Zi Chen made a strong move and killed more than ten Dzogchen people. He was powerful and terrifying. He sat on the back of the Black Scale Horse King and swept towards everyone. His calm eyes were unruffled, but they made everyone's hearts tremble.
But no one was as excited as Wang Shan.
"Have you seen it? This move is very familiar. I must have seen it somewhere before." Looking at the men next to him, Wang Shan asked eagerly.
"It's very familiar." The knight nodded.
"Where did you see it?" Wang Shan asked, as if he had discovered a huge secret.
"On the outside, Chenlong used this move to blast us away." The knight said, smiling bitterly.
"Ah." Wang Shan was dumbfounded. Now that he thought about it, this was indeed the case.
"That's not right." Wang Shan's expression changed and he said, "The first time I saw this move, it was not on the periphery, but it was different. It was silver at the time."
Wang Shan thought of Zi Chen, because Zi Chen had such a great influence on him that he almost killed him. Zi Chen has always been a nightmare in Wang Shan's heart.
"Did you see it? Did you see it? Young people should be so decisive. Look at you. You are unwilling to kill and are forced by others. Look at Chen Long. He takes action decisively and shocks the whole audience. It attracts the attention of thousands of people."
Zi Chen killed more than a dozen Dzogchens with ease, everyone's hearts trembled, and no more strong men were sent forward.
"Today's young people are indeed extraordinary. Of course, there are not many like Chen Long." The old man nodded, his eyes full of admiration.
"Chenlong, what do you mean?"
In the distance, Wu Xiong asked coldly, with a cold light shining in his eyes.
"What do I mean, Wu Xiong, you killed my friend Miaokong first, and now you attack these two friends of mine. It's good that I didn't ask you what you meant, but you still asked me." Zi Chen responded coldly.
"That's right, you little bastards, why do you want to kill us? If you don't take me seriously, don't you take Chen Long as well? He is my friend." The old man said proudly.
"Didn't you say you weren't a friend?" the big man asked in a low voice.
"Shut up."
Everyone was speechless. This old guy looked really embarrassed. If he spoke at this moment, he would obviously add fuel to the fire.
"You first stopped me from killing Miaokong, and then you stopped me from killing these two people. Chenlong, are you clearly going against me, Wu Xiong?" Wu Xiong already had murderous intent in his eyes.
"You killed my friend and said I was against you, Wu Xiong, you are really the evil one who complained first." Zi Chen sneered.
"So, you must take care of this matter."
"Of course, if you have the ability to do it today, then just come over and I will kill one of them, or a group of them." Zi Chen's voice was cold and heroic.
"Hiss, what a loud tone."
Everyone gasped, knowing that there were thousands of people here, Zi Chen dared to speak like this.
"It's shameless to say that you, a small casual cultivator, dare to go against our Martial Sect members. Today I will kill you because of my martial name."
A young man with great perfection urged the strange beast, rushed out of the crowd, and flew towards Zi Chen.
"Is this a suicide attempt? Chenlong is so powerful."
Some people whispered, if there is no genius like Wu Xiong, who can compete with him?
"Uh-huh."
In Zi Chen's hand, light flashed, and seals appeared, followed by golden sword blades that were as sharp as a sword, more than ten meters long, and rushed towards Wu Ming.
"drink."
Wu Ming shouted, he was practicing Wu Zongjue, and the aura around his body was stronger than the ordinary Dzogchen. He had always regarded himself as a genius. At this moment, he formed seals with his hands, and a bright brilliance appeared, blocking the sword in front.
"puff."
The brilliance flashed away and was cut off by the golden sword blade. Then the sword flashed past Wu Ming's body, and the man and beast were split into two.
Wu Ming, who practiced Wu Zongjue, was instantly beheaded.
Wu Xiong's expression became more solemn. He knew very well what Wu Ming's combat power was. At this moment, he was killed with one blow.
"Do you see it? Do you see it? Does this move feel familiar?" Wang Shan became excited again.
"No." Everyone shook their heads.
"Why not? Haven't you noticed that this is very similar to Qingfeng Slash?" Wang Shan asked.
"Qingfeng Zhan, sir, how is this possible? That is the highest secret code of our Yunxia City. No one except the direct lineage can learn it." The knight smiled.
"Uh." Wang Shan was stunned and almost spilled the beans.
Zi Chen killed Wu Ming with one blow, which made some strong men who were about to move retreat back.
"Whoever kills Chenlong for me will be rewarded with a thousand yuan stones." Wu Xiong's indifferent voice resounded throughout the empty land.
There are thousands of innate experts here.
Many of them are not from the major powers, and there must be brave men who are rewarded with a heavy reward, not to mention a thousand yuan stone, which is an extremely high number.
You must know that an ordinary Xiantian can have a few Yuan stones in his hand, which is already considered a wealthy person. This kind of thing is originally prepared for the True Yuan realm.
"kill."
A cry of death rang out, and a Dzogchen monk rushed out. The reward of a thousand Yuan Stones, not to mention an innate, even a true Yuan strongman would be excited.
"kill."
There was another cry of killing, and a late Xiantian appeared. The opponent held a long knife and walked out from behind a large force.
"Kill." "Kill."
More shouts of killing rang out.
There must be a brave man under a heavy reward. This sentence is true. Just as Wu Xiong finished speaking, dozens of monks rushed out from among thousands of people.
They came towards Zi Chen with murderous intent.
"court death."
Zi Chen sat on the black-scaled horse, motionless, but his eyes became colder.
Dozens of people appeared from all directions and came to kill Zi Chen.
"puff."
Zi Chen pointed and nodded, a sword energy appeared, and a monk fell.
"Peng."
With one punch, golden light overflowed, and a strong man who was flying high was knocked away by the blow.
"Boom."
The fist was like a heavy hammer, and fell with one blow, including the person and the weapon, and a monk died.
This is a massacre. In Zi Chen's hands, everyone can't get out of the second move and they will be killed in one move.
"Kill."
More people rushed forward, fearless and fearless, and all they saw was the shining Yuan Stone.
"Hey, why bother."
"One thousand yuan stone, you have to be lucky enough to get it."
The old man and the big man stood together again. They were very unloyal and did not take any action. At this moment, the two shook their heads and sighed, commenting on these brave people who were not afraid of death.
"Wu Xiong has murderous intent in his eyes, but he is afraid of Chen Long's strength and does not dare to take action. Now he wants to use these greedy guys to consume Zi Chen's true energy." The old man said lightly.
"However, he is obviously going to miscalculate. Chenlong is a non-human being. If you want to kill him, it will be dozens of times more difficult than killing a monster." The big man also shook his head.
"puff."
Bloody light emerged, and a headless corpse fell to the ground, blood spurting out.
"Uh-huh."
A sharp blade appeared, more than ten meters long, with brilliant golden light, flying overhead. The monks in the air were instantly cut into two, leaving no intact corpses.
The massacre continues, and many monks are not afraid of death.
There were corpses lying on the ground, and the ground was stained red with blood. The scene was extremely bloody.
Zi Chen's eyes were calm, and the golden light in his hand flashed. Every blow would kill one or several people.
Everyone was frightened and the attack slowed down.
"He is dying. I will pay two thousand yuan stones to anyone who can kill him." At this moment, Wu Xiong spoke again.
The two thousand Yuan Stones doubled, like a shot in the arm, the murderous intent reappeared in everyone's eyes, and they rushed to kill again.
"puff."
Massacre is still massacre.
There were more than a hundred corpses lying on the ground, and the number was still increasing. The blood formed a river and gurgled out.
"The devil, uh, killed so many people without blinking an eye."
"What a murderous demon. These are all fresh lives, and they were killed just like that."
"It's so callous."
Some people exclaimed, their eyes full of horror.
"What kind of devil are you? Why don't you fight back when someone kills you? These people are greedy for Yuanshi and want to kill Chen Long. They deserve to be killed."
There are also people who object and think these people deserve to die.
"But we can't kill so many people."
"Idiot, if you don't kill someone, why are you waiting to be killed?"
Someone started arguing.
"puff."
A Dzogchen was beheaded with one blow, and blood spurted out.
Zi Chen was like a god of war, born to fight. His eyes were calm and there was no wave in the ancient well. Each living life fell in his hands.
He is no longer a naive boy. He has no mercy for these people who rush to the door to die. As long as they dare to come, he dares to kill them.
"Uh-huh."
Qingfeng Slash appeared again, turning into a sword-like blade with bright golden light. Wherever it passed, several monks were killed without even letting out a scream.
This was a bloody day. The khaki earth turned completely red. Blood and broken corpses were everywhere. The scene was so miserable and horrific that some monks couldn't help but retched.
After killing nearly two hundred people, no monks rushed out from the crowd. Hundreds of corpses lay on the ground, which shocked people's hearts.
"demon."
"You are a demon."
"Let's go."
The fear in the hearts of the monks who surrounded and killed Zi Chen finally wiped out their greed. They were afraid and retreated in horror.
"I'm just thinking about leaving now."
Zi Chen's expression changed for the first time, and there was murderous intention in his eyes. Today was to shock and kill people. For the first time, he left the Black Scale Horse King, stepping over the corpses, and ran towards them. people rushed away.
He turned into a golden light, as fast as lightning.
"puff."
A monk was struck in the back of the head by a sword.
"Boom."
There was a big earthquake, the whole world trembled, and another person died.
"Devil, you are a murderer, go away." A monk was so frightened that he swung the long sword in his hand and slashed at Zi Chen.
"Pfft." A sword light penetrated the opponent's eyebrows first.
"It's just the early-stage innates, and they dare to take advantage of me." Zi Chen's eyes became colder. Not all those who rushed out were Dzogchen. There were also some early-stage and mid-stage innates. They were all here to take advantage of the sneak attack. There is no hope.
Back and forth, a dozen monks who escaped were beheaded one after another, and no one survived.
Zi Chen sat on the black-scaled horse again, surrounded by corpses, and the blood formed a river. This was a place of bloodshed.
No one dared to step forward anymore. Zi Chen single-handedly shocked thousands of people.
What's even more frightening is that from beginning to end, no one can get close to Zi Chen and leave some scars on his body.
"Behead Chen Long, and I will pay you five thousand yuan stones."
No one came forward, Wu Xiong was very unwilling and raised the price again.
