Chapter 64: too weak

Lu Chen raised his head, staring at the big fingerprints that were shot down, and pursed his lips, and his eyes instantly became cold.
"Qiao!"
The tip of his right finger moved slightly, and the sixth form of the thunder sword was severely chopped from bottom to top. The sword screamed, the airflow was split by a sword, and swept away from both sides.
"laugh!"
The sword gas touched the big handprint in an instant. To the next moment, what shocked everyone was that the big handprint of a few feet was like a bubble. It burst at the touch and was broken by everything. Disappeared in the world.
At the same time, the other three attacks were already coming, Lu Chen walked around, his body flickered, and he easily avoided.
"Uh!"
As soon as his figure stood firm, Lu Chen did not stay, but he stomped on the ground and flew towards a host.
During the surge of Yuan Li, a sword was cut without hesitation.
"The sixth form of the thunder sword, thunder streamer!"
"puff!"
The sword light flashed, carrying the sound of thunder and thunder, the host of Ningyuan Liuzhong, who did not even make decent resistance, was directly split by a sword from top to bottom, and the dead could not die anymore.
Killing a host easily, Lu Chen suddenly turned around, and Sen Leng's gas engine locked a yellow robe old man. This person was the host of the Ningyuan Qizhong who took the big handprint before.
This person is also the only one of these hosts who can cause star point interference to Lu Chen.
Therefore, this person must die!
"Old guy, you die too!"
Lu Chen's voice was extremely cold, and the elemental force was surging, pouring along the five fingers on the long sword, one sword was cut out, and thunder sang.
Lord Huangpao's face changed, he hurriedly raised his sword to resist, but, just after the collision, he only heard the sound of the clang, the long sword in his hand burst, and the sword's power was not reduced. Close on his chest, he brought out a shocking wound.
"Little miscellaneous, you are dead!"
At this time, the other two hosts had already reacted, screamed together, issued the strongest blow, and enveloped the landing dust, trying to save Wei from Zhao and save the life of the host Huang Pao.
Lu Chen's long sword waved at will, and a sword flew out to resist the offensive of the two.
At the same time, he suddenly shook his body, turned into a residual image and rushed to the host Huangpao.
"dead!"
Suddenly deceived, Lu Chen did not hesitate to punch the second form of the magic elephant fist, and the magic elephant trampled on.
"Click!"
The old man in the yellow robe lived with Lu Chen's fist, his chest collapsed directly, howled, and flew out, and another blood spattered out in the air, and his vitality also dissipated!
"thump!"
The weight of the dead corpses fell to the ground, and everyone exclaimed when they saw it!
The blood wolf gang five lords, just counting the interest, they have died three people, this amazing record, made them tremble, cold hands and feet.
"Little beast, you, you die!"
The remaining two hostess eyes were red, and they looked at each other, without flinching, moving under their feet, one left and one right, and stormed out at the same time.
"Ghost cut!"
"Broken palm!"
The two attacks were carried out at the same time, powerful and powerful. One left and one right, the joint attack has a faint sense of tacit understanding.
"Firefly light, also want to compete with Haoyue!"
Lu Chen's fingertips moved, and the long sword jumped dexterously at his fingertips. Then, his wrists flicked and slashed out.
"Oh!"
A slight piercing noise came, and the air was like a wave of water, and it was cut open in a split second.
"Do not!"
When the two old men saw the situation, they retreated, but it was too late, and Jian Qi ruthlessly urged them to move.
Then, they only felt a bright light flash in front of them.
The next moment, there was a pain in the waist, the colorful world in my eyes gradually became black and white, and the sound also dissipated, and finally, I fell into complete darkness.
Thump, thump!
The two corpses fell to the ground without distinction.
The silence, the deathly silence, the people watching the battle looked at the stupid body, the teeth shuddered and a panic spread away. After a while, this made the sound of air sucking from the teeth.
One sword, beheaded two blood wolves to help Ning Yuan Qizhong's host, this ... this young man, how powerful.
"You, who else wants to come to die?"
Lu Chen held the sword in his hand, his eyes were fierce, and he glanced around the retreating blood wolf gang, and finally fixed his eyes on one person and provoked: "Come out, it's time to send you on the road!"
"Little miscellaneous, you, okay, okay ..." Han Ying, who was extremely sullen, laughed angrily when he heard Lu Chen's words.
"Small miscellaneous pieces, this lord swears that you must not survive to survive!"
The voice was somber and resentful, Lu Chen not only beheaded his son, but now even the five hostess died in his hands. This made his killing intention for Lu Chen already climbed to the peak.
"Swoosh!"
Suddenly, Han Ying swooped out suddenly, and the shocking force fluctuations came out of the body. At the same time, he grasped with five fingers, a dark iron rod appeared in his hand, his arm turned, and he smashed hard towards landing dust.
"Buzz!"
Ningyuan Bazhong's strength is definitely not to be underestimated. A random stick, heavy like a mountain, bursts into the air and smashes into the air. A circle of visible ripples is visible, just like a drop of water, falling on the surface of the water.
Feeling the power of Han Ying's eruption, Lu Chen's mouth glanced secretly. Ningyuan Bazhong's Han Ying is even weaker than Lin Feng!
Dealing with such enemies is easy!
"Is this the strength you rely on? In my opinion ..."
Lu Chen shook his head and sighed, "too weak!"
The sound fell, and an amazing wave of elemental force suddenly broke out on him, and then, five fingers into a fist, the left arm burst like a gun!
"The second form of the magic elephant fist, the magic elephant tramples!"
"clang!"
Under everyone's intense attention, Lu Chen's fist and terrifying power were violently shaken with the black iron rod, and the force was intertwined, and the fist and stick were entangled.
Following the loud noise was a terrifying shock wave, spreading around the two.
Kaka ...
Under the violent collision of the two, the bluestone ground finally couldn't bear it. A series of cracks appeared, which became bigger and bigger, more and more, and finally the earth collapsed with a loud bang.
People who watched from afar were also uncomfortable and flew out directly by this shock wave.
"puff!"
Looking at the two fighting, Han Ying suddenly shook his body and stumbled back a few steps. As soon as he stabilized his body, he snorted, and a trace of red blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
"The sixth form of the thunder sword, thunder streamer!"
With a punch, Han Chen retreated, and Lu Chen made a sprint, rushing out, and at the same time, his wrist flicked and a sword flew out, slanting at Han Ying.
Almost at the same time, Han Ying's body flickered, dangerously evading Lu Chen's attack.