This guy was so bad that he actually ordered an enemy who was on fire to jump into a barrel of alcohol.
"you,"
Chen Zhe used the Emperor's Hate Sword to point at the trembling disciple of the Guixian Sect in the crowd: "I remember that you are from the Guixian Sect, and you want to avenge your senior brother, right? Come on, I promise not to fight back,"
Is it possible for you not to fight back?
The disciple of the Guixian Sect had a look of fear in his eyes. He did not expect that Yu Zhuo, the strongest among the group, would die in the hands of Chen Zhe, and he died in the fire element Taoist skill he was best at.
Could it be that this guy named Chen Zhe's fire magic is more powerful than the disciples of Lieyang Sect?
"Everyone, come together, he is no match for us," the Guixian disciple shouted loudly and raised his arms.
Everyone looked at each other in shock.
Although what they do is not very authentic, it is a bit unreasonable to attack a spiritual sect that has no evil deeds... and the matter is not to that extent, maybe there are experts.
Chen Zhe's threat to kill Yu Zhuo is still there. It's not that everyone doesn't want to, but whoever goes first may die first.
Even the Xianxia Sect and Xucheng Sect, who were clamoring just now, remained silent. They didn't have any experts.
Chen Zhe took a step forward: "How about... you come up first,"
The disciple of the Guixian Sect pointed at Chen Zhe fiercely: "Don't be complacent. If you have the guts, just wait until I send a master to avenge your senior brother."
This guy didn't dare to find Chen Zhe alone, but he knew that there were forty people like him. Chen Zhe was not a super master like Zhang Shaochong, the leader of the Methodist Church, so he was definitely no match for him.
Chen Zhe yelled: "It's none of your business, get out of the way."
After shouting, his whole body spun out like a strong wind, and the Emperor's Hate Sword buzzed, drawing a blue rainbow.
The disciple of the Guixian Sect never expected that Chen Zhe would dare to rush up to him while he was hiding in the crowd.
A powerful aura was firmly locked on him, and Chen Zhe's target was only him.
The people around him dispersed with a crash, leaving only the pale disciple of the Guixian Sect standing on the spot. With a crash, he pulled out his sword and stabbed it with all his strength.
Chen Zhe crossed his sword in his left hand with a stern look on his face. When the two swords crossed, there was only a slight sound.
The Guixian Sect disciple was split open with his sword, and his sword energy swept out a long crack on the ground that extended into the distance.
This was the sword move that Chen Zhe used to force Wang Xing back with one strike. At this time, his cultivation level had increased a lot, and the sword was even more powerful. He killed the enemy with one strike, aiming to establish his authority.
Chen Zhe used the same method as Ao Jiashuo, shocking everyone with the power of thunder, but after all, Ao Jiashuo was not as ruthless as Chen Zhe, and the effect was not as good as Chen Zhe's.
Chen Zhe slashed the Guixian sect disciple with his sword and said loudly: "From now on, I will hit every Guixian sect disciple I meet. Please pass on a message to let the masters of the Guixian sect come to take revenge. I, Chen Zhe, will take it all. "
He knew that he and the Guixian Sect had a sworn feud. Since the other party would definitely not let him go, he simply picked them all off and killed them all at once.
Feng Changyin was stunned for a moment and glanced at Ao Jiashuo: "This kid... is really... really..."
Next, he no longer knew what adjectives to use to describe Chen Zhe. He, Feng Changyin, had just killed several people in a row and felt that he was ruthless enough, but Chen Zhe was even more ruthless, meaning that he was going to destroy his entire sect.
No matter how small the Guixian Sect is, it is still a sect that has been passed down for hundreds of years, and there is always something a bit overwhelming.
What will Chen Zhe do then?
There was silence. Although everyone was eager to get some benefits from the alchemy of the Yueyang Sect, they had to eat the benefits. Everyone knew why the Yueyang Sect had come to this point. It was all because of Methodism. Zong was determined to annex the Yueyang Sect.
Chen Zhe knew that his arrogance, threats and intimidation had suppressed these people in terms of momentum. Now he only had to find a step to take Ding Xiran away, and then he could escape unscathed.
Just when he finished saying this, everyone looked at each other in confusion. They were afraid of taking action but wanted to quit but were unwilling to do so. They wanted to be right but were afraid of Methodism...
"Hehe... the three-legged cat has the skills to be arrogant, or let me follow your clever tricks,"
A arrogant voice sounded above everyone's head, and all the practitioners present were sweating coldly. When did this person come, we never discovered it.
Chen Zhe threw the Zhenshan Stone Tablet in the direction of the sound without even looking at it.
The Zhenshan Stone Tablet was made from a Zhenshan Stone. It was obtained from Zhang Ze. The Shadowless Sword was destroyed. This was the most powerful long-range magic weapon used by Chen Zhe in a sneak attack.
The person who spoke smiled coldly: "It's a child's trick."
The Zhenshan Stone Tablet enlarged as we faced it, turning into a gigantic stone. The man was able to lift it up with only one hand and drop it down from the iron railing on the roof just like that.
He has far surpassed Yu Zhuo with just this one move.
The man who came was in his twenties, with long arms and legs, and a facial mask on his face. It only cost ten yuan on the street. It seemed that he didn't want his true face to be seen, but he looked very arrogant. .
"Your name is Chen Zhe," the man raised his chin and squinted his eyes with a look of disdain.
Chen Zhe smiled slightly: "Yes, my name is Chen Zhe. My parents gave me this face and this name, but I see you are still covering your face. Are your parents making you feel ashamed to meet people?" ,"
The look in this man's eyes immediately brought out anger, but it was also filled with a look of careless pride, which seemed to be a very cultivated one: "You don't deserve to know my name,"
"Well, a guy like you with a masked face still has the nerve to talk to me," Chen Zhe said with a smile.
The man's face changed, and he became angry. He raised his hand and threw away the mountain tablet: "I'll give this back to you."
The expression on Chen Zhe's face was unrecognizable, but he was already on guard, knowing that this person was a powerful enemy.
The Zhenshan Stone Tablet was thrown out, and the wind roared loudly, heading for Chen Zhe's head.
If you can't catch it, or if you don't catch it easily enough, you will lose.
It doesn't matter if you lose, but you won't be able to scare yourself from these people who are eyeing you. They will attack in groups, and you will definitely not be able to stand it.
Chen Zhe huddled his left hand behind his back. When the Zhenshan Stone Monument flew over, his true energy gathered in his left hand, and he gently and deftly took the Zhenshan Stone Monument back. The stone stele became smaller and was placed in his arms.
The visitor's expression suddenly changed. Unexpectedly, Chen Zhe accepted the call so easily and was even better than him... Could it be that his cultivation level was far more than what he had just seen.
These people from Xianxia Sect's Xucheng Sect were silent, and their calculations were ringing loudly in their minds. This newcomer is not old, but his cultivation level is obviously not low. He seems to be Chen Zhe's strong enemy.
It seems that if things go wrong, there will be new changes.
Chen Zhe glanced at the man in front of him coldly: "You are also here to steal the alchemy skills of the Yueyang Sect,"
The young man snorted coldly: "I don't look down on this little skill. I'm just here to teach you a lesson today."
Chen Zhe came to a conclusion in his mind. This man was so proud and seemed to have good cultivation. He was probably a disciple of the Five Sects in the World, or more likely someone sent by the Methodists to help out.
Chen Zhe smiled slightly: "Since you want to fight, don't worry about mother-in-law and mother-in-law. Take action quickly and wait until I finish cleaning up and you go home to sleep."
To deal with such proud and arrogant people, you have to be more arrogant than them.
"Just punish me with your tongue, let's see how I teach you a lesson," the young man said, his face as calm as ever, and he pulled out a sword from his side.
Buzz.
Emperor Hen was trembling, not with fear, but with an excited scream, which seemed to be excitement.
It seems that this young man is also using an immortal magic weapon, and it is quite powerful.
The sword is called the King of One Hundred Weapons and is the personal magic weapon chosen by many practitioners.
But swordsmanship is easy to learn but difficult to master, which has caused a strange phenomenon. Most of the new disciples in the spiritual world use swords and learn to learn. When their strength reaches a bottleneck, it is difficult to improve. Finally, they find that swordsmanship is difficult to practice, so they change Other attack magic weapons.
And most of those great practitioners who are famous in the spiritual world have swords.
This young man dares to use the sword, which proves that he either has strength or confidence. He should have both.
"I want to see how capable you are of being so arrogant," the young man said proudly.
Chen Zhe had a weird look on his face. This guy had the nerve to say he was arrogant, but when he came up he dragged him for like 25,800,000 yuan. It was obvious that he was more arrogant, okay?
"Hurry up, you won't be able to finish it," Chen Zhe said impatiently.
The young man's anger was aroused bit by bit by him, and he frowned and said angrily: "I don't know whether to live or die,"
The young man's thrust with the sword was unremarkable, but it had a hint of clumsiness overcoming skill.
The two swords clashed, and their true energy attacked each other to test, and Chen Zhe was indeed slightly inferior.
In a normal fight, if the opponent's true energy is not as good as the opponent's, one must try to avoid using true energy. However, although Chen Zhe was clearly at a disadvantage, he still used his true energy to attack fiercely, which caught the young man off guard.
When practicing in a sect, especially a famous sect, the master will usually tell you not to use all your strength when attacking.
When things go wrong, there must be monsters.
After the young man got rid of Chen Zhe's entanglement, he no longer tested each other with his true energy, but exclusively fought with him in a sword fight.
After a few strikes, I gained confidence.
Chen Zhe's swordsmanship is so sluggish that it is not worth mentioning at all.
This young man was notoriously talented. He learned a lot of swordsmanship and attacked with sword after sword. The light of the sword was as bright as the stars. Chen Zhe was a little confused at first, but the more he fought, the smoother he became.
The first move in the sword manual given by Master Hu was to generalize the attacks of all the swordsmanship in the world. Originally, the swordsmanship he knew was limited, but when this young man did this, it was as if he was being fed a move.
Seeing that Chen Zhe seemed to have caught up with the swordsmanship he had learned in a year in an instant, the young man immediately became more cautious.
The sword moves suddenly changed, not as varied and subtle as before, but simple and simple, but the power was doubled.
The young man snorted coldly: "I'll let you see it."
When he changed, Chen Zhe also changed. Chen Zhe's swordsmanship became more varied, and the roles of the two seemed to have changed.