"Who dares to rob the prey of my Drifting Fire Mercenary Regiment?"

Before the person arrived, the sound went first, and Ling Chen could see that the person was also very anxious in his heart, for fear that he would swallow this ghost-patterned cheetah alone.

Ling Chen held the black knife in his hand and looked in the direction of the sound coming from, and after a while, ten people dressed in uniform black and white clothes appeared in front of Ling Chen.

"Who are you, and why are you robbing my mercenary group of prey?" spoke a man with a long beard and a rugged face.

Ling Chen glanced at everyone present, all of them were in the realm of martial artists, only the long-bearded man who spoke was the initial strength of a martial artist, and replied with a light smile: "This ghostly cheetah was obviously killed by me, but you said it was your prey?"

"Haha, little guy, you are really funny, just with your early strength as a martial artist, you can kill the ghost cheetah, then I can kill the shadow wolf. The rugged man said with a laugh, he looked at Ling Chen's immature face and the strength of the martial artist and directly called him a little guy.

The mercenaries who came after him also laughed, and several of them even said directly:

"Deputy head of the regiment, what nonsense to talk about with him, just kill him. ”

"yes, it's just a warrior. ”

"Deputy commander, don't hesitate, kill it, sell this leopard quickly, and go to be happy at night. ”

This Jian yì immediately attracted everyone to applaud, Fang Meng also nodded in agreement with this Jian yì and said: "Brothers, let's play a game, who can kill him, Uncle Ben will find him a water spirit girl at night!"

Wow! The mercenaries drooled when they heard this, and they seemed to be in need.

"Deputy regiment, I'll go!"

"Two dogs, flash aside!"

"Why are you squeezing me with three guns, I am in the middle of the martial arts, and I will go if I want to go. ”

.......

After all, the mercenary is a mustard that makes people's lives like mustard, just as soon as they meet, they want Ling Chen's life, Ling Chen looked at the mercenary who was arguing and couldn't help sneering in his heart, now he not only has a battle skill that shakes the sky, but also the blood shadow sword technique, plus his abundant Xuan power, that martial artist can fight, let alone a martial artist of the same realm?

"The law of the continent, the strong are respected, and they have the ability to get it, since this cheetah is obtained by me, it means that you are incompetent, just go up one by one, it's not enough to see, if you want to go together!" Ling Chen said with a sneer, his eyes full of killing intent.

"A martial artist is so arrogant in the early days!Suffer death!" a mercenary slashed directly at Ling Chen with a knife.

Ling Chen looked at the menacing mercenary, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, Ling Chen directly held the blessing of the sword and the power of the sword, and went forward.

"Khooth!"

The sword broke and there was another "poof" sound before it could breathe, and the mercenary looked frightened, but it was too late, and a human head staggered to the ground.

Ling Chen stood in front of the headless corpse with a cold expression, but there was a slight frown between his eyebrows, revealing a sense of discomfort.

All the people present were shocked, killing a higher-order martial artist in one sword? What kind of strength is this?

Fang Meng was also very surprised, his face was full of incredulity, it was not unusual to kill a martial artist with his martial artist strength with one sword, but the young man in front of him cut off the head of the middle stage of the martial artist with one sword, this was a cross-level kill!

When Fang Meng looked at the black knife in Ling Chen's hand, he was even more shocked in his heart, this black knife didn't even have a trace of blood sticking to it!

"How fast is this knife technique?" Fang Meng began to speculate.

"You dare to kill the people of my Drifting Fire Mercenary Group!"

"Kill our brother, let's kill him together!"

"Good!"

Those mercenaries were full of righteous indignation, in fact, they wanted to die a few more in their hearts, and the reason why they were doing this was because of the promise made by the deputy head before.

"Stop it!" Fang Meng opened his mouth and shouted, "You are not his opponent. ”

"Boy, the person who killed my mercenary group, I will definitely pay you with blood!" Fang Meng shouted, and the mysterious power on his body suddenly flowed.

Fang Meng was also holding a knife, and the Xuan Qi entered the knife, and a visible Xuan Force fluctuation was wrapped outside the blade.

"Suffer death!" Fang Meng shouted, raising his knife and heading straight for Ling Chen.

Seeing this, Ling Chen had a little more plan in his heart, the strength of the previous Phantom Cheetah was comparable to that of a martial artist, but he was injured, and now there was a ready-made martial artist in front of him to practice and be familiar with combat skills.

Fang Meng didn't know Ling Chen's opinion, he looked at Ling Chen standing in place, thinking that Ling Chen was scared when he saw his strength, and a disdainful smile appeared on his face.

And Ling Chen looked at Fang Meng, but his face was full of a playful smile, this Fang Meng had regarded Ling Chen as a plaything before, he didn't know that he was just a plaything in Ling Chen's hands now.

"Khooth!"

The two knives collided and made a crisp sound, several sparks flickered, Fang Meng looked at the knife in his hand in surprise, at this moment, the mysterious power that was originally blessed on the knife had all been dispersed by Ling Chen.

Fang Meng's face was full of disbelief, this blow was blessed with nearly one percent of the Xuan power, and the one percent of the martial artist's Xuan power was almost equal to all the Xuan power in the early stage of the martial artist.

"How is this possible!" Fang Meng looked at Ling Chen incredulously, wanting to take a closer look at Ling Chen's strength, but the Xuan Power fluctuation on Ling Chen's body was indeed in the early stage of a martial artist!

With a playful smile on the corner of his face, he kicked back with one foot, pulled the knife away from Fang Meng's weapon, and jumped five steps away from before, Ling Chen didn't wait for Fang Meng to react, he jumped forward with one leg and slashed at Fang Meng's head with a swing of the knife.

Fang Meng suddenly woke up from the shock, and hurriedly used the knife as a shield to block in front of him.

The two knives collided, and sparks rose in all directions.

Fang Meng felt a thousand catties of force in his hands, and his feet sank into the soil slightly.

Ling Chen had already sensed that Fang Meng would definitely use the knife as a shield, and the knife fell not far away, and this attack consumed nearly one percent of his Xuan power. The heaviness Fang Meng felt was caused by the weight of the black knife itself increasing under the blessing of Xuan Li and Ling Chen's swing.

"What a strong strength!" Fang Meng couldn't help but sigh in his heart, one blow to a thousand catties, this strength was not comparable to his martial artist at all!

"The game isn't over yet, don't get distracted. Ling Chen reminded him, saying that it was a reminder, but his tone revealed a playful atmosphere.

Ling Chen's speed exploded this time, and the speed of swinging the knife became faster, constantly slashing at Fang Meng with the knife.

Although Fang Meng was the deputy head of the seventh-order mercenary group, he didn't even have such a thing as a combat skill, so he even thought of not thinking about it, he could only fight with Ling Chen.

He is mainly based on strength, and the knife has more than seven hundred catties, but speed is his weakness, and Ling Chen's attack is fast and fierce, and he has no chance to fight back at all.

Knort! Knort!

The sound of constant collision sounded, and Fang Meng retreated one after another, constantly defending.

Ling Chen's eyes were indifferent, the Xuan Power in the dantian was terrifyingly consumed, and this consumption made him more familiar and proficient under the use of Xuan Power.

When there was still the last percent of Xuan power left in Ling Chen's dantian, all the Xuan power was instilled on the knife, and a white light appeared visible to the naked eye on the black knife, which was the phenomenon of the blessing of strong Xuan power.

"Do you want to do the final blow?" Fang Meng sneered in his heart, although he was consumed by Ling Chen of nearly forty percent of his Xuan power, he thought that the remaining sixty percent would be able to defeat Ling Chen, who had exhausted his Xuan power.

Sonor!

A knife flew in the air, making a sound in mid-air, and plunged straight into the soil with a pop, this knife was Fang Meng's weapon.

"You lost. Ling Chen's tone was very flat, quietly looking at Fang Meng and the rest of the mercenaries who were spitting blood.

The remaining eight mercenaries were amazed that their deputy head had been picked off by a warrior, and they couldn't help but start talking!

"The deputy commander's weapon was unexpectedly picked up by a martial artist in the early stage. “

"Yes, the deputy head of the regiment is about to be defeated at the hands of a warrior in the early stage. “

"Don't say it, if you let the head of the mansion hear about such a shameful thing, he will definitely kill him. “

Although they were all mocking their regimental commanders, none of them thought that their deputy regimental commanders would lose.

Fang Meng heard his subordinates' comments about him, his old face turned red, and he roared at Ling Chen: "Junior, Uncle Ben must kill you and pull you out cramps!"

"Hmph, I said a long time ago that the strong are respected, and you dare to speak wildly even if you are defeated, then I don't mind taking your life. Ling Chen snorted coldly, his eyes full of murderous intent.

Ling Chen looked at Fang Meng with a cold gaze, he would never be soft on people who wanted his own life, Fang Meng was already injured at this moment, Ling Chen's blow only increased a little bit of Xuan power, but the strength of more than five hundred catties was enough to kill Fang Meng.

"Bang!"

A collision sounded, and Ling Chen was shocked and retreated, almost falling to the ground because of his unstable body.

"Shield of Occult Power!"

Ling Chen looked at an almost transparent but fluctuating white shield in front of Fang Meng and exclaimed, this is exactly the Xuan Power release that the Martial Master Stage has comprehended!

"Junior, do you see the gap, this is a martial artist!" Fang Meng said with a sneer on his face, Xuan Li can be attacked and defended, and it is even more easy to deal with Ling Chen, who has exhausted his Xuan power.

"The strong are respected, I am the respect, you are just a grass coward, and you dare to challenge my majesty. Fang Meng looked at Ling Chen's surprised expression and said arrogantly.

"Honor, a martial artist also dares to call himself respectful, and today I, a martial artist, defeated your so-called "respect". Ling Chen's face was full of banter, and he directly turned the aura into Xuan Li and introduced it into the black knife.

The mysterious power above the black knife fluctuated constantly, and there was a faint black light mixed with the white light.

"Kill!"

Ling Chen roared and slashed directly at Fang Meng's Xuan Force shield.

"Bang, bang, bang"

Several collisions sounded one after another, and Fang Meng's Xuanli shield became more transparent.

Fang Meng looked at Ling Chen with a surprised expression and asked in surprise, "A first-order martial artist actually has such a mysterious power!Who are you and why are you hiding your cultivation?"

Fang Meng thought that Ling Chen's strength was definitely above that of a martial artist, even a martial artist!

But Fang Meng thought that Ling Chen had never let go of Xuan Li from beginning to end, and his strength was definitely not as good as that of a martial artist, so he said arrogantly: "I won't release my strength, even if you are given strong Xuan Power, you won't be able to break through my shield." ”

Fang Meng guessed in his heart that Ling Chen's Xuan Power had been consumed, as long as he continued to consume it, when Ling Chen's Xuan Power was exhausted, he could let his subordinates kill Ling Chen.

"Really?" Ling Chen asked with a smile on his face, and above the black knife, Xuan Li slammed in.

A sword qi flies sideways, the black knife is fierce, brave and fast!

This blow is the Tempest!

Seeing this sharp and swift sword qi mixed with a trace of black qi rushing towards him, Fang Meng didn't dare to slack off at all, and constantly released his Xuan Power to bless the shield.

Bang!

Bang dang!

The sword qi collided on the Xuanli shield with a loud bang, and then a sound like broken glass sounded, Fang Meng's pupils shrank, and the sword qi directly hit his chest, and the whole person flew out several meters.

"How... How is that possible!"

"The deputy head of the regiment is defeated?"

"No... This boy is so strong, we just wanted to kill him, will he take revenge on us?"

Seeing their deputy head coughing up blood and falling to the ground, they knew that their deputy head had been defeated, a real defeat, a defeat to a martial artist! At this moment, the eyes of everyone looking at Ling Chen were no longer ridicule and covetousness but fear!

A fear of the strong!

"You lost! You will pay the price of blood for your words and deeds just now!" Ling Chen said to Fang Meng, who had fallen to the ground, in a tone towards the strong.

"Arrogant, how dare you hurt my brother!" a voice with anger sounded.

Hearing this voice, Fang Meng, whose face was originally as dead as ashes, and the rest of the mercenaries all showed joy, this was the voice of their group leader!

Ling Chen could feel the richness of this voice, the strength of the person who came was definitely above Fang Meng, and this time his Xuan power was exhausted, and his aura was less than two percent, how to face the strong man in the middle stage of the martial artist, Ling Chen fell into hard thought...... I1387