It was Zhao Yun and Fan Kui who heard the movement and brought people over.

Immediately, the courtyard was illuminated by torches one after another, and hundreds of servants of the general's mansion surrounded the four of Wei Zhuang tightly.

"General!"

"General, are you okay?!"

"General!!"

Zhao Yun, Fan Kuai, Xiao He, Cao Can, Liu Ji. Sister Lu Pheasant, Lu Su, and housekeeper Hai Yongfu all rushed up.

"The future is late. General please forgive me!"

"General, are you okay?!"

Zhao Yun and Fan Kui came to Su Chen and knelt down on one knee.

They breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that Su Chen was safe and sound.

"Damn!"

"Dare to attack General Su, I will kill you!"

Fan Kuai roared. Pulling out the chain knife from his waist, he was about to rush over with red eyes!

Su Chen shouted him back!

"These four are the top assassins in the world today. Without my order, no one can act rashly!"

Subtext: Stand there and don't move, watch me pretend!

the other side.

"Master Wei Zhuang, let's go!"

"Where there is life, there is hope!"

Chi Lian whispered to Wei Zhuang with a pale face.

With Su Chen's palm, she was seriously injured, and the bone in her left shoulder was broken.

Wei Zhuang pondered for a while, and stepped forward with his sword in hand.

The shark-toothed sword with a peculiar shape was raised horizontally under the moonlight, pointing at Su Chen, and the low and hoarse voice of vicissitudes spread throughout the courtyard:

"Shenweihou... Su Chen... who are you?"

"Why do I have the vertical sword technique of the Ghost Valley School!?"

"Mr. Guigu in the past dynasties will only accept two disciples in his life, one is vertical and the other is horizontal. This is the way of turning around, and it is absolutely impossible to accept a third!"

"explain!!"

"Where did you steal it from!"

Wei Zhuang seemed to be touched by the taboo in his heart, very angry!

Su Chen looked at him calmly, and said two words lightly:

"you guess."

"..."

"Crunch..."

Wei Zhuang clenched the shark-toothed sword tightly, with a surging murderous aura surging over his body, "Okay, since that's the case..."

"Then I will ask the answer myself..."

"General!!"

Fan Kuai half knelt on the ground. He volunteered, "Let me go! I must skin him!"

"Fan Kuai, you are not his opponent, step back."

Su Chen shook his head, held the Chun Jun sword, and walked forward.

Fan Kuai gritted his teeth and could only stand beside Princess Yushu, watching quietly.

Hundreds of people surrounded the courtyard in a big circle.

The garden is not big or small. Just right for a duel arena.

On the other side, Wei Zhuang's three subordinates all looked tense.

They could feel that the bearded man behind Su Chen and the man in the silver armor robe were both first-class masters, if they rushed forward. They are afraid that it will be difficult to parry...

The mechanism Wushuang ghost can't speak.

Bai Feng said in a serious tone: "What should we do now?"

"Play by ear."

Chi Lian covered his left shoulder with his right hand, bit his teeth lightly, and looked at the field with a bit of pain in his eyes, "Master Wei Zhuang, you are a top expert who crawled out of countless dead people. He has come from Korea to the present. What a big storm I haven't seen." Pass?"

"I believe that Master Wei Zhuang will definitely win this time!"

Bai Feng remained silent.

Worried eyes, into the field.

The martial arts of this mighty general. It's too weird, to have been seriously injured enough to kill several times, but to recover in an instant...Facing such a monster...Master Wei Zhuang...Can he really win?

"Shua!"

"Shua!"

The battle is on the verge of breaking out!

Two figures in the courtyard. Continuously flickering and staggering, the shark-toothed sword and Chunjun sword collided fiercely, bursting out a large amount of sparks!

The whistling sound of movement. The sound of metal and iron clanging is endless.

Not to mention those ordinary domestic servants, even Zhao Yun and Fan Kui, who are the most skilled in martial arts, can't see their movements clearly!

"Who is this person?"

"Can you fight the general evenly?"

Fan Kuai was shocked.

A few drops of cold sweat could not help but flow from his forehead.

Fortunately, the general stopped him just now, otherwise, if he faced this white-haired swordsman, he would have his head cut off in at most ten rounds!

"Come on!"

"General!"

"Must win!"

Princess Yushu watched the battle anxiously, her fists clenched, and she kept praying for Su Chen in her heart.

On the other hand, Zhao Yun narrowed his eyes. I don't know what to think.

Not long.

Su Chen and Wei Zhuang have already removed more than a hundred tricks!

All kinds of weird and frightening swordsmanship emerge one after another, almost falling, which is eye-opening!

"He really knows how to use swordsmanship!"

"Senior brother's twelve sword moves, he knows every move!"

"Who the hell is he?"

"Could it be Senior Brother's disciple?"

Wei Zhuang narrowed his eyes into a line. The shark-toothed sword in his hand exploded with overwhelming power!

It's more like a knife!

One after another, he slashed at Su Chen!

Under such an intensive offensive, ordinary generals will definitely not be able to last long!

Su Chen relied on the Guigu School's vertical swordsmanship, scholar's life-killing sword, and Dugu Nine Swords, but he couldn't defeat Wei Zhuang for a while!

At this moment, he was moved to cherish his talent!

Wouldn't it be great if a swordsman in the mid-term of a military commander could be recruited and help him do some dirty things?

"Ghost Valley Hengjian!"

"Across all directions!"

finally!

Wei Zhuang caught Su Chen's mistake in positioning and used his unique trick!

Eight small swords condensed with pure white true energy rushed out of Wei Zhuang's body, and rushed towards Su Chen with the momentum of a thunderbolt!

All of Su Chen's escape routes were blocked in an instant!

"coming!"

"Master Wei Zhuang's ultimate move!"

"The nirvana of the Guigu Hengpai!"

"Any enemy who sees this move, without exception, is dead!!"

Chi Lian's eyes burst into light. At this moment, she forgot the injury on her shoulder, and just stared at the invincible Wei Zhuang...

"General!"

"General!!"

Shouts came from behind Su Chen!

The faces of the subordinates changed wildly!

Even Fan Kuai and Zhao Yun had never seen such a weird sword move before!

"it's over!"

"Shen Weihou, Su Chen!"

Wei Zhuang narrowed his eyes!

Each of these eight true energy swords is equivalent to a blow with his full strength!

In other words, it is equivalent to having eight Wei Zhuangs, launching lore attacks on Su Chen in all directions!

He must die!

There is absolutely no possibility of survival!

At the juncture of life and death, Su Chen stood quietly at the same spot, and silently said in his heart:

"Dragon scale suit!"

"now!"

Hush!

Four thick blood lights emerged from Su Chen's body!

Dragon scale armor, dragon scale helmet, dragon scale boots, dragon scale cloak, each piece appeared, and in less than half a second, it was worn on Su Chen!

"Clang clang clang!!"

"Clang clang clang..."

The eight zhenqi swords hit Su Chen like hailstones, splashing a large amount of sparks on the blazing red dragon scale armor!

Leave a trail of white marks!

Can't penetrate at all!

"What!?"

"Then... what is that..."