Look at the ice blue robe on Chen Xinzhu's body and the snow-white sword in Chen Xinzhu's hand.
Boom——!!
The guard captain felt as if he had been struck by lightning.
At this moment, he recalled the name he saw some time ago...
"Han, cold light sword——!!"
Pointing at Chen Xinzhu's back, he made a sound of shock.
"You are the Cold Light Sword—Chen Mo!"
Boom——!!
The light of the fist approaches, and the air mourns.
However, at this moment, everyone including Yu Shanying felt a storm in their hearts.
Cold Light Sword Chen Mo!
This is the legendary swordsman who has become famous in southern Xinjiang in the past six months.
Everyone present has naturally heard of his reputation.
Not only had I heard about it, but the man in the blue shirt and the girl in the purple skirt actually had the idea of becoming a disciple, but in the end they dropped the idea.
Looking at Chen Xinzhu's back, everyone present fell into silence.
…
Clang!
The sword is unsheathed.
In an instant, a flash of snow-white sword light appeared from the deck. In the blink of an eye, it spanned a distance of nearly a hundred meters and met the fist light head on.
Boom——!!
Amid the loud noise, a far more powerful impact than before spread out.
Crunch!
This time, the huge merchant ship could not remain stable and started to shake significantly.
Not long after, the impact dissipated and the merchant ship returned to stability again.
Yu Shanying and others looked up and saw that there was still a trace of the huge fist light in mid-air.
Chen Xinzhu's three punches were all broken with one sword strike!
Seeing this scene, the old man in black robe and others were even more shocked.
If there were still people who doubted Chen Xinzhu's identity before, at this moment, everyone is convinced.
The person in front of me must be Hanguang Sword!
…
At this moment, looking at Chen Xinzhu's tall and straight back, everyone had complicated thoughts.
There is excitement, such as the old man in black robe and other guards.
With the Cold Light Sword here, they all have hope of survival.
In addition to being excited, the guard captain was even more grateful.
Fortunately, he hasn't taken action yet, otherwise he would really hang himself - seeking death!
As for the remaining three Yushan Ying cousins, their mood is even more complicated.
At this moment, the brother and sister, the man in green shirts, were frightened and trembling all over, fearing that Chen Xinzhu would care about their lack of foresight.
Next to the two of them, Yu Shanying looked at Chen Xinzhu's tall back and smiled bitterly in her heart.
"It turns out that we are the ones who really didn't recognize it."
…
At the front of the deck, Chen Xinzhu ignored them. At this moment, his mind was completely aroused.
He sensed that two terrifying auras, one after another, were rapidly approaching the merchant ship from several miles away.
It was obvious that he was the attacker from before.
After thinking about it, Chen Xinzhu did not wait on the merchant ship.
I saw him leaping up and onto the Cangmang River. His steps were neither hasty nor slow. Chen Xinzhu walked on the waves and met him head-on.
Although for a moment, Chen Xinzhu had murderous intentions towards the man in green shirt and others, they were not the only ones on the merchant ship.
If the fight took place on the merchant ship, other innocent people would definitely be affected, which would go against Chen Xinzhu's original intention.
Out of obedience to his own heart, Chen Xinzhu jumped off the merchant ship and decided to go to the river to fight the enemy.
…
Seeing Chen Xinzhu's retreating figure on the river, the man in green shirt breathed a sigh of relief.
He knew that his life was saved for the time being.
After glancing at Yu Shanying, the man in green shirt quickly begged: "Cousin, you must save us..."
Yu Shanying: "..."
…
Ignoring the reactions of everyone on the merchant ship, Chen Xinzhu walked on the river for a few minutes and finally saw the enemy.
Astonishingly, they were two tall men with a height of 2.3 meters, wearing full body armor and holding bloody nine-foot hooked sickle spears.
Under the sun, two sets of armor, one gold and one silver, shine brightly.
Chen Xinzhu took a quick look and saw the iron-blooded demonic aura emanating from the two men's bodies. They were clearly two iron-blooded warriors of the demon tribe!
The two generals of gold and silver came close and stopped.
After taking a look at Chen Xinzhu, Jin Jiang took out a life tablet, which glowed with a dazzling red light.
After confirming that everything was correct, General Jin put away his life cards and issued an ultimatum to Chen Xinzhu.
"Listen to the humans across the way, our brothers are the two generals under the Blood Tiger King. Because you were so bold as to kill our Third Highness, our brothers have been ordered by the king to capture you."
At this point, General Jin's tone became bloodthirsty and murderous.
"If you know what's going on, just follow us back obediently, otherwise once we take action, you will suffer a lot."
Hearing this, Chen Xinzhu was slightly stunned.
Looking for me??
After thinking for a while, Chen Xinzhu recalled the demon general he killed in Zhifeng Mountain City.
His name seems to be Chihu, right?
Thinking of this, Chen Xinzhu confirmed the original reason.
Without saying anything, Chen Xinzhu unsheathed his sword and pointed it at the two generals.
"How brave!"
The silver-armored general's eyes were blazing, like a god, billowing demonic energy bursting out of his body, causing countless waves on the vast river.
The next moment, a terrifying energy rose from his body, leaving the river in the blink of an eye and heading towards Chen Xinzhu through the air.
…
Just when Chen Xinzhu and General Jin Yin met.
A few miles away on the vast river, a middle-aged man in black robes stood quietly on the river holding a black secret book.
Looking expressionlessly at a man and two demons facing each other several miles away, the man in black robe wrote quickly with a black brush in his hand.
"July, 178th year of the New World Calendar.
Chen Mo (Chen Xinzhu), the candidate for the strongest one, encounters the demon general Jin and Silver, the strongest general, by chance in the Cangmang River..."
…
On the vast river.
The golden-armored general did not take action, but looked at Chen Xinzhu coldly.
Although their two gold and silver generals are better at joining forces, even if they don't join forces, they are still among the strongest in the Southern Xinjiang Monster Clan's list.
They also have the pride of being strong. If they join forces to deal with Chen Xinzhu, a human of the same realm, wouldn't they feel inferior to them?
So... let's test it first before talking.
The evil spirit is approaching.
Under the long-distance gaze of many "audiences", Chen Xinzhu instantly gained an innate aura of endless sharpness.
Boom!
The air jet collided, causing waves tens of meters high to rise instantly on the river.
Seeing this scene, the golden-armored general's eyes narrowed.
"The most powerful innate!"
The gold and silver generals looked at each other, and the iron-blooded demonic aura rose from their armors at the same time.
Without saying a word, the gold and silver generals took action at the same time with a tacit understanding!
boom!
Two bloody hook-and-scythe spears were thrust out at the same time. The tips of the spears burst out with red light, breaking through the river surface in an instant, and arrived in front of Chen Xinzhu in the blink of an eye.
Chen Xinzhu didn't panic, slashed out with the white frost sword, and was instantly greeted by two rays of red light.
Boom!
A dazzling light suddenly burst out between the sword blade and the red glow.
The roar spread and exploded everywhere on the river, making Yu Shanying and others nearly ten miles away tremble.
The shock wave spread out, and water jets tens of meters high were stirred up on the river surface.
The stalemate lasted for less than a second, and the white frost sword cut into pieces of the red glow.
The eyes of the gold and silver generals became even colder.
Without hesitation, the spear tip brought up the red demonic energy, like two sharp arrows, and charged towards Chen Xinzhu.