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- The long sword flew into the air, and one hand rested on the hilt.
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A series of dense footsteps sounded, and Yi Chen's figure turned into afterimages. The next moment, he was in close combat with more than a dozen masked men in black.
¡°Buzz~¡±
The long sword was swung slightly, but the speed was too fast. The sword light flashed, and a small buzzing sound came from the sword body.
"brush!"
"Ah!" A scream sounded from behind Yi Chen, because Yi Chen was too fast, and after taking action, he had already attacked another person.
This scream also attracted the attention of other people.
The leader frowned slightly: "What a fast speed!"
The group of people running towards the carriage also stopped and looked at Yi Chen in confusion. They were very familiar with the scream just now. Wasn't that the companion they had been with day and night?
"Give it all to me! Kill this kid!" the leader yelled angrily.
"Kill!" Everyone rushed towards Yi Chen in unison. Originally there were only a dozen people, but now, everyone joined forces to deal with him.
"Soul shock!"
Yi Chen didn't dare to trust him. Although the strength of this group of people was not high, it was not too low either. With his cultivation alone, although he could handle it, he might also suffer some injuries in the process. .
With the vibration of his soul, Yi Chen transformed into the god of death!
However, he did not explode all the soul power, only used a very small part, and this is enough!
Due to his habit of being unkempt, Yi Chen's long hair is always draped down his back, making him look slightly older and more mature, but without erasing the sloppy look.
"Brush~ßÝ~" The sword light flashed, and Yi Chen shuttled among a group of people, looking for the next target every time he swung his sword.
The successive screams made the leader frown deeply every day, and his right hand, unknowingly, had touched the hilt of the sword.
However, Hongxiu and a group of orphans were very excited, especially a group of children. Although at first they were frightened and frightened when they saw the murder, but after they came to their senses, they knew that they did not have to die today. , the young man they despised and ridiculed turned out to be a talented master!
When the sword comes out, the sword light flashes and turns into an afterimage. The enemy will surely die!
"Shadow step!" Yi Chen shouted, and after swiping his sword to kill one person again, his speed suddenly increased, "Infinite continuous dance!"
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh"
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
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Bang!
A series of deafening collisions between swords formed a beautiful movement.
Within an area of ??nearly two feet with Yi Chen as the center, sparks were everywhere. In this bright day, it was still dazzling.
"Boom!"
"ah!"
"Poof!"
"Click!"
A group of masked men in black were either blown away by a sword, choked by a sword, pierced through the chest, or had their bones smashed, and screams could be heard endlessly.
For a moment, Hongxiu and others could only feel their eyes blurred, and then figures flew out one after another.
This scene lasted for about ten breaths.
More than twenty people were already lying on the ground, and there were only eight people left around Yi Chen!
These eight people are five intermediate swordsmen and three senior swordsmen. Their strength can be regarded as the highest among this group of people!
The masked leader, under the black scarf, looked more solemn than ever before.
"What a genius! He actually defeated more than thirty of my subordinates. If he grows up, he will become a presence that cannot be ignored in the empire in the future!" The masked leader murmured softly, "However, even if I risk serious injuries, I I must avenge my dead subordinates and complete the mission assigned by the young master!¡±
He naturally knew that with his junior sword king¡¯s strength, it was unlikely that he could capture Yi Chen unscathed.
Previously, he was still hesitant, but seeing that his men were either seriously injured or dead, with only eight of them still struggling to hold on, he no longer dared to hesitate. He was afraid that the last eight of his men would also be killed by the other party. , then the gain outweighs the loss.
"Sweeping style!"
The masked leader took advantage of the gap between the two sides to take a breather, drew out his tungsten heavy sword, and struck at Yi Chen with the force of a thousand troops and an unparalleled speed.
Although there is an element of sneak attack in it, the masked middle-aged man does not feel that?What's wrong.
"Brilliant sword light!"
"Soul shock!"
Faced with the sudden attack by the masked leader, Yi Chen was disdainful, but he was still ready. His soul power, about 5%, exploded, and he advanced instead of retreating. His long sword shone with brilliant white light
"Cang!"
"Pfft!"
The figures of the two people passed each other. However, Yi Chen's face was a little pale, but the corner of his mouth was slightly raised into a smile. With one sword, he killed them with just one sword. Junior Sword King!
Strictly speaking, the threat to the masked leader is not the brilliant sword light, but the shock to the soul.
However, Soul Shock is, after all, one of Yi Chen's unique skills. No matter what, Yi Chen felt very accomplished after killing the junior sword king with one move. At the same time, he also had a better understanding of his own strength.
??Erupting with all his strength, using his soul power, sword intent, and various sword skills, Yi Chen is confident to kill the junior sword emperor!
However, the consequences are a bit serious. After all, the power of the soul is the foundation of human beings. If the power of the soul is exhausted every time, even Yi Chen cannot bear it. What if he misses it? Let others slaughter you? He doesn't like this feeling. What he likes more is to have everything in his own hands!
However, under the Sword Emperor, Yi Chen is confident that he can level it without any effort with the power of his soul and sword intention!
Above the Sword Emperor, even the junior Sword Emperor may bring danger to Yi Chen, while the intermediate Sword Emperor can completely suppress Yi Chen. If he really wants to fight, Yi Chen has a certain degree of confidence in killing the opponent, but he himself , being seriously injured is the best outcome.
If facing the high-level Sword King, Yi Chen, he would naturally run away as far as he could.
"Cough" His throat trembled, he coughed out a mouthful of blood, and the figure of the masked leader slowly fell down.
"What a powerful mysterious boy!" Hong Xiu's eyes were full of shock, "The junior sword king was killed by him in one move! How powerful is he?" Hong Xiu knew that there were amazing geniuses in the world, but he had never I thought that one day I would meet such a genius.
She herself can be considered a genius. She is twenty-one years old and is a ninth-level swordsman. There are only a few people in the Wilderness City who can compare with her. But compared with this young man, her pride is outshined. Ruthlessly shattered, the long-held confidence in her heart was also shattered.
She thought a little dullly: "Could he be a genius from the imperial capital, the center of the empire?"
"Boy, you ruined my good deeds, I want you to die, I want you to die!!!" Shang Qi's eyes twitched, forcing himself to endure the raging fire in his heart, roaring loudly in his heart, saying so, but in his heart , and also a little worried. This kid is so powerful. There must be a lot of power behind him. He must not be killed in broad daylight.
A piece of jade pendant fell out from the masked leader.
I saw a fierce character written on it - injury!
However, only Yi Chen could see this word clearly, while Hong Xiu and others could not see it clearly because they were too far away.
Yi Chen took a deep look at Shang Qi, then withdrew his gaze: "Soul shock!"
Seemingly careless, but actually murderous, the eight masked men in black were still immersed in the sadness and shock of their leader being killed instantly. Before they had time to react, they felt dizzy and suddenly felt a sharp pain in their throats.
Poof!
Blood spurted out from the throat. Four people in a row covered their throats and struggled, but they still fell down.
The remaining four people also suddenly woke up.
But Yi Chen followed the same method and once again lost 1% of his soul power. One soul vibrated, plus an infinite continuous dance. Amidst four consecutive "dangdang" sounds, the four of them were unable to even fight back. That's it. In an aggrieved manner, their throats were sealed with a sword. No blood spurted out from their slashed throats, but they fell down helplessly.
"That's amazing! Who is he? He actually killed so many people!"
"Shh, keep your voice down, don't forget, you scolded him yesterday."
"Nonsense, this is my idol, how could I scold him? It's you, you must have scolded him, but you blamed me."
Although there is still a trace of shadow in the hearts of a group of orphans, at this time, it is covered up by more worship.
Hongxiu came back to her senses. She was a little scared, but also a little happy, and most of all grateful. She walked towards Yi Chen, cupped her hands from a distance and said: "I am Hongxiu, in charge of the Swordsmen Guild of Wilderness City. I don't know the name of this young knight. Name?"
After giving Hong Xiu a faint look, Yi Chen withdrew his gaze.Silently, he wiped the blood on the sword with a coarse cloth.
"Thank you young hero for saving your life! Young hero, are you going to the Wilderness City? How about riding in the carriage with us?" Seeing that Yi Chen didn't speak, Hongxiu invited him, and his mind became active. If he could win over him, , and even let him join the Savage City Swordsmen Guild, which would be of great benefit to him and himself.
However, when she said this, she also looked at Shang Qi with pleading eyes. After all, this was Shang Qi's carriage.
"The person who killed me still wants to ride in my carriage. Boy, you'd better pray that there really is a big force behind you." Shang Qi thought coldly in his heart.
However, he was deeply scheming and did not show it. Instead, he had a sunny smile on his face and said with a hint of gratitude: "Little brother, you saved our lives. Although we have nothing to repay you, we can still give you a little help." You¡¯re on your way, please don¡¯t refuse, little brother.¡±
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