Chapter 182: Battle between the strong

"Garin, Boss Garin is dead." The people in black who were still alive were all dumbfounded and didn't believe it at all.

"How could Boss Garlin be killed?"

"Our Galin robbers have been in the gang for more than ten years. How could the boss Galin die in such a small robbery?"

Shock, despair, fear, and unbelief are overwhelming the hearts of every robber.

They cannot be like how could Galin die? In their minds, Galin is simply an invincible and an invincible strong man. Their robbers have always been invincible. Usually, they robbed the merchant groups and merchant ships guarded by the strong, and never failed. The reputation of "dominant thief" Galin is also well-known in the robber world. This time, it was just a temporary intention to rob such passenger airships.

Who would have thought that the "Baobi" Galin would die here?

The middle-aged man in black who was killed by Galin looked at the men in black indifferently.

The men in black all retreated one after another.

I don't know who shouted: "Escape."

The men in black all wanted to rush towards the airship, but a yellow light suddenly shot out from the man in black. The light hit a man in black who was trying to climb onto the airship, directly piercing his chest and falling down.

"Leave the airship." The man in black said coldly.

He knew very well that there were magic crystal cannons on the airship. If these robbers were allowed to climb onto the airship, drive away, and then bombard them with magic crystal cannons from a high altitude, he would have trouble.

"He is a swordsman!" At this time, a robber's face was distorted. He saw the scene of the middle-aged man in black killing from the air just now, and finally recognized him.

"Sword Master!" These bandits went crazy.

"Sword Master, come to ride this kind of airship." They were in tears.

After knowing that the other party was a sword master, the group of robbers even destroyed the last bit of confidence. How dare they fight against a sword master? All the robbers buzzed and abandoned the airship and ran straight down the mountain, only to regret that their parents had fewer legs.

In a blink of an eye, only those passengers were left present.

They were all careful, fear and curiosity, peeking at the middle-aged man in black.

"Sword Master, you are the master of the sword master. Have you seen it? This is the first time I have seen it in my life." McGee said excitedly with Xuewei and Xuerui. Although Xuewei and Xuerui were shocked by the methods of slaughtering the man in black just now, compared with the legendary sword master, his attention immediately changed.

The sword master's position in the kingdom is too transcendent.

Generally, among a kingdom and low-level civilization, sword masters belong to the top group. Even if they are a third-level civilization, it would be amazing to have dozens of sword masters. A third-level civilization, at least hundreds of millions of people, only dozens of sword masters, which shows that the sword master cherishes. If it is in a first-level and second-level civilization, it would be even rarer, almost equivalent to the legendary figure.

How could an ordinary person not be excited or excited to see the legendary sword master?

"Sword Master, how could this sword master come out in such an airship?" Xiao Chen's eyes flashed slightly.

He looked at the middle-aged man in black and frowned slightly. He didn't even notice a swordsman beside him. With Xiao Chen's mental power that was comparable to a two-star mage, he would probably have discovered it if there was a strong man by his side.

But he didn't notice it at all before, so there were only two possibilities: one is that the middle-aged man is very strong, and the other is that the middle-aged swordsman is very good at hiding his breath.

Somehow, Xiao Chen looked at the middle-aged man in black and felt a sense of resemblance. It was not that he had seen this person before, but the aura on his body. Why did he feel a little familiar? Xiao Chen frowned even deeper.

However, at this moment, the middle-aged man in black also turned around, and then his eyes-

Looking straight at Xiao Chen.

As soon as Xiao Chen's eyes collided with him in the air, Xiao Chen's heart became tight.

The countless battles in the previous life had long created Xiao Chen's unparalleled alertness. Although the middle-aged man in black did not show any aura, Xiao Chen still felt a faint murderous intent.

Who is this person?

Xiao Chen no longer thought about it because the middle-aged man in black had already walked towards him.

When the middle-aged men in black came over, the passengers made a move away and bent over to show respect. The sword master was almost a figure comparable to the king.

"Sword Master is here." McGee was excited.

The middle-aged man walked to a place ten meters in front of Xiao Chen. He stopped, looked at Xiao Chen with indifferent eyes and said, "You are Xiao Chen?"

He actually came for him. Xiao Chen looked calm and said lightly: "I am, who are you?"

"This... should you know?" The middle-aged man suddenly took out a dark sign, and there was only a blood-stained knife on the black sign.

Seeing Xiao Chen's eyes shrink, he finally knew where the familiar feeling came from. The group of men in black in the night forest and the ten men in black who were chasing him all had such a brand on them, but Xiao Chen could not recognize the meaning of these brands.

Now when this brand appears in front of him again, he knows why the middle-aged man feels familiar, because this feeling is very similar to the feeling given to him by those men in black, which is cold and dark, just like the same, but the middle-aged man is more restrained and stronger.

"I just want to know if my ten incompetent subordinates died at your hands?" asked the middle-aged man in black.

At this time, even those who were unaware of the situation felt that something was wrong and retreated one after another.

Xuewei and Xuerui's face changed slightly. She walked to Xiao Chen and whispered: "Young Master, what's going on?"

Facing a swordsman, Xue Wei and Xue Rui were not sure. The swordsman, such a supreme powerhouse, is too far from the professions below the swordsman.

"Nothing." Xiao Chen shook his head slightly at the twins.

But at this time, a fierce desire to fight in his heart had already risen.

The night forest was inexplicably chased by the group of men in black, and he didn't understand the identity of the group. Those people were mute. Now, these people who were chasing him appeared again.

"It's great, so I'll save myself from looking for the culprit behind the scenes." Xiao Chen's eyes narrowed slightly.

He quietly said to the middle-aged man in black: "I killed him!"

The middle-aged man in black suddenly lit up his eyes, and a domineering and shocking aura like a prison and a sea of ​​prison, capsizing like a huge wave.

At this time, all the people standing beside him were pale and rolling to both sides in great horror. Even Xuewei and Xuerui also retreated with pale faces.

The middle-aged man in black really showed his momentum, and even Xiao Chen was a little surprised and shocked. This middle-aged man in black was definitely stronger than the sword master he killed the Tornia family!

Xiao Chen's body swayed gently.

His eyes became colder and quieter, as if they were a thousand-year-old ice sculpture, not moved by the momentum of the middle-aged man in black.

"Okay!" Seeing Xiao Chen who was still moving, the middle-aged man in black lit up. He didn't know whether he was admiring or a pity: "You are indeed good to be able to kill my ten subordinates. You are in the little grade, and you can actually cultivate such a strong will and strength."

"It's a pity that I was also ordered to come. You and your two maids must follow me."

"Then you try it." Xiao Chen's body suddenly blurred.

His body suddenly shook, and in an instant, he reached the head of the man in black and slashed his sword.

A dark and dark aura pierced the head of the middle-aged man in black.

"What speed!"

The middle-aged man in black changed his face slightly, his body stepped on his body, and a single palm slashed out. A light like a thin flame appeared on his palm. Puff, the dark and strange sword stabbed his palm, but could not go deep.

Instead, he felt a force coming in along the Netherworld Sword Body. As a powerful swordsman, the fighting spirit had completely tempered his body into a combat machine, and there was a fatal murderous intent everywhere.

Xiao Chen shook slightly, and countless mysterious arcs were drawn in an instant.

He swam sideways, and in an instant, he stabs out one hundred and eight swords.

Facing the sword master, Xiao Chen no longer retains his position. He takes action first and takes action as a strongest sword skill.

For a moment, the light and shadow changed, and the middle-aged man in black transformed into afterimages with his palms. After countless air combat, Xiao Chen was unable to break through his ***, but the middle-aged man in black was also very surprised. In his information, Xiao Chen was a magician.

However, Xiao Chen's move was completely a swordsman's method, and his sword skills were so powerful that the opponent had no fighting spirit. His sword skills alone could compete with him, and he was even suppressed in a short period of time. He felt incredible.

roar!

The middle-aged man in black was angry.

"Rain explodes!"

The fighting spirit in his body suddenly burst out like a hedgehog. In an instant, countless rain-like fighting spirit lights pierced Xiao Chen, leaving him almost nowhere to hide.

Xiao Chen also roared loudly, the Netherworld Sword flashed, and a brilliant wheel of light shone out like the scorching sun.

The light of the drizzle-like Dou Qi touched the vortex of the scorching sun, and was absorbed in and then disappeared without a trace.

Even the middle-aged man in black felt the strong attraction from the vortex of the scorching sun.

"Sword!"

The middle-aged man in black became more and more surprised: "I actually understood the sword power!"

Xiao Chen's sword posture is not the fur sword posture of the robber leader Jialin, but the real achievement.

"I really admire you more and more. Unfortunately, your strength is not enough!" The middle-aged man in black roared wildly, and the thin flames on his fist suddenly rose like a ball of fire. He punched hard and collided with the scorching sun wheel!

Bo~

A low and thick sound spread out.

All the passengers standing in the distance were covering their ears.

Then they saw that the scorching sun suddenly burst open and a black-haired figure threw away back!

"That boy was defeated!" The passengers all watched this scene.

"The other party is a swordsman, how could that young man beat him?"

"That young man is already very strong if he can fight with Master Sword Master for so long. Even if he doesn't see the robber leader, he can't stop Master Sword Master's attack."
Chapter completed!