Chapter 144

Name:Martial Master Author:暗魔师
The astonishing dark air, like mountains and mountains, deep like the sea, is even more terrible than brother Guang before. It is the Deacon Xu in Lian Peng's mouth and the expert of white sword sect to protect Lian Peng.

The breath of this man is extremely terrible. It has reached the peak of the late stage of the prefecture level. There is even a faint flavor of heaven in it.

He is very cold, hiding behind the crowd, like a poisonous snake, waiting for an opportunity to make a move.

Before Qin Chen's fist, he was also very afraid, and did not dare to rush out, but to find the opportunity to find the most secure opportunity.

At this moment, five or six prefecture level strongmen have come to Qin Chen at the same time.

"Die!"

"Lie down for me."

"Medium!"

All kinds of knife light, fist awn, palm wind, all over the world, surrounded by Qin dust, almost no gap.

It seems that no matter how Qin Chen flashes, it is impossible to avoid all the attacks.

"I don't want to hide. I just want to test the power of the holy body."

Feeling the fierce attack around him, Qin Chen's eyes flashed.

These attacks seem to be intensive, but with Qin Chen's eyesight, he can see many loopholes at a glance. He wants to hide, so he has a chance to escape.

However, just now he felt the power of the undeniable sacrament, he did not want to hide, but wanted to take the opportunity to test the power of the undeniable sacrament.

With a leap, Qin Chen avoided the light of two knives, and his body did not dodge. In a moment, he carried on the rest of his fists and palms.

Bang bang bang!

It was as if the sound of sandbags sounded, and the fists of several martial artists were all pounded on all parts of Qin Chen's body.

"Hit it!"

These faces are full of ecstasy.

Being hit by them, even the strong at the late stage of the prefecture level will be severely injured. Qin Chen is such a young man, not to mention.

Just waiting for the ecstasy in their hearts to fall, they saw Qin Chen, as if nothing had happened, rushed up again.

"Is this your attack? It's too weak. Didn't you eat in the morning? Or did you spend too much energy on a woman's stomach yesterday? "

At the same time, Qin Chen also plays abuse.

Several people are stupid, immediately the face is red, almost dripping blood.

Scold them for wasting too much energy on women? It's a naked irony. It's useless to laugh at them!

"Roar!"

A roar, a few people crazy rushed up.

All kinds of boxing and palm techniques are like killing people, pouring into Qin dust like a storm.

Bang bang bang!

To everyone's surprise, Qin Chen didn't dodge all the other attacks except those few Sabre techniques which had no hard resistance against Qin Chen.

Then they saw that Qin Chen was still standing there as if nothing had happened, his face was not red and he was out of breath, as if he had just done a warm-up exercise.

Nima, how is this possible?

Several martial artists glared at each other. They were crazy.

Is this guy iron? Why are you so hardy? Even if it's an iron fight, under the repeated attacks of so many people, the attack has been blown to pieces, right?

But now

"It's like tickling. It's boring."

Qin Chen shakes his head and looks disappointed.

Hearing this, several martial artists were even more staggered and were about to cry.

Big brother, we even have the strength to suckle. You say we are tickling. Do you want to be so shameless?

How could they know that the undeniable sacrament was so strong that their attacks could not even break the defense of the undeniable holy body. How could Qin Chen, who wanted to test the true power of the sacred body, be satisfied?

"Forget it. Let's end it."

Too lazy to try again, Qin Chen jumped into the middle of a few people, his palms turned into illusions and shot them all around.

"How fast

Several people only had time to see a shadow flash, and then had been a huge force in the chest.

Just hear "ah!" "Ouch "Oh, my God At the same time, all kinds of exclamations were heard at the same time. Several warriors were blown out in an instant, spraying blood one by one, and falling into rolling gourds.

"Don't be wild!"

Just then.

The Deacon Xu finally moved.

Whoosh!

Such as an illusion, swept to the Qin dust.

Bang!

At the same time, his long sword suddenly came out of the sheath, with an amazing whistling sound, suddenly stabbed Qin Chen's chest.

Quick, too fast!

This deacon is worthy of being a master of the white sword sect. When he stabs out a sword, people can only see a flash of white light, and then there is an amazing roar in the sky. Then the long sword has come to Qin Chen's chest one foot away.

"Lie down for me!"

The light of the sword flickered, and Deacon Xu grinned grimly.What he grasped was the moment when Qin Chen knocked the rest of the warriors away, and the real Qi in his body was exhausted. The purpose was not to give Qin Chen any chance to react.

It's a white sword

"This set of sword skills is a medium-sized sword technique of Xuan level. If one sword is cut out, it will be like a white horse in a gap. The enemy will fall on his head before he can even react."

"The boy will surely die. If the sword falls, a big hole will appear in him immediately."

"With the accomplishments of Deacon Xu, even a strong man at heaven level may not be able to block this sword!"

Several martial artists of the white sword gate were overjoyed.

Before seeing Qin Chen kill the four sides, Lian Peng is even more relieved.

"Baiju crossing the gap" is a very strong sword move of baijianmen. It pays attention to a quick word. Especially combined with the blood power of Deacon Xu, it can find out the weakness of the enemy in an instant and give a fatal blow.

With this sword down, Qin Chen will not die and will not be able to resist any more.

"In vain?"

Qin Chen sneered.

If you are an ordinary person, you may not be able to take over.

But who is he?

At the moment of the opponent's move, Qin Chen has already seen through the track of the sword move.

"Pa!"

Just when everyone thought that Qin Chen would be hurt, an illusion flashed, and the white sword light suddenly stopped in the air, motionless, only an inch away from Qin Chen's chest.

It is Qin Chen's two fingers that hold it.

"Scared!"

All of them were stunned and their eyes almost exploded.

How about this? Holding the fast sword with your fingers is not a dream, is it?

"Such a slow sword move is also called" a passing horse "? Are you kidding

Qin Chen said with a sneer on his face.

"You..."

Deacon Xu's face turned red and trembled with anger.

"Boy, don't be so arrogant. Hold my sword with your fingers. It's too arrogant. Break it for me!"

With a roar, Deacon Xu twisted his sword with ferocity on his face.

It's too arrogant to hold the sword between his fingers. As long as he cuts hard, the fingers of the other party will be cut off.

He can already imagine the scene of Qin Chen's fingers flying, blood gushing and pain howling.

But the reality poured a basin of cold water on him in an instant, and the sword in his hand did not move.

It's like iron!

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