Chapter 0045 - The First Legend of Killing the Name (Part II)

Whether it was Berkao or his grandson Bosi, they were all ignored by Yi Chen**.

In Yi Chen's mouth, he was still devouring Chi Lun Tiger meat unhappily, and in just a few words, the Chi Lun Tiger meatballs in the big iron pot were reduced by one-fifth, which made the surrounding crowd, Mu Ruo stupid chicken, this amount of food was really terrifying, and people couldn't help but wonder, did that big pot of Chi Lun Tiger meat really enter his stomach?

Yan Ya was anxious in her heart, but the young master was not in a hurry, and he had no intention of doing anything at all, but he was helpless, but there was a disappointment in his heart that gradually grew.

But she didn't think about it, with Yi Chen's cultivation, was she really Bo Kao's opponent?

Luo Lie and Zhongtong were very puzzled and confused by Yi Chen's actions, what is the young master going to do?

He said that he wanted to avenge himself and others, but he was reluctant to do so, saying that he had no desire for revenge, so why did he provoke his grandson so much? Does eating Chi Lun tiger meat have any effect now? Breaking through is not just relying on Chi Lun tiger meat, does he think that he can make a breakthrough immediately just by eating some Chi Lun tiger meat?

What's more, even if he breaks through, what can he do?

After breaking through, Yi Chen is still only a high-level sword master, and he is still one step away from the Sword King, let alone the Sword Emperor realm!

Just when everyone was shocked, puzzled and thinking, in the big iron pot, Chi Lun's tiger meat was once again missing one-fifth!

"This kid is stalling for time!" Bercow made up his mind in his heart, "Come on, take this person for the old man!"

"Yes, my lord!" The four middle-aged men standing next to the old man responded in unison, and with a hideous smile on their faces, they ran towards Yi Chen, and the iron fist in their hands slammed over, facing a mere senior swordsman, not to mention that the four of them were together, even if they came to any place, they could easily take care of each other.

You know, the four of them are all sword kings!

Among them, there are three junior sword kings and one intermediate sword king!

In addition, Bo Si watched coldly from the sidelines, and he was quite interested, and seemed to be very much looking forward to Yi Chen's next move, and the resentment that had arisen because of his grandfather Bo Kao's refusal to reward the girl had also turned into interest at this moment.

There is no way, in the face of the old man, he really doesn't dare to have any dissatisfaction.

"Young Master!" Yan Ya's voice full of worry then sounded, and only then did she remember Yi Chen's cultivation, which seemed to be not much higher than Luo Tian's four people.

"Retreat!" Yi Chen put out the scabbard, the long sword was in the scabbard, and there was no intention of unsheathing.

With a soft snort, the ordinary sword scabbard in his hand contained an inexplicable power, and at an extremely tricky angle, the last strike came first, and instantly slashed through the waists of the two junior sword kings.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Two spurts of blood sounded in a row, and the two middle-aged men retreated, lowered their bodies one after another, and covered their waists in pain.

Soul shock, fine swordsmanship, simple two moves, but it is simplified, containing profound mystery, that gentle stroke, but it contains far beyond the ninth level of the sword master, almost the level of the fourth level of the sword king, that seemingly random blow, but it follows the most perfect angle, without wasting the slightest strength, it is almost the power of the fourth level of the sword king, and it is firmly bombarded on the two junior sword kings.

"Boom~!"

The two figures, faster than they came, flew back upside down, smashing the hangers and fabrics along the way.

"This..."The people who watched around were completely stunned.

They had imagined countless outcomes, but they never imagined that it would be like this.

Berkao was stunned, because, the power that Yi Chen burst out in an instant just now actually made him feel a hint of threat, of course, it was only a hint, and there was no threat to his life, just a trace of possibility, causing him to be injured, but this trace of possibility was almost negligible, after all, the gap between the Sword Emperor and the Sword King was not ordinarily large.

Both was also stunned, four middle-aged people are the loyal lackeys of his uncle's family, and no one knows his strength better than him.

Luo Lie and Zhongtong were stunned, is this the strength of the young master?

It's horrible!

The senior swordsman actually killed two sword kings in one move without the sword being unsheathed, almost insulting the opponent, and expressing contempt for the opponent!

You must know, young master, he is only an eighth-level sword master, and moreover, it was ten days ago that he was promoted to the eighth-level existence of a sword master!

"This person, it's terrible!" Among the onlookers, a subordinate dressed as a family member couldn't help but shudder and muttered to himself, "I hope he didn't find out that I was following and monitoring him for a while, otherwise, the consequences, I'm just afraid..."

Bo Kao is the ninth level of the Sword King, whether he can kill Yi Chen or not, this is still unknown.

Of course, this was just Jia Ding's self-righteous speculation, if he knew that Berkao was already a junior Sword Emperor, perhaps, he wouldn't be so worried.

"Second brother, third brother!" the other two middle-aged men were suddenly furious.

Hurriedly flew back, picked up the two middle-aged people who were hit, felt that they had no heartbeat, no breathing, and no blood on their faces, these two middle-aged people suddenly let out a roar, drew their long swords, turned into two afterimages, one left and one right, and attacked Yi Chen.

"Broken Sword!" The middle-aged man on the left, the long sword in his hand, turned into a fine streamer, blooming with dazzling light.

"Overlord Meteor Sword!" The middle-aged man on the right is the domineering momentum of crushing everything in front of him with the momentum of a thousand jun and the overwhelming momentum of Mount Tai, and he waved the long sword at a speed faster than a meteor, like lightning.

In the face of two desperate sword kings, Yi Chen didn't dare to be careless at all, not to mention, there was also an intermediate sword king among them!

"Heavy swordsmanship!" This is not an ordinary heavy sword technique, but a swordsmanship that has been passed through Yi Chen to remove its dregs and take its essence, this swordsmanship has no definite level, the higher the cultivation, the deeper the comprehension, and the stronger the power it will exert, otherwise, there is no power at all.

"Bell!"

"Sonorous!"

In the incredible gaze of everyone, the slender and slender sword, although it was not unsheathed, was with a more majestic momentum and a more powerful aura, and it collided with the two sword kings, making two deafening sounds of gold and stone.

The two sword kings, under the most powerful swordsmanship, were still repelled a few steps!

And Yi Chen did not move at all, although his hand trembled slightly, but he couldn't hide the horror and shock in everyone's hearts, the duel between the eighth level of the sword master and the two sword kings, the result was that the two sword kings suffered, this is not in accordance with common sense in any case, in the words of a certain celebrity, this is unreasonable, this is too unreasonable!

Of course, this is indeed unreasonable, let alone scientific, but it happened, and no one can stop it, but they can only watch, not even Berko!

Without waiting for the two sword kings to send out a second attack, Yi Chen stepped forward, and the thin scabbard turned around in his hand, and then a crisp battle accompanied by a sword light suddenly sounded: "Zheng~"

Shout!

"Poof!"

Two blood holes, on the chests of the two sword kings, were presented in front of everyone.

opened their mouths, and the two sword kings were both unwilling and resentful, but they fell down weakly, and slowly closed their eyes.

By this moment, everyone had taken many steps backwards, and their faces were also covered with horror.

The scabbard in Yi Chen's hand is still the same as before, and the long sword has still not been unsheathed.

"What a big dog!" Bo Si was furious, his face flushed and scolded, if it was before, after the four Sword King guards were killed, he might not have the courage to speak like this, because, at that time, Bo Kao may not be the opponent of the other party, but now, he is full of confidence, his grandfather, the junior Sword Emperor, can easily kill Yi Chen under the sword.

In fact, many onlookers have lost confidence in the two grandchildren.

Yi Chen, in the hearts of everyone, has undoubtedly completed a perfect counterattack.

However, the two grandchildren of Berkao were confident, without the fear of falling into the wind and threatening their lives, and they did not have the slightest intention of kneeling down and begging for mercy, some were just anger and killing intent, and this anger contained incomparable confidence and pride in the killing intent.

"Do you know what the consequences will be if you offend me?" asked Berko, not in a hurry, patiently mockingly.

After glancing at Bo Kao, Yi Chen continued to eat Chi Lun Tiger meat, feeling the fluctuation of qi and blood in his body soaring, and his face faintly showed a hint of swollen red, which was somewhat similar to Bo Si, however, Bo Si was angry, while Yi Chen was shocked by the real qi and blood.

"Grandpa, this kid is looking for death at all!" Bo Si looked at Yi Chen angrily, those four guards are usually dispatched by him, and now they are killed by Yi Chen, so what will he rely on to be powerful in the future?

But the identity of the grandson of an earl, I'm afraid that not many people are willing to admit it.

"Boy, don't blame me, you can only blame you for offending people who shouldn't be offended!" Berkao obviously lost his patience, and in the face of Yi Chen, who was always silent, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and took action himself.

Rumble!

In the hall, a terrifying momentum belonging to the Sword Emperor powerhouse radiated in all directions, but the most was still firmly pressed on Yi Chen, wanting to rely on the momentum to force this young man to give in without a fight.

"Ahh

And he was not the only one who knew the real situation, many people, while striding back, their faces were ugly to resist this terrifying momentum, and at the same time exclaimed in their hearts: "Sword Emperor, Count Berkau has actually become the Sword Emperor! This young man is doomed to die!"

"I actually became the Sword Emperor!" the subordinate dressed as a family member with surprise on his face, "This is better, that kid will definitely die this time!"

The situation has reversed again!

However, looking at the young man again, it was as if he didn't feel the terrifying momentum, calmly devouring Chi Lun tiger meat, a big pot of Chi Lun tiger meat, now, only the last little bit is left, with his devouring speed, I am afraid that he can eat it in just a few breaths, this amount of food, this speed, is called the world's strangest!

And his relaxed posture once again made many people can't help but be curious, is there still a way for this young man?

But in the blink of an eye, they secretly shook their heads again, the sword master vs. the sword emperor, this is an unsolvable game, if so, the young man can still defeat, then he is really a genius, and he can compete with the geniuses of Yanjing!

It's just that such a genius is rare to see in decades, how can it be compared by a casual person?

ps:Due to the internship,These days first training,I really can't spare time to code words,Try to squeeze more time out on Saturday.,I'm sorry!Now I use the mobile phone 3G to upload the chapter.,Can't afford to hurt.,There's no network in the dormitory.,There's no Internet café outside.,It's only temporary.。