Chapter 369 It’s a pity that you are not a swordsman!
In the distance, when the Meng family warriors saw this scene, their eyes showed excitement.
"Haha... The master of the house has taken out the Three Saints Thunder Sword. He will definitely be able to kill that little bastard this time."
"The Three Saints Thunder Sword is a low-grade heaven-level magic weapon. Its power is unimaginable."
"That little beast is dead!"
"Hmph...kill this little beast and use his flesh and blood to sacrifice the Three Saints Thunder Sword. Maybe the Thunder Sword can transform."
"If the Three Saints Thunder Sword can transform and become a mid-level heaven-level magic weapon, then our Meng family's strength will greatly improve and we may be able to control Beiyang Tianfu."
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The Meng family warriors all smiled proudly.
The Three Saints Thunder Sword is, after all, a low-grade heaven-level magic weapon, and its power is unimaginable.
As soon as it appeared, it immediately caused endless storms.
Su Chen's Ganghuo Tianyang suddenly stopped.
"A sword, wind and thunder shook the heavens."
The Three Saints Thunder Sword in Meng Qing's hand suddenly moved and swung towards the void, a cold light suddenly appeared.
This cold light spreads, half becoming wind and half becoming thunder.
The wind and thunder howl!
It moved with a roar and slashed towards the Ganghuo Tianyang.
Bang.
Ganghuo Tianyang exploded directly.
"You little beast, die!"
Meng Qing roared loudly, and the Three Saints Thunder Sword cut through the void, and suddenly formed nine wind and thunder whirlpools, all moving in unison, heading straight for Su Chen.
"It's just a show!"
Su Chen's face was always calm, and he took one step forward, his fighting spirit overwhelming, and his energy and blood shaking the sky.
"broken!"
Su Chen punched out with an invincible force that exploded, destroying everything and directly shattering the three approaching wind and thunder whirlpools.
boom!
At this time, the blood wave slashed by the Thousand Killing Sword was approaching.
The vast and boundless wave of knives struck hard.
Su Chen's face was still full of lightness and lightness. As he stepped forward, he smashed three wind and thunder whirlpools with one punch. When he turned around, the dragon-elephant stepped on his face. , exploded suddenly.
With one step down, his momentum immediately increased tenfold.
"God's Fighting Fist, the first punch!"
This punch fell and directly defeated the blood wave.
boom!
Zhang Huan's expression suddenly changed, he took a step back, spiritual energy erupted, poured into the Thousand Killing Sword in his hand, and slashed forward.
"The cold light destroys the sky!"
Zhang Huan shouted loudly, the cold light flashed suddenly, the sword light reappeared, covering the sky and the sun.
"Um?"
Su Chen frowned and did not dodge. The power of King Xiang exploded completely, and he punched the approaching Wan Zhang Dao Mang with a fierce punch.
boom!
The loud noise echoed, the sword was vast, it screamed, and collapsed suddenly.
Zhang Huan's whole body was thrown away and he vomited blood.
At this time, the remaining six wind and thunder vortexes all moved and appeared directly around Su Chen.
"God's Fighting Fist, the second punch!"
"Third punch!"
Su Chen's fist was huge, and the energy and blood in his body were roaring. He fired three punches in a row, suppressing all directions.
The six wind and thunder whirlpools shuddered and collapsed.
With the breakthrough of the Ancient Dragon Elephant Technique and entering the fourth level, Su Chen has been able to fully unleash the Nine Fists of Divine Combat.
The origin of the Nine Fists of Divine Battle is not simple. It is a heaven-defying martial art comparable to the Five Elements Xuanling Jue.
As long as Su Chen's physical strength becomes stronger and stronger, the power of the Nine Fists of Divine Fighting will also continue to increase.
In the end, he truly reaches the state of perfection, where he can break stars with one punch and conquer mountains and rivers with one force.
"How can this be?"
Meng Qing's face changed suddenly. He looked at this scene from a distance, and the hand holding the Three Saints Thunder Sword trembled suddenly.
Just when Su Chen was about to react,
Step down.
"Dragon-Elephant's Tread."
This step seemed to step on the other person's mind, shaking his soul.
Meng Qing screamed and backed away. Before he could react, he met Su Chen's fist.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Su Chen didn't change his moves, he simply punched three times.
One punch followed another, causing Meng Qing to cough up blood, tremble and feel extremely frightened.
There was deathly silence all around the mountain peak.
The warriors of the Meng family looked at this scene in stunned silence.
The head of the family, who was almost invincible in front of them on weekdays, was now beaten by Su Chen until he screamed in agony, unable to fight back.
"This...this is simply a humanoid tyrannosaurus."
Zhang Huan swallowed and said in shock.
At this moment, he had already given up. Just when he was about to ask people to leave, a figure suddenly fell down from under his feet.
boom!
Meng Qing's figure suddenly fell down.
Just now, at the last moment, Su Chen hit Meng Qing hard on the nose with a powerful uppercut, sending him flying straight away.
The reason why he could hit Zhang Huan so accurately was because he did it deliberately.
Su Chen's mind is so powerful that no movement in the audience can be hidden from him.
Zhang Huan wanted to escape, how could he not know it?
Su Chen walked over slowly, picked up the Three Saints Thunder Sword, and looked at it for a few times.
"Yes, this is a good sword, but it's a pity that you are not a swordsman!"
Su Chen said something meaningful.
Immediately, he put away the Three Saints Thunder Sword under Meng Qing's eyes that almost burst into flames.
After all, this thing is a low-grade heaven-level magic weapon and is worth a lot of money. Even if he doesn't use it, he can still get a lot of spiritual stones by auctioning it later.
After doing all this, Su Chen looked lightly and glanced at He glanced at Zhang Huan.
"What, you want to run?"
"without."
Zhang Huan waved his hands repeatedly.
"Little beast, no matter what the price is, I will cut you into pieces today."
Meng Qing raised his head and glared at Su Chen fiercely, with strong resentment in his eyes.
"Hey... I can still move."
Su Chen turned around slowly, with an interesting expression on his face.
No one noticed that almost the moment he turned around, Zhang Huan suddenly burst into flames and roared.
"The Sword Demon is out on patrol."
The Thousand Killing Sword flew out in an instant and slashed towards nothingness.
Endless sword energy explodes with a bang.
These sword energies, like threads and strands, contain overwhelming power of destruction. Once they appear, they condense into nine sword ghosts.
At the beginning, each of these sword ghosts looked dull, like walking zombies.
But as Zhang Huan opened his mouth, he spat out a mouthful of blood, which fell on the nine sword ghosts. With a bang, the nine sword ghosts seemed to come to life, exuding a strong evil aura.
Bloody light shot into the sky, and the nine sword ghosts, all covered in armor, rushed out with overwhelming momentum and headed straight towards Su Chen.
The ghost of the sword moves, the situation changes, and the evil of the sword appears.
Between heaven and earth, a gust of wind suddenly blew.
It seems to be blowing from the depths of the netherworld, giving people a creepy feeling.
"die!"
On the other side, Meng Qing roared, filled with strong murderous intent, and suddenly raised his right hand, pressing it directly between his eyebrows.
The moment he pressed it down, his eyes turned red, and the aura on his body became violent.
"The anger breaks through the sky!"
Meng Qing suddenly spoke, and when he opened his mouth, he spat out a bloody breath.
When this breath was sprayed out, it immediately rose up against the storm and turned into a bloody blow.
The sky and the earth were overwhelming, heading straight for Su Chen.
