The judge's pen is like an ancient ferocious beast, wrapped in the roar of thunder and containing the vicious energy of millions of wronged ghosts. It breaks through the chaos, shatters time and space, and stabs towards the Chu River that is leaning over. It is like the river is turned upside down, and the color of the world changes.
.
As soon as the sword and pen touched, a burst of fire that was enough to burn the skin exploded. Before the fire was extinguished, the judge's pen turned into silver light and stabbed forward again.
Wuwuwu——
The cold wind turned into ghost energy and swept across Chuhe's body.
bite!
Chu He raised his wrist and flicked the sword. The tip of the sword, which had cut countless throats and pierced countless hearts, buzzed. As if he felt the fighting spirit in the master's body, a strange white light burst out and struck the emaciated man directly.
Phew!
call out!
A stroke broke his chest. A ball of blood burst out from Chu He's chest. As he passed by, the tip of his sword flicked, and it hit the thin man's shoulder.
There was a bang, and blood flowers bloomed from the shoulders, which was unrivaled.
A brief confrontation, but a huge and unparalleled confrontation.
The judge's pen touched Chu He's chest like a magic weapon, piercing his skin. Although it did not penetrate deeply, it still created a greater dilemma for the already injured Chu He. On the other hand, the thin man's shoulder was stained with blood as soon as he made the move.
.It shocked him and made him extremely angry.
call!
Regardless of the injury on his shoulder, the thin man flicked his wrist, turned his pen in the air, turned around one step faster than his body, and stabbed towards Chuhe.
The Chu River in front of us must not be left behind!
In fact, the thin man vaguely realized that if Chu He was at his peak at this moment, he would be able to fight against him. Even——
After he is the Qinglong, if he fails to kill him in one strike, he will inevitably cause endless troubles.
No matter what happens in this battle, we must not be merciful, we must kill him here!
With such calculations in his mind, the thin man became more agile and sharp. The tricky attacks again and again left several wounds on Chu He's body. However, he also suffered a lot of damage.
His left leg was hit by Chu He. Although it did not penetrate into the bone marrow, the pain was heartbreaking. The stab wound in his lower abdomen also did not go too deep due to his quick return of defense, but the blood could not stop flowing downward. It was terrible to watch.
.
He is a world-beating strongman among those who have climbed the mountain. Even in the peak battle where the top strong men gathered, he was never injured so badly. And in the following twenty years, no one could defeat him.
Injured. But today, he faced a young man who had fought with his old partner first and lost an arm, but he was injured like this. How much potential does this young man have, and how powerful is he?
!
Buzz!
Chu He, who looked like a bloody man, had a gloomy face, shook the bone sword in his hand, and was approaching like lightning. It was as if he was a blood cow. No matter how much blood he shed, it would not affect his speed and strength, nor would it lower his judgment.
And concentration. He is so terrifying, he is so determined. The stronger the enemy, the more energetic he becomes. Fighting with his life!
Ding ding ding!
After the majestic aura suddenly dissipated at the beginning, the thin man's aura was now on a downward trend. Although it was still stable in a very terrifying area, he could face Chu He who was like a blood god. This older generation hero had been famous for many years.
There was actually a slight trace of panic!
He was thinking-does he really have the strength to defeat this young man?
And is it possible to successfully kill him?
An absolutely strong person will never allow the slightest wavering of will. A wavering may be fatal.
When the bone sword struck him head-on, the thin man's heart tightened, and he quickly regained his slightly relaxed mind. With a slight turn of his wrist, the judge's pen came forward, entangled with the sharp bone sword.
Hiss, hiss—
Sparks kept flying out, as if they were being welded, stinging so hard that it was difficult to open one's eyes. It also made Chu He's blood-stained and pale face look particularly cold. Like a god of death ready to reap life at any time, he remained unmoved.
Phew!
Chu He pressed his wrist, and the bone sword seemed to have grown a pair of wings, wrapped around the judge's pen, and flew out, pointing directly at the emaciated man.
The latter clearly felt the huge shock caused by the stirring of the bone sword. A tearing pain came from the tiger's mouth where he was holding the pen, which shocked him to the point of relaxing. He almost had the urge to take off the pen and retreat.
only--
How could he let go?
He is a proud and world-shattering strong man. Even his old partner died tragically without helping him. How could he be beaten to the point of losing his weapon by a young strong man?
But seeing that he was risking tearing the tiger's mouth apart, he suddenly raised his wrist and swung it fiercely towards the extremely powerful bone sword. In just a moment, he successfully pushed away the sharp bone sword. His heart felt relieved.
At the same time, his face suddenly changed!
take.
Chu He's hand, as steady as an iron hoop, held the Judge's Pen. There was no expression on his blood-stained face, but the strength of his wrist was surprisingly strong. He held the Judge's Pen tightly, making it impossible for the thin man to take it back.
"Let go!"
The skinny man roared and spun his wrist in circles, trying to snatch the weapon back from Chu He. But——
"You want it?" Chu He grinned, and a grin escaped from the corner of his mouth.
As soon as he saw Chu He's devilish smile, the skinny man's heart trembled. Indescribable emotions welled up in his heart.
Snap.
Chu He actually let go of his arm. But he did not let go of the thin man who had obtained the weapon.
take.
He let go of the weapon, but grabbed the thin man's wrist.
Click!
When the thin man was shocked, his wrist was violently twisted off. He groaned in pain.
Bang!
He kicked Chu He in the chest. The bloody demon did not move at all. The remaining hand suddenly raised and hit the emaciated man in the chest with his elbow. The latter was shocked and his blood boiled.
Blood spurts out from the beach!
Phew!
Deng Deng Deng.
The thin man staggered back. He looked at Chu He's body in disbelief, like Shura in blood. Deep shock welled up deep in his heart.
How could he be so powerful?
How could he beat himself so badly?
The thin man suppressed the surge of blood and stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. An uncontrollable thought came to his mind!
But at this moment, he had no intention of thinking too much. Chuhe didn't give him any time to think!
He's coming!
He took long strides, moving his legs like a god of death. He walked towards the thin man step by step.
Giggle.
The muscles all over the skinny man's body tensed up in an instant, and his hands in his robe were clenched into fists. His eyes were filled with coldness as he stared at Chu He, who was striding towards him.
Hey!
Before Chu He could take action, he rushed out first. With the strong wind, he punched Chu He in front of him.
Bang!
The kick was as fast as lightning. Before the thin man could deliver a single blow, his whole body flew back like a kite with its string cut off. He fell heavily to the ground!
Phew!
The thin man who fell to the ground spat out another mouthful of blood. His face was as pale as paper.
Huhu——
Huhu——
He took deep breaths to release the depression in his chest. But the shock in his heart far exceeded the physical pain.
How is that possible!
Why is he so powerful?
He is a world-beating strong man. Aren’t you yourself?
They are both world-shattering strong men. How could he be so terrifying with just one hand?
He stood up again and rushed towards the Chu River with all his strength!
Punch!
His fist was held by Chu He and his wrist was twisted.
Take a shot.
Chu He kicked his knee, making a bone-breaking sound.
Gradually, the thin man only had one foot left to maintain his balance. But he no longer dared to step forward. He just stood there in disbelief, trembling and staring at Chu He, whose face was still calm.
"You - win." The thin man said hoarsely.
"I have never lost." Chu He stood motionless.
The cold wind blew, and a few dead leaves stained with blood rose with the wind, covering the entire sky in blood.
"But I shouldn't lose -" The thin man still couldn't accept it. Or rather - he couldn't understand it!
"You have already lost." Chu He said every word.
"Queen Qinglong." The thin man murmured. "I still underestimated you after all."
"I am Qinglong." Chu He hooked his toes, and the bone sword that clanged into the ground fell into his hand.
The thin man glanced at the bone sword in Chu He's hand and tried to maintain his pride and style: "I don't understand. You shouldn't be better than me."
"Why?" Chu He asked back.
"I am the strongest person in the world!" the thin man said proudly. "How can you defeat me?"
"What about above the world?" Chu He turned his wrist.
What about above the world?
The skinny man's body trembled suddenly, and his eyes fell into extreme confusion.
"Sorry. You can't live."
Whoosh!
As soon as he finished speaking, the bone sword shot out like a white light. It penetrated the thin man's throat and stabbed steadily into the wall.
Phew!
A pool of blood spurted out, killing him instantly.
In Tan Qingzi's battle, he defeated the world-famous Shenhui's top master with just one sentence: "You don't count if you break the world."
In this battle, he killed two world-breaking powerful men in a row. He destroyed the thin man with the words "He is the world-breaking one".
Breaking the world?
He is no longer.
This battle.
He broke out of the painting and reached the pinnacle.
