"It's amazing."

Xi Congrong's face changed.

He once locked a martial arts powerhouse at the peak of his internal strength with a chain, and no matter how strong a martial arts master at the peak of his strength was, he should not be so strong.

"Could it be that I was wrong in my prediction, he is not a master of Huajin, but a martial arts master?"

An absurd thought popped up in Xi Congrong's heart.

Even he couldn't believe what kind of person the Martial Dao Grandmaster was, it was his teacher Wu Qingshan, although he had killed the Innate Grandmaster, he didn't want to provoke another easily.

After all, each grandmaster's martial arts ability is different, and some powerful grandmasters can dominate the world.

Although Xi Congrong thought so, his hands were not slow at all.

He quickly dispersed the magic seal, and pulled out a sharp blade from his back, this sword was three inches and nine minutes long, simple and simple, the whole body was black and deep, I don't know what material it was, and the mysterious charm was outlined with purple pigment on it, with an ancient and vast atmosphere, and the handle was polished with unknown animal bones, which looked very hideous.

Xi Congrong raised his sword in front of his chest, condensed his internal force, and slashed in the air.

"Tear it up!"

The air in front of him seemed to be split, and the sound of breaking wind sounded in the void, and a fierce sword qi shot out from the ancient little sword.

The brightly colored precious carpet was pulled out of a long crack, and this crack continued from Xi Congrong's body to Lin Chen's face.

"Famous sword and ghost blade, is Xi Gongzi going to move seriously?"

Those who know the goods exclaimed at this time.

The famous sword ghost blade is said to be Wu Qingshan's talisman before becoming a grandmaster, once used this sword, a sword to split a truck in half, after he became a grandmaster, he discarded it, but he didn't expect it to be passed on to his youngest apprentice Xi Congrong.

It is rumored that this sword is a sword used in the sacrificial sacrifice of the shamanic sect in southern Xinjiang, and the warrior who is proficient in magic holds the sword in his hand, which can exert a power comparable to that of the innate master, and can also achieve the means of almost internal strength and external release.

But Lin Chen could see that this formless and colorless, but extremely powerful sword qi was fundamentally different from the grandmaster's internal strength, which was condensed to the extreme with his own internal strength, and finally released to kill the enemy.

And this sword qi is actually absorbing some of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and transforming it into invisible sword qi through unknown means, which is somewhat similar to the flame power of the Tonghe Ancient Sword.

However, this bit of sword qi is too far behind his Tonghe Ancient Sword.

"Hmph."

Lin Chen snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and grabbed it with his fingers, and his palm, which was as white as jade, pressed on this fierce sword qi out of thin air.

"Click."

The invisible sword qi that could split through the steel, was pressed by his palm, and it was directly shattered, and countless energies scattered out, rushing out of the Dao cracks on the ground.

"What?!"

Xi Congrong's pupils shrank.

Ever since the famous sword ghost blade reached his hands, he had experimented, and once used all his strength to slash and cut off the one-meter-thick steel.

Even a martial arts master shouldn't be so big, and he carried his sword qi with his physical body, but Lin Chen first easily broke free from the Five Elements Rope, and now he shattered the sword qi with one palm, and his strength cultivation did not reflect much, but the strength of this physical body was incredible.

"This guy is the inheritance martial artist of the "King Kong Refining Body" exercise of the King Kong Temple of Tianya Mansion, and the King Kong who specializes in physical body cultivation? Or is it a martial arts master who cultivates "Iron Cloth Shirt"? Xi Congrong's mind turned countless thoughts in a row at this moment.

However, he didn't stop in his hand, and at this time, he had quickly slashed out several sword qi, and stomped his foot violently, and snorted lightly.

A string of rosaries that hung from his wrist exploded out of thin air.

A blue flame ignited in the air, and attached to the invisible sword qi, illuminating the entire hall in a dark blue.

Suddenly, three sword qi of dark blue flames appeared in the air, slashing towards Lin Chen from all directions.

This time, Xi Congrong no longer cared about Zhao Guangsheng's life or death, and went all out.

Although he was sent by Shi Yucheng to protect Zhao Guangsheng, but in the face of this kind of enemy at this time, distraction is a big taboo, and Xi Congrong's own life is obviously more important than Zhao Guangsheng.

"Hellblade Fire."

When Wu Qingshan obtained the famous sword and ghost blade, he also obtained part of the inheritance of the shamanic sect.

The modern Dark Witch Cult, the Blood Witch Cult, and the Ghost Witch Cult all come from the ancient shamanic heritage, and the shamanism is best at driving away ghosts and insects, cursing and killing people.

This dark blue flame, which seems to have an extremely low temperature, is actually accompanied by an extremely vicious curse, once it trembles on the body, it cannot be extinguished with water, and it will continue to burn the marrow of the person until the entire body of the person is burned away.

Xi Congrong used this method to put Lin Chen to death.

However, Lin Chen just glanced at Xi Congrong coldly, raised his hand and pointed in the air.

I saw that the Tonghe Ancient Sword behind him turned into a flame, forming a flame dragon in the hall, reflecting the entire hall red.

The next moment, the flames in the sky were grabbed by Lin Chen, and this fire dragon was thrown into Lin Chen's palm, and soon Lin Chen's hand condensed a flame giant sword.

"How is that possible!"

This time, Xi Congrong was completely discolored.

He found that he had miscalculated Lin Chen from beginning to end, at first he saw his internal strength and external strength, thinking that he was a master of transforming strength, and then he shattered the sword qi empty-handed, and thought that he was a martial arts master who specialized in cultivating the body, but then Lin Chen actually used the flame magic weapon, this kind of means, without the slightest trace of fireworks, is as light as a weight, and he is a top magic master.

"He's so young, it's impossible!"

Xi Congrong screamed wildly in his heart, unable to believe it.

No matter how high your Dao method is, it will take time, and with the help of magic seals and spells, you can communicate with heaven and earth and condense spells.

If you want to be like Lin Chen, without saying a word, you can use the magic weapon casually, and there is no difference between it and the martial arts master who has alienated his internal force into the power of the five elements.

"Go!"

Lin Chen gently pushed, the huge flame giant sword turned into a fire dragon, and shot fiercely, and the three dark blue sword qi in the air were directly swallowed by the fire dragon, making this fire dragon rise by three points out of thin air, and the body was dyed with a faint blue color, and the Tonghe, which turned into flames, seemed to let out a long roar with satisfaction after absorbing the dark blue flames.

"Damn it!"

Xi Congrong's body retreated violently, wielding the famous sword ghost blade desperately, pulling out a sword curtain, and the Buddha beads on his wrist exploded one by one, turning into a black smoke to protect him in it.

"Boom!"

The hall was like a grenade exploding, Xi Congrong's figure was directly engulfed by the flames, and the fireworks in the sky shot vigorously around, bringing a ghost crying wolf howl, those delicate and noble dignitaries fled in embarrassment at this time, walking slowly, directly burned by the flames, and a blister appeared on their faces.

Wait for the fireworks to disperse, revealing the figure of the central Xi Congrong.

At this time, Xi Congrong, how could he still have the handsome and dashing appearance before, the moon-white suit was burned to ashes, his face was black and gray, his hair was burnt yellow, and his body was full of traces of flames, if it wasn't for the amulet that Wu Qingshan gave him in the end to help him block it, I'm afraid he would have been burned to ashes by the flames.

But even so, Xi Congrong was seriously injured at this time, and he didn't even have the strength to lift a finger.

"Smack."

Lin Chen held Zhao Guangsheng in one hand and walked slowly in front of him, at this time, although there were many elites from the upper class of the Long Island Mansion in this hall, as well as many security guards, no one dared to speak, even Xi Congrong, the personal disciple of Grandmaster Wu Qingshan, was vulnerable under Lin Chen, not to mention these mortals?

Lin Chen arrived in front of him, looking down at this scorched young man, and in his terrified gaze, he flicked his fingers and directly pierced his head.

"Ugh!"

Xi Congrong's eyes widened, he couldn't believe it, he knew that he was breathless, and he couldn't believe that Lin Chen dared to kill him!

Not only Xi Congrong, Zhao Guangsheng, but also everyone around them were dumbfounded.

Xi Congrong is a disciple of Wu Qingshan, the first grandmaster of Changdao Mansion, and he is regarded as a parent.

Lin Chen killed him, that is, he and Wu Qingshan formed an undying enmity, Wu Qingshan has been in Changdao Mansion for decades, and his reputation is far and wide, but Lin Chen killed him, just like crushing an ant, he didn't care.

"Tell Shi Yucheng that Zhao Guangsheng must die, Jesus can't be saved, if he Shi Yucheng doesn't believe it, he will try."

Lin Chen's eyes were indifferent, and after finishing speaking, he carried Zhao Guangsheng and left, no one in the hall dared to stop him, so he watched Lin Chen drift away.

came alone, killed Xi Congrong, and kidnapped Zhao Guangsheng.

Shi Lifeng, who was hiding in the corner, swallowed his saliva in a daze.