtian, Mo Yuchen was under tremendous pressure, and secretly thought to himself in his heart.

And at this time, the leader of the bandits was not so good, originally he saw that Mo Yuchen was only a heavy in the Tianwu Realm, and thought that they were all goods that could be hacked to death casually.

But when he really fought with Mo Yuchen, he realized that the kid in front of him was a hard stubble.

Not only is the strength terrifying, but even the swordsmanship is ridiculously high.

Woohoo!

Mo Yuchen took the initiative to attack again.

The bandit leader did not dare to be careless, and raised his sword again and again to resist, and also launched a series of attacks.

It's just that this time, he didn't have nostalgia, a pair of thief eyes purred and turned, constantly looking for a chance to get out.

He knew that if he was dragged by the young man in front of him, and when his men were slaughtered, it would be his death.

"Boy, it looks like you're their boss?" the bandit leader was like a rainbow, and his roar was like thunder.

"That's a lot of nonsense!" Mo Yuchen raised his eyebrows, and the divine sword in his hand became more and more powerful, murderous.

"Look for death!" the bandit leader glared angrily.

The knife in his hand was suddenly broken into an arc by him, and it bounced out at the end of Mo Yuchen's attack.

The blade between them was filled with a thick aura, and it quickly slashed through the sky, shooting towards Mo Yuchen with a violent sonic boom.

However, at this moment, the leader of the bandits, taking advantage of the moment when the young man resisted his momentum, immediately abandoned his sword and fled in the opposite direction, completely lacking the character that a master should have.

He thought that with his full strength, even if he couldn't kill the boy, it would definitely make him temporarily lose the ability to pursue.

Of course, there is nothing wrong with his thinking like this, but his mistake is that he overestimates himself.

Just imagine, a person who has not comprehended the artistic conception still wants to lock the attack on a swordsman who has already comprehended the sword intent, is it possible?

He was simply wishful thinking, and abandoning the blade and running away was only an accelerated pace of death!

Scold!

Mo Yuchen shook his body, dodged the strongest move of the bandit leader, and took a big step forward.

Immediately after, he roared, his whole body was full of sword energy, and the sword intent in his eyes was great, as if a generation of sword gods had descended.

"Dragons fight in the wild!"

At this time, the sword in Mo Yuchen's hand seemed to come to life, and the sound of the dragon's roar lingered in the sky.

With his martial movements, the sword qi exploded, and the surrounding air appeared in a brief vacuum at this moment.

Suddenly, the bandit leader felt something was wrong, and turned his head to see what was happening behind him.

However, as soon as he turned his head, he was suddenly shocked.

At that moment, he saw the heavens and the earth, as if cut off by a giant sword, his body trembled involuntarily, and his legs did not obey him at all.

"No, no......" The bandit leader's face was pale, the thief's eyes were dead, and he kept roaring and begging for mercy: "Let me go, just survive for slaves and horses!"

At this moment, his heart was completely filled with fear, and he didn't even have the courage to resist, and even if he did, he was unarmed, and he couldn't resist at all.

Poof!

Mo Yuchen's sword qi penetrated his heart in the blink of an eye.

The remaining aftermath indirectly beheaded nearly a hundred bandits before they turned into the aura between heaven and earth, and dissipated without a trace.

Poof!

The sword broke the soul, and more than a hundred corpses fell to the ground.

......

Is it just dead?

When everyone saw this, their first reaction was like this.

However, as someone kicked the corpse of the thief, this reaction did not last long, and the valley resounded with earth-shattering cheers.

The little princess was instantly awakened by the earth-shattering cheers, looked at the bandit leader who could no longer die in the distance, and then looked at the young man standing with a sword in front of her.

Her little heart was beating wildly.

And among those bandits, many of them saw that the leader was dead, so they naturally had no heart to resist anymore, and they raised their swords and surrendered.

However, just as Mo Yuchen was about to give the order to let people clean up the battlefield, a voice sounded outside, which shocked these people in the valley.