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"Clang!"

A crisp sound rang out as the Consonance Finger poked the back of the blade, producing a sound that would shock anyone who heard it.

Receiving the white blade empty-handed, this guy is really bold, Lin Langya thought with a bit of shock in his heart.

The powerful impact caused Chu Chen's body to be pushed back a few steps as he channeled his spirit energy into his legs.

"Crack!"

He ruthlessly stepped on a rock, and the strong force instantly flowed out, causing the stone under his feet to crack. When all the force was pushed away, his body suddenly stopped, as if it was as firm as a rock.

"Spiritual Martial Stage, such overbearing strength, but with a single strike, I possess a strength of sixty thousand kilograms, killing me wouldn't be that easy either." Chu Chen's eyes shone with a sharp light as he looked at Lin Langya.

"Gale Steps!"

His body immediately turned into a shadow and shot forward like lightning. Strength, speed, these were Chu Chen's obvious advantages, he had gotten hold of them.

It's just like the difference between heaven and earth. I admit that you are very extraordinary, but in my eyes, your resistance seems so weak. Lin Langya had a playful smile on his face. He wanted to torture Chu Chen well, first slowly obliterate his Heart of Martial Dao, then torture the pain on his body until he died. Such a malicious idea had already caused his heart to twist in response to Chu Chen.

"You want me to let you slaughter me? You think too highly of yourself. I admit that your cultivation is not bad, but looking at your Profound Abyss Continent, each hand holds a handful. Give me time, you aren't even worth mentioning in front of me. " Borrowing the other party's words, Chu Chen directly replied with one sentence.

His heart was filled with cold smiles when faced with such provocation. Spiritual Martial Stage was indeed very strong, but that also depended on the environment they were in, and in Flame Nation, this kind of cultivation was something ordinary warriors couldn't match up to. That was why there were so many so-called geniuses that were admired by so many people, and became so ignorant of the limits of heaven.

But I will never submit, nor will I be afraid.

"Bloodrinker Berserker Blade, die!" Send you to hell! An arrogant brat who isn't even a dog in front of me. " Lin Langya bellowed, Chu Chen's attitude, had completely enraged him.

"Someone who can send me, Chu Chen, to hell has not been born yet! A Thunderbolt Explosion!"

"Hualala!"

The seven Martial Vein s inside Chu Chen's body immediately started to tremble. Seven streaks of ferocious spirit energy rushed out from within the body, mightily converging into one, clenching their fists tightly. With a chi sound, the ferocious force, along with the attack, engulfed them like a beast.

A fist against a wild blade, attracting everyone's attention. Chu Chen's powerful strength unreservedly blossomed, attracting the gazes of Qiu Baitang and the others.

"This disciple of the Northern Spirit Sect is truly not simple. If he can be of use to me …" And then, he shook his head. Unfortunately, he refused, so he could only die.

The three sect master s looked at each other and saw the same thought in each other's eyes.

Boom!

was forced to retreat, and on the ground, he created two ravines. Lin Langya was the strongest enemy he had ever met, without a doubt.

"Let's work together and kill him!" Qiu Baitang shouted.

The genius of the sect, disciple of the seventh stage of Bloody Martial Stage, Zhou Kang, quickly took action.

"Nine Hell Ghost Claw!"

The big hand struck, just like black iron, it released a cold Qi, the bent fingers, were like eagle claws, extremely sharp, as the target, Chu Chen's neck, fiercely attacked.

"Do you think you can kill me with a sneak attack? Where did you come from? Get the hell back to where you came from!" With Chu Chen's sharp perception, he immediately sensed a burst of killing intent rushing towards him. Using the Wind Walk Technique, he quickly dodged and locked onto the person who attacked him.

"Consonance Finger!"

In the blink of an eye, Chu Chen had already gotten close to him.

Puff.

Zhou Kang was struck by the finger and sent flying backwards. He used his fist to block it, but the palm of his hand split open. Because of that instant impact, his blood vessels exploded, and his arm was ruined.

"Quick, stop him!" A vicious light shot out from Zhou Kang's eyes as he shouted loudly. A figure quickly flew over and shot a silver light over.

"It's a sword!" Sensing the aura, Chu Chen frowned slightly.

"No, not a sword." Chu Chen immediately dodged to the side, and finally saw that it was not a sword, but a silver thread.

This sort of weapon was extremely rare. Because it was difficult to control, it was like a whip. Because it was originally soft, regardless of strength or attack accuracy, it was extremely difficult to control.

The one who acted was dressed in the Eastern Li Sect's disciple attire. It was the genius figure of his sect, Leng Xuan!

"My Dazzling Light Silver Silk, you actually managed to dodge it!" Leng Xuan said in shock.

"I don't know about the dazzling silver threads, but you can eat shit now, Thunderbolt Explosion!" Chu Chen bellowed as he punched out with his fist. Accompanied by an unparalleled aura of thunder, he gave off an incomparably crazy aura.

"What a terrifying power! It's a middle Huang grade martial skill. It shouldn't be that powerful!" Leng Xuan's heart trembled.

Boom!

A powerful strike, a tyrannical force directly gushed into his spleen and lungs, causing his blood to boil. Leng Xuan was sent flying backwards, gasping for breath. What a terrifying attack.

Chu Chen's body was still wildly sprinting. With the strength of three people, it was difficult to defend, and they had to be defeated one by one. And the first person, was the weakest, Zhou Kang, with seven levels of Bloody Martial Stage.

Seeing Chu Chen rushing over, Zhou Kang's eyes also flashed with a ruthless light, "Nine Hell Ghost Claw!"

Facing the sharp claws that were grabbing across the sky, Chu Chen did not dodge. His eyes stared right at them.

In an instant, everything around him seemed to have disappeared. In his eyes, Zhou Kang was the only person and also his target.

"Shua", in that moment, Chu Chen struck with his sword.

"Whoosh!"

The sharp Sword Qi destroyed the void, fast, ruthless, accurate, Chu Chen unleashed it to its limits. He was used to the weight of the Black Sword, if it was a normal sharp sword, it would be like a fish in water.

That feeling was as if one was holding the air, and with a thought, the tip of the sword was pointed at him. Then, with a "puchi", blood sprayed out, and Zhou Kang's hand was directly hacked off.

This wasn't the end. The sharp sword slashed across his neck, and with a puff, his head flew out swiftly.

One strike, another strike!

In that split-second, Chu Chen instantly killed Zhou Kang.

Qiu Baitang's heart was anxious, what was going on, one person from each of the three sects was actually unable to kill Chu Chen, and instead the genius of their sect was killed in a single strike, followed by an uncontrollable rage.

"Didn't you want to kill me? Continue." Chu Chen stared at Lin Langya, his tone filled with coldness, his eyes was extremely terrifying, filled with killing intent.

"Bastard!" Lin Langya could not help but curse.

"Bloodrinker Berserk Blade!" He rushed forward again.

"Shining Light Silver Silk!" Leng Xuan also made his move, and the two of them encircled and killed Chu Chen together.

"Come on, so what if you have Spiritual Martial Stage?" Chu Chen said heroically, "Broken Sword Style!"

It was fast to the point where it could not be broken, when the sword was out, it would drink blood, and when it was dancing, it shocked the people. Chu Chen used the Gale Steps, holding the cold sword, whoosh whoosh whoosh.

"Swoosh ~ ~"

"Ah …" As he cried out in shock, blood gushed out wildly from Leng Xuan's shoulder, whose Bloody Martial Stage was at the eighth level, being pierced by Chu Chen. But at the same time, his own body was also sent flying backwards.

It was Lin Langya.

The blood in his body was boiling, and he could not help but want to vomit blood, but Chu Chen swallowed it down, as he did not want anyone's blood.

"Kill!" Lin Langya and Leng Xuan rushed over once again. This time, they had to kill Chu Chen.