Zhao Yu of Leihuo Sect never expected that Murong Chen's strength was so strong.

This move, the gossip, is the ultimate killing skill of the Mandarin Duck Sword.

Zhao Yu only showed it during the trial, with the purpose of testing how much attack power the Yuanyang Sword’s move, the Wanxiang Gossip, has.

Zhao Yu didn't want to lose. He was the most proud disciple of Leihuo Sect, and he was known as Lancheng for a long time. He was a young warrior of the King of Quick Swords. If he was defeated by Murong Chen in his territory, it would be really embarrassing.

After swallowing the magic medicine that improved combat power for a short period of time, Zhao Yu's aura soared.

"Young Master Zhao's sword must be defeated by the young man in white on the opposite side!"

"Is that young man in white? He was unarmed and actually touched Zhao Yu's sword light with his fingers. Isn't this seeking death!"

"First, I stomped on my feet, then I touched my fingers head-on! This boy in white is not simple!"

"Senior Brother Zhao's mandarin duck sword is really a fantasy Fengwu, very powerful!"

Hiss! Hiss... "Hahaha! Murong Chen, what should I do this time?"

Zhao Yu laughed and said, "Take out your black knife quickly!"

This is also Zhao Yu's purpose. What Zhao Yu wants is the Qilin Flame Knife in Murong Chen's hand.

The three-pupil Tianhu shouted: "Master!"

Murong Chen turned around and said, "No need!"

The master does not use the Qilin Flame Sword, but only uses the fingering dragon kiss. This is too difficult! The three-pupil Tianhuo can also see that this kid from the Leihuo Sect is not an ordinary person. The mandarin duck sword in his hand is not a magic weapon in the Wuyang Continent. It is likely that like the Qilin Flame Sword, it is very special in the Wuyang Continent.

Murong Chen used the Dragon Walk, and his fingers seemed to be able to poke the sky.

"break!"

Murong Chen shouted loudly.

The light of the mandarin duck sword emerged, and the Eight Trigrams formed seemed to have some laws of the movement of heaven and earth.

"This knife is good!"

Can the three-pupil Tianhu naturally see that this mandarin duck sword is a bit special.

It is very likely that it is an immortal from the fairy world and a divine weapon that he once used.

Boom! A series of colorful lights shot out.

The warriors around him couldn't open their eyes and the light was dazzling.

The three-pupil sky fox stretched out its claws and blocked its eyes.

"How about it?"

"Who's winning?

How is it going on?"

"What a strong light!"

The three-pupil sky fox jumped over.

"Owner!"

Murong Chen single-fingered the sword light! The mandarin duck sword is already in Zhao Yu's hands.

Zhao Yu gritted his teeth and shouted: "Murong Chen! You! You broke my sword technique!"

"The trick of the devil is not worth mentioning!"

Murong Chen raised his lips and showed a strange smile.

Bu Jingshuang smiled and her eyes were full of Murong Chen's figure, "Young Master Chen! You... are you okay?!"

Zhao Yu naturally knew that he had lost, and Murong Chen could beat him without using the Qilin Flame Sword.

This shows that Murong Chen's martial arts strength has not been fully utilized.

"Senior Brother Zhao?

we?"

A disciple of Leihuo Sect glanced at Zhao Yu and asked.

Now that Zhao Yu is defeated, he can't get out of the market at all, which is very embarrassing.

"Walk!"

Zhao Yu said viciously.

Zhao Yu took pills that improved his cultivation in a short time. After the pills and medicine power passed, it took Zhao Yu at least three hours to recover. Now Zhao Yu is extremely weak and has no strong combat power.

"Zhao Yu, the king of the fast sword in Lancheng, was defeated by Murong Chen of the Dragon Falling City!"

"Is it the number one in the Dragon Falling City Competition, Murong Chen?"

"Murong Chen, I heard that he is not a useless young master with no meridians?"

"Now, Zhao Yu is not arrogant anymore! Since Zhao Yu returned to Lancheng, he has defeated many disciples from major sects in Lancheng!"

Zhao Yu returned in a crushing defeat, and many warriors from Lancheng whispered, all of them relieved their hatred.

Bu Jingshuang just loves to stand up for justice and is not bad.

After Zhao Yu returned to Lancheng, he basically practiced martial arts with disciples from other sects every day.

The three-pupil Tianhu smiled, stretched out his claws, and pointed at Zhao Yu's figure, "Master, the mandarin duck knife is good, it's not a vulgar!"

Murong Chen said: "The Yuanyang Sword is the natal magic weapon of Zhao Yu's martial arts awakening talent, you want it!"

When the three-pupil Tianhu heard this, he nodded one after another, like a small chicken pecking at rice.

"OK!"

Murong Chen shouted loudly.

"Zhao Yu of Leihuo Sect, you are defeated! Don't you want my black knife?"

Zhao Yu was extremely weak and was being supported by the disciples of the Leihuo Sect.

"Murong Chen, don't bully people too much. In Lancheng, my Leihuo Sect is not slaughtered by others!"

Zhao Yu turned his head, covered his chest with one hand, and roared.

Murong Chen's face was calm and he said slowly: "Since you want my knife, you have lost! Then hand over your mandarin duck sword, otherwise! One word, die!"

"What!"

Zhao Yu shouted.

"Murong Chen, if you touch a finger today, I believe you are alive and cannot live without Lancheng!"

Murong Chen is traveling with dragon steps.

With a whoosh, it was as fast as lightning, and arrived in front of Zhao Yu.

The disciples of the Leihuo Sect were so scared that their bodies kept trembling.

"If you don't hand over the mandarin duck sword, you will die!"

Murong Chen raised his hand and pointed his fingers like a sword light, extremely sharp, pointing to Zhao Yu's chest.

Zhao Yu sighed, but he didn't expect that he would die at the hands of a man named Murong Chen, who fell into the dragon city.

Zhao Yu was unwilling to accept it.

"Haha! That's great! The mandarin duck sword is mine!"

The three-pupil Tianhu laughed.

"stop!"

An old voice came from the crowd.

He is an elder of the Leihuo Sect.

Zhao Yu's face was ashamed and angry, "Elder, save me!"

"Thunder and Fire Cloud Palm!"

The elder of Leihuo Sect slapped it with a palm.

The palm wind was like waves, layer by layer, pressing over.

The elder's martial arts cultivation is far higher than Murong Chen and is close to the True Martial Realm.

Murong Chen used the Dragon Scene Step, and there seemed to be a Dragon Scene under his feet.

Huhuh... Huhuh! Murong Chen dodged and moved, and he avoided all the Leihuo Paiyun Palm and three surfing attacks.

The Thunder Fire Pawn Cloud Palm is the top-level yellow-level martial arts of the Thunder Fire Sect.

Moreover, this elder has practiced the Thunder Fire Cloud Palm to the Mahayana realm.

"Young Master!"

The elder of Leihuo Sect said, "Is it okay?"
To be continued...