Chapter 200, cut off your arm

Whew!~

The wind was howling, the air was turbulent, and all it inhaled was the fiery sword qi. The sharp sound of breaking the wind, like a downpour, raged endlessly, and even the face of the willow poplar became a little unreal.

The crowd was terrified, and they only felt cold to the bone, for fear of suffering, and couldn't help but retreat one after another.

Liu Yang stood with his sword in his hand, his momentum soared for a while, his murderous body was fierce, his eyes flashed fiercely, his face was fierce, he was thirsty for killing, and he stared at Lin Chen coldly and sharply.

Xiaocheng sword momentum, close to the power of Mahayana.

Although Lin Chen was full of confidence, he was not a little more cautious in the face of the seven-turn true martial arts master who had comprehended the sword momentum close to the Mahayana. But his expression is still as indifferent as water, no sadness or joy, only a pair of sharp eyes, the forest is dignified, closely monitoring Liu Yang's every move.

"Yang Lao made a move, and I heard that Yang Lao's cultivation has become a true martial artist for seven years, and his strength is unfathomable. ”

"Unfathomable, it should be that mysterious swordsman, even Elder Liudao can't hold that swordsman's sword, and the swordsman that Elder Yang wants to defeat seems to be very suspenseful. ”

"Even if it's not an opponent, but if Yang Lao shoots with all his might, that swordsman won't be so easy to deal with, thinking that it should be a fierce battle of equal strength, it's really exciting. ”

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Everyone was talking nonsense, paying close attention to the battle situation, if even Liu Yang was not Lin Chen's opponent, then Liu Mansion really couldn't find any other masters.

Lin Chen didn't think so, and said indifferently with an arrogant expression: "Yes, compared to those few wastes just now, the strength is much stronger." It's a pity that if you deal with you, a sword is still enough!"

"Bastard, your arrogance should end here!" Liu Yang was furious, his body was as fast as lightning, his steps were vigorous, with a sharp edge, and he swept out, and the air flow in front of him seemed to be swept away by the energy, and he was domineering.

Flying Sword Rain!

Liu Yang's sword swept and danced, the sword qi flowed, folding and flashing out the sword shadow in the sky, like a sword qi like a storm and rain, with a magnificent color, the air flow was agitated, and the madness swept the past.

Boom!Boom!~

The sword qi is like a drizzle, pervasive, and there is nowhere to escape.

Lin Chen's eyes were sharp, seeing the sword rain coming from the sky, the thunder drew his sword, and the sword burst into flames, like the mottled sword light of the dawn, flashing the eyes of everyone present.

Zheng Zheng!~

The sword qi roared, and the sword was drawn, and the sword rain in front of him was instantly extinguished.

Overbearing!

Just by starting the sword momentum, he broke through Liu Yang's sword rain in one fell swoop.

Liu Yang didn't think that he could embarrass Lin Chen with this trick alone, but as a feint to test and force Lin Chen out of the sword. Just when the sword light flashed, Liu Yang locked in one fell swoop, strode thunder, and came in an instant, approaching the front.

"Wind and Cloud Slash!"

Liu Yang shouted angrily, his edge was exposed, like a lonely peak piercing the clouds, slashing through the clouds, with a fierce sword aura, tearing apart the strong current with a roar, and slashing straight through it with the momentum of thunder.

Originally, he thought that Lin Chen would immediately swing his sword to resist, but he didn't know that Lin Chen struck out with one palm first, and his palm arm was like a dragon, turning over the river and the sea, violently agitating the air flow, and the whole space air flow seemed to produce a distorted illusion, forming a strange whirlpool.

"Yin and Yang are moving slightly!" Lin Chen let out a deep sigh, mobilizing the power of yin and yang, the spiritual palm stirred the air flow, and the entire palm was like a magnet, producing a powerful and strange suction.

Liu Yang's sword passed, as if it was in a whirlpool, it was originally a fierce sword momentum, but it was hindered by a strong air flow, and it was a little out of control as if it was swinging inexplicably. As the whole body approached, it was as if he had suddenly stepped into a quagmire, his body was like a heavy stone, his feet were like lead, and he could not move an inch, and the whole offensive was slowing down.

Astonishing!

In this situation, not to mention Liu Yang, even if it is a powerhouse of the Nine Turns True Martial Realm, he may not be able to react in time. Because Lin Chen's palm came too suddenly, it was too weird, so that the opponent couldn't guard against it.

Contrarily!

Under the small shift of yin and yang, Lin Chen's offensive intensified, and the sword flashed, fleeting, and it was difficult to distinguish between the virtual and the real. Even from beginning to end, Liu Yang didn't see clearly what the sword in Lin Chen's hand looked like?

"I said, a sword is enough to deal with you!" A cold voice resounded, as if it was close to the ear, and a cold wind blew Liu Yang's heart.

"Huh!?"

Liu Yang's face was stunned, and Lin Chen, who was obviously locked, suddenly became like a ghost and ghost, and he couldn't figure it out. I only heard the terrifying sound of the sword, but I didn't know where the sword came from?

Shout!~

A strange sword light easily cut through the air flow and directly broke into Liu Yang's defense line.

And Liu Yang didn't say that it was the sword in Lin Chen's hand, and he didn't even feel Lin Chen's shadow clearly, he only felt a sharp pain suddenly coming from his arm, like a sharp weapon, and cut into the flesh and blood.

Poof!~

Blood splattered in the sky, a bloody arm flew up, Liu Yang screamed, turned over and flew upside down.

A sword with a broken arm!?

Everyone was stunned and stunned, looking at the bloody broken arm that fell to the ground and was still wriggling, and they were all frightened.

I thought it would be a close fight, but it turned out to be unbelievable. He didn't even know how Lin Chen made a move, so he saw that Liu Yang was instantly cut off an arm and was defeated.

Lin Chen's expression was cold, his expression was arrogant, he admired Liu Yang's pain alone, and he groaned with his sword: "I am very honest, and I only need a sword to deal with you, I didn't lie to you, right?"

One arm for another, it can be regarded as making up for Lin Yuan, although Liu Yang is innocent, but Liu Yang wants to kill himself with a highly poisonous secret weapon, then Lin Chen does not plan to spare Liu Yang.

"Ah!~ You brute, you dare to abolish my arm, I'm going to tear you!" Liu Yang gritted his teeth in anger, his eyes were red as blood, he was furious, he picked up the sword in his left hand, and with the incomparable sword momentum of anger, he was extremely fierce and killed Lin Chen again.

"The remnants of the army are defeated, but they are not dying, why bother to ask for hardship!" Lin Chen said indifferently, and he spread out inch by inch, walking elegantly, flowing and chic.

Shout!~

The sword qi swept away, Lin Chen clinged to the long sword, not a single leaf was touched, and the flanks broke in. The palm of his hand was as straight as a knife, cutting horizontally, like a sword, and slashing at Liu Yang's wrist.

Bang!~

Liu Yang's palm was numb and painful, the long sword fell to the ground, and the center of gravity of the entire body was shifted by inertia, and his body was unstable.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lin Chen, who had been gathering momentum for a long time, kicked in the air, raised his tuba footboard, and firmly aimed at Liu Yang's murderous angry face, and kicked it unceremoniously.

"Bang!"

Liu Yang's eyes were dark, blood splattered from his mouth and nose, and the whole person flew out upside down like a flying missile, hitting the lion-headed stone statue on the left side in front of the mansion gate. Suddenly, the stone statue burst into flames, and even the people and stones scattered all over the ground.

Tough!

Everyone was terrified, and the Quartet Liufu Iron Cavalry and Liu Jiawei were so frightened that they were fighting with their bodies, and no one dared to do anything.

"Old Yang!"

Liu Yan and Liu Qingfeng flashed over, and supported Liu Yang, who was suffering from heavy injuries and was disgraced.

"It's too much of a deception, what kind of swordsman is this madman, obviously coming for our Liufu!"

"Now, you don't have to worry about it anymore, join forces and punish this beast!"

Liu Yan and the two of them were furious, and their faces were fierce.

"What, are you trying to force me to kill?" Lin Chen sneered contemptuously.

"Stop!" Liu Yang scolded with a breath, his hair was scattered, he was full of embarrassment, he glared at Lin Chen with cold eyes, and said with hatred: "Your Excellency's sword skills are profound, and we know that we are invincible, but my Liufu has never had a grudge against outsiders, and I dare to ask Your Excellency your honorable name, what grievances do you have with my Liufu? If it is really our Liufu that is not doing it right, I am willing to make amends with my life!"

"Hehe, make amends with your life? Elder Yang is really generous enough, I think he wants me to tell the details, so that he can use the shadow gate forces behind your Liufu to launch a crazy revenge in one fell swoop, right?" Lin Chen sneered: "As far as the character of the people in your Liufu is concerned, not everyone knows it!"

"You..." Liu Yang was so angry that he spewed out old blood, panting, and there was a fire that could not be discharged. Up and down the Liufu, one by one, they are also like a great enemy, if the real Lin Chen kills, there will be no one to stop him.

"Okay, it's useless to say more, this time it's a warning! As for the reason, someone will naturally explain it to you, goodbye!" Lin Chen left a sentence with an expressionless face, and turned around to leave.

Suddenly!

A thunderclap roared, accompanied by a chilling rainbow, swept through the air, like a lightning bolt, and approached Lin Chen to kill: "Offend my Willow Leaf City, defy the rules of the city, be arrogant and presumptuous, and want to leave without giving an explanation, how can there be such a cheap thing!"

Shout!~

A shocking rainbow, extremely sharp, fixed eyes, is actually a sharp spear, like a long dragon, breaking through the air, with a strong and domineering energy, flying straight by, the momentum is nothing, fierce to the extreme thorn coming.

"Huh?"

Lin Chen's face was stunned, seeing that the fierce Ling was approaching, he reacted extremely quickly, his body shifted slightly, and between the turns, the Chiyan Sword swept out in a roundabout way, facing the spear and striking straight over.

Bite!~

The gold and iron resonated, trembling endlessly, and the two extremely powerful edges collided fiercely. A fierce wind, like a violent wind, showed the trend of overwhelming the mountains and seas, and the vast galloping raged.

The opponent's strength is high, the spear is strong and domineering, Lin Chen's sword touched it violently, his arm felt slightly numb, and his blood was shocked. Weakened a little, he was forced to take a few steps back.

The next moment!

Under the shadow of the gun, a majestic and proud shadow like a mountain, like a cloud driving through the mist, slowly descended from the sky, and it was actually a tall and burly middle-aged man. Dressed in a dark purple robe, with purple hair and a shawl, his face is like a knife, his eyebrows are like a sinister eye, his eyes are like a star, the bridge of his nose is like an eagle's hook, his lips are thin, and his whole face is full of coldness. With a silver-gray spear in his hand, his anger was rolling and murderous.

"Lord of the Castle!"

The crowd exclaimed, looking awe-struck.

Not bad!

The person who came was Nan Zhenxiong, the city lord of Liuye City, who was a disciple of Liuhe, and was sent to sit in Liuye City, take on the role of the city lord, and assist Liufu. Now that Liu Tianming is dead, Nan Zhenxiong has become the number one master in Liuye City, and his cultivation has reached the eighth turn of the true martial realm, and he has comprehended the Mahayana spear momentum.

Enemy!

Lin Chen's face was a little heavier, although he had the strength of a strong man in a battle and eight turns, but the opponent had comprehended the momentum of the Mahayana, which should not be underestimated.

At the same time, the whole atmosphere also became tense and urgent, after all, in Willow Leaf City, Nan Zhenxiong was like a god-like existence. When Fang just made a move, even Lin Chen had to be forced to retreat, if the two clashed, it would be a desperate fight.