Chapter 432

Yuzhi bochen walked to the dried persimmon ghost mackerel step by step with a sword in his backhand. Chen walked all the way. The way he walked was pierced by the sharp sword, leaving a deep scar.

The ghost shark widened his eyes and looked in horror at Yuzhi bochen who was coming towards him step by step. Previously, he was confident, and now he dare not act recklessly as before.

Yuzhi bochen stepped on the muddy road with one foot deep and one foot shallow. The magic thing is that even in this way, he was not contaminated with half of the dirt. Not to mention the huge water prison that had already failed to break itself, even the vast sea made by ghost mackerel with Ninja has disappeared at the moment, and all gathered on the sword in Chen's hand.

At the moment, Chen is like a king in the world, holding a three foot green sword to kill all the disobedient ministers at this time.

Ghost mackerel's forehead is dripping with cold sweat at the moment. This is caused by the oppression of the divine sword. It doesn't mean that ghost mackerel is afraid of Yuzhi bochen at this time.

"Hey, hey, it's interesting now." The ghost shark licked his tongue and his eyes flashed fiercely. The previous battle could not excite him at all. He felt that everything came too smoothly, as if Yuzhi bochen knew his ideas and deliberately cooperated with his actions.

No matter how you look, it's like a cat playing with a mouse. You have 100% confidence and don't worry that your prey will escape.

"Why, is that all you can do?" Chen went to ghost mackerel, shook off the blue sword in his hand, looked at him and joked.

Ghost mackerel's forehead is blue and raised. It seems that he is angry by Chen's words. Now, combined with Chen's incomparable cooperation before, ghost mackerel doesn't know that Chen is teasing him? Thanks to him, he thought Chen would be taking out his real ability to fight with him.

"Damn, you bastard!" Ghost mackerel was filled with resentment. How similar such pictures and scenes were. Is this just as like as two peas when he was fighting with Yu Chi Chen? No matter Chen's banter or Chen's carelessness, it's no different from when he dueled with him.

Ghost shark pressed down his anger and stepped back when Chen approached him. You know, now he doesn't have a shark muscle in his hand. In terms of close combat, if he doesn't have a shark muscle, he is not Yuzhi bochen's opponent at all. At least he is an old film level strong man. No matter his age, experience or combat experience, ghost mackerel thinks Chen can't compare with himself.

The bad thing is that Chen's strength is beyond the reach of ghost mackerel. Those knowledge and experience or combat experience may be used to make up for the lack of strength, but this set doesn't work in front of Chen. After all, the gap in strength can't be made up by combat experience after reaching a certain level.

Looking at Chen's smiling face, ghost mackerel couldn't help squeezing his fist. He was afraid that he would punch him if he wasn't careful.

"Is there any other means?" Chen stood lazily in the same place and walked at his feet. The sword in his hand said sarcastically, "you can't really do this trick, can you? Just because of these two times, do you want to provoke me? "

To tell the truth, Chen really despises the ghost mackerel now, not only without the mackerel muscle, but also without the indomitable spirit in his life.

You know, in Chen's opinion, although ghost mackerel was not his opponent, at least he has an indomitable spirit and dares to face Chen's attack, but now ghost mackerel has a congenital timidity in the face of Chen and puts himself in the position of the weak, because only the weak will use the word challenge in the face of the strong.

If you are a strong person, even if it is only a psychological strong person, you will only say "Duel" or "advice" in the face of the enemy.

Chen looked regretfully at the retreat, his face covered with cautious ghost mackerels. He sighed gently. Originally, when ghost shark challenged him, Chen thought he could find a good toy. However, he didn't expect that ghost shark was also a bully. Although he said that he wanted to challenge the strong and fight with the strongest, in fact, he was just a muddleheaded Lord.

Chen picked up the blue sword and waved it. The strong sword Qi seemed to tear the whole space under the urging of chakra. With only one sword, Chen cut off an arm before he could even react. However, the sword Qi was still castrated after cutting off the arm of the ghost shark. From the position where Chen stood to the place hundreds of meters behind the ghost shark, a longitudinal gully was not bottomed out. Chen's handy sword forcibly divided the position of the two people.

Why do the strong always seem lack of interest in the face of weak enemies? Because their grades are not on the same level at all. Take Chen for example. Casually waving attacks can change the terrain and change the direction of mountains and rivers. He has reached this level. Will Chen care about the provocation of those mole ants? If ghost mackerel had not been his brother's partner for many years, Chen would not even look at him.

Chen raised his right hand again, and the edge of the blue sword became more sharp at this time. Chen looked at the ghost shark with an expressionless face. At the moment, Chen gave people the feeling of being so arrogant, peerless, persistent and separated from the world, as if Chen had only a sword in his hand and only an enemy in his eyes.

Hands up, sword up, hands down, sword down.

The two simple actions were very common to Chen, but they seemed like the call of hell Death to ghost mackerel. Even the ghost shark didn't have time to see how Chu Chen's sword was wielded and how the flying rainbow sword Qi tore his body.

The ghost shark only felt a dazzling light flash in front of him. When he reacts again, others have already flown into the sky. He can vaguely see that there is still a lower part of his body standing there with inertia.

"What a fast sword, what a strong sword!" The weasel's eyes flashed a sharp look, and then showed a happy expression.

"I didn't expect you to be so strong now." The weasel sighed and felt as if he was several years old. It seemed that his brother, who needed his own protection before, had already surpassed himself and stood at the peak of tolerance.

The weasel knew in his heart that just Chen's sword, Rao had opened all the Xu Zuo Neng, and there was no way to resist it. This was not a pure sword attack. More importantly, the sword meaning contained in it had far exceeded their imagination and the imagination of the world