Chapter 97: Shocked Zuo Lengzen

"Sword Demon, today I am going to avenge Senior Brother Ding Mian and a few of them!" In the crowd, a middle-aged man with hair on his face shouted at Wang Chan, and his voice was like a bell, which made everyone's ears buzz. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The middle-aged man who spoke was Zuo Lengchan's junior brother, Gao Kexin, the "brocade lion" in the Thirteen Taibao of Songshan.

Wang Chan glanced up at Gao Kexin and sneered, "Where is your turn to speak here." ”

Suddenly, everyone's eyes lit up, and they saw a black figure, rushing into the crowd, stretching out his right hand and grabbing Gao Kexin like lightning, Gao Kexin couldn't react at all, and it had already fallen into Wang Chan's hands.

On the top of the main hall, a group of heroes gathered, each with a mastery of art, but this kind of light martial arts is unseen, unheard of, and all are shocked.

Moreover, Gao Kexin has always been known for his bravery, and after restraining Wang Chan, he couldn't move at all, and his red face had become iron-blue. Looking at this situation, it seems that as long as Wang Chan twists his hands a little, Gao Kexin's thick neck bone will immediately break him.

"Let go of my junior brother!" Zhong Zhen on the side saw that his junior brother was captured, and hurriedly raised his sword and stabbed at Wang Chan, intending to surround Wei to save Zhao.

Zhong Zhen, nicknamed "Nine Curved Sword". This is not because the blade he uses is a curved long sword, but because his sword style is unpredictable and unpredictable. His sword stabbed out, and everyone present suddenly felt that there were five or six more sharp swords out of thin air in front of them.

But Wang Chan didn't even raise his eyelids, only to see his left hand stretching out his index finger and middle finger together to form a sword finger, and flicked it sideways, which happened to be flicked in the nine-curved sword in the shadows. Zhong Zhen only felt a shock in his right hand, and the long sword flew out of his hand. Immediately afterward, a palm was imprinted directly on his chest.

Zhong Zhen's chest sank to the extent that it was visible to the naked eye, and the whole person flew out directly upside down, slamming into the wall behind him before stopping. But it seems that it is obviously impossible to survive.

Almost at the same time, everyone heard a click, Gao Kexin's neck bone was broken violently, Wang Chan's right hand was raised, Gao Kexin flew straight out, with a bang, fell a few feet away, twisted a few times, and the same dead could not die again.

"Sword Demon!" Zuo Lengchan's face turned pale, staring at Wang Chan and gritting his teeth. Originally, he just wanted Gao Kexin and a few people to probe Wang Chan's details, but who knew that it was as strong as they couldn't even catch Wang Chan's move, and it was too late for him to make a move.

With Fang Cai's hand alone, Zuo Lengchan could already fully confirm that Wang Chan's strength was by no means weaker than his own, and with Wang Chan's strange body, if he wanted to use crowd tactics, the effect was also limited. But if the tiger returns to the mountain today, there will be endless troubles in the future.

In fact, in terms of martial arts cultivation alone, Wang Chan is not as good as Zuo Lengchan, Zuo Lengchan's profound martial arts have reached the peak of the second grade, and only one layer of window paper is needed to break through to the first-grade realm. And although the internal strength of any of my actions has reached the strength of the first grade, the hidden dangers in the body are too great, and the strength of the body cannot be exerted at all, in Wang Chan's opinion, it is still just a pseudo-first-grade realm, and this will be successfully attacked by Zuo Lengchan's cold and ice true qi. There are only three people who have really reached the first-class realm in the whole Xiaoao, Dongfang Undefeated, Feng Qingyang and Shaolin Fangzheng.

It's just that in terms of actual combat effectiveness, Wang Chan will never be worse than Zuo Lengchan, and even surpass. After all, Zuo Lengchan has no other high-level martial arts except for the cold ice palm he created. And the reason why Wang Chan is not afraid of group attacks is not because of his light body skills, but because he has a domineering body protection method such as the golden bell jar. With the level of the third level of the Golden Bell Jar now, except for a few people in the main hall, it is difficult for the rest of the people to hurt him, let alone kill him. And this is what Wang Chan really relies on.

And in addition to the Songshan disciples and Zuo Lengchan secretly befriended the left path masters, whether the rest of the people in the rivers and lakes will work hard for Zuo Lengchan is still two words. If in the past, Songshan, which was the head of the Wuyue Sword Sect, was in full swing, it would be easy to say, but now it is obviously declining. There are so many people in the rivers and lakes, and it is fortunate that they have not fallen into the well.

The most important point is that after they saw the scene of Wang Chan's murder, where did they still have the courage to face the enemy head-on. Gao Kexin and Zhong Zhen are not good at becoming famous in the rivers and lakes, but now they can't even take a single move from him, they think they are far inferior to the two of them.

Wang Chan glanced at the crowd, and the group of people in the rivers and lakes were trembling as if rats had seen cats, for fear that they would become the next target of the sword demon.

Zuo Lengchan saw all this in his eyes and knew that he had to rely on himself for today's affairs. And he has always been conceited, even if he saw Wang Chan's move just now, he didn't think he would lose to the other party.

"Let Zuo come and teach your Excellency's knife technique!"

As he spoke, he walked into the middle of the field, pressed his left hand on the scabbard, and with a snort, the long sword jumped out of the scabbard, the blue light flashed, the long sword soared, and he stretched out his right hand and grabbed the hilt.

This hand is extremely pleasing to the eye, and with the left hand pressing the scabbard, it can force out the long sword with internal force, and its internal strength is so deep that it is really rare and rare. Although the disciples of Songshan cheered loudly, other people in the rivers and lakes were also thunderous, and it seemed that even the fear of Wang Chan had diluted a little.

Facing Zuo Lengchan, Wang Chan didn't dare to hold it up, only to see that he slowly lifted the bloody knife with his right hand, and the scabbard shot out violently, nailing into the wall on the side, and the exposed part was still trembling.

At this moment, Zuo Lengchan's eyes burst with light, and the current long sword slashed towards Wang Chan from left to right, which was a move of the Songshan School's authentic swordsmanship "Heavenly Jade Dragon".

The disciples of Songshan have all learned this trick, but who can make him as galloping and imposing as Zuo Lengchan? But seeing him a long sword crossing through the air, the body of the sword seemed to be curved and straight, and the long sword was like a spiritual snake, biting towards Wang Chan.

And the blood knife in Wang Chan's hand was also unpredictable, slashing down at an impossible angle, just above the blade.

The sword was split at the touch of a button, and the two fought together again.

The Songshan sword weather is strict, and it is like thousands of troops galloping forward, spears and halberds, and thousands of miles of yellow sand. After Wang Chan's bloody knife technique was improved, it became a little less paranoid and unpredictable, but became unpredictable and elusive.

In a matter of moments, the two sides had already made dozens of moves to each other. Above the main hall, the group of people in the rivers and lakes had already retreated, giving them a large open space.

On the other side, Yin and Yang Hand Le Hou took the remaining Songshan disciples to surround Qu Feiyan.

Seeing this, Zuo Lengchan raised a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, thinking that as long as Le Hou caught Qu Feiyan, Wang Chan would definitely throw a mouse trap.

But at this moment, he seemed to see the most uninteresting thing in the world, and his face was full of shock.

"Star Absorbing Dafa!"