"Which family's dog was not tied up and ran out and barked wildly?" An arrogant voice came from the direction of the preparation passage.
Chen Anian was dressed in navy blue linen clothes and walked onto the ring with a relaxed look.
"What? Your two masters are here, so you are confident?"
Wu Quanming's domineering and rough eyes were filled with murderous intent: "Chen Annian, that day you were like a bereaved dog and fled from the Qingshan Sect in a hurry."
"If your master and brother hadn't risked their lives to fight, do you think you would have a chance to talk to me today?"
"What qualifications does a sect traitor who relies on his elders to survive and who puts his elders' lives at risk have the right to challenge me in public?"
The smile on Chen Anian's face did not change. He clapped his hands and said in a crisp voice: "As expected of Lord Wu, his eloquence is first-rate."
"On that day, if I don't leave, I'm afraid City Lord Wu will die there too."
"That's why Chen Anyian has always felt regretful, so today, he came here specifically to cut off the head of Lord Wu City."
"Let the master and brother who are far away in the sect be happy."
The entire fighting battlefield was silent.
The escort troops have surrounded this place with water.
The people of Nandou City who were watching the battle were extremely excited, but they did not dare to speak nonsense.
Although my heart was filled with panic, it was also tight with joy.
The outcome of the battle between the Blood Bodhisattva Chen Anyian and the city lord Wu Quanming is related to the future of Nandou City.
It has to be exciting.
Wu Quanming smiled disdainfully: "Behead me? Just you?"
"It's good to be able to fight against the early stage of Hengshan Realm, but such strength is worthless in front of me!"
"I have tempered an entire arm and have completely entered the middle stage of Hengshan Realm."
"Originally, I could completely ignore your challenge. Those so-called customs of challenging the city lord are invalid for me because you have not experienced the encirclement and suppression of my army."
"Only by surviving the siege will you be qualified to confront me head-on."
Wu Quanming pointed at the armored guards around him: "You have also seen that there are more than 600 soldiers under my command who are enlightened in the third realm."
"Do you think you'll survive this?"
"So, you should kneel down and kowtow now to thank me for being able to kill you personally."
Wu Quanming's voice was like thunder, spreading throughout the battlefield: "These people of Nandou City are here to witness how you, the assassin and the bandit, were crushed by me."
He is confident that he will win, otherwise he would not come out to challenge.
With the Blood Essence Art, he can barely burst out the power of the late Hengshan realm.
Chen Anyian, what to fight with?
Chen Anyian seemed to be amused.
"What City Master Wu said is absolutely true. I really want to thank City Master Wu for coming over to keep the appointment, so when I kill you later, I will try my best to kill you as quickly as possible so as not to let you feel any pain."
After saying that, Chen Anyian lowered his right hand, and an eight-sided Han sword appeared in his hand.
"That day, my master had one man and one sword, and your so-called army of warriors was as fragile as grass."
"And you, City Lord Wu, don't even dare to fart in front of my master."
"Today, I will use the sword taught by my master to kill you!"
Before he finished speaking, a sharp sword intent that had never been displayed before instantly rose up.
The stone slab under his feet was suddenly cut into pieces by the invisible sword energy.
The fighting masters in the stands couldn't help but take a deep breath.
"Damn it, Blood Bodhisattva can actually use a sword!?"
Huo Wushuang looked at the ring in disbelief, "Feng, isn't this a bit too much?"
Yuan Wudi was also stunned for a while. Who would have thought that the Blood Bodhisattva, who was invincible in close combat, actually had hidden moves that he had not yet used.
And looking at this stance, Chen Anyian's sword should be at least similar to a fist.
"I could already see it during the battle. His sword energy was extremely powerful, but he was particularly skilled in using his fingers. I thought this was his special habit."
Although Feng Mingyao was also surprised, he felt it was reasonable: "I didn't expect that he could really use a sword."
Wu Quanming laughed loudly: "Very good, today I will chop you alive, then lead the troops to attack the Qingshan Sect, and take your head to see your master and brother."
Wu Quanming's momentum increased crazily, and the power in the middle stage of Hengshan Realm was gathering.
At the same time, the Blood Essence Technique was also used without hesitation.
Although it will put a huge load on the body, the top priority is to deal with Chen Anyian cleanly at this time!
"die!"
Wu Quanming strode out with a broad-bladed tiger-mouth knife in his hand, exuding a terrifying sword energy, and chopped off Chen Anyian's head.
Before the knife arrives, the Qi falls first.
The stone slabs under Chen Anyian's feet were trembling and he was overwhelmed.
This is the strongest blow for Wu Quanming, who has activated the Blood Essence Art and has barely reached the late stage of Hengshan Realm!
It is also a sure blow!
Chen Anyian suddenly raised his head.
"Qiang!"
A clear voice sounded, and the sword was unsheathed.
Chen Anyian suddenly disappeared on the spot.
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
Chen Anyian's figure is like a ghost, his Yuan Power is superimposed, and all his strength explodes.
Whether it was strength or speed, or defense and reaction, they all reached a peak in an instant.
Wu Quanming felt his eyes blur and there was severe pain in his wrist.
Almost at the same moment, the Eight-sided Han Sword was placed on his shoulders.
It was exactly the same as Li Shaodian's sword in front of Tiantai Mountain.
Even the clothes they wear are very similar.
The only difference is that Li Shaodian is more elegant and uninhibited, like a knight-errant.
But at this time, Chen Anyian in front of him was wanton and wild, like a god and demon, which made people fear him.
The whole place was in an uproar.
Who would have thought that the battle between Chen Anyian and Wu Quanming would be like this?
The powerful Wu Quanming, the Wu Quanming who barely entered the late stage of Hengshan Realm.
He was defeated by Chen Anyian with one move. At this time, his life fell to Chen Anyian's sword.
incredible.
The battle ended too suddenly.
Many people even just blinked and the battle was over.
What the hell is this?
The fighter in the stands almost went crazy.
"I knew this was his strength. Damn it, damn it, I can't even push him to his strength." Huo Wushuang swore directly.
It was such a shock.
But it’s not just him?
All participating fighters, including Yuan Wudi, felt a burst of sadness.
I can't even figure out the strength of the Blood Bodhisattva.
It's simply a joke.
The two envoys of Luo Xuan Sect and Heishan Sect instantly condensed their breath and stared at Chen Anyian.
On the battlefield, Mr. Huang swallowed hard.
Who would have thought that this Chen Anyian could be so terrifying?
One sword strike sealed the victory.
The seemingly powerful Wu Quanming couldn't even block a single move.
He is worthy of being favored by the great figures of the Douzhan Sect.
It's amazing.
This is super genius.
It's a real dragon!
We must not let anything happen to Chen Anyian.
Chief Huang quickly winked at the three general managers on the battlefield, trying to block the strong men from the two sects.
These two people must not be allowed to take action without permission.
on the ring,
Chen Anian looked at Wu Quanming with a smile, as if looking at an old friend: "How are you, City Lord Wu?"
"Does this situation seem a bit familiar?"
"The master did that back then, so naturally I, the apprentice, have to learn from it."
"I wonder if City Master Wu can give me any advice on the swords of my master and apprentice?"
Wu Quanming narrowed his eyes slightly, "As expected of Li Shaodian's apprentice, this sword is still extremely sharp."
"But, do you dare to kill me?"
"I have laid a dragnet around the battlefield!"
"Not to mention that behind me, there are two eighth-grade sects, Luo Xuan Sect and Black Mountain Sect."
"If you kill me, there will be no place for you in this big world!"
"The Qingshan Sect will also face the danger of the entire sect being destroyed because of you."
Wu Quanming smiled cruelly and said: "Chen Anyian, after all, you are just a little person."
"Even if you suddenly gain strength, what will happen?"
"Without a powerful background, if those big shots want to kill you, all they have to do is blow your breath."
"And you don't have any chance."
Just then,
Luo Xuanzong Liu Kun also shouted loudly: "Chen Anyian, put down the sword in your hand and surrender obediently."
"Otherwise, you will become our mortal enemy, Luo Xuanzong, and we will fight to the death!"
"With your current strength, how long do you think you can survive being hunted by me, Luo Xuanzong?"
Qian Xuan also spoke slowly: "Chen Anyian, don't be impulsive in everything. City Lord Wu is a friend of my Black Mountain Sect..."
Although his tone was not as strong as Liu Kun's, the threat in his words was self-evident.
Huo Wushuang in the audience spat directly: "Shameless!"
"Two major eighth-grade sects threaten one person, and they will be killed!"
This sentence also expressed the thoughts of everyone in the other audience seats.
These are two eighth-grade sects.
The strongest person in the sect is at least in the Golden Body realm.
In front of him, Chen Anyian was just a slightly larger ant.
I can't resist it at all.
However, Chen Anyian grinned, and Wu Quanming still wanted to speak.
"Qiang!"
Chen Anyian's sword swept across, and he immediately put the sword into its sheath.
The next moment, a blood mark appeared on Wu Quanming's neck, and the blood flowed out like spring water.
Wu Quanming could not believe it until his death.
Chen Anyian actually dared to kill himself.
Does he want to die?
"Power background?" Chen Anyian looked down at Wu Quanming, who was gradually losing his vitality: "I, Chen Anyian, even if I am only one person, I am also a power and a background!"
"A tiger is never afraid of sheep, it is only worried that it can't hold so many prey in its belly."
Chen Anyian said, looking at the two sect envoys at the exit,
"Luoxuan Sect, Black Mountain Sect, I remember it."
"Maybe there is... the Lin family behind you."
"I, Chen Anyian, will settle these accounts with you one by one."
"Now, come on stage...and die!"
Chen Anian pointed at the two livid-faced late-stage Hengshan realm powerhouses and shouted loudly.