The smell of blood spread, making everyone around him widen their eyes and look at Jiang Chen in shock.

"He, he actually dares to kill the people of the Great Sword Sect?" Someone screamed in disbelief.

"This guy is finished. The people from the Great Sword Sect are just a group of madmen!"

"Yes, if it were me, even if I could defeat the Great Sword Sect, I would never dare to do anything. If I don't do anything, there is still room for maneuver. If I do something, there would be no room for maneuver."

Many people spoke, with admiration and pity in their tone.

They knew that Jiang Chen was dead now.

At this time, Yang Xiong and others were stunned.

They stared at this scene blankly, and didn't react at all for a moment.

Jiang Chen not only injured Yang Xiong, but even killed three of their senior brothers.

"You, you, you..." Yang Xiong wanted to say something, and said three words in succession, but he didn't know what to say.

Jiang Chen sneered: "What are you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Chen had moved again, and his fist hit him straight and banged at Yang Xiong.

The rolling true energy burst out and turned into a huge golden fist shadow, crushing towards Yang Xiong with a breath of death.

Not to mention that Yang Xiong was already injured, even if he was not injured, it would be impossible to block Jiang Chen's punch.

Seeing Jiang Chen attacking directly, a look of despair appeared in Yang Xiong's eyes.

The two monks beside Yang Xiong took action as soon as possible. The two flying swords brought out extremely wide sword lights and landed on Jiang Chen's fist shadow almost indecisively.

The two attacks fell on the fist shadow, making two dull sounds, but failed to cut the fist shadow away. This made the two of them change their faces. Without thinking, they stretched out one hand and grabbed Yang Xiongfei and retreated.

Feeling the lightening of his body, Yang Xiong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

His two fellow disciples finally did not abandon him directly, otherwise Jiang Chen's punch would have knocked him into a bloody mist.

Because the two of them were slanted in their flight, and Jiang Chen's fist shadow did not turn around, the fist shadow quickly whizzed past one of them, but failed to hurt Yang Xiong and others.

Just as the three of them breathed a sigh of relief, a soft puff sound came not far away.

They quickly looked at each other and saw a small sword tip appearing between the eyebrows of one of the classmates.

There was still an incredible look on the face of the fellow disciple, and he seemed to be unable to believe that he had just died like this.

It turned out that Jiang Chen took advantage of this guy's attention to Yang Xiong and others and directly sacrificed the magic sword, and gave the other party a result with one sword.

"Damn it!"

"Boy, you are dead, not only you are dead, but your relatives, friends, and even those you know will be destroyed."

"Our Great Sword Sect will definitely not let you go."

"You must not live, but die."

Seeing this scene, the remaining three people were suddenly in a panic.

Especially one of them screamed out even more viciously.

Hearing this, Jiang Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he was too lazy to talk nonsense. The long sword in his hand had already brought up an extremely wide sword light and slashed straight towards the other party.

The rolling murderous aura burst out, suddenly appeared like thousands of troops, trampling on the void and everything.

Before the sword light fell, the violent murderous intent had already crushed down, making the monk's face turn extremely gray.

Instead of setting off his sword, he closed his eyes and waited for the arrival of death.

With a "puff" sound, the sword light slashed straight through his body, slashing him in half.

One person was killed again, and only two of the eight people from the Great Sword Sect were left.

One person is Yang Xiong, who is the ninth floor of the dan.

The other person has the seventh level of the elixir, which is the same as Jiang Chen.

But at this moment, his eyes were filled with horror when he looked at Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen seemed to have not taken the people of their Great Sword Sect seriously at all. He killed him as soon as he made a move. In the blink of an eye, six of his eight fellow disciples died, and now only he and Yang Xiong are still alive.

He knew that if Jiang Chen had to continue to take action, he and Yang Xiong might not be spared.

"Play!"

At this moment, two applauses sounded, making him subconsciously look in the sound.

I saw Luo Qingcheng slowly coming over, put down his hand slightly, with a smile on his face, and said to Jiang Chen: "I originally had no interest in you. If it weren't for the people from the Xiaoyao Sect who asked me to kill you, I might not know that you are like you."

"Now I'm very interested in you."

"One seven-level Knotty Pill can easily crush the late-stage monks of Knotty Pill. Not bad, not bad, really good!"

While talking, Luo Qingcheng applauded again.

Seeing Luo Qingcheng standing up, Yang Xiong and the monk on the seventh level of the Killing Dan looked overjoyed.

If Luo Qingcheng was willing to take action, he might be able to defeat Jiang Chen or even kill him. In this way, they would not have to worry about Jiang Chen attacking them.

"Who are you?" Jiang Chen looked at Luo Qingcheng and frowned slightly, and his heart became more and more angry.

These bastards are endless!

"My name is Luo Qingcheng, and many people like to call me Yi Jian Qingcheng!" Luo Qingcheng smiled and said, "I am just talented and ranked 30th on the ground list. By the way, I forgot to tell you that the ground list lists the most powerful one thousand of all the cultivators under the Nascent Soul of the Wuji Continent!"

"A genius from Wuji Continent?" Jiang Chen shook his head: "What's wrong with you? If there is nothing, let go of it, I'm going to kill someone!"

Upon hearing this, a cold light flashed in Luo Qingcheng's eyes.

This guy dared to ignore him so much.

Most of the monks in the Wuji Continent will immediately become respectful whenever they hear his name. Where can anyone look like Jiang Chen, who does not take him seriously at all?

"Arrogant!" Luo Qingcheng said: "I know you are very powerful, but no matter how powerful you are, you can only die in front of me. I will give you a chance to survive and hand over your soul mark!"

"For your good talent, if you are willing to hand over the soul mark, you will definitely cultivate you vigorously. It is not impossible for you to become a great monk in the God Transformation Stage in the future."

Luo Qingcheng said, looking at Jiang Chen proudly with his face.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Chen couldn't help laughing, and then said coldly: "Just because of you, a monk with perfect elixir, wants to conquer me?"

"It seems that you won't cry until you see the coffin!" Luo Qingcheng was not surprised, and said calmly: "Since that's the case, then you will be beaten until you hand over the soul mark."

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Qingcheng moved directly.

As soon as he took a step forward, there was a rumbling sound, and sword lights burst out from his body, cutting through the void, making a hissing sound.

The sword lights wrapped him in, making him look like a peerless magic sword, able to cut the sky and break the earth.
Chapter completed!