Chapter 162: Rebirth

Chen Guhong was spurting blood, panting slightly, and staggering. And the person in front of him is the god of the sword, the myth of the myth, the swordsman Bai Zheng.

Compared with Chen Guhong, Bai Zheng is much more decent, dressed in red without any stains, as if he is not fighting a decisive battle with others, but just walking around the courtyard of his home.

At this moment, his face was no longer ruthless, his eyes were no longer angry, and he had returned to his usual gentle appearance. Because Chen Guhong at this moment doesn't even have the qualifications to make him angry.

What's there to be disappointed in a piece of waste?

I've already stepped on this stepping stone. Life is still walking, and myths are still continuing. The opponent I am looking for is no longer him.

Bai Zheng looked at Chen Guhong contemptuously, and raised his sword slightly, intending to give Chen Guhong the final blow.

In this situation, Chen Guhong is just a thief who is at the end of his rope and is about to die.

But this thief still has some use. Chen Zhengran stepped out and said to Bai Zheng: "Senior brother, although he is not as good as you. But much better than me, a mythical figure. How about I say a few words about this situation now?"

Hearing this, Bai Zheng put down his sword slightly and nodded slightly at Chen Zhengran.

Chen Zhengran stepped forward and smiled at Chen Guhong: "Brother Xian, there is a way Now you have two paths, one is to be killed by my senior brother, and the other is to take refuge in the prince." There is a way that it is better to die than to live, how to choose a virtuous brother, you have to think carefully. ”

"Huhuhu!" Chen Guhong gasped and didn't respond.

Seeing this, Chen Zhengran showed displeasure and said, "Can you get acquainted with each other when you die." Even if you don't think about yourself, you should think about your family. I have already investigated you, you and Wang Song, Wu Zhengchun and others have become four friends of the year, and you are very concerned about the Shui family, and you care more about your family. What round, iron pillars. Sister, brother-in-law and so on. If you resist to the end, you'll have to collect their bodies. You know I'm not bluffing, because for our kind of people, killing them all is commonplace. ”

"Do you think I'm going to lose?" Chen Guhong's wheezing voice gradually weakened, replaced by steady, he raised his head to look at Chen Zhengran, and said.

Chen Zhengran laughed when he heard this: "You still want to win, don't say it's my senior brother, with your downfall now, even I can kill you." ”

"You try!" Chen Guhong glanced at Chen Zhengran lightly. Said.

Chen Guhong just glanced at it casually, but in Chen Zhengran's eyes, this look was contempt. made him a little angry, expecting that Chen Guhong would not be able to turn over the wind and waves at the moment, and it was like the stone in the pit was smelly and hard and refused to surrender. Then he turned to Bai Zheng and said, "Senior brother, let me slaughter this fang." ”

"If you want to do it, do it. Bai Zheng said.

"Sonorous!" Chen Zhengran pulled out the sword on his waist when he heard this, the sword light was dazzling, and a sky-high pride erupted, even though this pride was better than Bai Zheng. Chen Guhong is not as good, but it is not far behind.

As a swordsman, he is indeed the number one person.

"The Shui family's moon-attacking sword technique, I can also perform one or two. Let you die under this sword technique. Chen Zhengran sneered. Then the sword moved.

Moving like thunder and lightning, the long sword drove straight for thousands of miles, and an incomparable sword light rushed towards Chen Guhong.

"Banmen has an axe. Chen Guhong said lightly. His swordsmanship is indeed not as strong as Bai Zheng's, if only full of courage. At this point, it's almost the limit.

will die in the hands of this Chen Zhengran.

But Chen Guhong's original spirit is subtle and unusually intelligent. Bai Zheng has used decades of knowledge to fight with master geniuses to have today's swordsmanship. And he just needs to absorb the smelting.

Although he paid the price, Chen Guhong's swordsmanship had indeed become stronger at this moment.

Chen Zhengran's attack on the Moon Sword Technique, "Precursor", is indeed a good and powerful move. But at this moment, in Chen Guhong's eyes, it was a little clumsy.

Height.

When Chen Guhong absorbed the insight of the battle with Bai Zheng and reached the height of this realm. I understand more and more that my previous self was not unjustly defeated.

Tempered by a thousand times is steel, compared to those battle-hardened heroes, I am indeed too immature.

But now I've been through the ups and downs.

"Whew!" Chen Guhong took a deep breath, this breath exhaled the turbid air in his lungs, and then breathed in fresh oxygen.

It is as if it is reborn, leaving behind the past to welcome a new life, a new realm.

An invisible aura, like a god in the sword, spread on Chen Guhong's body, although it was green, it did exist. Bai Zheng felt this aura, his face changed suddenly, and he shouted, "Be careful." ”

The sword that had been sheathed was immediately drawn again, and he moved to save people. But it was too late.

"The wind blows and the bamboo shakes!" Chen Guhong groaned and swung a sword at will.

"Ding!"

Chen Zhengran's powerful precursor was gently cracked by Chen Guhong, and then Chen Guhong stabbed out another sword. Seeing this sword attack, Chen Zhengran's pupils shrank suddenly.

He seemed to have seen his senior brother swing this sword, but how could it be. How could a person who was abused by his senior brother have such a state?

But the next moment, Chen Zhengran lost all his thoughts. Because Chen Guhong's sword had pierced his neck.

"Poof, poof!"

Chen Zhengran covered his neck, but he couldn't stop the gushing blood, he looked at Chen Guhong in horror, and roared angrily: "How is it possible." ”

Before he could finish speaking, the man fell to the ground with a bang. His eyes were wide open, and he couldn't bat himself.

Man is dead, hatred is useless.

Bai Zheng stopped rushing out, looked down at Chen Zhengran's corpse, and then asked Chen Guhong, "How can you grow so fast in a short period of time?"

Chen Guhong glanced at Bai Zheng, looked at this sword god who could almost drag him into hell, and said, "If you are a genius, you are a natural sword god. Then I'm not stupid. ”

Smelling it, Bai Zheng smelled not only the breath of the same kind, but also the smell of danger. The man in front of him is now a swordsman who is comparable to him.

Disappointment gradually turned into a strong interest, a fighting spirit. Bai Zheng suddenly let out a wild laugh and said, "Hahaha, good, very good, now you are qualified to be killed by me personally." ”

"Come on!" With a loud shout, Bai Zheng raised the sword in his hand and attacked Chen Guhong. This sword is much more cautious than it was not long ago, and therefore more imposing.

But Chen Guhong is no longer the person he was just now.

"Whew!" exhaled into his stomach in one breath, and Chen Guhong also made a sword. This sword is even more weird, more powerful, and more perfect than the sword that killed Chen Zhengran just now.

This sword is the height, far higher than the lone peak of the high mountain. (To be continued.) )