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Chapter 301 Either die or kneel

The most powerful thing about Sun Chaolong is not his fists, but his sword skills.

He has even developed a hint of sword intent now.

Don't underestimate it. It's just a trace, but it can at least double his combat power.

Moreover, his heavy black iron sword was tailor-made for him using thousand-year black iron.

It weighs one thousand three hundred and twenty kilograms, and only a warrior with his natural strength can lift it.

Such a heavy sword, coupled with his own divine power, coupled with the sword skills he displayed.

Among his peers, Sun Chaolong has almost never met anyone who can take his blow.

After facing Chu Yun's weirdness, he couldn't help it. With so many people watching, Elder Yang Jiang also watched, how could he lose to a boy from the secular world.

"Mountain Split!!"

Sun Chaolong roared and used the most powerful move in swordsmanship.

Then he saw him raising the knife above his head with both hands, gathering all his energy, and slashed down towards Chu Yun.

Whoosh!

Visible to the naked eye!

The air parted to both sides under the blade, and in the fluctuation of the blade's light, unparalleled blade energy was cut from all directions.

And on the blade, there is even more rippling sword intent, locking onto Chu Yun.

In just a short moment, Sun Chaolong had gathered his strength more than ten times, and when the Xuantie Heavy Sword arrived in front of Chu Yun.

Sun Chaolong's energy and spirit have reached its peak, as if he is a peerless heavy sword that is indomitable and domineering!

"die!!!"

Sun Chaolong's eyes widened, and he drank loudly with a shocking momentum. Thousands of rays of light erupted from the dark heavy knife, like the blazing sun at noon, stinging people's eyeballs and making it impossible to look directly.

Wow~

Before the knife could strike, the bar behind Chu Yun was completely shattered into pieces by the force of the knife.

The people watching around him couldn't breathe at all, their minds went blank, there was only the bright knife in their pupils, and nothing else.

And Sun Chaolong's figure is deeply imprinted in their minds, and they will never forget it for the rest of their lives.

This is not a human being at all, he is completely a demon!

Even Du Yingluo, who had full confidence in Chu Yun, was filled with despair under this knife.

She couldn't imagine anyone else in this world who could withstand such a tyrannical and extremely powerful sword.

Even this sword intention activated the power in Du Yingluo's body, making her a little bit ready to come out.

Just when the heavy sword was about to strike Chu Yun.

He finally moved, and it was no longer one hand, but two hands, and they suddenly closed in the middle.

moment!

The soaring momentum, the raging sword energy, and the violent sword intent all disappeared, leaving only a pair of white palms holding the heavy black iron sword.

The whole place was dead silent, staring at Chu Yun's hand as if they were seeing a ghost.

This...is this a bare-handed fight?

They can still understand that he can catch ordinary knives and swords.

But is this Sun Chaolong’s sword, or a full-strength sword, can he catch it?!

Click!

A crisp sound rang in everyone's ears, pulling them back from their thoughts. They saw that the heavy black iron sword, which weighed one thousand three hundred and twenty kilograms, cracked and then broke under the slap of Chu Yun's palms.

Bang!

Chu Yun dropped the broken blade on the ground, making a harsh sound.

"No...this is impossible..."

Sun Chaolong finally came to his senses, his pupils were extremely horrified. He had cultivated his sword intention, and used his strongest sword move, but it was actually blocked by the opponent's palms.

Not only did he block it, but he also broke the heavy black iron sword that he regarded as a treasure. How could the proud man accept it?

He is Sun Chaolong! Sun Chaolong who is born with divine power!

Sun Chaolong is a strong contender for the next leader of Tianlan Sect!

The legendary Sun Chaolong of Liangxi City!

How could he lose to a kid who appeared out of nowhere?

"This is not true, this is not true, I want you to die!!"

Sun Chaolong's mentality was on the verge of collapse. His eyes were red and his expression was ferocious. The sword-like fingers of his right hand were violently poking at several large acupoints on his body.

"don't want!!"

Yang Jiang's expression changed drastically and he wanted to stop him, but it was already too late.

Sun Chaolong has used his secret method to unlock the potential in his body and make a last-ditch effort to wash away his shame.

"drink!!"

He roared wildly and stepped forward. His speed was several times faster than before, and he fired hundreds of punches in an instant, covering Chu Yun from all directions.

These punches were all blood-colored and looked very strange. The power contained in them was even stronger than Sun Chaolong's strongest sword just now.

Chu Yun frowned slightly. He felt that Sun Chaolong's cultivation at this time had surpassed the early stage of Grand Master and entered the middle stage of Grand Master. Although he still posed no threat to him, he was annoyed.

People must be self-aware. If you can't beat someone, you just can't beat them. Even if you use all your cards, you can't change this fact.

The reason why Sun Chaolong was allowed to use so many moves was because he wanted to see what powerful moves the disciples from the sect had.

But now it seems that it is all garbage.

For the first time, Chu Yun truly moved.

With a flicker of his body, he escaped from the shadow of the fist and appeared in front of Sun Chaolong.

With one hand, he took half of the heavy black iron sword in his hand and placed it on Sun Chaolong's neck.

Three-thirds of the way into the flesh, blood gurgled out. If it penetrated even a little deeper, his aorta would be severed.

Sun Chaolong's whole body was stiff and he did not dare to make any more movements. The severe pain in his neck made him feel the smell of death that he had never experienced before.

"Kneel down, kowtow and apologize."

Chu Yun said calmly.

Sun Chaolong's face was pale and bloodless. He stared at Chu Yun without saying a word.

"Why? Don't want to?"

Chu Yun smiled slightly, but to Sun Chaolong it looked like a devil's smile.

"You have only two choices, either die or kneel, you choose it yourself."

Sun Chaolong clenched his hands into fists. He was very proud in his bones. Not to mention kneeling down to apologize, he had never even said a word of apology in his entire life.

How is it possible to kneel?

In his mind, those who are weaker than him are ants. How can he apologize to ants? And he will not provoke those who are stronger than him until he has the strength to provoke them.

But now, Chu Yun is forcing him to make a choice, what should he do?

Should you give up your pride and kneel down to apologize in order to survive, or should you maintain your pride and die?

Feeling that the blade seemed to be one step closer to the aorta, his heart trembled suddenly. He was afraid, really afraid. He had no doubt that Chu Yun would really kill him.

He gritted his teeth and said with difficulty: "I...I kneel..."

boom!

Under everyone's incredible gaze, Sun Chaolong knelt down heavily. This kneeling shattered all the pride in his heart.

In an instant.

Sun Wenli, Sun Yi, Wang Lei, and Duan Changde were so frightened that their hearts almost stopped beating.

Sun Chaolong actually chose to kneel down, which was something they had never thought about.

That’s Sun Chaolong!

The corner of Chu Yun's mouth curled up, but his heart didn't fluctuate much. If he lost to Sun Chaolong today, his end might be worse than kneeling down.

At the same time, Yang Jiang finally recovered from the extreme shock, stared at Chu Yun and shouted:

"Let Sun Chaolong go now. If something happens to him, our Tianlan Sect will not let you go!!"


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