"Lord Liuxia"

Standing in front of the woman, the girl's face looked a little anxious: "Aunt Mei"

"She's fine"

Wen Liuxia stood quietly, looking at the independent and heroic Chen Changming with a sword in the distance, with a smile on his face: "What a young man."

"At such a young age, his sword skills, reflexes and will are all top-notch. He is much better than the guy who was just a facade before."

"Xiaoqing, you come too."

She spoke calmly, her voice falling softly.

"yes."

Looking at Wen Liuxia, Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, then responded.

"Let me see where your limits are."

Looking at Wen Qing who was rushing forward towards Chen Changming, Wen Liuxia had a smile on her face and this thought flashed through her mind.

"Is there another one?"

Looking at the girl rushing towards him, Chen Changming's face was calm and this thought flashed through his mind.

The other party rushed over very quickly, and the next moment he rushed in front of Chen Changming.

Compared with the woman before, the girl in front of her looks much younger. According to common sense, her strength should also be weaker.

This is also true in fact.

No matter the strength, skill or experience of the woman in front of me, she couldn't compare with that person before.

But when he was fighting with the girl in front of him, an invisible force kept coming and rushed towards Chen Changming.

Sometimes, it is clear that the sword is a sure shot, but when the sword falls, there will be hesitation.

This is a strong mental disturbance.

The woman in front of me has profound spiritual practice, so she has this effect.

If it weren't for Chen Changming's own spiritual power that should not be underestimated, I would have been confused by him at this moment.

There was a faint surge of energy, and there were waves of sword wind rippling everywhere.

Under Wen Liuxia's gaze, Chen Changming pointed his sword in all directions and suddenly put Wen Qing at a disadvantage.

"With Wen Qing's cultivation, is it impossible to confuse him?"

She watched the battle with great interest, her eyes never wavering.

And in front, a strange sound came out.

Guard Mei, who had flown upside down before, rushed in from a distance again and rushed in front of Chen Changming again.

Looking at her appearance, Chen Changming frowned.

On Guard Mei's chest, the original exquisite black robe had been torn. Under the torn black robe, a golden armor emerged, reflecting a faint brilliance in the sunlight.

"Wearing underwear?"

This thought flashed through his mind, and then the figure stepped back.

A faint sword light flickered in the mid-air, and then a violent energy emerged.

Standing on the same spot, Chen Changming retreated and swung his right arm out with a slash.

This was an extremely strong sword that penetrated all Chen Changming's strength.

As soon as the sword was swung out, ripples appeared in the space in front of him. Suddenly, there was a rapid surge of energy in front of him, erupting here.

"snort!"

Guard Mei snorted coldly, but at this moment he also jumped up. Not only did he not retreat, but he faced the sharp sword and thrust forward.

He rushed in front of Chen Changming, a pair of golden gloves appeared on his two palms, and he grabbed the long knife straight away.

Rapid and violent energy surged, and at this moment, a burst of crisp sounds continued to erupt.

Guard Mei's palm suddenly caught the weak point of the long knife. A pair of palms with gold gloves grabbed forward and collided with the long knife, making a crisp sound.

That pair of golden gloves is obviously some kind of unique magic weapon. The material used in it is special. Not only is it not afraid of swords, but it also has a unique soft power, which can directly release the energy of Chen Changming's chop and turn it into a fierce one.

Invisibly.

Waves of crisp sounds kept ringing.

Under Wen Liuxia's gaze from a distance, along with Mei Weiwei's palm, the long knife in Chen Changming's hand began to break, inch by inch, and shattered directly in Mei Weiwei's hand.

The iron pieces slowly fell down, and the long knife was scrapped.

This is not surprising.

The long knife in Chen Changming's hand was not a magic weapon, it was just snatched from an enemy.

With the poor forging skills of the grassland people, there is no need to expect the quality of this long knife.

At this moment, after experiencing successive bloody battles, it is quite normal for this long knife to be scrapped.

"snort."

Looking at the broken long knife in his hand, Wen Qing snorted coldly: "Without the knife, let's see what you can do!"

The young man in front of him is an excellent swordsman, with superb swordsmanship, which is extremely rare.

But no matter how good a swordsman is, his combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced without a sword in his hand.

Not to mention, the boy in front of him was not only injured, but he was also holding a child in his arms.

What she didn't expect was that before her eyes, Chen Changming's figure approached again.

As the long knife in his hand shattered, he looked calm and stepped forward.

Taking one step forward, the aura on his body changed, and his originally unrivaled and fierce aura changed.

boom!!

A faint strong wind flickers, and the strength of the fists continues to emerge.

Chen Changming bowed forward, taking one step at a time, each step seemed to follow a unique rhythm.

He just bowed forward, then exerted force on his waist, and all the strength in his body exploded. His long and slender fingers merged, slowly gathered together, and punched out.

boom!!

A faint strong wind rippled, and the place was like a strong wind dancing. Afterimages were flying everywhere, and finally turned into a formidable fist seal, which struck down with a bang.

No shadow!

boom!!

With one punch, the terrifying energy shot out, hitting Guard Mei directly in front of his chest, knocking him away.

A violent collision sound was heard.

A burst of pain radiated from the palm of his hand.

Chen Changming's hand was rotten, and the flesh and blood on it was open, and drops of crimson blood were dripping. From the look of it, it seemed that he had been stabbed by the soft armor on Mei Mei's body.

There were tiny barbs on the soft armor. It was nothing before, but now it was effective to respond to the enemy with fists.

A faint smell of blood spread out, and a black shadow came over his eyes.

Chen Changming subconsciously turned around and saw Wen Qing not far away looking at him with a nervous expression.

A severe feeling of dizziness came, and a mental attack came.

In response to this, Chen Changming had a stern look on his face and stood there, looking straight at it.

boom!!

The huge spiritual power was carried out and slashed down with the power of the heart sword.

On his body, bursts of bloody air spread out, and he pressed forward suddenly, like a god of war walking out of the field, with unparalleled majesty.

"you!"

In the distance, Wen Qing's face showed horror, and his delicate face turned pale, without any blood at all.

At that moment, her mental power was directly broken by Chen Changming, and she suffered a backlash. At this moment, let alone continuing to use that kind of mental power, it was even difficult to control her body.

Two masters who were not inferior to the man before were severely injured in just a few moves, and they lost the ability to fight again.

The auras of the two people in front began to become weak.

Chen Changming stood there with a stern expression, then turned around and looked into the distance.
Chapter completed!