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Chapter 160 Daoism is broken

Bang bang bang...

The acupoints on Brother Qingqing and Santaro exploded one after another.

18 important acupoints on the body were blasted in a row, including all the acupoints on the limbs, chest and even the head.

The two men were bleeding profusely, and there was almost no intact flesh.

It was only then that Brother Qingqing took back his arm on the opponent's shoulder.

At this moment, Santaro felt that he had taken back control of his body.

But there are no eggs of any use.

Because his body had already completely fallen apart.

Santaro felt his body go limp and fell to the ground like a puddle of mud.

Brother Qingqing took out a few Peiyuan Pills from his body and stuffed them all into his mouth without even looking at them.

The wound stopped bleeding instantly, and his body was recovering visibly.

Lu Chen collected the magic circle, and several souls instantly reunited and returned to his body.

An indescribable pain instantly hit his whole body.

But Chase Lu ignored it at all. He staggered to his feet and walked towards Santaro step by step.

"What are you going to do? Don't come over." Santaro's eyes were filled with endless fear, and he shouted desperately, "Madman, you madman."

He has seen countless powerful and ruthless masters in his life, but there has never been any opponent that can scare him so much.

The guy in front of me is really a pure lunatic, a complete monster.

Have you ever seen two people fighting without any warning, and the first move they make is to kill them both?

Lu Chen raised his ten-grip sword high and asked Sang Taro: "Which hand did you hit my wife with?"

"What are you going to do?" Santaro was really panicking now, "If you dare to touch me, my master and my senior brother will not let you go."

"I'm very dissatisfied with your answer." Lu Chen's eyes flashed fiercely, and he stabbed Santaro directly with the ten-grip sword in his hand.

"Enough!"

A sound like thunder suddenly sounded, causing the eardrums of everyone present to buzz.

I saw a man wearing a white martial arts uniform walking slowly over with his hands behind his back.

He walked to the ring step by step, glanced at Lu Chen, and said arrogantly: "Your performance just now has successfully attracted my attention."

"So I grant you permission to join our Yagyu clan."

"Yagyu Ichimen?" Everyone present couldn't help but gasp.

This Yagyu sect was created by Yagyu Ichitō, the number one swordsman in Yang Kingdom.

It is said that Yagyu Itto has reached the mysterious master level and is one of the top ten masters of the Yang Kingdom in addition to those old antiques who have not shown up for many years.

He has only had three or five apprentices in his life, but the worst one has already reached the 11th or 12th level of a warrior.

It is the dream of countless young people to get personal advice from this master.

Tang Zichuan, Yang Xinran and others couldn't help but have a look of worry on their faces, and I'm afraid Lu Chen wouldn't be able to resist such a temptation.

"Are you afraid that you have some serious illness?" Lu Chen looked at the man in white in front of him with a strange look on his face and said to him, "Who are you?"

"You want me to join your sect, do I have to join your sect?"

"How dare you! You actually dare to speak like this to my senior brother." Santaro cursed loudly as he fell to the ground.

"Okay, I won't blame anyone who doesn't know." The man in white waved his hand to Santaro, signaling him not to speak.

Then, he raised his head slightly and said to Lu Chen in a matter-of-fact manner: "You offended me for the first time, and I will spare your life."

"Now, please listen to me. My name is Tianlang, and my master is Yagyu Itto, a great master."

"He is also the number one swordsman in Quanyang Kingdom."

"Countless royal dignitaries, children of aristocratic families, and children of financial giants all want to become my master's disciples."

"Now I accept a disciple on behalf of the master and give you this opportunity. You can also become the master's disciple in the future."

"Shouldn't you be grateful?"

"What's so great about being a master?" Lu Chen said coldly: "If your master is willing to kneel down and call me daddy, I might consider accepting him as my apprentice."

"How dare you insult my master, you are seeking death!" Tianlang's momentum suddenly surged, and he punched Lu Chen.

Lu Chen stepped on the Nine Palace Steps and quickly dodged away. In an instant, his soul left his body and went straight towards Tianlang to kill him.

Just when Lu Chen's soul palm was about to hit Tianlang's back, his eyes flashed and he turned to look at Lu Chen.

"ha!"

Sirius opened his mouth fiercely and let out a loud roar, which directly hit Lu Chen's soul like a giant cannon.

An extremely powerful murderous aura rushed towards his face, almost causing Lu Chen's soul to dissipate.

This fear reminded Lu Chen of the first time he met King Yaksha.

"Quickly retreat!" Lu Chen almost didn't hesitate at all, and his spirit flew backwards quickly.

Compared with the damage to his soul, Lu Chen's heart was even more disturbed.

You must know that after he practiced Taoism, his soul was always invincible.

I have never encountered such a situation.

Sirius did not pursue him. He put his hands behind his back and said proudly: "How dare you show off your little Taoist skills in front of me?"

"I have killed more than a thousand masters on the mercenary battlefield. What kind of evil spirits have I not seen?"

"Hmph! You are such a small soul, you can't even get close to three feet in front of me, let alone hurt me."

Lu Chen's mind was greatly shaken. The Liu Sheng sect was so famous in the Yang Kingdom. As expected, none of the disciples under the sect was weak.

Lu Chen couldn't help but look solemn as his biggest support was casually destroyed by the other party.

"I forgot to tell you that Wan Haishan, the president of your martial arts guild, has been seriously injured by me and vomited blood." Tianlang said to everyone with arrogance behind his hands, "Your last support has completely collapsed."

"Now you have only one way, which is to kneel down immediately and surrender to me, the Yagyu clan."

"What? Wan Haishan, the president of the martial arts guild, was actually injured by this guy in front of him?" There was an uproar at the scene.

Everyone could see the shock and fear in the other's eyes.

You must know that Wanghaishan is a figure who is like a talisman in the entire Shanghai city.

Over the years, the entire city of SIPG has experienced countless ups and downs. As long as Chairman Wan comes forward, all the storms will calm down.

Almost every Shanghainese person regards Chairman Wan as an invincible being.

Now that President Wan was actually injured by this guy, everyone present felt that their faith had collapsed instantly.

Sirius' aura suddenly erupted, and a powerful coercion overwhelmed everyone present, making them breathless.

Third level innate martial artist!


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