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Chapter 31

After more than 100 people in the Zhao family's warriors died at Xu Chen's hands, the Zhao family began to lose their compulsory pursuit of Xu Chen and was short of their capacity. After all, the Zhao family was just one of the three major families in Liuguang City, a family warrior.

The source of inability to be found. After more than a hundred warriors died one after another, there was finally a shortage of manpower... Xu Chen was naked, his eyes closed slightly, and sat cross-legged on the huge rock, motionless, and his breath was converging.

, like a statue. At this moment, he is at the critical moment of his practice. In his perception, the world is beginning to gradually change. The sound is getting farther and farther away from him. Silent, windless...

...All senses to the outside world disappeared one by one. In the end, I couldn't even sense the passage of time. He was in an extremely dangerous stage now. Even if a first-level low-level monster approached, he didn't notice it.

A little passed. I don't know how long it took. His perception of the outside world began to recover one by one. First, there was a sound. He heard a faint sound, and then the sound became louder and louder. In the end, the sound had changed.

It was a rumbling sound. Then there was hearing, smell... After all perceptions were restored, his eyes suddenly opened. Two rays of sword energy shot out from his eyes, piercing through the void. "Clang!"

Draw the sword. Swing! Flowing water! Completed in one go! The waterfall opposite suddenly broke into two pieces. A waterfall above was blocked by an invisible sword energy, and the waterfall below was impacted and accelerated. Finally, with a rumbling sound, it smashed heavily and exploded.

The water splashes that were dozens of meters high, and the pool water came in waves, wetting Xu Chen's body. But then it was evaporated by the astonishing heat in Xu Chen's body. At the same time, the invisible sword energy continued to flow into the waterfall.

Under the impact, it began to gradually collapse. When the waterfall accumulated to a certain level, the sword energy finally collapsed, the waterfall began to fall, and the astonishing water hit the bottom of the pond, rolling up thousands of waves. Waves after wave came. Xu Chenxin

With a thought, a layer of sword energy light shield formed three feet away from the body. The pool water that slapped hit the sword energy light shield, exploded, turned into countless water drops, and the sword energy light shield remained motionless. "I finally understood it.

.”

"It's a pity that I'm still one step away. What I can only understand now is half a step sword intent!"

Xu Chen put his sword into the sheath, took out a set of clothes from the storage ring, and changed it to it. "The Zhao family warriors who died in my hands have a total of 133 people. The Zhao family is short of staff. Now it's time to fight back."

Xu Chen started his anti-hunting. Under his intentional search, he soon discovered a team of seven people. Judging from their clothes, these seven people were from the Zhao family. Xu Chen did not hide his figure and made great strides.

After walking over, his unconcealed figure was soon discovered by the Zhao family warriors. They were stunned for a moment before they suddenly realized that what appeared on their faces was not ecstasy, but a hint of fear.

There are more than 100 Zhao family warriors in Xu Chen's hands. Most of the Zhao family warriors who are still pursuing Xu Chen are under pressure from Zhao Heihu, otherwise they would have dispersed. The leader quickly came from

When the signal flare was taken out from his arms and was about to pull the lead, a sword energy shot towards him. It was as fast as lightning. "Puchi!"

The leader's arm holding the signal flare was broken with his wrist, and blood was like a spring. While the broken arm landed on the ground, Xu Chen had already killed in front of the seven people with his sword. He shuttled between the seven people, and every time he used a sword, one person would die.

After the seven swords, all seven people died tragically. No one was his enemy of one sword. He put the sword in the sheath. Xu Chen looked at the signal flare that was tightly held by his broken hand and said a little surprised: "Signal flare? The Zhao family is not that stupid.

Is it?"

… “Hurry, hurry up, there’s something going on over there.”

"This time, we must not let the thieves escape."

Movement came from all directions. Soon after, teams of seven or eight arrived one after another. Like the previous dozen times, they were still one step late. Another team was wiped out. There was silence in the scene. Uncontrollable fear was revealed in their eyes.

. Ask yourself. Their strength is not better than those who died. The reason why they are still alive is because they are lucky and have not encountered the demon. If... if the next demon's goal is them, their end

Isn't this thought popping up in everyone's minds. Fear permeates the heart. "The thief must have not gone far away and chased him."

"Search separately. Once you find the traces of the thief, don't act rashly. Send the signal flare first and notify others..." "What are you doing while standing there? Take action quickly, find the thief, and then cut it into pieces to avenge the dead tribe."

The Great Elder of the Zhao family said in a deep voice. The Great Elder's status is second only to the head of the Zhao family, Zhao Heihu. No one dares to ignore his words. Under his orders, everyone dispersed reluctantly to chase him.

The people left one after another. Only the Great Elder was left. The Great Elder looked at the seven corpses on the ground again, sighed, and when he turned around and was about to leave, he paused suddenly, looked up at a towering giant tree in front of him.

The tree shouted. "Who?"

A figure jumped down from the canopy. "The perception is quite keen."

Xu Chen shook his head and said it was a pity. The elder of the Zhao family, with the ninth level of Qi Condensation, was extraordinary. The most important thing is that he maintained enough vigilance from beginning to end. He had just had a slight movement, but the other party noticed it.

Arrived. "It's you!"

The elder recognized Xu Chen at a glance. Not everyone in the Zhao family's warriors had seen Xu Chen, but everyone had a portrait of him. "What a pity."

Xu Chen talked to himself. He killed the Zhao family warrior, but did not leave immediately. Instead, he restrained his breath and hid it in the tree canopy, preparing to find a suitable opportunity to attack a team of the Zhao family, but unfortunately, he stayed in the end

The one was the Great Elder, and the other party noticed his trace in advance. The sneak attack failed, so he had to kill him head-on. With a thought, the Qingchi Sword appeared in his hand. "Spiritual Artifact?"

The elder stared at the Qingchi Sword in Xu Chen's hand, with a greedy look on his face, and had the urge to take it for himself. As long as he had the spiritual sword, he would double his combat power. At that time, even the head of the family Zhao Heihu would not be him.

The opponent. "A man is innocent, but he is guilty of possessing a treasure. Boy, the spirit sword is not something you can have, die!"

He growled, his spiritual power surged, his hands formed seals, and the rich spiritual power as rich as water gathered between his hands. "Splitting the Mountain Palm!"

A palm slapped out. The spiritual hand seal quickly suppressed it down. A loud bang broke out. The world shook violently. The earth cracked. Countless gravels flew like arrows. Look at the spiritual hand seal again.

The covered land has become a big pit, with countless cracks spreading outward. At the bottom of the pit, Xu Chen was not seen. There was no complete corpse dead. "Hahaha..." The elder did not see Xu Chen, thinking that the latter was bombed.

Nothing to die

The corpse laughed proudly to the sky. Xu Chen was dead. The Zhao family warriors avenged the revenge. The spiritual sword belonged to him. He looked at the bottom of the giant pit and searched for the traces of the spiritual sword. No. He was about to leave

When he went over and searched carefully, a little cold light suddenly magnified in front of him. He was stunned. Xu Chen floated up. The sword in his hand was filled with a bright cold light. He felt a trembling heart, and a battle knife appeared in his hand, swinging the knife to resist.

"clang!"

Sparks burst out, and huge shocks continued. Then, "Crack!"

The battle knife broke into two pieces. A cold light flashed by. "Puchi!"

A bloodline shot out from the eldest elder's neck and fell to the ground. "You are not dead... and... your sword is so sharp... Yes, I remember it, it's the sword...intention..."

The elder's eyes widened, holding his neck with both hands, and said intermittently. Xu Chen, who stood opposite the elder, put his sword into the sheath and said lightly: "I thought you could accompany me for two moves. It seems that I am very proud of it."

You are here.”

The elder's pupils were dissipated, "You...you are a genius...The Zhao family's biggest mistake to provoke you..." "Hurry, hurry up."

"There is a fight here, hurry up, the thief must be ahead."

"Try harder, you must not let him escape this time."

A shout came from afar. The battle between Xu Chen and the Great Elder ended too quickly, but the movement had already attracted the Zhao family warriors who had just left. Teams of people quickly surrounded them from different directions.

The sound approached rapidly.


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