Even killing their own people, you can imagine how brutal these bandit leaders are!

At this moment, the whole cottage is in chaos, it is a mess, the bandits have been killed by Lu Chen, and they are fleeing in all directions, at this time, who can take care of whom, they only care about themselves.

Seeing this scene, Hong Jiu was so angry that his eyebrows were twisted together, could it be that today was really their Black Wind Mountain Range, which was about to come to a catastrophe?

"The Sword Sect sent you over alone, you are quite confident, you are indeed very bold, and you dare to come single-handedly to trouble our Black Wind Cottage!" Hong Jiu came not far from Lu Chen, and sneered, at this time, he can only come forward, and if he doesn't make a move, I am afraid that this Black Wind Cottage will really be gone.

Lu Chen looked at Hong Jiu who appeared in front of him, and said loudly: "Don't pretend, I know what you want to say, it's all nonsense! The three leaders of your Black Wind Cottage should go together, don't waste my time!"

Hong Jiu's breath stagnated, and he said angrily: "You yellow-haired child, arrogant, and your tone is not small. Today Lao Tzu wants your life!" As soon as the words fell, Hong Jiu held the ghost-headed big knife in his hand, stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet, jumped into the air, and slashed at Lu Chen with a volley.

Lu Chen held the Xuanqing heavy sword in his backhand, and with a fierce attack like lightning, his strong force instantly blocked the opponent's slash, and at the same time, with a flick of the dragon sword in his right hand, it was a sword slash towards the opponent.

Hong Jiu's expression was horrified, and he immediately withdrew and retreated, looking at Lu Chen with a somewhat dignified expression, the other party made a two-handed sword, he had to guard against it!

"Go on!" Lu Chen was fearless, and shouted at the other party with a provocative tone.

Hong Jiu's expression changed, and he looked extremely vigilant, calculating what the other party was about.

"Are you afraid? Forget it, I don't have to waste time with you!" Lu Chen frowned, he was going to have a few tricks with the other party, but when he saw the other party standing in the distance and hesitated, he suddenly lost his patience, and his body appeared in front of the other party as soon as he moved, and the two divine weapons slashed away in turn like a storm, and the true strength that had been hidden for a year instantly exploded.

This kind of opponent is too careful, hiding his head and shrinking his tail, and there is no way to make him interested in the competition, since it is a waste of time, he simply solves the other party in one go.

When Hong Jiu saw Lu Chen who suddenly appeared in front of him, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he hurriedly held the ghost head knife and frantically blocked it, while retreating as quickly as possible.

The sound of weapons clashing is endless.

However, Lu Chen's swordsmanship is so easy to resist, you must know that he wields two divine weapons at the same time, fighting each other left and right, using two hearts and two purposes, one person is equivalent to two people making swords at the same time, and it is also a swordsmanship with very different styles.

The dragon sword in the right hand is light and fluttering, rigid and soft, like a wisp of wind, sometimes soft, sometimes fierce, which is unguardable.

The Xuanqing heavy sword in the left hand is even more terrifying, like a mountain, each sword gives people a feeling of being thick and boundless, powerful and heavy, and unstoppable.

The two great anti-heaven swordsmanship were concentrated on one person at the same time, which made Lu Chen's combat power soar more than ten times in an instant, and he was also a peak martial artist of the day after tomorrow, Hong Jiu was not even qualified to resist.

The moment Lu Chen approached the other party, the two divine weapons slashed down like a storm.

A sword is fleeting, a sword is heavy, and it is unleashed in turns, endlessly.

Brush, brush, brush... A series of mournful sword lights enveloped Hong Jiu, and the endless killing machine pressed him to breathless.

In the face of the whirlwind of land dust's crazy onslaught, Hong Jiu seemed to have fallen into a quagmire, and suddenly sweated like rain, miserable, gritting his teeth and wielding this ghost-headed knife to resist.

Bells and bells, a series of sounds continued to sound, sparks splashed everywhere, and there were more and more gaps on the ghost head broadsword, and the blade was curled in a blink of an eye, which was caused by the divine weapon in Lu Chen's hand.

"This is your strength, it's so disappointing to me!" Lu Chen looked at Hong Jiu, who could only resist with all his might, and said in a cold tone, and the two great divine soldiers staggered and swung at each other, slashing at each other one after another.

"You're so weak, weren't you arrogant just now?"

"Sure enough, it's a rabble!"

"Poof", "Poof", "Poof" Almost in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen sword marks appeared on Hong Jiu's body, dense vertically and horizontally, especially on his arms and back, the injuries were the most serious, and he was drenched in blood.

Hong Jiu's face was pale, and the whole person was forced to run around, like a little kid who had been taught by an adult, he had no power to resist, and he was embarrassed, how could there be a powerful image of a big boss at all.

Lu Chen's swordsmanship is simply against the sky, and every time Hong Jiu resists, he will have an uncomfortable urge to vomit blood.

Because every time Hong Jiu tried his best to resist, Lu Chen's right hand fluttered down with a sword, like a poisonous snake, and instantly rolled his wrist, and there was an extra wound on his arm in the blink of an eye.

But when Hong Jiu was careful to guard against the opponent's soft sword, the opponent's other heavy sword smashed in, but it could smash him into internal injuries and vomit blood.

It's too weird, it's too scary, it's indescribable. Anyway, since Hong Hongjiu's debut, he has never met such a tricky opponent.

"It's too weak, it's too weak, show your strength!" Lu Chen shouted while slashing at the other party frantically, the whole person was extremely fierce, forcing the other party to use all his strength.

But Hong Jiu really has a hard time, and he has even tried his best to resist, where is there any ability to fight back, and the terrifying strength of the other party's outbreak makes him almost desperate.

"Second, third, come and help me!" Hong Jiu, who was covered in bruises, hurriedly asked his two brothers for help, his eyes full of fear.

Jin Dong and Tong Hu stood not far away, looking at this scene, their eyes were round, and their faces were full of shock!

They originally thought that with the strength of the boss at the peak of the day after tomorrow, they would be able to easily kill the mysterious young man.

But I never expected that at the moment of contact between the two sides, their boss was directly pressed and beaten by that young man, and he had no power to fight back, it was just like abusing vegetables, it was really shocking, and the difference in strength was too great!

"Hmph, both are the peak martial artists of the day after tomorrow, and the difference in strength is also very different, I don't have enough strength, I dare to single-handedly enter your Black Wind Village, do you think I'm a fool!" Lu Chen sneered secretly.

Why is there a difference in strength between the peak martial artists of the day after tomorrow, because it is related to the perception of the 'Dao', and the internal strength is just the foundation.

But no matter how good the foundation is, it's just an ordinary acquired peak martial artist. The reason why Lu Chen is stronger than Hong Jiuyi is because his swordsmanship has a high achievement in the perception of 'Dao', and each sword can attract the power of heaven and earth for his own use.

The form represents the skill, the meaning represents the sword intent, and the other way of saying it is the perception of the 'Tao'. Only by improving the skill to the extreme can you touch the realm of the 'Dao', which is the so-called "Skill is close to the Dao"!

However, the killing skills of Hong Jiu and his three brothers only stayed at the level of 'form', while Lu Chen's perception of 'Dao' was no longer inferior to that of ordinary innate powerhouses.

Lu Chen's current swordsmanship is simply impeccable and impeccable to them, the same acquired peak martial artists!

"Boss, we're here to help you!" Jin Dong was stunned for a moment, and immediately took out the long whip and waved his hand, turning into a phantom, instantly rolling the Xuanqing heavy sword that slashed towards Hong Jiu.

And here Tong Hu was also wielding two big copper hammers, striding towards Lu Chen, jumping up, holding two copper hammers and smashing Lu Chen's head.

Lu Chen's expression changed slightly, and he pulled the whip with his left hand, forcibly dragging Jin Dong not far away, and he rolled on the ground, avoiding Tong Hu's big copper hammer!

With a muffled sound, the ground shook, and Lu Chen's original location was suddenly smashed out of a big pit.

Then, Hong Jiu and the three other peak powerhouses immediately surrounded Lu Chen and attacked in a triangular situation.

"This idea is prickly, let's do it together!" Hong Jiu, who was covered in blood, stared at Lu Chen viciously, and said in embarrassment.

"Big brother, is this guy worth joining forces with?"

Hong Jiu said angrily: "You just do it, where is so much nonsense!" Only by fighting with Lu Chen can you truly understand the horror of the other party, Hong Jiu knows it deeply. If the three of them don't join forces, the Black Wind Village will be gone

Jin Dong's expression changed slightly, he rarely saw the appearance of his eldest brother, was he really afraid of being beaten by the other party?

"Tong Hu, you and I joined forces to attack back and forth, Jin Dong swept the formation on the side, this person can't stay!" Hong Jiu shouted angrily, and immediately waved the ghost-headed broadsword of this curly blade and rushed towards Lu Chen.

At the same time, Tong Hu also wielded a big copper hammer to launch a surprise attack from behind Lu Chen!

Lu Chen looked around the audience, his eyes were like electricity, and in the face of the attack of the three people, his expression gradually became a little more dignified, and the blood in his whole body was faintly burning: "Are the three acquired peak martial artists joining forces?" Very good, this is a little interesting, otherwise it will be too boring!"

In this case, not only did he not panic, but he was very excited, and finally had the interest to use his best to perform the Peerless Sword Technique, otherwise, to torture and kill an acquired martial artist, for him, there was almost no feeling.

Hong Jiu and Tong Hu seemed to have a spirit in their hearts, and they struck Lu Chen back and forth, and the ghost head knife and copper hammer smashed towards Lu Chen at the same time, while Jin Dong was not far away, waving a long whip and pumping violently, like a big python lightly coiling under Lu Chen, and the air exploded.

Lu Chen faced the joint attack of the three peak martial artists of the day after tomorrow, his face did not change, and as soon as his body jumped, he dodged away from the two of them, and went straight to the figure not far away, and the coiling dragon soft sword flashed.

Nine solid sword shadows appeared out of thin air in mid-air, like a dream, overwhelmed, and instantly enveloped Jin Dong's figure.

Shadow Dance Illusion Sword Technique First Style: Ling Xuan Nine Swords!

"Not good!" Jin Dong, who was sweeping the formation on the side, changed his face greatly, he didn't expect Lu Chen to attack him, and the strong sense of crisis made him can't help but retreat wildly.

"Poof!" The Coiling Dragon Divine Sword stabbed the opponent's shoulder at great speed, instantly piercing out a slender sword hole, and the blood rushed wildly!

Feeling the hot pain on his shoulder, Jin Dong gasped, his wrist flicked, and the black long whip quickly rolled back, winding around Lu Chen.