Like Luo Chen, the old man in white shirt was secretly surprised at Luo Chen's strength. At the same time, he also looked at the thunder knife in Luo Chen's hand. Seeing the ladder cloud patterns on the thunder knife, the old man in white shirt sneered:
"I underestimate you. The knife in your hand is also very good. The material is excellent and the forging process is excellent. I want this knife!"
After saying that, the old man in white shirt stepped forward again, waved his right paw, and grabbed Luo Chen.
"Hmph! If you have the ability, come and get it!"
Luo Chen showed no sign of weakness, brandished the thunder knife, and used the "Shura Slash" move. Suddenly a strong wind blew up, and he rushed towards the old man in white shirt with the strong wind.
Suddenly, there were numerous claw shadows in the grove, swords flashed, and strong winds blew up, rolling up countless dead leaves.
The old man in purple robe, whose clothes were blown by the strong wind, squinted slightly and watched the battle between the two, secretly surprised! He didn't expect that this young man who was only at the second-rate peak level could actually fight against a first-rate early-level warrior.
Divide up and down.
Immediately, the old man in purple robe secretly smiled bitterly and shook his head. If he had known that this young man was so powerful, he would not have said that he would protect him just now.
Thinking of this, the old man in purple robe stared at Luo Chen who was fighting with the old man in purple robe, secretly guessing how this young man who was only sixteen or seventeen years old could have such terrifying strength.
"God-Destroying Slash!"
Just as the purple-robed old man was secretly guessing, over there, Luo Chen, who had scratches on his clothes and oozed blood, let out a soft drink and slashed at the white-robed old man standing on the ground.
Looking at the insignificant sword strike, the old man in white shirt seemed to be froze in his mind, staring blankly at the sharp flash of the sword light.
When the blade was still an inch away from the head of the old man in white, the old man in white suddenly showed a strange smile, and then flashed his right hand and struck the thundering knife above his head.
Suddenly seeing the strange smile of the old man in white shirt, Luo Chen's heart skipped a beat, and he was about to change his moves. However, the old man in white shirt was a first-class strongman after all, and it was a move that he had already accumulated for a long time. How fast? Before Luo Chen could wait,
Chen made a move, and slapped the thunder knife with his gloved right hand.
"when!"
With a crisp sound, the Thunder Knife was slapped away. The old man in white shirt did not stop his movements at all. He thrust out his left hand and slapped Luo Chen's chest with a palm.
Luo Chen was shocked when he saw this. Holding the knife in both hands, he had no time to defend himself. Finally, he hurriedly retracted his left arm to block the palm.
"Bang!"
"Pfft!"
The old man in white shirt hit him with one blow, and Luo Chen immediately vomited blood and flew backwards.
"uh-huh!"
Luo Chen, who was in mid-air, touched his feet to the small tree next to him, turned his body to relieve his strength, and finally landed on one knee with the knife in his right hand.
Feeling the pain of the fractured bones in his left arm and the internal organs that were about to shift in his body, Luo Chen smiled bitterly to himself, still underestimating a first-rate expert.
Although Luo Chen knew that the "God-Destroying Slash" could not kill the old man in white clothes, he never expected that the "God-Destroying Slash" did not affect the old man in white clothes at all.
Thinking of this, Luo Chen secretly scolded the old man in white shirt for being cunning. Even though he was not affected, he pretended to be distracted and was being filmed.
"Old man Bai, you are really getting better and better as you live. When fighting against a young man whose cultivation is not as good as yours, you still use tricks!"
Seeing that Luo Chen was seriously injured, the old man in purple robe frowned and sneered at the old man in white robe.
When the old man in white robe heard this, he didn't take it seriously. He didn't talk to the old man in purple robe. Instead, he looked at Luo Chen and sneered:
"This is the move that killed my disciple, right? At such a young age, you are not only highly cultivated and very skilled, but you have also acquired such high-level martial arts. Boy, which family are you a disciple of?"
"Hmph! You don't deserve to know!"
Luo Chen took a wound medicine, then wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up slowly, and looked at the old man in white clothes coldly.
"Boy! You are looking for death!"
Hearing this, the old man in white shirt had a gloomy face and came towards Luo Chen again.
“It’s not certain who will die!”
Luo Chen gritted his teeth and ignored the charging old man in white. He held the thunder knife in both hands and slowly closed his eyes.
In an instant, Luo Chen's body began to tremble, and then, all the energy in his body poured into the Thunder Knife like a flood opening.
"call……"
At this moment, a gust of wind blew out of thin air. In the blink of an eye, the wind became stronger and colder, as if coming from the Netherworld, and even the moonlight in the sky gradually disappeared.
"this……"
The old man in purple robe standing aside suddenly felt a chill running through his body, his face suddenly changed, and he looked at Luo Chen with his eyes closed in shock.
Like the old man in purple robe, the old man in white robe who was halfway through the charge suddenly felt goosebumps and hurriedly stopped and looked at Luo Chen as if he had seen a ghost.
Don't wait for the two of them to come to their senses!
Sudden!
Luo Chen opened his eyes suddenly, and his black and white eyes turned pitch black like ink at some point, spinning as if he wanted to take everything into these black eyes.
The old man in white shirt, who was looking at Luo Chen, instantly fell into these black eyes, and his eyes suddenly became distracted.
"Lost Soul Slash!"
The voice was cold and cold, as if it came from Jiuyou. Luo Chen jumped up, brandished the thunder knife that had accumulated all his energy, and struck hard at the old man in white shirt with gusts of sinister wind!
"Ha! Qinglong probes its claws!"
As soon as Luo Chen moved, the old man in white clothes broke free from Luo Chen's black eyes. He couldn't care about anything else. He hurriedly circulated all his energy, poured it crazily into his gloved right hand, and struck at Luo Chen's thunder knife.
"Boom!"
The two strands of true energy collided, with an explosion, and a dazzling white light suddenly appeared in the dark night. The raging true energy vibrated out in all directions, rolling up countless flying sand, rocks, and dead branches and leaves.
When everything calms down and the wind dissipates, the moonlight shines through the gaps in the leaves again in the woods.
The shocked purple-robed old man looked towards the two fighting men and saw Luo Chen kneeling on the ground with a knife in hand. His face was pale and bloodless, and the white uniform with purple mist patterns on his body was already in tatters.
As for the old man in white shirt, the white shirt on his body was also torn into strips. His silver hair was long and messy. His eyes were staring blankly at a broken arm on the ground. Judging from the silver gloves on the hand of the broken arm, this broken arm was obviously white shirt.
The old man's.
"Okay! Very good! I have taken note of this!"
The old man in white shirt had a hoarse voice, and after looking at Luo Chen with a sinister look, he picked up the severed arm on the ground with his remaining left hand, and then stumbled towards the depths of the woods.
When Luo Chen saw this, he wanted to kill the old man in white shirt to eliminate future troubles, but now he was seriously injured, his body's true energy was exhausted, he had already lost strength, and could not even stand up.
"Tsk tsk!"
The old man in purple robe walked over in amazement, looked at Luo Chen like a monster, and said in admiration:
"What a good boy, a second-rate warrior fought against a first-rate warrior, and he actually won a complete victory. Throughout the history of martial arts, the most recent one was Long Feiyu a thousand years ago. I never expected that I would be lucky enough to witness it with my own eyes today!"