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"Second move."

At this moment, a cold voice floated, immediately Chu Chen's body to speed up, as if a startled Hong flashed by, leaving only a shadow still in place.

It's so fast that people can hardly catch it clearly.

It's another blow, more domineering and fierce. It's like a copper hammer. It's just like a copper hammer. It's just like smashing it from a hundred feet high. It's extremely terrifying. It makes the void roar.

"What a terrible fist. I can't resist it."

In the crowd, many people uttered exclamations. Seeing this scene, they were deeply shocked. These forces are really too strong.

At the moment, xuanyang's eyes are extremely cold. However, in the depth of the cold color, a trace of fear suddenly appears.

As soon as he received the fist he had just received, Yuan Li, who had been impacted in his body, was in turmoil. Before he could react, another blow came. Xuanyang felt that he could not resist it. However, he had no choice but to stick to his head.

"The cold moon is merciless!"

With a flash of fierce color in his eyes and a roar of xuanyang, Yuan Li surged out, and his palm turned into a full moon one by one, which burst out bright light, and even his body was almost wrapped up.

"The killing skill of xuanyang is merciless. The primary skill of xuanyang has been practiced by xuanyang for a certain period of time. It's only the second move. It's actually used."

People were surprised to see this scene.

"Xuanyang can't beat Chu Chen, so the cold moon gushes out so quickly and mercilessly."

A voice came out, which made people tremble in their hearts. It seemed that it was such a thing.

Although it's amazing, I have to admit that xuanyang was defeated by the first move, and Chu Chen's accomplishments were better than him.

To get such a conclusion, in addition to shock or shock, Chaoyue xuanyang's cultivation, that is not the eight levels of Lingwu realm?

At this moment, xuanyang's palm is almost a sword, a sharp sword, cutting the space silently.

"It's just xuanjie martial arts." Chu Chen's heart was cold hum, not afraid, a fist directly hit the past, a roar, the violent Yuan Li Dun when the impact of boiling up, a strong wave of Yuan force, so that the onlookers in an instant to retreat.

At the moment, xuanyang and Chu Chen are in a confrontation. In the eyes of outsiders, they are no match. But xuanyang knows clearly in his heart that soon he will not be able to support himself. The yuan power of Chu Chen is really magnificent.

Suddenly, at this time, xuanyang's face suddenly changed, his eyes twinkled with light, and the yuan force of the other side was weakening.

"Is it true that the other party is not so high-level and that everything is bluffing? Or what secret method was used so that the cultivation was improved in a short time, and now it is on the verge of ending? "

Thinking of this, xuanyang's eyes showed the color of hope.

"Third move!"

However, xuanyang did not have time to fight back, Chu Chen's voice of indifference floated, and then saw a cold light cut across the sky.

Sword, this is a sword awn, until this moment, xuanyang just reacts. Chu Chen is not defeated, because he is too lazy to waste time and directly use the third move.

"What a fierce attack." When xuanyang's heart sank, he could not evade this sword technique.

The black sword directly crossed xuanyang's neck and immediately brought out a stream of blood.

As soon as Yuan Li collected the brush, the black sword fell into the scabbard on his back.

"Bang!" Xuanyang's body suddenly fell down at this moment. At his neck, a bloodstain was bubbling with blood.

"Xuanyang, dead!"

A dull voice sounded, the ancient cliff under the instant boiling.

He killed xuanyang with a sword, and it seemed that he didn't spend much effort.

Just now, there were many people who doubted Chu Chen's cultivation. At this moment, the color of suspicion disappeared.

There is no doubt that Chu Chen's cultivation is more than eight levels of Lingwu realm above xuanyang, because the process of killing xuanyang is too simple.

Two fists and one sword, three moves.

When people think of xuanyang's words, they can't help but feel a little ironic at the moment. Before they start, xuanyang says he wants to send Chu Chen to hell. Before the other party arrives at the ancient cliff, xuanyang bets with Lang Xuefeng on who killed chuchen first.

Lang Xuefeng said that he only needed ten moves, while xuanyang said seven moves were enough. Now the result came out. Xuanyang's seven moves didn't kill Chu Chen, but was killed by Chu Chen with three moves, naked in the face.

At the moment, Lang Xuefeng's eyes were slightly frozen for a moment, and a chill came out of his heart. Xuanyang was killed by three moves as he did. According to this, is he not an opponent?

"Eight levels of Lingwu realm." Elder Zhou murmured in his heart and looked at Chu Chen deeply. If you remember correctly, Chu Chen is not yet 20 years old. It is indeed a rare genius to have such accomplishments.

What elder Zhou also paid special attention to was that although the eight levels of Lingwu state were higher than xuanyang's and it was reasonable to kill him, what he showed in the three moves of Chu Chen was his indifference.These people did not see, but his perimeter always saw, Chu Chen, a move can kill xuanyang.

"In one year, can this son really make it into the top three of the heaven and earth list?" At this moment, elder Zhou couldn't help doubting.

"With such accomplishments, they are also qualified to threaten our lingzong members from stepping into the ancient cliffs." Chu Chen disdained to sneer, his eyes turned, and swept to Lang Xuefeng directly.

"Second, I'll fight you. Come here."

Wen Yan Lang snow wind heart a sink, look is also changed some unnatural up: "the second, you want to fight me?"

"If you are afraid of death, you can choose to admit defeat, take your members of the Xiaoyao Association and get out of here."

Chu Chen not polite to drink a way, he did not see, Lang Xuefeng, afraid, see xuanyang was killed, the heart has a trace of courage.

However, in these days, when he bullied lingzong, why did he not have this consciousness? Since he dared to do it, he had to pay a price now.

"You..." Lang Xue's wind spirit color is stiff, this guy speaks without politeness, unexpectedly let him take the person to roll.

Anyway, I didn't say that I wanted to fight life and death. What I was afraid of was a big deal. At such a thought, Lang Xuefeng's morale hardened.

Looking at Chu Chen, he said in a cold voice: "you think you can be arrogant if you kill xuanyang? I tell you, the inner court is not yet ready for you to go wild. In the second scene, I will fight you. "

Chen Lu's arrogant words? It seems to be a carefree meeting. Xuanyue will take advantage of his absence to target lingzong.

And before the duel, it was xuanyang and his Lang Xuefeng who said they would kill Chu Chen. If you ask him, why was he arrogant? He just returned all these things.

"If you want to, do it. Don't talk nonsense." Chu Chen said coldly, let Lang Xuefeng's face change.

"In this case, my Lang Xuefeng will come to appreciate your strength, kill!"

A scold, Lang Xuefeng's big hand five fingers must open, like eagle claw general, toward the body of Chu Chen.

"Jue Mai claw." The crowd's eyes are fixed. This is one of Lang Xuefeng's must kill skills. It is extremely tricky and insidious. Once hit, it will destroy the enemy's meridians.

Chu Chen still used his fist and smashed it out in an instant. In an instant, he collided with Jue Mai claw, and immediately felt a cold and Yin force rushing towards his arm with a stabbing sensation like a needle.

"The power of extreme Yin." Chu Chen's eyes twinkled. Lang Xuefeng tried to impact his body's meridians with extreme Yin force. He was afraid that his abacus would be wrong.

the yuan force in Chu Chen's body ran wildly and roared out with the powerful fire energy.

Under such impact, the extremely Yin force annihilated in an instant.

Chu Chen's yuan force is so vast and majestic that after dispersing the extremely Yin force, it does not dissipate. Instead, it rushes towards Lang Xuefeng's arm, like a raging torrent, unstoppable.