Chapter 31 Horizontal Sword (Part 2)

The dark and icy sharp arrow pierced through the sky, piercing the clouds and cracking the sky, carrying an unparalleled murderous intent, as if it wanted to pierce Chen Zong's head directly.

It was too late to say it, but the sharp arrow was as fast and fierce as a dark thunder, and it was unparalleled in power.

All eyes focused on Chen Zong, the cold arrow surprised them, it was faster and stronger than before.

Duan Lingkong and the others were also staring at Chen Zong. Facing the sudden arrow, could Chen Zong block or avoid it?

Chen Zong didn't intend to dodge at all, and he didn't seem to know that a cold arrow shot through the air, and he didn't seem to have time to react. In short, the cold arrow crossed a thousand meters of space and shot at Chen Zong's eyebrows.

Moved!

Chen Zong moved his left hand, lifted it slowly, with a very relaxed and freehand look, as if he was about to wipe off a wisp of dust on the silk, flicked his finger lightly, turned into a sword finger, and pointed forward. .

It seems slow but really fast!

All movements and trajectories are so clear that anyone can clearly see them, giving people a graceful feeling, as if they contain an indescribable mystery.

Pointing out, as if by coincidence, it touched and collided with the terrifying sharp arrow carrying cold and dark murderous intent, and there was a bang sound, the dark arrow paused slightly, trembling for a moment, and then, as if being bombarded by a giant hammer, It began to shatter from the point of collision, shattered inch by inch, until it shattered completely, turning into a black mist and dissipating in the void.

Chen Zong also retracted his sword finger in a timely manner, and it fell naturally.

From the raising of the left arm, pointing out of the sword to retracting and falling, all movements are so natural and flowing, it seems that the trajectory is clear, but it gives people a feeling of no trace.

kilometers away,

The pupils of the Demon Race who shot this arrow shrank like needles, and he was shocked. This arrow was the one he used with his strongest strength. Not only did he fail to kill the opponent, but he didn't even have the qualifications to injure the opponent. So easily broken by a single finger.

What means?

This scene caused Mo Yehan's complexion to change slightly, his eyes were solemn, and Mo Luogu raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he was a little surprised.

Chen Zong's eyes swept across, crossed a thousand meters, and stared directly at the demon who shot the cold arrow. Immediately, he lifted, stepped, and fell in one step.

Every movement is so clearly visible, but it also gives people a very strange feeling.

The moment that step fell, Chen Zong's figure rushed forward immediately, as fast as a wind, as elegant as a cloud, and as swift as a bolt of lightning.

quick!

Extremely fast!

Everyone felt that Chen Zong's figure became blurred in an instant, turned into one piece, and then turned into one piece again, hundreds of meters in an instant, and then over a thousand meters.

The pupils of the Demon Race shrank like needles, and immediately opened the bow, shooting a dark and cold sharp arrow through the air again, but this arrow failed to work and was directly crushed.

With a flash of sword light, that was the last scene in the eyes of the Demon Race. He felt as if he was flying high and spinning upside down constantly. It was his head, which was cut off directly.

"So fast!"

"What a terrible speed!"

One by one exclaimed.

From the moment Chen Zong raised his footsteps and then fell down, there was an astonishing speed, the speed was extremely fast, he directly crossed a thousand meters, and then beheaded the demon clan.

"The second one!" As the demon's body fell down and his head rolled endlessly in mid-air, Chen Zong's voice also sounded, reaching everyone's ears like a gust of cold wind, It made people tremble uncontrollably, and a chill emerged from the depths of their hearts for no reason.

The demons were furious.

"You bastard, die for me." Mo Yehan was enraged, and immediately burst out a terrifying aura, which was surging like a tide, hitting all directions, as if to turn everything around him into dust .

A violent roar sounded, and Mo Yehan burst out at an astonishing speed, which was more than twice as fast as when he defeated the four Zhan Mos before. It was like a dark thunder piercing the sky, rushing towards Chen Zong in an instant.

Punch!

Mo Yehan raised his fist and swung it out suddenly.

The eighth punch of the Nine Heavy Baquan!

As soon as he made a move, he did his best, mercilessly, and directly punched Chen Zong to death.

One punch, carrying the power of thunder and terror, hit directly, and the darkness enveloped one side, as if to swallow everything.

Chen Zong's body was hit directly and exploded in an instant.

However, Mo Yehan was not half happy, instead he frowned, because this punch didn't feel like hitting a real body, what was hit was just an afterimage, and at the critical moment, the opponent avoided it.

Mo Yehan's reaction was extremely fast, he turned around immediately, and punched out suddenly, he was worried that Chen Zong would appear behind him and strike.

But this punch was in vain again, and a sword light suddenly flashed from the corner of his eyes, but it was not aimed at himself, but at another Demon Race.

It is certain that the Vientiane True Skill of this human race has reached the fourth level, while the other demon races are at the third level. Even if they have extremely high talents, the strength of this human race is also very terrifying.

Can't stop it!

Can't stop it at all.

kill!

When the sword light flashed by, the Demon Race was also directly killed, and the head was severed with a sword, and there was panic and a trace of bewilderment in the eyes of the tumbling head.

Because Chen Zong's sword was too fast.

Dodging his own attack, he killed another Demon Race, one of the two younger brothers who followed him, Mo Yehan exploded, directly exploded, that kind of anger, like the direct eruption of a ten thousand year volcano, the anger Monstrous, crumbling like a mountain.

With a sudden step on his feet, the ground suddenly shattered inch by inch. Mo Yehan seemed to be a little faster, and charged at Chen Zong again.

The eighth punch!

The power of this punch seemed to be a little stronger because of anger.

However, this punch was still in vain, and what was smashed was only the afterimage left by Chen Zong. As for Chen Zong's real body, he did not fight back against Mo Yehan, but directly killed another demon clan, that is, Mo Yehan's Another little brother.

The Demon Race was also stunned, and immediately burst out with all its power. The power was extremely tyrannical, even stronger than the third-level Vientiane True Kung Fu of the human race.

However, the same is of no avail.

For Chen Zong, there is no slight difference.

A flash of sword light brought death.

Another sword cut off.

the fourth!

From Chen Zong's appearance to the present, four demon tribes, four demon tribes in a row, have died under his sword, with one sword and one kill, fierce, decisive, and unparalleled in sharpness.

Mo Yehan's face was extremely gloomy, as black as dark clouds, and strands of scarlet murderous intent glowed in a pair of gloomy eyes, so intense that it almost overflowed.

shameful!

hateful!

Under his own pursuit, he killed both of his younger brothers. It was as if he was directly pulling his collar and slapping him frantically on the face. Every slap was so loud.

"Good kill!" Wu Daoyuan laughed suddenly, feeling extremely happy inside, to the extreme.

"Chen Zong, I admire you ten thousand times." Lu Xiu also burst out laughing.

The grayness in Duan Lingkong's eyes completely disappeared, and what was there was excitement and joy. At this moment, he even forgot the pain in his body.

"As expected of Brother Chen, as expected of Brother Chen." Duan Lingkong couldn't speak, but his heart roared wildly.

Killing four demons in a row, one with one sword, this kind of record is extremely sturdy, enough to shock everyone.

After all, this is a human race, which is evaluated as the most mediocre human race without any special racial talent, and it is also a human race that came from the void of the third sequence.

The combination of mediocrity and the origin of the third-order void is equal to the lowest level, and in the eyes of the life of the first-order void, it is the lowest life.

However, now a low-level life has killed four high-level life in a row. What an astonishing counterattack, it is as shocking as an ant killing several elephants in succession.

If you don't see it with your own eyes, no one will believe it if you tell it. It's too unreal.

"This lowly life is very interesting, and he is qualified to be my attendant." Wu Zi of the ancient beast clan laughed suddenly. He is one of the four strong men in Dongying, and the number one pride of this group of ancient beast clan.

"Do you want to stop the Demon Clan?" Tianjiao, an ancient beast clan next to Wu Qi, asked.

"No, let him suffer first before talking." Wu Zi smiled indifferently.

"Scrap, you damn low-level bastard." Mo Yehan's anger was soaring, one level was stronger than the next, like the tide of the sea, his eyes became scarlet, and his anger accumulated to the extreme.

Immediately, hearing the laughter of Wu Daoyuan and Lu Xiu, Mo Yehan suddenly turned his head to look, his figure flashed, and appeared beside Wu Daoyuan at an astonishing speed, he raised his foot, and suddenly stepped down.

With a bang, Wu Daoyuan's head was directly crushed, and that foot was embedded in the ground by more than three inches.

Too fast, too sudden, even with Chen Zong's ability, Wu Daoyuan was crushed to death before he had time to react.

After crushing Wu Daoyuan's head, Mo Yehan appeared beside Lu Xiu in a flash, raised one foot, and hovered over Lu Xiu's head in the air, but he did not rush to step on it, but looked at Chen Zong, his red eyes were terrifying Zhiji, there was an evil smile on the corner of his mouth: "Chop Suey, if you cut off your own arm now, I will spare his life."

Lu Xiu's pupils contracted like needles, trying to dodge, but he couldn't dodge.

"Chen Zong, avenge me." Although Lu Xiu was a little terrified, he did not lose his composure and shouted instead.

"Okay." Chen Zong gave Lu Xiu a positive answer. Although it was only one word, it was extremely firm.

"You bastards should be damned." Mo Yehan didn't succeed, he got more and more furious, and directly landed with his foot, and with a bang, Lu Xiu's head was also crushed.

At the same time he crushed Lu Xiu's head, Chen Zong also exploded at extreme speed, turned into a flash of sword light, flew across the grass, and rushed towards Mo Yehan.

And this is what Mo Yehan wanted.

"Chop Suey, it's time for your death. I won't kill you so easily. I'll kill you." Mo Yehan's voice was full of astonishing malicious intent, just listening to it made people feel chills all over their bodies, extremely horrifying .

Immediately, Mo Yehan mobilized all his strength, darkness shrouded, thunder raged, piercing through his arm, and punched out suddenly.

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