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Chapter Ten It's Your Turn

"Stay back, it will be over soon." Chu Yan turned to Xiao Pei and smiled gently.

Xiao Pei bit his lip and stepped back dozens of feet.

She knew that with her ability, if she pestered Chu Yan, not only would she not be able to help him in any way, but she would also distract him from protecting her and become a burden.

Although he was far away, Xiao Pei had no intention of escaping.

In her heart, she is Chu Yan's maid. Wherever Chu Yan goes, she also goes.

If Chu Yan died, she would not live in the world.

When he turned around to face Gou Hun, Chu Yan's face already had a touch of indifference.

"I think it's better not to do it. After all, I have things to do now and people to protect." Chu Yan held the Qinggang Sword in front of him and held the hilt.

Although his voice was not loud, it clearly reached Xiao Pei's ears.

At this moment, Xiao Pei felt that her heart was filled with warmth, and Chu Yan's back in front of her became extremely tall.

"You really don't know how to live or die. Do you think you are still the original martial arts genius!" Gou Hun roared and stamped his foot on the ground. In an instant, the huge impact made him shoot towards Chu Yan like a white lightning.

Come.

"The Soul-Educing Iron Claw!"

With a swish sound, the iron claws tore through the air, making a piercing explosion, and dug hard towards Chu Yan's heart. As soon as he made a move, he would dig out his heart and belly.

Chu Yan held the hilt of the sword in his hand, and his eyes suddenly shone with a brilliant light. At this moment, it was like a galaxy exploding.

The long sword was unsheathed, its edge dancing angrily.

The surrounding light and air seemed to be concentrated towards the sword's edge at this moment.

The thunderbolt sword light struck directly at the iron claws, a frontal impact, and a violent collision.

There was a clang, and in an instant, sparks flew everywhere.

Juhun was about to roar when suddenly he felt a huge force, like a rampaging tiger, pressing hard towards him.

Click!

His iron claw was cut off by the opponent in one fell swoop.

"How is this possible?" Gouhun's eyes widened and he groaned in disbelief.

The next moment, Gouhun felt an unprecedented fear crawling up his spine.

Looking up, his pupils were filled with sword light in an instant.

This sword was coming with unabated force and was going to cut off his head.

At this moment, Gouhun felt that his cheek was torn apart and hurt.

Just when the sword light was about to tear his cheek open, Guhun's body suddenly twisted at an incredible angle.

The sword light almost struck his ear.

The freezing coldness made Gouhun feel as if all the blood in his body had frozen at this moment, and at the same time he felt extremely happy in his heart.

Fortunately, he is at the third level of the True Martial Realm, and his body can be twisted into angles that are difficult for ordinary people to achieve. Otherwise, the sword just now could have directly killed him.

At the same time, Gouhun was also angry and angry inside.

"It turns out that this guy Chu Yan has regained some strength and hid it so deeply. We didn't get any information before! And this guy just dared to make me look bad. I must twist off his limbs alive!" In the eyes of seductive eyes,

A ferocious light flashed out, and he looked at Chu Yan fiercely.

The Qinggang Sword failed to kill Gou Hun. At this moment, Chu Yan suddenly changed his hand, waved his fist with one arm, and hit Gou Hun.

"I'm going to wring your hand off!" Gou Hun roared and used the other iron claw to grab Chu Yan's fist fiercely.

Iron claws against fleshy palms, Guhun thought Chu Yan was dead.

Just when his fist was about to touch the iron claw, Gou Hun suddenly froze.

When he saw the corner of Chu Yan's mouth, a smile suddenly appeared.

This smile made his heart skip a beat.

An extremely bad thought came to Guhun's mind.

But before Gou Hun could react, Chu Yan shouted loudly, his tongue clashing with Chun Lei, which made his head buzz.

"The angry dragon coils and strangles!"

Whoosh!

Chu Yan's arm suddenly surged with incomparable power, and like a swimming dragon, it spared the iron claws, followed the seductive arm, and directly grabbed his head.

At this moment, in Chu Yan's eyes, the seductive head merged with the stone man's head that he had smashed into pieces thousands of times.

boom!

The five fingers fell hard, and the force was like thunder, directly smashing Guhun's head to pieces. The red and white mixture mixed together and turned into steaming mud, which spurted out all at once.

Chu Yan kept moving, grabbing Gou Hun's neck with his palm, as if swinging a meteor hammer, he lifted the opponent's body high, swung it over his head, and slammed it on the carriage next to him.

With a bang, the carriage was smashed to pieces by Juhun's fat body and completely collapsed.

The body of Guhun smashed the carriage and smashed it into the ground.

The scene suddenly became filled with dust.

After a while, Chu Yan slowly walked out among the rising dust and looked at Duo Po not far away: "Okay, it's your turn."

"You... have recovered your strength, how is this possible?" Duo Po frowned and took a deep look at Chu Yan, "No, your realm is only the second level of the True Martial Realm, but how can you kill the third level of the True Martial Realm?

A layer of seduction?”

"You don't seem to be sad about his death?" Chu Yan noticed the other party's attitude.

Duo Po immediately smiled and grabbed the scimitar behind his back: "Why should I be sad for him? After he died, all the rewards this time belong to me. It's not too late for me to thank you. Your Highness Chu Yan, you

Be careful, I'm not the third level of the True Martial Realm like Seduction, I'm comparable to the one you were in your heyday - the fourth level of the True Martial Realm!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhuo Po's body suddenly rushed towards Chu Yan.

"Twelve consecutive soul-stealing cuts!"

In an instant, the dazzling sword light shrouded Chu Yan like snow flakes.

Chu Yan jumped up, and the other carriage behind him was cut open like tofu in an instant.

Seeing this scene from a distance, Xiao Pei covered her mouth, her eyes widened, and her heart almost jumped out of her chest.

The sword light seemed to be a line of swords, sweeping up harsh air currents, and followed closely. Chu Yan shook the Qinggang sword in his hand and slashed out a giant.

Ding-ding-ding-ding!

After the rapid metal collision, a dazzling spark exploded in mid-air.

Chu Yan took seven or eight steps back before regaining his balance.

Duo Po also took four or five steps back. He looked at Chu Yan and frowned even more tightly: "How is this possible!"

At the fifth level of the True Martial Realm, each level can deal with at least five warriors at the lower level.

Chu Yan was clearly at the second level of the True Martial Realm at the moment, but after a fight, Duo Po discovered that he only had a slight upper hand, instead of killing the opponent in an instant as expected.

At this moment, Duo Po seemed to have something in his heart.

He lowered his head and looked at the scimitar in his hand.

Several small gaps appeared on the edge of the scimitar at this moment.

Duo Po's pupils suddenly shrank and he looked at the Qing Gang Sword in Chu Yan's hand.

The Qinggang Sword is intact and its edge remains intact.

"Sixth grade sharp weapon, Qinggang Sword." After a moment, Duo Po squeezed out a few words from between his teeth.

——Content comes from [Book Series Reading]


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