Nan Zhenxiong stood with a gun in his hand, a murderous look in his eyes, and a cold gleam in his eyes.
"How is Mr. Yang?" Nan Zhenxiong asked. Seeing his broken arm, he was shocked. He was defeated so miserably at the seventh level of the True Martial Arts Realm of Liuyang, so he couldn't be cautious.
"Fortunately, I can't die!" Liu Yang took a deep breath.
However, Liu Yan was extremely angry and said in a cold voice: "Lord of the South City, you are here at the right time. This madman is so bold and arrogant. He ignores the city's rules, invades my Liu Mansion, and tries to hurt our lives. This will never be forgiven!"
"Not only is he extremely audacious, he has just offended our Tiannan Chamber of Commerce, cut off my son's arm, and seriously injured my son and Yi Lao! He is so arrogant and domineering, and arrogant, and he should be punished!" Nan Zhenxiong said angrily.
"This..." Liu Yang and the others were shocked. They thought that Lin Chen was outrageous enough by invading the Liu Mansion, but they didn't expect that he would dare to stir up trouble in the Tiannan Chamber of Commerce and hurt Nan Zhenxiong's only precious son.
Lin Chen disagreed and said sarcastically: "The city lord is eager to protect his son, and he is reasonable and reasonable, but the Tiannan Chamber of Commerce talks about credibility. What despicable and dirty things your son has done, the city lord should know, right?"
"Even if my son makes a mistake, it is my responsibility as a father. When will it be your turn as an outsider to discipline me?" Nan Zhenxiong said coldly: "But you, with unknown origins, rely on your cultivation to despise me, Liuye City.
Laws and regulations, hurting people in public! If I kill you today, how will I, Nan Zhenxiong, explain to the hundreds of thousands of people in Liuye City!"
"An explanation? What kind of explanation do you want? The Lord of the City, for his own selfish reasons, protects and condones his wife's misdeeds, how can he have any prestige?" Lin Chen sarcastically said in a sharp tone: "The so-called city rules and laws are not regulations made by the powerful.
How can it be fair?"
"Then in what capacity do you question my authority?" Nan Zhenxiong had a sullen face.
"I'm just a swordsman who likes to fight injustices!" Lin Chen replied.
"There are no rules, no rules. If everyone is like you, then what rules and regulations are there?" Nan Zhenxiong said coldly: "Moreover, apart from my son, I don't care about anything, but now you are under my jurisdiction in Liuye City.
Under this circumstance, malicious provocation and hurting others have seriously violated our laws and regulations in Willow Leaf City!"
"It's just a fair competition. If you want to blame them, it's their lack of strength." Lin Chen said calmly.
"Very good! You actually have a lot of skills. Let's compete with Nan. I want to see what arrogant and arrogant skills you have!" Nan Zhenxiong's face suddenly turned cold, and an extremely cold aura gradually filled the air.
, the temperature of the air dropped sharply below zero degrees.
Ice martial arts!
Lin Chen was secretly shocked. The Ice Martial Vein attribute was extremely rare.
And the spear in Nan Zhenxiong's hand is absolutely extraordinary. It is the silver frost spear given by Liu He. It is the highest quality real weapon. As long as the cultivation level breaks through to the spiritual martial realm, the spiritual power of the silver frost spear can be activated.
, advanced spiritual weapon.
However, facing a powerful enemy, Lin Chen not only showed no fear, but was full of fighting spirit. He also wanted to know how far his strength was compared to the ninth-level true martial arts realm.
Now!
Lin Chen secretly gathered strength and activated his energy and blood. The Six Mysterious Changes alone could compare to the strength of the Sixth-level True Martial Arts. When combined with his own martial arts cultivation, Lin Chen's combat power could at least soar to the Eighth-level True Martial Arts. Then with his own
With a strong body, even a nine-level true martial artist can still fight.
Zhengzheng!~
The sword energy stirred, and the Qinghong Sword appeared in Lin Chen's hand. It was obtained from the blood dragon. It is a spiritual weapon. Although it cannot truly activate the Qinghong Sword's spiritual power, it is still a powerful and deadly weapon.
"What a sword!"
Nan Zhenxiong was extremely frightened. The sound of the sword made him feel a little afraid of his Silver Frost Spear. At the same time, he also knew that Lin Chen had an extraordinary status, so he couldn't help but ask: "May I ask, sir, which school do you belong to?"
"No name, no faction!" Lin Chen said calmly.
Nan Zhenxiong was stunned and said in a deep voice: "No matter which sect you are from, once you enter Liuye City, you must follow the rules of our Liuye City. If you don't plead guilty, Nan will be called the Lord of Liuye City."
In my name, I will punish you with death!"
"If I'm defeated, I'll kill or behead you, it's up to you!" Lin Chen was full of arrogance, his body was as straight as a sword, his breath was restrained, his whole body was like an unfathomable pool of death, hard to fathom.
"What a weird aura. His sword skills just now are even more proficient. Could it be that this person is a disciple of the Sword Sect?" Nan Zhenxiong pondered secretly. If he is really a disciple of the Sword Sect, he is indeed a bit afraid.
Liu Yang had learned about Lin Chen's skills and said solemnly to Nan Zhenxiong: "Nanchang Lord, this madman has superb swordsmanship. You must not underestimate the enemy!"
"Yes!" Nan Zhenxiong nodded solemnly, with sharp eyes and a serious tone: "No matter what tricks he has, he actually committed something in Liuye City. As the Lord of Liuye City, how can I just sit back and watch?
in spite of!"
"Then it's up to you whether you can take care of it or not!" Lin Chen looked cold and arrogant, his sword sounded long, and a fierce sword force surged like a fierce tide, and the airflow became chaotic.
"The power of the Mahayana sword!" Nan Zhenxiong was extremely surprised, with a bit of fighting spirit in his eyes, and sneered: "Haha, if you are a master of swordsmanship, you must be from a famous family. If you can defeat me, Nan will definitely fight.
You apologize!"
"Then I'll accept your apology first." Lin Chen replied in a cold tone.
"You are really arrogant and don't know how to restrain yourself. You really think that there is no one in Liuye City to control you and let you run wild!" Nan Zhenxiong said angrily, his spear danced rapidly, and the biting cold wind turned into cold blades all over the sky, howling in all directions and as dense as a violent rain.
, the coldness raged past.
"Broken!~"
Lin Chen slashed straight with his sword and created a streak of rainbow. He was so domineering that he chopped the cold blade into pieces with just one sword strike.
"Good sword power!"
Nan Zhenxiong gave a loud shout, strode like a meteor, his energy penetrated the rainbow, his spear was like lightning, and his pen moved like a dragon and a snake. With it, he exuded the cold breath, like turning into flying snow, and snowflakes flying.
Long river of frost!
Nan Zhenxiong's spear was flying, and the cold wind and snow shrouded the past. The airflow in the four directions seemed to be frozen by ice, and the ice was frozen, hiding its edge.
"Broken Front!"
Lin Chen gave a sharp shout, filled up his energy and blood, and used the power of breaking the edge, like a tiger with wings, and its power increased sharply. With a flash of sword, it was so fast that it was invisible, extremely sharp, indestructible, and cut through everything.
Phew!~
The sword energy galloped, and the sword was broken into a rainbow. It was as sharp as a broken bamboo. The frozen air flow in front could not resist the force of the sword edge. It moved towards a line and was torn apart by the sword rainbow.
"Meteor Thorn!"
With an angry shout, as the air flow shattered, Nan Zhenxiong appeared full of murderous intent and thundered forward. With unparalleled force, the cold light of the spear tip, a line of startling rainbow, like a flying meteor, piercing through everything, attacking
As fast as lightning, it kills in an instant.
Lin Chen reacted very quickly, locking the point of the approaching spear, shifting his body to the left, holding the sword across his hand, and slashed the spear in Nan Zhenxiong's hand. The sharp sword in his hand shocked Nan Zhenxiong.
Ding!~
The sword edge rubbed against the spear, sparking along the way as it cut straight through.
But Nan Zhenxiong's strength was not empty. He saw the sword approaching quickly and reacted sharply. When the spear moved in his hand, it seemed to become soft, like a spiritual snake, and the spear twisted.
"The dragon swings its tail!"
Nan Zhenxiong shouted loudly, and the spear was like a fighting dragon, with a strong and domineering force, shaking violently, and sweeping it sideways.
Lin Chen's face changed slightly, knowing that it would be difficult to advance any further, so he followed the force of the spear's shock and retreated, leaping in the air and retreating quickly.
How could Nan Zhenxiong let Lin Chen go? He danced his spear crazily, with an extremely cold and murderous aura. The gun light danced all over the sky, as if weaving a tight net, shrouding the past with fierceness.
An inch of your life!
Lin Chen's figure immediately became ghostly. He reached the peak of his walking skills and displayed them vividly. With the gun light flying, he moved forward and backward step by step.
Although Nan Zhenxiong's cultivation level is far superior, he is eager to defeat the enemy and will inevitably find flaws over time. Lin Chen has a back-up plan and is ready to kill with blood. If he finds the right time, he can kill him even with the Nine-turn True Martial Arts.
Phew! Phew!~
The gun light was like rain, it was crazy and endless, and coupled with the impact of the biting cold air on the airflow in the space, it was not easy for Lin Chen to deal with it.
"The Lord of the City is really good at shooting!"
"Kill with one sword? It seems that this swordsman is in trouble. It must have lasted for at least ten rounds, right? He has been unable to resist, so he has to defend and give in to deal with it."
"Listening to the voice of this person, he must be young, but he can fight with the Lord of the City for a long time, which is enough to make people admire him. Even if he loses, he will be honored even if he loses."
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The onlookers watched with gusto and were full of praise.
Liu Yang and the others were also astonished. They knew Nan Zhenxiong's strength. However, Lin Chen's strength was far less than the ninth-turn Zhenwu, but he was able to calmly deal with Nan Zhenxiong's offensive. After dealing with it for a long time, his martial arts talent showed that
His body skills and swift swordsmanship are really unbelievable.
But they still couldn't figure out why the Liu family didn't have many enemies, so why did they provoke such a terrible and ruthless person? If he really had a grudge against the Liu family and let Lin Chen grow up, even if the Liu family had the support of the Shadow Clan, he wouldn't be able to withstand it
live.
Nan Zhenxiong was also shocked and angry. He was surprised that Lin Chen's strength, despite his low cultivation level, could compete with him. What he was angry about was that in front of all the people, the dignified lord of the city could not win.
A little fanatic.
"Aoxue Lingshuang!"
Nan Zhenxiong shouted loudly, and the silver spear swept across the sky. The flying snow swept across the sky, the cold air was overwhelming, and the air flow in the space solidified layer by layer. The spear glowed like a snake, like thunder and thunder, and stabbed continuously.
Lin Chen remained calm and calm, his body moved left and right, ghosts wandering around, dodging sharp edges like rain. His sharp eyes were cold and sharp, secretly gathering momentum, waiting for the opportunity to move.
Sudden!
Lin Chen's eyes flashed, and the green rainbow sword that had been preparing for a long time was like a thunderbolt across the sky, carrying the extremely high sword light, piercing the void. He accurately calculated the angle, and struck the silver spear that Kuangwuji stabbed with his sword.
Cut straight in.
Dang!~
The gold and iron screamed, and the sky was full of gun shadows, as if the falling wind and snow were suddenly cut off, and were suddenly blocked by the Qinghong Sword. The gun shadows instantly collapsed, and stopped with the Qinghong Sword in Lin Chen's hand.
"Yin Yang's little shift!"
Lin Chen flipped his hand, and a powerful and demonic suction force was forced towards Nan Zhenxiong, who looked astonished.
"Well!?"
Nan Zhenxiong's expression was startled. He was caught off guard by the sudden attack, and his whole person became as if he was magnetic, being pulled away by the strong suction force from the void.
next moment!
Lin Chen's palms were covered with blood. His expression was cruel and his eyes were sharp, causing a fierce and strange blood mark. He stepped forward, holding the blood in his hand. The strange blood light easily tore through the airflow, treating the ice and frost as nothing.
, with deadly murderous intent, faced Nan Zhenxiong and attacked him head-on.
Nan Zhenxiong's face changed with shock. In a panic, Yuzu's whole body of ice vein energy condensed in his palms, and he shouted angrily: "Ice King's Palm!"
Whoosh!~
The palm force condenses the ice, like a hard ice stone, with the force of flowing light, and hits the blood marks that come from it.
Break the edge!
The blood-killing blade is even better with its edge-breaking power.
Hiss!~
There was a harsh tearing sound, and Nan Zhenxiong saw in horror that the condensed ice palm, under the blood rainbow, became as fragile as fermented bean curd, and was torn apart in an instant.
Pfft!~
A string of bloody blood spattered out, and Nan Zhenxiong screamed in pain. His whole palm cracked, and a deep wound opened in the palm. Before he could react, another green light struck coldly, and the Qinghong Sword was close to Nan Zhenxiong's hand.
Throat.
"You've lost!" It wasn't until the cold voice came that Nan Zhenxiong woke up with a cold sweat. Only then did he realize that he had just escaped from the gate of hell.