Chapter 127: You all have to die

"kill!"
Lisuo killed one person, Lu Chen snarled and rushed forward.
Being passively beaten is not Lu Chen's character.
A little bit on the toes, appeared in front of a Poyuan double martial artsman, the right palm was pinched into a fist, and a fist burst out.
With a pop, blood splashed, the man's head was directly bombarded by Lu Chen, the headless body shook, and fell to the ground, hot blood spewed out along the neck cavity.
"Ah! Brother Shi ... Lu Chen, you are looking for death!" A man in yellow clothes with a broken triple Yuan, seeing this scene, was frightened.
Lu Chen was the one who killed him, and he was his younger brother.
With the sound of Qiang, the long sword came out of the sheath, the cold light flashed, pierced the void, and angered the landing dust chest.
"You die for me too!"
Since these people wanted to round him up, Lu Chen did not keep his hands.
With a backhand punch, the violent punch was blasted at the blade of the angry sword.
"clang!"
Sparks are splashing!
"Click!"
The violent fist directly broke the long sword in the man's hand in yellow, and the fist went in with the trend, and a loud bang hit his chest.
His arm shook slightly, and his fist broke out. Then, the fist was as sharp as a gun, slamming in from the yellow man's chest and piercing out his back.
Break the long sword with one punch!
Punch through your chest!
Kill one person with one punch!
"puff!"
Lu Chen's arm shook violently, and his violent vigor gushed out. The body of the man in yellow was like a fragile porcelain. It exploded suddenly, and blood and water splashed on the ground with minced meat.
When everyone saw this scene around, they were all dumbfounded, and their hearts were suddenly horrified, and their scalp was numb. Lu Chen, who is the second person who breaks the yuan, is too powerful. He punched and killed the triple warrior who broke the yuan. This really terrified everyone.
Some people, with a pale complexion and retreating, have already retired.
Among the crowd, Li Tianxing looked at Lu Chen's eyes, with a little fear and a little regret ...
When everyone was in shock, Lu Chen stepped out and came to a person. The index finger pointed out. With a puff, the index finger was like a sword, ruthlessly running through the man's eyebrow.
Then, with the toes around, a whip leg swept out, and the other disciple who was near was pulled directly into the waist and cut into two!
Xue He quickly recovered and looked at Lu Chen, his face slightly changed. At this time, Lu Chen brought him a dangerous breath.
Xue He's long sword is in his hand, and the whole body's blue sword rages on the volume. The sword is vertical and horizontal, the momentum is amazing, and the air is cut to make a snorting noise.
"One Sword!"
With a low drink, Xue He raised his sword, and a sword slashed toward the landing dust.
"Tear!"
Under this sword, the air became extremely fragile and was cut open directly, leaving a blue sword mark!
"laugh!"
Lu Chen raised his arm, eight-step collapsed fists violently exploded, and slammed with that sword qi, swaying a fierce strong wind.
In the next moment, under the terrifying eyes of everyone, the mountain-like fist, crushing the sword gas like a desolation, the power of the fist exploded, the air collapsed and burst into a vacuum zone.
"Together, kill him!"
Xue He stabilized his body and shouted.
Everyone was terrified, but when they looked at each other, their hearts were a little calm, and Lu Chen was strong, could he resist everyone?
"kill……"
Everyone agreed, and Qi Qi shouted.
At the next instant, dozens of attacks exploded, and swords, swords, fists, and palms flew into the air.
Under these dozens of attacks, the air around Lu Chen was exploded and twisted.
Faced with attacks in all directions, Lu Chen looked indifferent and could not see anger.
"Uh!"
Suddenly his body swayed, and Blood Shadow stepped on his display and disappeared instantly.
"Boom ..."
After losing the target, dozens of attacks continued unabated, and the ruthless slammed in the center of the hall. The ground suddenly shook, the ground cracked, and smoke was scattered.
These people seem to be powerful when they unite, but what's the use if they can't fight Lu Chen?
"A group of native chickens and dogs want to kill me too? Today, you all have to die!"
The space fluctuates, and a long black shadow slowly appears. Suddenly, Lu Chen steps out, transforming from illusion to solidity, and the palm is like a knife.
Alas, the air was divided into two, and the air flow swept along both sides.
Under the frightened eyes of a broken disciple, Lu Chen's hand knife was like a sickle of death, zoomed in and enlarged in his pupils, and finally only heard a puff, blood splashed, and his body was split in half.
Lu Chen's body flashed, rushed into the crowd, like a tiger into the flock, carrying the power of destruction with one punch and one foot, easily beating all the enemies, for a time, inside the hall, blood splashed, amputated limbs ...
Xue He froze, looking at Lu Chen who was rushing to kill in the crowd, his face gradually sinking ...
"You and I join forces to kill the man. The treasure on him is divided between us and me, how?" Suddenly, a cold voice came.
Xue He looked around and saw the cold man pacing towards him.
"Okay, kill him together, the treasure is evenly divided!" Xue He was overjoyed, and he naturally agreed. With the cold man joining, he was confident to leave Lu Chen.
No matter how strong Lu Chen is, can he resist the joint efforts of the two fighters of the Four Elements?
Among the crowd, Lu Chen rose into the air, his index finger pointed out, and his fingers were blasted like arrows, with a puff, running through one's eyebrows.
When he landed, his toes were a little bit on the ground, the whole person burst out like a cannonball, his knees flexed, and he slammed against the chest of a heavy disciple.
Under the blessing of speed, Lu Chen's collision force was so great that he directly knocked the disciple into pieces, blood and water scattered with stumps.
When Lu Chen slaughtered, Xue He and the cold man also reached an agreement.
The two left and right, lining up the crowd and rushing towards the landing dust.
"Lu Chen, you are cruel, let me die!"
Xue He snarled, and immediately followed, but when he saw his sword wielded, the azure blue sword light beheaded in the air, and the sharp sword, like the sky and the earth, penetrated the void, and came to the landing dust.
At the same time, the cold man also raised his right palm, and the gray-black force surged, and then snorted, and a large number of large fingerprints condensed and photographed the landing dust.
The wind roared, and this palm was astonishingly powerful, oppressing the earth to break apart.
Lu Chen withdrew his fists, turned around, and faced Xue He and the cold man.
"Humph, if you want to kill me, you are too worthy of yourself."
Faced with the offensive of the two, Lu Chen was not afraid and sneered. Then, he stepped on the ground with a bang, and the hard ground was stepped on by a deep footprint on him. Next, a shock wave visible to the naked eye swept away from the place where his foot touched the ground, sweeping away like ruin. Like a hurricane that wiped out the ground, everyone blowing it upside down and spitting blood ...
At the same time, he rushed into the arms, instilling into his arms, his left palm into his fingers, and his right palm into his fists. During the burst of Yuanli, the Meteor Finger and Eight Steps Fell Out.