typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 573 You have no chance, bitch

"Zhao Ran, I have tolerated you for a long time, you want to die!"

Seeing Li Xiaoran's face gradually turning red and his breathing becoming rapid, a violent energy burst out from Yang Chen's body.

Swish, brush, brush!

The four old women who came with Zhao Ran ducked and approached Yang Chen.

"Now, this elder orders you to do as our saint says immediately."

"Otherwise, I don't mind destroying your entire village!"

In front of him, an old woman with a mole on her chin held a whisk in her hand, her face was stern, and there was no emotion in her eyes.

"Still not kneeling down!"

Another woman also stood up, the dagger in her hand flashing with light.

"Zhao Ran, you bitch, you forced me to do this!"

"Old man, the people from the Bliss Sect have bullied me, so don't blame me for not giving face to your old lover in the future!"

Yang Chen's eyes were startled, he raised his hand and struck out with a palm.

boom!

The faces of the two elders Zuo Qiu and You Xia on the opposite side suddenly changed, and they quickly mobilized their spiritual energy to deal with it: "No, this kid is actually in the late stage of Qi Refining Realm!"

At this moment, the two elders behind Yang Chen, Shangyu and Xiafeng, followed closely behind, and several strands of sword energy from the daggers in their hands shot towards Yang Chen's back.

"Explosive step!"

Yang Chen's face darkened, the spiritual energy in his body suddenly moved, and with mysterious steps, his whole body turned into dozens of afterimages wandering in the gaps between the four elders, and the next moment he appeared in front of Zhao Ran.

Explosive step is a movement technique that is included in the set of sword techniques given to him by Wei Ruxin. It can have the effect of changing shapes and can greatly increase the speed of movement. If combined with the sword Ling Dong, it can make

The power of sword tactics increases.

Speed ​​is the core of "One Word Sword Art".

"Bah bang bang!"

Just when the four elders were still identifying Yang Chen's true form among the afterimages all over the courtyard, Yang Chen raised his hand and slapped Zhao Ran on the face with a dozen big dicks.

In every big fight, Yang Chen has just the right amount of power.

Although Zhao Ran is a saint of the Bliss Sect, her cultivation level is only at the early stage of the land realm.

And Yang Chen knew very well that Zhao Ran, an ordinary person who disappeared for three months and reached the land realm, must have taken the secret elixir of the Bliss Sect and forcibly improved his cultivation. He had no actual combat ability at all.

Even the peak innate warriors are not as good as him.

"ah!"

"Ah!"

Zhao Ran felt countless slaps on his face, his head was buzzing, his face was burning with pain, and he kept moving back.

"Bitch!"

"If you dare to bully my woman, I will kill you slowly today!"

Yang Chen looked gloomy and slapped him step by step.

"Boy, how dare you insult my Bliss Sect Saint!"

Zuo Qiu looked at this scene, his expression suddenly changed, he let out an angry cry, waved the whisk in his hand, and a white aura hit Yang Chen's head.

"Bang!"

Yang Chen kicked Zhao Ran away more than ten meters, smashed him against the wall, and then raised his hand and waved.

call out!

Ling Dong burst out from the storage bag and turned into a black stream of light.

Before Zuo Qiu could react, she felt a powerful sword energy attack, and the whisk that had been with her for decades was cut off.

"Impossible, this... this is a flying sword!"

"How could you have a flying sword!"

Zuo Qiu looked at Ling Dong who had returned to Yang Chen's hands, with an incredible look in his eyes.

"Elder Zuo, if we bring this flying sword back to the sect leader, we will be considered to have made great contributions to the Paradise Sect!"

You Qiu looked at the flying sword in Yang Chen's hand and said with longing on his face.

"Kill him!"

The two old women, Shangyu and Xiafeng, looked at each other and said solemnly.

"ah……"

At this time, Zhao Ran, who was lying on the ground like a bitch, stood up staggeringly, his cheeks were red and swollen, he pointed at Yang Chen's nose and cursed angrily: "Zuo Qiu, what do you four do for a living? The sect leader asked you to follow me.

The saint came to Donghai City to help me understand the grudges in the secular world."

"Now that this saint has been beaten like this, why don't you take action!"

"Kill him, kill him for me, kill his whole family!"

Zhao Ran was furious and roared.

"As you command!"

Zuo Qiu was obviously the eldest sister among these people. She clasped her fists respectfully towards Zhao Ran and said immediately: "Three elders, this boy is young, his cultivation has reached the late stage of Qi Refining Realm, and he also has the ability to fly.

The sword's strength is comparable to the early stage of Qi Condensation Realm, let's go together!"

"Elder Zuo, listen to you!"

You Qiu was eager to try. He waved his hands and hundreds of sword energy condensed and suspended around his body.

Shangyu and Xiafeng also mobilized their spiritual energy and prepared to join forces.

"The four initial stages of Qi Condensation Realm!"

"You Ultimate Sect are nothing more than that!"

"Zhao Ran, you bitch, watch out. I'll deal with you after I take care of these four old women!"

Yang Chen said, turning to look at Li Xiaoran who was protecting his father-in-law and mother-in-law behind him: "Xiaoran, watch out, no one can touch you!"

"superior!"

"The light sword of clear wind turns into rain!"

"High Wind Swordsmanship!"

The four elders looked at each other, jumped up, and attacked Yang Chen.

In an instant, four powerful spiritual energies surged in the courtyard, and hundreds of sword energies attacked Yang Chen overwhelmingly.

"snort!"

"A bunch of old women, so self-righteous!"

"Since you are seeking death, let me give you a taste of what the real Qi refining technique is!"

"One-word sword technique!"

Yang Chen waved his right hand, and the movement in his palm quickly flipped, and then shot forward with a hiss. The speed was so fast that even Yang Chen's eyes could not catch it.

The huge sword flow net formed on the opposite side was instantly broken through by Ling Dong.

"Bang!"

The next moment, Ling Dong brought the spiritual power of the Qi Condensation Realm to form a huge character in the air. He turned around in the air and instantly penetrated the defensive shields of Zuo Qiu and other four elders, passing through the shoulder armor.

It immediately returned to Yang Chen's hands.

"Puff!"

"ah!"

In just two seconds, the dense sword net in the sky collapsed, and strong winds burst out.

Zuo Qiu and the other four fell to the ground, with blood spurting out from their shoulders. Their internal organs were severely damaged. Blood spurted out mouth after mouthful, and they didn't even have the strength to stand up.

"You...are you in the middle stage of Qi Condensation Realm?"

"How can there be such a strong Qi practitioner in the secular world!"

"Saint, leave quickly!"

Zuo Qiu knelt on the ground, with disheveled hair and pale face, looking at Yang Chen who was walking slowly towards him in horror.

At this moment, Zhao Ran was dumbfounded.

She never dreamed that the elders of the Bliss Sect, known as the four major Qi Refining Sects, would join forces and be like ants in front of Yang Chen.

Zuo Qiu yelled angrily, and she finally came to her senses, quickly mobilized the energy in her body, and headed out the door.

"Baymax!"

Yang Chen looked at Zhao Ran who was about to go out and shouted.

Bang!

At the door, Dabai roared and kicked the unsuspecting Zhao Ran back, landing heavily in front of Zuo Qiu and others.

"puff!"

Zhao Ran's energy and blood trembled, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face was as white as white paper.

"Want to leave? How is that possible!"

Yang Chen looked coldly at Zhao Ran who fell on the ground, held Ling Dong tightly in his hand, and walked towards her.

"Quick, protect the saint!"

Seeing that Yang Chen had murderous intentions, Zuo Qiu was horrified in his heart. He quickly called on the other three elders to stand in front of Zhao Ran: "Boy, you have to think clearly. If you dare to kill our saint, you will be fighting with our Paradise Sect.

Enemy! No matter which sect you study under, if you dare to offend our Paradise Sect, you will die!"

"If you touch my woman, don't say you are a Paradise sect. You are the fucking King of Heaven. You will still die!"

"roll!"

Yang Chen roared angrily, raised his hand, and a powerful spiritual energy instantly slapped Zuo Qiu and the others aside.

The next moment.

Yang Chen grasped in the air, and Zhao Ran, who had fallen on the ground, appeared in Yang Chen's hand. As he exerted force with his right hand, Zhao Ran's face turned red and his breathing began to quicken.

"Please... please, please... let me go once."

"I don't dare anymore, please!"

Zhao Ran kept struggling, trying to mobilize his energy to break free, but to no avail.

She panicked, her eyes full of fear and pleading.

"Bitch, you have no chance!"

Yang Chen raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and a domineering spiritual energy instantly penetrated Zhao Ran's heart.

Zhao Ran's body shook violently and then he lowered his arms softly.

Bang!

Yang Chen kicked Zhao Ran's body away and rolled it down in front of Zuo Qiu: "I have no enmity with your Paradise Sect. Today I killed Zhao Ran to give you a piece of advice. Anyone who touches me, no matter it is

Everyone must die!"

"If you, the Bliss Sect, are looking for trouble, I will wait here!"

"roll!"


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next