Chapter 583: Nine Walls and Eighty-One Doors

Looking at the swords in the alley that rely on mechanical power, either slashing Huashan with one move, or savage snakes out of the hole, or silencedly making a big move, Liang Chen rubbed his eyebrows, and he was really a little big.

How can people pass through such a short distance but with so many knives?

However, he has always been very patient and always stays calm and thinks rationally when encountering things, rather than being impulsive and rushing straight over without hesitation.

In front of the entrance of this alley with heavy sword shadows and cold radiance, Liang Chen stopped and stared at the sword light in the alley for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking.

Just as the people guarding the surveillance outside were waiting a little bored, Liang Chen finally stood up.

Instead of relying on accurate judgment, he avoided the gaps less than half a meter wide, just as everyone expected, but walked straight to the front of the first big knife, looking at the Pu Dao that was constantly stretching and shrinking from the wall, a smile appeared on his face.

Before he finished his smile, the knife had already stretched out again and stabbed forward. At this moment, Liang Chen roared angrily, "Broke it for me!" Without saying a word, he kicked up and stomped on the root of the hilt of the big knife.

"Gagaha..." The machine behind the knife made a sour sound. The whole knife slashed on the ground, but because the metal rod at the root was deformed, it could no longer shrink and stuck in the gap in the wall.

"Is this kid crazy? What is he going to do?" Liu Guosheng frowned, feeling that Liang Chen seemed to be dizzy and began to make a fool of himself. What's the point of doing this?

"No, he is not crazy. On the contrary, he is very smart. He just wants to break through with violence, which is exactly the same as the method Wang Haichuan used back then. In fact, there is no better solution than this method." Yin Wangshan smiled slightly, looked at Liang Chen on the screen, and his eyebrows were full of appreciation.

Then, he saw Liang Chen holding the hilt of the knife, shaking it hard twice, and even broke the root of the knife from the metal connection at the root of the knife and held it in his hand.

The knife is 80 cm long and more than 30 cm long with the metal rod in the wall. It is enough to exert force when held in the hand.

Liang Chen held the knife, and suddenly his body was filled with the proud momentum of thousands of troops charging forward, with the legendary heroic spirit of "I have one sword in my hand."

He swung the big knife, turned around, and smashed forward with the thick back of the knife. It happened that the knife in front of him cut a cold light from top to bottom, and Liang Chen slashed his arm in the center of the most fragile blade. With a "clang" sound, most of the blade had already flew out. The whole knife was cut into two pieces, giving Liang Chen a gap that could be broken through.
Chapter completed!