It's killing intent!

The young man felt the powerful killing intent released by the other party, although his own realm was above him, he still needed to be careful.

"Hahaha, boy, you managed to provoke me, I haven't felt this way for a long time!" Sima Huan laughed.

"Senior Sima, you better leave here, the sword has no eyes, if it hurts you, I really don't want to go" Chen Mingjie persuaded.

Sima Huan raised his right arm and laughed: "Boy, your tone is really not small, do you think you can deal with me with the thunder sword in your hand?"

The boy sighed: "Alas, why are you guys always self-righteous?"

Seeing that the young man didn't take him seriously at all, Sima Huan was furious: "Since this is the case, let you taste the taste of the thunder python"

Thunder Python: A family heirloom martial art of the Sima family, with a fist as fast as a python, and with a lightning strike effect. The part hit by the Thunder Python will cause paralysis.

Chen Mingjie said in his heart: Good martial arts, the speed is not slow, but as long as you avoid it carefully, it will be fine, not to mention that you now have a thunder sword in your hand, even if it is a head-on hard fight, there is no problem at all.

Sima Huan stopped talking nonsense, punched out, and suddenly a purple python-like thunderbolt came out of thin air and struck in the direction of the young man.

The young man didn't care at all, and when he brought the thunder python to his side, he decisively waved the thunder sword, and with a sword split, he actually cut off the thunder python!

"This can't be the thunder python thunder python was cut off?"

Sima Huan's eyes widened, his voice trembled, and he couldn't believe the scene in front of him.

This is his most proud martial art, and it is also the strongest skill, and he was defeated so easily.

However, how could he be willing, he suddenly became furious and shouted: "Thunder python!"

At this time, the speed of his fist was even faster than before, and one after another thunder pythons came out of thin air, constantly attacking the young man.

The young man's eyes condensed slightly, and the thunder sword flew up and down in his hand, and he actually split all the thunder pythons one after another!

After cutting off the last attacking thunder python, the young man put the sword behind his arm with his right hand, bent the four fingers of his left hand slightly inward, and said with a smile: "Senior Sima, what other tricks dare to use it!"

Although Sima Huan was very shocked, how could he be willing to be seen by this young man, he let out a loud shout and immediately rushed up.

At this time, his whole body was covered with the effect of thunder attribute, and his whole body was as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, gongfǎ had already come to the young man.

"Punch me!"

The terrifying fist with purple light blasted into the young man's chest with the momentum of wind and thunder, and even the foam in the demon refining pot pinched a handful of sweat for the young man.

However, the white-eyed teenager had already seen through his movements. Leaning slightly to the side, he easily avoided his heavy blow.

Sima Huan pounced, unhappy in his heart, and punched the boy again.

The boy confronted each other with a thunderous sword, and when the fists and swords met, the surrounding lake exploded.

The two pushed away a few zhang, and Sima Huan said: "If it weren't for the assistance of the Thunder Sword, how could you compete with me with your realm?"

The young man slowly put the sword into the scabbard and said with a smile: "Since Senior Sima cares so much about the Thunder Sword, then I don't need it." I wanted to save you some face."

"You" Sima Huan was not angry, but laughed "less fast with your tongue"

The young man took out the peachwood sword behind him and said, "To deal with you, this sword is enough!"

Sima Huan felt greatly humiliated: "Boy, you are looking for death by yourself, and you are not welcome to blame!"

However, before he could finish his words, he found that the boy had disappeared from his eyes.

"Ahh

A terrifying battle intent erupted behind him, and just as he was about to turn around, a domineering force suddenly knocked him out, and this power came from the wooden sword in the young man's hand.

Sima Huan couldn't react, his whole body rose into the air, and he was suddenly knocked out of the air, and fell into the lake with a "plop".

"Hey, it's really boring" Chen Mingjie waved the wooden sword in his hand, feeling that it was still too light, "It's still the Xuanyuan sword that has weight." ”

Now Chen Mingjie has cultivated to the initial realm of clutching, Sima Huan is just in the middle realm of spiritual void, and he is already a lot higher than the other party in the realm, and he is supplemented by shadow steps, so this guy can only warm him up.

Defeat Sima Huan!

Gain 20,000 Sesame Merit points!

Sima Huan couldn't understand how he lost to this young man, and by the time he dragged his scarred body out of the lake, the young man had already disappeared.

One early morning three days later, Chen Mingjie was sleeping lazily in the No. 2 room of Jiuli Inn, when he suddenly felt that it was very noisy outside, so he pushed open the door and went out to find out.

"Brother, have you heard, something happened in Ouyang Mansion?" A tall and thin middle-aged man touched the corner of his mouth after drinking the tea.

"Which Ouyang Mansion?" said the man with a beard.

"Which Ouyang Mansion is there, there is only one of us in Jiuli City!"

"What's wrong with Ouyang Mansion?"

The tall and thin man whispered, "I heard that just last night, Ouyang Mansion was full of people!"

The bearded man exclaimed, "Ahhhhhh

The tall and thin man said: "It's true, I don't know who is so ruthless and does such a terrible thing?"

The bearded man said: "Could it be that their Ouyang family has offended someone?"

The tall and thin man shook his head: "I don't know, but there are rumors that there is a strange person in the corner of the city?"

"What weirdo?"

"The man was carrying a black sword, mysterious and mysterious, some people said that they had seen that person near Ouyang Mansion. ”

Black sword?

Chen Mingjie remembered that the guy he met in the Lingxi Mountain Stream was carrying a black sword on his back.

Ouyang Youwei shouldn't be this guy, in short, let's go to Ouyang Mansion to have a look first.

After a stick of incense, Chen Mingjie came to Ouyang Mansion.

A heavy bloody aura came to his face, and it seemed that the people in the inn before were right, something happened to Ouyang Mansion.

"Applejack, don't go in, there's someone inside!" Momo reminded.

The young man also felt a strange aura released from Ouyang Mansion, which was not a human breath.

"Hmm. ”

Chen Mingjie quietly jumped to the top of the mansion and looked down, there were corpses everywhere, there were two corpses he knew, one was Ouyang Yu's and the other was his mother.

He found a black figure in a side courtyard in the corner of the house.

The courtyard is dilapidated, apparently no one has cleaned it for a long time, there is a dry well in the courtyard, and there is a person next to the well, who is dressed in black clothes and carries a black sword on his back.

"Is that him?" Momo said in surprise.

"Ouyang Youren, sure enough, it's him"

At this time, Ouyang Youyi knelt beside the dry well, hanging his head, and there was a little bit of wetness on the dry land.

The man had tears in the corners of his eyes: "Mother, the child is not filial, I came to see you"

The man wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes: "Blood debt and blood repayment, the child has avenged you, you can rest in peace under the nine springs"

Ouyang Youyi seemed to remember those unbearable pasts again, his mother couldn't bear to be bullied, threw herself into a well and died, she was expelled from the house, and endured humiliation and stealing her life.