Immediately, Zheng Xiaoliu drew out his snake-shaped sword and prepared to deal with the beggar together with Luo Chen.
"Don't come over yet, just hold the line next to me."
Luo Chen said to Zheng Xiaoliu, but his eyes were always fixed on the beggar.
When Zheng Xiaoliu heard this, he also knew that his cultivation level was not enough. So he withdrew his snake-shaped sword, stepped back a short distance, and stared at the beggar.
When pedestrians passing by saw someone starting a fight, they stopped one after another and stood in the distance, pointing and watching the excitement.
"Hey! Are you okay?"
The beggar sneered, with a flash of light in his eyes, he pulled out a slender dagger from his crutch and held it behind his back, then turned and walked towards Luo Chen.
It was the first time that Luo Chen faced off against an opponent with a higher level of cultivation than himself. How could Luo Chen dare to be too powerful? As soon as the beggar made a move, Luo Chen immediately pulled out the thunder knife.
But the beggar's speed was too fast. As soon as Luo Chen pulled out the knife, before he could make any move, the dagger held by the beggar behind his back was like a ray of silver light, slashing towards Luo Chen's neck.
"snort!"
Luo Chen looked stern, moved his left foot back, and leaned over behind him.
The tip of the knife with a cold light suddenly passed an inch in front of Luo Chen's neck. The sharp light of the knife made Luo Chen's neck feel slightly cold and his muscles contracted.
After missing a hit, the beggar's hand holding the dagger paused momentarily, turned it over, and then slashed towards Luo Chen's chest.
"Wow..."
The beggar's several movements were done in one go, quickly and smoothly. Luo Chen, who had just dodged the blow, hurriedly closed his chest, but he was still a step too late, and the beggar's dagger cut through the clothes on his chest, leaving a shallow mark on his chest.
Shallow scratches.
"Hey!"
After hitting the target, the beggar showed a sinister look. Without stopping, he repeated his old trick, flipped the dagger and slashed towards Luo Chen's neck.
"snort!"
Luo Chen, who was confused by the beggar's series of attacks, suddenly felt angry in his heart.
Luo Chen kicked his foot to the ground, and his body instantly flew back. He distanced himself from the beggar and dodged the blow.
Looking at the blood seeping out from the wound on his chest, Luo Chen's blood suddenly boiled. He had never fought happily with anyone before. It was rare to meet such an opponent today. He wanted to see where his limit was?
Thinking of this, Luo Chen tightened the thunder knife in his hand, his eyes flashed, and he rushed towards the beggar in an instant.
"Hey! You still dare to attack?"
The beggar smiled sinisterly, with a sullen face, and rushed forward as well.
"when!"
The long and short knives collided, and the two of them held the knives in their hands tightly and pressed against each other.
The two pairs of eyes looked at each other, sparkling and bursting out.
"snort!"
The two snorted at the same time, their eyes froze, they separated suddenly, brandished the knives in their hands and attacked each other at the same time.
"Dang, Dang..."
The weapons in the hands of the two men kept colliding with each other, getting faster and faster. As their bodies moved, they could only see the afterimages of their weapons in the air.
Zheng Xiaoliu, who was standing nearby and watching the battle, could clearly see the movements of the two people at first. Later, he couldn't even see their figures clearly. He could only see two figures that kept hitting each other.
.
Zheng Xiaoliu smiled bitterly in his heart. He originally planned to help Luo Chen, but now it seems that with his own level of cultivation, he might not even be able to take one of the opponent's moves.
"when!"
Just as Zheng Xiaoliu was thinking, a louder metal collision sound was heard, and Zheng Xiaoliu looked intently.
I saw that Luo Chen and Beggar, who were fighting, had already separated and looked at each other warily.
At this time, the clothes of the two people had been scratched in many places. Luo Chen had two more wounds on his right arm and left thigh, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. There were also more wounds on the beggar's chest.
A wound.
"I look down upon you!"
The beggar glanced at the wound on his chest, stared at Luo Chen with sharp eyes and said, "I didn't expect that at such a young age, your Qi would be so strong. You are no less powerful than a second-rate peak warrior. I guess your skills should be better."
It’s not simple anymore.”
As he spoke, the beggar showed another sneer: "Hey, this mission was not in vain. When I capture you, I will ask you about this technique."
"Really? Let's see who wins who!"
Luo Chen sneered, his eyes suddenly became sharp, his whole body's energy was running wildly, and his clothes and hair suddenly flew automatically without wind, flying randomly.
"God-Destroying Slash!"
Immediately afterwards, Luo Chen gave a soft drink and a "bang" sound, kicked his feet to the ground, and rose into the air, waving the thunder knife and slashing at the beggar's head.
This is the first time Luo Chen has used the martial arts in the Luoyuan Sword Technique when facing an enemy. It is also the strongest martial skill Luo Chen has mastered so far. For beggars who are one level higher than him, Luo Chen has no choice but to use them.
Keep it.
"What?"
Looking at Luo Chen's ordinary knife strike, the beggar's mind suddenly felt as if he was imprisoned. At the same time, there was a chilling coldness in his heart, as if he was in the coldest month of winter. He wanted to resist, but his body became a little stiff.
"Roar!"
The beggar hurriedly roared to dispel the discomfort in his heart, and controlled his body to avoid Luo Chen's knife.
But this sword, which gathered Luo Chen's full strength, was so fast and so domineering. Before the beggar could make a move, it was struck from the middle of the beggar's head.
"Pfft... bang bang!"
The thunder knife slashed from head to toe, and the beggar's body was immediately split into two and fell to the ground, leaving blood and various filthy things all over the floor.
"Ah! Killing!"
Pedestrians who were watching the excitement in the distance saw the dead people and hurriedly shouted and ran away.
Luo Chen didn't pay attention to these pedestrians. He walked to half of the corpse, cut the sleeve of the corpse's arm with a knife, and looked at the exposed forearm.
"Tsk tsk!"
Zheng Xiaoliu came over, looked at the looming door carved on the forearm of the corpse, and the seven characters in the door, then looked at Luo Chen like a monster, and said:
"Mr. Luo, are you still a human being? You are actually able to kill people beyond your level. You even killed Jing Qi from the Hidden Killing Sect. You are a veteran killer of the Hidden Killing Sect!"
"Haha! It's just luck!"
Luo Chen smiled, but he was very happy in his heart. If it weren't for his special skills and perception, he might be the one lying on the ground now.
"Hey! You can't do this with luck."
Zheng Xiaoliu looked at Luo Chen with disbelief.
"hehe!"
Luo Chen smiled noncommittally and didn't say much. After sheathing his sword, he glanced at both sides of the official road and said, "Okay, it's not a good time to stay here for a long time. Let's go!"
"Won't you take care of your wound?"
Zheng Xiaoliu pointed at the wounds on Luo Chen's body.
"It's okay! It's just a cut. There's no bleeding anymore. We'll take care of it when we get back."
After saying that, Luo Chen raised his feet and walked towards Zhongdu, ignoring the body on the ground. At this time, he had no intention of dealing with the body.
When Zheng Xiaoliu saw this, he kicked the two halves of the body on the ground into the grass beside the road, and then quickly caught up with Luo Chen.