Thunder Martial

Zi Chen took a strong shot and killed more than ten Dzogchens. He was powerful and terrifying. He sat on the back of the Black-scaled Horse King and swept towards the crowd.

But no one is as excited as Wang Shan,

"Have you seen this move? I am very familiar with it. I should have seen it somewhere before." Looking at the subordinates beside him, Wang Shan asked eagerly,

"It's very familiar." The knight nodded,

"Where did I see it?" Wang Shan asked, as if he had discovered a big secret.

"On the periphery, Chenlong used this move to blow us away." The knight said with a wry smile,

"Ah." Wang Shan was dumbfounded, thinking about it now, it was indeed the case.

"No." Wang Shan's expression changed, and he said, "The first time I saw this move, it wasn't on the periphery, but it was different. It was silver at that time."

Wang Shan thought of Zi Chen, because Zi Chen had too much influence on him and almost killed him. Zi Chen has always been a nightmare in Wang Shan's heart.

"Did you see it, did you see it? Young people should be so decisive. Look at you, you are unwilling to kill and be forced by others. Look at Chenlong, who made a decisive move, shocking the audience and attracting everyone's attention."

Zi Chen killed more than a dozen Dzogchen with ease, and everyone's heart trembled.

"Young people nowadays are really extraordinary. Of course, there are not many of them like Chenlong." The old man nodded, his eyes full of admiration,

"Chenlong, what do you mean?"

In the distance, Wu Xiong asked in a cold voice, with a cold light in his eyes,

"What do I mean, Wu Xiong, you killed my friend Miao Kong first, and now you're attacking my two friends, it's fine if I didn't ask you what you mean, but you still ask me instead." Zi Chen responded coldly,

"That's right, you little bastards, what's your intention to kill us, you don't take me seriously, don't you think you don't take Chenlong seriously, he is my friend." The old man said proudly,

"Didn't you say you're not friends?" The big man asked in a low voice.

"To shut up."

Everyone was speechless, this old guy really looked like he didn't smoke, if he spoke now, it was obviously adding fuel to the fire,

"You stop me from killing Miao Kong first,

Then you stopped me from killing these two people, Chen Long, are you clearly going to fight against me, Wu Xiong? "Wu Xiong already had killing intent in his eyes,

"You killed my friend and said that I was against you, Wu Xiong, you are really a villain who sues first." Zi Chen sneered,

"So, you must take care of this matter."

"Of course, if you have the ability to do something today, then feel free to let the horses come over. If there is one, I will kill one. If there is a group, I will kill a group." Zi Chen's voice was cold, full of pride,

"Hiss, what a big breath."

Everyone gasped, knowing that there are thousands of people here, how dare Zi Chen speak like this,

"You are not ashamed, you little casual cultivator, dare to fight against our Wuzong people, today I will kill you in my martial arts name."

A Dzogchen young man urged the strange beast, rushed out of the crowd, and rushed towards Zichen.

"Is this sending you to death? Chenlong is so powerful."

Someone whispered, Wu Xiong, a genius like him, who can compete with him?

"Shua."

In Zi Chen's hand, the light flashed, and Dao Dao Yin Jue appeared, followed by a golden sword blade that looked like a horse, more than ten meters long, rushing towards Wu Ming,

"drink."

He is famous for his martial arts, and he is a practicing Wu Zongjue. His aura around him is stronger than that of ordinary Dzogchen. He has always regarded himself as a genius. At this moment, he formed seals with both hands, and a bright brilliance appeared, blocking the sword in front of him.

"puff."

The brilliance disappeared in a flash, and was cut off by the golden blade, and then the blade flashed past Wu Ming's body, and the man and the beast were divided into two,

After practicing Wu Zongjue's martial name, he was instantly beheaded,

Wu Xiong's expression became more dignified. He was very clear about Wu Ming's fighting power.

"Did you see it, did you see it, does this move feel familiar?" Wang Shan became excited again,

"No." Everyone shook their heads.

"Why not? Didn't you realize that this is very similar to Qingfeng Zhan?" Wang Shan asked back,

"Qingfeng Zhan, how is it possible, my lord, that is the highest secret code of our Yunxia City, and no one can learn it except the direct descendants." The knight laughed,

"Uh." Wang Shan was taken aback for a moment, almost slipping his tongue.

Zi Chen killed Wu Ming with one blow, which caused some strong men who were about to move back to shrink back.

"Whoever kills Chenlong for me, I will give you a thousand yuan stone as a reward." Wu Xiong's indifferent voice resounded throughout the empty land,

There are thousands of innate experts here,

Many of them are not from a few major forces, and there must be a brave man under a heavy reward, let alone a thousand yuan stone, which is a high number that cannot be higher.

You must know that ordinary innates can have a few yuan stones in their hands, which is already considered a wealthy existence. This kind of thing is originally prepared for the true yuan realm.

"kill."

There was a sound of shouting and killing, and a Dzogchen monk rushed out. The reward of a thousand yuan stones, not to mention an innate, even a strong man with real yuan, would be tempted.

"kill."

There was another call to kill, and a late innate stage appeared. The opponent held a long knife and walked out from behind a large force.

"Kill." "Kill."

More shouts of killing sounded,

There must be a brave man under a great reward. This sentence is true. Just when Wu Xiong's voice fell, dozens of monks rushed out from thousands of people.

With killing intent, they came towards Zi Chen,

"court death."

Zi Chen sat on the black-scaled horse, motionless, but his eyes became colder,

Dozens of people appeared from all directions, beheading Zi Chen,

"puff."

Zi Chen nodded, a sword energy appeared, and a monk fell,

"Peng."

With a punch, the golden light overflowed, and a strong man who was flying high was blown away by the blow.

"Boom."

The fist is like a heavy hammer, and it falls with one blow, even with weapons, a monk died,

This is a massacre, everyone is in the hands of Zichen, and there is no way to get out of the second move, killing them with one move,

"Kill."

More people rushed forward, fearless of death, all they had in their eyes was the shining primordial stone,

"Hey, why bother."

"One thousand yuan stone, you have to die to get it."

The old man and the big man once again stood together, very lacking in loyalty, and did not make a move. At this moment, the two shook their heads and sighed, commenting on these fearless people,

"Wuxiong has killing intent in his eyes, but he is afraid of Chenlong's strength and dare not make a move. He wants to use these greedy guys to consume Zichen's true energy." The old man said lightly,

"However, he is obviously going to miscalculate. Chenlong is a non-human being. It is dozens of times more difficult to kill him than to kill a monster." The big man also shook his head,

"puff."

Blood burst out, a headless corpse fell to the ground, blood gushed out continuously,

"Shua."

A sharp blade appeared, more than ten meters long, shining golden light, and flew towards the top of the head. Those monks who were flying in the air were instantly divided into two, and there were no dead bodies.

The massacre continues, and many monks are not afraid of death,

On the ground, corpses lay one after another, the ground was stained red with blood, the scene was extremely bloody,

Zichen's eyes are calm, and the golden light in his hand is shining, every blow will take away one or several lives,

The people were frightened, and the attack was slowed down,

"He's about to die, whoever can kill him, I'll give you two thousand yuan stones." At this moment, Wu Xiong spoke again,

The two thousand yuan stones have been fully doubled, like a booster, the murderous intent in everyone's eyes reappeared, and they charged away again,

"puff."

Killing, still killing,

There are more than a hundred corpses, and the number is still increasing. The blood merged into a small river, gurgling out,

"The devil, uh, killed so many people without blinking an eye."

"It's really a murderous demon. These are all fresh lives, and they were killed just like that."

"It's ruthless."

Some people are amazed, their eyes are full of horror,

"What demons, don't you fight back when you are killed? These people are greedy for primeval stones and want to kill Chenlong. They deserve to be killed."

There are also people who object, thinking that these people deserve to die,

"But you can't kill so many people."

"Idiot, if you don't kill people, don't you wait to be killed?"

Someone started arguing,

"puff."

A Dzogchen had his head beheaded in one blow, and blood gushed out,

Zichen is like a god of war, born for war, with calm eyes, no waves in the ancient well, fresh lives fall in his hands,

He is no longer a boy of course, he has no compassion for those who come to die, as long as they dare to come, he dares to kill them,

"Shua."

Qingfeng Zhan reappeared and turned into a sharp sword blade, shining golden light. Wherever it passed, several monks were beheaded without even screaming.

This was a bloody day, the khaki earth turned completely red, and bloody corpses abounded everywhere. The scene was very miserable and horrible, and some monks couldn't help retching,

After beheading nearly 200 people, no more monks rushed out from the crowd, and hundreds of corpses lay on the ground, which was shocking.

"demon."

"You are a demon."

"Let's go."

The panic in the heart of the cultivator who besieged and killed Zi Chen finally wiped out the greed. They were afraid and backed away in horror.

"I'm only thinking about leaving now."

For the first time, Zichen's expression changed, and there was a killing intent in his eyes. Today, it was just to frighten people, to kill people. For the first time, he left the Black Scaled Horse King, stepped on corpses, and fled towards them. people rushed,

He was a golden light, swift as lightning,

"puff."

The back of a monk's head was pierced by a sword light,

"Boom."

There was a big earthquake, the sky and the earth trembled, and another person died,

"Devil, you are a murderer, go away." A monk was terrified, swung the long sword in his hand, and slashed at Zi Chen,

"Pfft." A sword light pierced through the opponent's brow first,

"It's just the innate early stage, and you dare to attack me." The cold light in Zi Chen's eyes became more intense, and not all the people who rushed out were Dzogchen, and there were also some innate early and mid-stage existences. They all came to pick up the bargain, look at the sneak attack Is there any hope,

Back and forth, the dozen or so monks who fled were beheaded one after another, and none of them survived.

Zi Chen sat on the black-scaled horse again, surrounded by corpses, the blood merged into a small river, this is a bloody place,

No one dared to step forward, and Zi Chen frightened thousands of people with his own power.

What's even more frightening is that from the beginning to the end, no one was able to get close to Zi Chen, leaving any scars on his body,

"If you kill Chenlong, I will give you five thousand yuan stones."

Unwilling to be reconciled with no one coming forward, Wuxiong raised the price again.