Chapter 13: Holy sword

The power of the scorpion came from the palm of the man. Xiao Chen retired three steps before he stood firm. The body rushed into the air. Xiao Chen quickly ran the purple thunder and silently defended Dan Tian, ​​calming the blood of the body.
Xiao Chen looked forward, the person who shot, the white dress, the handsome and handsome, the faint face with a faint smile, but revealed a arrogance in the eyebrows, give this very friendly face, hit A little discount.
"Big brother, how come you are." Zhang Zeyang, who was rescued, rejoiced, knowing the identity of the person who came, he knew that he was saved, and this child can still find it.
The white man smiled softly: "I waited for a while, seeing that you didn't come, you came, and it was just the right time, just to meet a good show."
The white man named Zhang He, Zhang's parents, was extremely talented. When he was ten years old, he went to the Baiyan Institute in the state. He rarely came back in these years. From his palm, he can see that his cultivation has at least reached. The martial arts realm has been for many years. It seems that there is no chance to abolish Zhang Zeyang’s repairs. Xiao Chen’s heart thinks that since there is no chance, there is no need to temper here. Xiao Chen turned away.
Suddenly there was a burst of sound behind him. Xiao Chen didn’t look at it. Turning around was a thunderous smashing and smashing through the past. The sly electric awns crossed the air and rushed toward Zhanghe’s eyebrows.
Zhang He stopped and stood, the whole person stood like a sword, standing in the same place, the majestic swords suddenly rushed out from him, countless swords lingering, after a while, the smashing electric mans disappeared invisible.
"Hello, I just bullied my second brother. It seems that the bullying is very cool. I have to go and leave it. I will not continue to enlighten me." Zhang He held his hand and stood up, and a pair of clouds and light touches.
Xiao Chen didn't look back, but what happened behind him, Xiao Chen also knew that it was clear that his own Raytheon was broken and he was cracked between the two. This person's strength is indeed strong. However, despite this, Xiao Chen did not have much fear in his heart. A warrior in the realm of a martial artist, even if he can't beat it, it is not easy to go.
Turning around with a relaxed smile:
Zhang He heard that Xiao Chen’s words sneered at him and bullied him. He did not care. He continued to laugh:
Xiao’s brother is really modest. He heard Xiao Xiao’s first person’s Xiao Jian, who was defeated by a man, Xiao The sword is the peak of the martial arts, and it is more than my own."
Xiao Chen was amazed. This person was far from knowing the news of Xiao's family in the state. He couldn't be underestimated. His face didn't change. He said calmly: "Yong Chuanzi, Zhang Gongzi also believes?"
The two men looked at each other and stared at each other. Zhang He’s eyes were like swords, and the body’s swords screamed, and a horrible sword sent out from him. The sword became more and more intense, and his eyes were fascinated. Shooting out, the invisible sword is like a real thing, breaking through the air and shooting toward Xiao Chen.
The momentum of the martial arts realm is in line with this flood of swordsmanship, and Xiao Chen is firmly locked. Xiao Chen’s brow is tight, and the body’s Qinglong martial arts gently swims, and the pressure of the ancient sacred beast matches the momentum of Xiao Chen. , greeted this invisible sword.
Under the majesty of the ancient sacred beast, this fierce sword intended to stop the pace of its advancement, twisted around the two meters in front of Xiao Chen’s eyes, and could not advance. At one time, the two men fell into a stalemate, and the momentum of Zhang Hezhong’s martial artist was in vain. No, Xiao Chen, the realm of the warriors in the district.
"Big brother, why do you talk to him nonsense, he just wanted to kill me." Zhang Zeyang stood on the side and said a gloomy face.
Hearing this, Zhang Hexin’s contempt for his brother’s dear, just the morning of Xiao Chen’s smashing the thunder, he seems to be relaxed, but it’s already spent a lot of effort, and it’s consumed a lot. Now On the one hand, dragging Xiao Chen, slowly recovering vitality, on the other hand, waiting for Xiao Chen to reveal flaws, waiting for opportunities, if the people in front of him are so easy to deal with, he has already shot.
The momentum that he brewed for a long time was broken by Zhang Zeyang, and he had no choice but to take back the sword and take the lead. "Xiao Gongzi, offended."
Xiao Chen didn't have the slightest fear in his heart. Instead, he raised a vigorous war. He wanted to try to see how his strength was. He had no choice but to find a suitable opponent. Xiao Yu was a good opponent. Poinsettia is too toxic to fight against her, and it is life-threatening with a little carelessness. The other Xiao family are too weak, looking for those elders, too much trouble.
Zhang Hehe is undoubtedly the best opponent. The martial arts martial arts in the realm of the martial arts, fight with one, and see how much you can achieve by yourself.
Think of it this way, Zhang He has been deceived, and the palm of the hand is like a sword. It is printed on the chest of Xiao Chen. Xiao Chen slightly stepped back. Zi Lei decided to run all the way, and the electric awns flashed on the body. To the right, the two are slamming.
boom!
The power of the scorpion spurred out, and a wave of waves swayed around the waves. The two did not stop, and they continued to slam, and they screamed and screamed. The figures of the two men swayed up and down the street, and the dust was flying for a while. Pentium, the crowds watching the streets, have retired.
Xiao Chen’s long-term recipients of the bones and bones of the body are more powerful than the average person’s physical quality. In addition to the strong stamina and resilience of the purple thunder, although the mouth spits a few mouthfuls of blood, it is not actually How big is the internal injury.
Zhang He’s face looks still, the red rhythm is still shining, and there is still a faint smile. In fact, the body’s blood is overwhelming, and he has a good face and refuses to spit out the body. He can’t solve the problem in the morning. He will be injured even if he wins.
call!
Zhang He slammed, and his figure slammed back a few steps. He broke away from the fight with Xiao Chen. Once again, he succumbed to the blood pressure of the body, and the surface looked still unscathed.
In contrast, Xiao Chen, who has already smashed his head, pale face, still has a trace of blood in his mouth, looks very embarrassed, but his face has a faint smile, wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the loose hair is re-struck. It is easy to look at, and some provocative look at Zhang He.
Zhang He looked at Xiao Chen’s provocative action. The blood in his body rushed, and a blood almost burst out. But Zhang He quickly calmed down. After all, he was not Zhang Zeyang’s person who made low-level mistakes. He smiled gently: You are very strong. It seems that you were still awkward before, but unfortunately, if you run into me, you will abolish your cultivation today and see how you can get it."
After the words, Zhang Heyi’s follower waved a long sword and the sword was obviously a stalker. The seven-foot sword exudes the luster of autumn water, and the Zhang Jian with a long sword The momentum suddenly changed.
Become sharp and sword-like, such as Changhong, the whole person is like a sword with a sheath, standing between heaven and earth!
puff! puff! puff!
Zhang He body shape slammed forward two steps, three swords spurt from the different angles to attack Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen hands without weapons, not good to resist, had to rush back.
After the sword gas, Zhang He followed the shadow of Xiao Chen, a sword faster than a sword, forced Xiao Chen to breathe no time, Xiao Chen thoughts flying, knowing that the road is running, facing the soul of the soldiers Zhang He, who played the soul power, he has no chance of winning, but this war also let him know his own bottom. The martial arts are fighting with them by hand, and they have to eat a lot of losses, and they will do their best in the future.
Avoiding a sword again, Xiao Chen slammed his right foot on the ground, and several elements of energy poured into his feet. The body shape then retreated several times, and people also shot two purple mines in the air.
"Zhang Gongzi, let go, we will have a period later." Xiao Chen laughed and turned around, his body rushed forward.
I want to go, it’s too late, Zhang He’s heart sneer, is about to show his body to chase, the two purple flames have floated to the front, Zhang He’s two swords, want to spread this purple fire, who knows this When the purple fire hit the sound of the blade, it burned up and instantly wrapped the stalker. Zhang He was shocked and quickly lost his sword.
These two purple fires seem ordinary, but in fact, Xiao Chen used a lot of thoughts, almost all the purple fire that can be extracted from the body is compressed, so that he can annihilate with two swords.
Zhang He was a little scared and looked at the long sword that was still burning on the ground. If this strange flame sticks to the body, how terrible it is, Zhang He wants to think of chilling.
"Big brother, how do you let him go, chase it!" Zhang Zeyang said that it was unreasonable.
Hearing this, Zhang Heqi was eager to attack the heart, and the blood that had been suppressed for a long time in the throat could no longer hold back. He squirted and squirted out. Zhang Zeyang, who was on the side, was scared.