"You are all the ten true disciples. Maybe you are used to oppressing everyone and looking down on everyone. You think you are the pride of heaven, and everyone wants to give in to you..."

Ling Jianchen's every word was as sharp as a knife, and every word was heartbroken, which made Han Chao and the other two look light and dark, angry and embarrassed, "But I'm sorry, Ling Jianchen is not your parents, I won't spoil you. My friend is here, and I have wine, drink and eat meat, but if the enemy dares to provoke me, even if I stab a hole in this day, I will let you die without a place to die!"

boom!

Crackling!

A black whirlwind suddenly rushed out of Ling Jianchen's body. It was the sword aura aroused by the Breaking Sky Sword, and the roar of the strong wind.

The squeezed air made a crisp sound like a firecracker.

Han Chao's face turned pale and his whole body was shaking like a sieve: "Okay, Ling Jianchen, you are very good!"

"It's been so many years, I've forgotten how many years no one dared to provoke our top ten true disciples. Today, you not only provoke us, but also killed Chen Junyi. Hehe, you're dead. Even the sect leader cannot save you!" He Qiu gritted his teeth and roared with resentment.

The three of them looked at each other.

The ten true disciples fight openly and secretly with each other, but if there is an existence that can threaten their status, they are extremely united.

Because of this...

Only the top ten true disciples can make them firmly occupy, and they can also occupy places like the Sword Tomb.

Ling Jianchen killed Chen Junyi, which was to provoke everyone of the top ten true disciples.

"Are you finally going to go together? If you listen to me from the beginning and go together, wouldn't you be able to do much less?" Ling Jianchen did not stop the three of them. After they finished the negotiation, he continued to laugh.

"You can be proud of being able to die under the joint efforts of the three of me!" Han Chao glanced at the left and right.

He Qiu and Tong Jiaqian took action at the same time.

One left and one right.

He Qiu emitted silver true energy and bright light all over his body. In a dazzling light, two silver short swords appeared in his hand. Although the short swords were not long, they were harshly poisoned and emitted a faint black light.

This is a very poisonous thing that is blood-sealed.

Even if you don’t care about the powerful Wuzong, you may die under his extreme poison.

Because of the endless emergence of poisonous means, and the poison has no cure to cure it, why did he kill the powerful Wuzong people with this? Only then can he be ranked among the top ten true legends?

"Do you use poison? It's just a small path!" Ling Jianchen just glanced out of the corner of his eyes and saw clearly his reality.

The corners of his mouth were raised, with a strong disdain and mockery.

He grabbed the two short swords in the air.

"This idiot, even though I know that my knife is poisonous, he still dares to grab the knife with his bare hands?" He Qiu looked at the palm of his approaching hand, and a strong look of mockery appeared on his face.

puff!

A short knife stabbed out.

However……

The imagined blood rushes wildly, but the venom enters the body does not appear.

"What's going on?"

Han Chao and Tong Jiaqian were stunned.

He Qiu was also confused, but when he saw Ling Jianchen's palm that grabbed the short knife, the two of them changed their faces at the same time. The poisonous short knife that was invincible was actually gently clamped by Ling Jianchen's two fingers.

"You, you, how could you block my attack?" He Qiu looked shocked.

Ling Jianchen said lightly: "Because, I am better than you!"

"Damn it, do you think you can be so arrogant if you block my attack? I don't know who will win!" He Qiu's mouth suddenly raised, with a cold mockery look.

"Um?"

Ling Jianchen was stunned and his eyes suddenly condensed.

He found that the short knife he clamped was pulled out with He Qiu's arm shrinking. No, it was not taking away the short knife, but leaving a layer of metal shell, this is - the knife in the knife!

A knife is hidden in the knife.

Surprisingly.

The short blade hidden inside the short sword.

The poison quenched on this short knife is dozens of times more poisonous than before.

"Go to die!" He Qiu roared with a ferocious face.

Ling Jianchen's eyes cold: "This is what you asked for!"

Buzz!

His footsteps moved suddenly and retreated. At the moment when he left the distance between him and He Qiu, Ling Jianchen's body turned into a black shadow, with nine clones shooting out in nine different directions.

Fists and footprints flew towards all directions.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Every kick and every punch hit He Qiu a distance underground. When Ling Jianchen's nine figures merged together again and stood in front of He Qiu, He Qiu was left with only one head exposed on the ground.

The whole body is rooted under the ground like a carrot.

He Qiu's mouth was full of blood. At this moment, there was no arrogance or arrogance. He could only face the humility and pleading in the face of death: "Ling Jian... Brother Ling, please, please don't kill me, I am willing to be your dog, please..."

"You are not qualified as my dog!"

Ling Jianchen sneered.

He stepped down with a sudden foot, and a bang, like shattering a watermelon.

He looked at Han Chao and Tong Jiaqian with a blank expression.

Tong Jiaqian's pretty face turned pale, and she looked at Ling Jianchen as if she was looking at a monster: "He, how could he be so strong?"

Han Chao's face was gloomy and clear.

After seeing Ling Jianchen's strength, his mood became more and more serious: "Damn, Ling Jianchen's strength is so powerful? Although I am stronger than what I want, I will never be able to kill in seconds. What should I do?"

Just as he reversed his thoughts.

Ling Jianchen hooked his finger at Han Chao: "It's your turn, let's go together!"

"you……"

Tong Jiaqian's pretty face turned red and she said angrily, "Ling Jianchen, we are all fellow disciples at least. You are so cruel. You really want to kill us? Haven't you heard of everything being left for the first time and meeting each other in the future?"

Ling Jianchen glanced at Tong Jiaqian and shook his head and said, "Is it me who killed me? You will rob the tomb of the Martial Emperor that belongs to me, and even put me to death. Why didn't you say that you would kill me?"

Tong Jiaqian opened her mouth, not knowing how to speak: "I, I..."

Ling Jianchen said impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense. Since you are unwilling to take action, then I will take action first!"

boom!

He punched it out with a blatant punch.

Facing Han Chao.

"Damn it!"

Han Chao's face changed, his hands staggered in front of him, and a muffled sound was heard. His body flew backwards and hit the mountain, and the baby spewed out a mouthful of blood.

Han Chao showed a shocked look on his face: "What kind of power is this? I am a peerless genius at the peak of the Martial King. How could I lose so much in power?"

"Senior Brother Han, we are not his opponents, what should we do?" Tong Jiaqian flew over and asked, supporting Han Chao.

Han Chao's face turned blue and white, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Junior Sister Tong, we have no choice anymore. I'm ready..."

"How about you?" Tong Jiaqian asked nervously.
Chapter completed!