4.Chapter 4: Avenge the previous shame and become famous in Wu Luo [Part 1]
The cold silver light shone on the ferocious bronze ghost face of Black Bat. He let out a ferocious laugh: "Jian Yuchen, go to hell."
Terrifying black light surged out from the Black Bat's body, and the majestic Yuan Power surged out like a huge wave, rushing towards Jian Yuchen. The billowing black Yuan Power was filled with a cold aura, and a biting wind howled out,
It transformed into a sword pillar and shot towards Jian Yuchen's throat.
Jian Yuchen's eyes were piercing, and the strong wind kept whistling past his ears. The wind and rain sword above his head burst out with bright light, and the sword rain spread across the sky from all directions, like a sword net shining with bright light.
The coming sword pillar shrouded it.
The rumbling low and muffled sound continued to spread, and the sword rain that swept out from the sword jade dust continued to explode into pieces. The black bat laughed ferociously, and the black energy in his hands surged like a huge wave, like a fierce ghost
Sweeping down like claws, even the Fengyu Sword in Jian Yuchen's hand shattered inch by inch under his terrifying claws, spreading out a loud rumbling sound, and rolled all the surrounding gravel, flowers and plants into powder. The sword
The corners of Yuchen's lips were full of blood, and his face was as pale as paper. The black bat smiled ferociously: "Go to hell."
His black arms surged like chains, surrounded by billowing black mist, and his nails seemed to be sharper than sharp needles, shooting towards Jian Yuchen's throat. Jian Yuchen's face changed wildly, the light in his eyes skyrocketed, and the majestic Yuan Li edged along
He rolled his fingertips, condensing into terrifying sword energy, and heard a loud bang. His sword energy shot into Black Bat's chest, and Black Bat's skinny fingers shot into his throat.
Loud rumbling sounds continued to explode from the chests of the two men, and the two figures fell to the ground like straw, spurting out several mouthfuls of blood.
The black bat fell to the ground like a dead dog, hitting cracks on the mountain wall, and its eyes were filled with bloodthirsty light.
The corners of Jian Yuchen's lips were covered with blood, and his clothes were also covered with blood. The light in his eyes gradually dimmed, as if he was going to die at any moment.
Black Bat was also seriously injured, but he was very afraid that Jian Yuchen still had a trump card, so he smiled ferociously and said: "Jian Yuchen, if you have any other skills, just use them for me."
Jian Yuchen's eyes were bloodshot, and the corners of his lips were full of blood. Black Bat said ferociously: "Since you have no trump card, then go die."
Black light surged on Black Bat's bronze mask, and the terrifying black light roared out, cutting Jian Yuchen's head open, splattering the sky with bright red blood, as bright as a blooming monster flower. Black Bat issued this
After the blow, his body continued to tremble, and the blood on his lips became thicker. Then he laughed ferociously and said: "Jian Yuchen, you are not qualified to fight with me."
He took out two black pills from his storage bag, swallowed them, and then began to sit up cross-legged. The black light around him became more intense. After a moment, he opened his eyes and said: "It is indeed a weatherproof sword, its strength is
As expected, he is extremely strong. If it weren't for the bronze mask, I'm afraid I really wouldn't be his opponent."
After Black Bat sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain and burned a stick of incense, he opened his eyes, rose into the sky, and disappeared into the night. Before leaving, he coldly scanned the hidden place that seemed to be broken, almost breaking the stone.
Ling was so frightened that he fainted. Shi Po Ling's scalp was numb and he rushed towards the Shi family! After returning to the room, he began to slowly adjust his breathing. Ever since he saw the duel between Jian Yuchen and Black Bat, he had been
Practicing hard work in the room.
The battle between Black Bat and Jian Yuchen was widely spread among the restaurants in Wuluo City: "I heard that Jian Yuchen was killed by Black Bat."
Someone smiled coldly and said: "Jian Yuchen and Black Bat seem to be evenly matched. We should choose to fight the next day."
One person shouted sternly: "Fuck you! In a duel between masters, you will die or I will die! There is no such thing as fighting again the next day."
"The two of them are almost the same in strength. Maybe neither one can do anything to the other! Then they can fight again the next day! How is it not possible?"
One person yelled angrily: "Fuck your grandma, Black Bat is obviously slightly stronger, I have already seen Jian Yuchen's body."
Suddenly the man in black in the corner of the restaurant sneered: "Shi Moyan, did you see the body of senior Jian Yuchen? Did it mean that after the black bat injured senior Jian Yuchen, you became interested in killing people and seizing the treasure? Will you use the sword?
Senior Yuchen killed him?"
Shi Moyan's face was filled with anger, and he shouted sternly: "Fuck you! Wang Chong, why is your fart so smelly! Senior Jian Yuchen's strength and the four masters are not willing to give in to me.
Wei Mo Daoxing, do you think we can kill Senior Jian Yuchen after he was injured?"
A cold look flashed across Wang Chong's eyes, and he said ferociously: "Shi Moyan, do you know the consequences of offending me? Today I will teach you how to crawl back like Shi Poling."
Shi Moyan's voice sounded like an explosion in the crowd: "Today I will avenge the Po Ling clan brother! I will beat you two bastards all over the ground and make you cry for father and mother."
Shi Moyan, Wang Chong and Wang Zuan walked towards the street, and people from the restaurant poured into the street to watch the three of them.
Wang Chong was wearing a black gown, with a cold face and a sneer on his lips: "Shi Moyan, since you dare to mess with us, then we will let you call me grandpa."
His grandfather's cold words rang in Wang Zuan's ears: "If we fight with the Shi family boy, I can kill you directly! Anyway, the conflict between the two families is fierce, there is no need to show mercy." Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Wang Zuan's lips.
Stronger: "Grandpa, I will take good care of you."
When Wang Zuan thought of this, the coldness in his eyes became even stronger, and with a move of Black Tiger Dance in the Sky, it swept towards Shi Moyan's chest like lightning.
Wang Chong made an extremely excited voice: "Fu Gu Fist - ambush the broken bones." His fists roared towards Shi Moyan's hand joints.
Shi Moyan's eyes were solemn and he shouted: "You two bastards, just let your horses come over, but I, Shi Moyan, have nothing to fear."
Shi Moyan practiced the Vajra Body. He moved his feet forward, bent his waist, and struck Wang Zuan's arm fiercely.
Wang Zuan's Bone Fist and Shi Moyan's fist intersected, and the sound of broken bones sounded. Wang Zuan's body flew out like a kite with a broken string, rubbing along the ground like a dead dog. But Wang Chong's punch hit
Shi Moyan's face was hit with wisps of blood, and his body continued to retreat. It took him more than ten steps to regain his footing.
Wang Zuan fell to the ground, feeling abnormal pain in his buttocks and hand bones, and roared: "Wang Chong, beat him to a cripple! Only then can I vent my hatred."
There was no fear in Shi Moyan's eyes, and he smiled coldly and said: "You two idiots, come on together! Although I, Shi Moyan, am not a strong man, I don't take you two idiots seriously."
The streets rang with the whispers of the crowd: "It seems that Shi Moyan will shed his skin even if he doesn't die." "Prince Ling of the Wang family is practicing in the four holy places, so the Wang family has no scruples at all, but the Shi family has a lot of scruples.
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Suddenly, a snow-white figure stepped out from the crowd, with a cold look on his lips. He was tall and handsome, and who was he if it wasn't Shi Poling? The crowd immediately exploded: "Is Shi Poling here to take revenge?"
?" "Shi Poling is not seeking revenge. I think he is seeking humiliation."
Shi Moyan's eyes changed slightly and he said, "Po Ling, why are you here? I can handle them all by myself! You'd better go home and practice."
Shi Poling's eyes flickered, he looked at Wang Zuan and said, "I'm here to avenge them."
Shi Moyan said solemnly: "Do you have the ability to deal with two of them by yourself? How about I deal with Wang Chong?"
Shi Poling shook his head and said: "You are seriously injured now. Go to the hotel to rest. I can deal with these two pustules."