usenovelonline Chapter 144 Three breaths, kill you! [New book begging for subscription! 】
Chapter 144 Three breaths, kill you! [New book begging for subscription! 】
bang bang bang!
bang bang bang!!
Chen Fuhong rushed up, the crimson giant sword in his hand, like a violent storm, one sword after another madly poured down towards Zhuang Xingyue!
"Hahahaha, come here, the Seventh Stage of Refreshing Spirituality, this is a little bit more like it!!!!" Chen Fuhong's eyes were boiling with fighting intent, and a deep and sinister smile appeared in his throat.
Zhuang Xingyue clenched his teeth tightly, only to feel that Chen Fuhong's every strike was sinking to the extreme, and every time he took a strike, the tiger's mouth became numb.
"Kendo Slash!!!"
boom!!!
In an instant, Chen Fuhong changed to holding swords in both hands and shouted!
Flames erupted from this crimson giant sword, as if it were about to shatter the void!
An extremely terrifying force poured out from this great sword!
Violent! Chaos! Domineering!!
This sword, the power is great - extreme!
Zhuang Xingyue's expression changed, and she quickly drew her sword to resist.
However, the long sword in Zhuang Xingyue's hand shattered instantly under this flaming giant sword, like a man's arm blocking the car!
A huge force came through the blade, directly bleeding Zhuang Xingyuezhen's tiger's mouth, and the whole person slammed down and fell to the ground!
"you!"
As soon as Zhuang Xingyue gritted her teeth, she was about to forcefully stand up and fight again when someone suddenly pressed her shoulders.
"Enough, you are not his opponent.
Sword Sect Sect Leader spoke in a deep voice.
"It's not fun, it's not fun!!! It's boring and boring!!!"
"I just made a real sword, and I can't stop it. Can this Tai Xuan Sword Sect still be able to fight?"
Chen Fuhong fell from the air, his face full of displeasure.
Many disciples of Tai Xuan Sword Sect were all in an uproar.
Holy Maiden Zhuang Xingyue is defeated!
This Chen Fuhong is too fierce!!
Zhuang Changdao and the others also looked gloomy and uncertain.
Just when everyone thought that this competition would end like this.
I saw Chen Fuhong's thoughts moved, and he turned to look at the real person Xuanming.
He said:
"Today is not enough, since you disciples of Tai Xuan Sword Sect are not good enough, then go to the top of the hall!
"I heard that the head of the Xuanming Palace fought in the Yuhai Plain a few months ago, and killed the three major golden bridge Ninth Stage masters of the Zoroastrianism. It's better for the head of the Xuanming Palace and Junior to play a trick! 35
Chen Fuhong stared at the real person Xuanming, and licked his chapped lips.
As soon as these words fell, the expressions of everyone in the audience suddenly changed!
"presumptuous!
Jianzong Sect Leader Zhuang Changdao scolded: "Xuanming real person is the head of my Jianzong hall, how can you be a junior who can provoke!
But Chen Fuhong didn't care.
He is addicted to swords and fights all his life. Once he starts, even if the king of heaven comes, he doesn't care!
"The head of the Xuanming Palace, you must not be stingy to teach me?
Chen Fuhong stared at Xuanming Zhenren Dao.
The real person Xuanming was injured, and everyone in the world knows that.
It is precisely because of this that he deliberately challenged the real Xuanming!
Under this injury, Xuanming Zhenren still has some strength, no one knows.
The fight against Zhuang Xingyue just now was his ninety-ninth battle!
He wants to defeat the real person Xuanming and complete his 100th battle, the achievement of 100 victories!
He is confident that under that injury, Zhenren Xuanming really might not be able to beat him!
The real Xuanming was sitting in a wheelchair and was silent when he heard the words.
After thinking about it, he just wanted to stand up when he coughed and coughed up blood.
"Huh? Is this dying?"
Chen Fuhong frowned.
"Stop humiliating my father!!"
Zhao Linger was furious when she heard the words, and as soon as she stepped on it, she killed Chen Fuhong!
"Linger!!"
Seeing this, Zhenren Xuanming immediately felt anxious, but his anger attacked his heart, and he spat out a mouthful of blood again!
"who are you?
Chen Fuhong looked at Zhao Linger who was rushing towards him, and swept the broad-blade giant sword in his hand.
boom!!!
In an instant, Zhao Linger was smashed into the air by this sword, the bones of the right arm holding the sword were all shattered, and her face was as pale as paper.
"You are so brave!
At this moment, Zhenren Xuanming was completely angry!
An aura of sword cultivator at the peak of the Golden Bridge Realm rose from the ascending body of Immortal Xuanming!
The saber beside Xuanming's hand hummed, exuding a chilling murderous intent!
Above the sky, there is a thunder explosion!
The world is killing!
The disciples of the Sword Sect on the side all had a look of astonishment on their faces!
Only at this time did they realize that the head of the ninth palace, who had already lost his power, was still the peak sword cultivator of the Golden Bridge Realm before he really passed away!
"Oops, pissed off the old guy."
Chen Fuhong groaned in his heart.
Although he is arrogant and aggressive, he is not stupid.
A great sword cultivator at the peak of the Golden Bridge Realm is far from being able to resist.
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"Xuanming senior, before he went down, he was open-mouthed and accidentally hurt Ling Qianjin. I will apologize."
"Now Junior is going one step ahead.
After speaking, Chen Fuhong hurried down the mountain.
If this old guy really killed him regardless of his injuries, he would not cry.
Better to go first.
Just as Zhenren Xuanming was about to shoot, Jianzong Sect Leader Zhuang Changhe shook his head at him and said:
"Xuanming, forget it, if you really kill this person, it will cause a lot of trouble. 99
Zhenren Xuanming sighed after hearing the words, and his aura gradually subsided.
His face became more sallow.
Obviously, the use of strength just now cost him a lot.
The few remaining life essences have been reduced a lot again.
Think inside the cliff.
Shen Lian watched this scene from a distance, and his face gradually turned cold.
It doesn't matter how Chen Fuhong treats Tai Xuan Jianzong.
But he actually dared to do something to Xuanming Zhenren and Zhao Linger...
In an instant, Shen Lian stepped out.
boom!
At this moment, Shen Lian's figure was still thinking about the cliff.
The next moment, Shen Lian is already a hundred miles away from the Sisuan Cliff!
A small road outside Tai Xuan Jianzong.
Chen Fuhong is walking fast.
"That old guy Xuanming is still strong, but unfortunately he won't be able to live for long."5
Chen Fuhong muttered softly.
The scene where the immortal Xuanming's aura was revealed before, and the surging murderous intent rushed towards him, made him still feel lingering fears.
"However, this Tai Xuan Sword Sect is really rubbish, not a single one can fight, it's really boring.
Chen Fuhong walked forward while talking.
Suddenly, he paused in footsteps and looked up suddenly.
I saw a person wearing the white shirt worn by ordinary disciples of Tai Xuan Sword Sect, with a blurred face, like a tall and straight figure standing in front of him through a layer of clouds.
“People from Tai Xuan Sword Sect? When did they appear?”
Chen Fuhong's pupils shrank suddenly.
Shen Lian's expression was calm and his feet were empty.
call
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A circle of breeze accompanied him, gushing out from behind and blowing away, the slightest invisible coercion formed a powerful coercion.
"Three breaths, kill you!" Shen Lian spit out the words three with no expression.