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But the people who followed him had surprised looks on their faces.

"Zhao Chaofeng, it turned out to be him!"

"Who?"

"More than ten years ago, a generation of Tianjiao, a long knife defeated all the geniuses of Yancheng, known as the crazy knife Zhao Chaofeng!"

"So he's a mad knife!"

Listening to these people's discussions, Zhao Chaofeng showed a little smile on his face.

It seems that the prestige of his mad knife has not been completely forgotten.

"Boy, I'll use your sacrificial sword today, and let you see how powerful I am at practicing the Dacheng Spirit Level Sword Technique! Let the people of Yancheng remember the name of my mad sword again!"

"Heavenly Crazy Knife Technique, one knife kills!"

Zhao Chaofeng roared and took the lead in attacking, slashing out, the cold sword condensed into a sharp knife momentum, and slashed Chu Qingyun on the head!

After more than ten years, the crazy knife Zhao Chaofeng shot again, and many people behind him did not blink, looking at this knife intently.

However, Chu Qingyun yawned at an inopportune time, completely ruining the atmosphere created by Zhao Chaofeng.

With this bit of knife momentum, what kind of crazy knife do you dare to call yourself?

The spirit level sword technique is practiced to the fullest, so what can it be?

The king-level sword technique didn't speak here, and the spirit-level sword technique was embarrassed to speak?

"Xuantian God Pattern!"

"Thunder Sword Momentum!"

Chu Qingyun didn't even pull out his sword, and used the sword to refer, and the thunder sword momentum blasted over!

Under the furious power of the Thunder Sword, the sword was instantly crushed and shattered!

And Zhao Chaofeng was directly bombarded to death after being ravaged by the power of thunder and lightning!

One move, kill the crazy knife Zhao Chaofeng in seconds!

In an instant, whether it was the people who followed behind, or the servants and slaves of the Zhao family who were hiding in the distance, they were all shocked and motionless, and they couldn't accept this fact at all.

The generation of Tianjiao more than ten years ago, just like this, was easily beaten by Chu Qingyun in a second!

Even if it's the Great Xia Dragon Guard, it shouldn't be so powerful!

For a while, all the people present looked at Chu Qingyun with awe in their eyes, and those in the Zhao family had an extra kind of fear.

Zhao Chaofeng's martial soul was a second-order sword martial soul, which was swallowed by Chu Qingyun casually, and he didn't choose to keep it.

After being stunned for nearly half a minute, one of the servants of the Zhao family suddenly woke up.

He rubbed his eyes in disbelief, but when he saw that it was their family's mad knife Zhao Chaofeng who died on the ground!

After confirming it repeatedly, he turned around and ran, running into the depths of the backyard of the Zhao Mansion without looking back.

In a quiet courtyard of the Zhao family, twelve people were sitting or standing, each of them had a strong aura, and they were all ninth-level martial artists!

These are the accumulations of fifty or sixty years after the rise of the Zhao family.

There are more than a dozen ninth-level martial artists, some of whom have been cultivated from the children of the Zhao family, and some of whom have been recruited from the outside in various ways, and they are the backbone of the Zhao family.

On weekdays, these ninth-level martial artists accept the offerings of the Zhao family, but they may not live in the Zhao Mansion.

However, it has been an eventful time recently, so many days ago, the ancestor of the Zhao family ordered someone to gather all the ninth-level martial artists.

The gray-clothed servant panicked, ran all the way, tripped over the threshold at the gate of the courtyard, and crawled into the courtyard.

Because the wheezing was so violent, he couldn't speak for a while.

"It was solved so quickly? Brother Chaofeng is worthy of the name of the mad knife. ”

"It's just an eighth-level martial artist, no matter how powerful it is, what can I do, I'm waiting for a ninth-level martial artist, and it's not easy to deal with him. ”

"It shouldn't be, is it really a false rumor, too exaggerated?"

Several of them spoke, but they all felt that Zhao Chaofeng must have won.

After all, they are very clear about Zhao Chaofeng's strength, and among them, they dare not say that they are the strongest, and they are also at the top of the rankings.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the wind ...... Feng Ye, he ......"

The gray-clothed servant gasped violently and couldn't speak.

"Zhao Chaofeng, what's wrong with him?

"Master Feng, he was killed by that Chu Qingyun!, he was killed in one move!" the gray-clothed servant took a long breath and said.

What the!

Zhao Chaofeng was killed with one move!

Suddenly, in the entire courtyard, the twelve ninth-level martial artists were all stunned and stunned, and they couldn't believe that this was true at all!

However, the servants of the Zhao family would definitely not dare to make such jokes!

The atmosphere suddenly became a little heavy.

Before, the head of the Zhao family sent people and gave an order for them to arrest Chu Qingyun, and Zhao Chaofeng was the first person to respond.

Who would have thought that the dignified and crazy knife would be killed in one move!

They have always been worshiped by the Zhao family, and now that they have a task, they naturally have to complete it.

But who will go becomes the question.

"Or ...... Together?", one of the more cautious spokes suggested.

"No!" This suggestion was immediately rejected, "To deal with an eighth-level martial artist, and to besiege so many of us, spread it, what is the face of the Zhao family?"

The one who opened his mouth to veto was another ninth-level martial artist of the Zhao family.

But when everyone looked at him and asked him to fight, he was cowardly again, and became a turtle with a shrunken head.

In terms of strength, he is not as good as Zhao Chaofeng.

After a moment of silence, a bald fat man with five big and three thick feet stood up, "It's just a move to kill Zhao Chaofeng, what's the big deal, our brothers can do it." ”

"Just let the two of us, go and meet that Chu Qingyun, and we will definitely capture him!"

After saying that, he looked at the other bald fat man next to him, who was ninety percent similar to him.

The fat man also nodded in agreement.

"Haha, with the two brothers of Yushan and Yuhai making a move, then Chu Qingyun is definitely not an opponent!"

"Even if there are so many ninth-level martial artists in us, no one dares to say that we can win the two brothers together, this time it should be no problem. ”

"The strength of the Shanhai brothers, that's not a joke!"

Seeing the two of them leave, the remaining ten ninth-level martial artists were also a little more relaxed in their hearts.

Soon, the Yushan and Yuhai brothers, under the leadership of the gray-clothed servants, arrived at the place where they had fought before.

And Chu Qingyun didn't change places, just waiting here, it was simply provocative.

Seeing Zhao Chaofeng's corpse with their own eyes, the two bald fat men were silent in their hearts, they were still a little lucky in their hearts before, but now, they have to believe it.

Seeing that two more ninth-level martial artists had come, the corners of Chu Qingyun's mouth couldn't help but show a sneer.

He had been prepared for a long time, and if he wanted to force out the martial spirit of the Martial Spirit Hall hidden in the Zhao family, he would definitely not succeed at once.

However, he is not worried, as long as the Zhao family dares to send someone out, then he has only one word.

Kill!

Kill them until there's no one left to send!

Kill until they can't sit still anymore!

When the time comes, they will naturally jump out on their own!

"You are Chu Qingyun, dare to kill Zhao Chaofeng, today is the Heavenly King Laozi, and I can't save you!"

The bald fat man Yu Shan stared at Chu Qingyun, his fat face full of grimacals.