She unsheathed her sword and pointed the blade at Ye Chen, "Are you going to surrender, or do you want me to take action?"
"I did kill Peng Jian'an, but he brought it upon himself!"
Ye Chen did not deny it, and there was no trace of nervousness on his face as he should have when facing a catastrophe. Instead, he said without being humble or arrogant: "If you don't know right from wrong and you have to avenge him, just come over here!"
These domineering words made everyone around him tremble with fear.
Not to mention the Long family, not even the Nangong family dared to challenge the Piaomiao Sect disciples head-on.
Ye Chen, a humble servant of the Long family, actually dared to confront Chen Duoduo, a disciple of the Piaomiao Sect, how audacious!
"Hey, no wonder you dare to kill Peng Jian'an. It seems that you are really courageous!"
Chen Duoduo laughed instantly, but the laughter was full of sinister murderous intent.
"Sister Chen, that's enough!"
Before she could take action, Nangong Liuli suddenly let out a low drink.
At the same time, she jumped over and stood in front of Ye Chen.
"Junior Sister Nangong, Senior Brother Peng died tragically in your Nangong family. You also have responsibilities that you cannot shirk. I haven't settled the score with you yet, but you dare to jump out and stop me?"
Chen Duoduo's tone was cold, and with the blessing of spiritual power, the long sword in his hand trembled, shaking people's hearts and souls.
"This happened because of me and has nothing to do with anyone else. Don't hurt innocent people!"
Nangong Liuli said forcefully: "Peng Jian'an died in my Nangong family. I accept this, but I will give an explanation to the sect myself, so I won't bother senior sister!"
"I am fulfilling my duties as a disciple of Piaomiao Sect!"
Chen Duoduo slowly raised his sword, pointed the tip of the sword at the tip of Nangong Liuli's nose, and said word by word: "You either get out of the way or die with him!"
Nangong Liuli didn't speak anymore, but she stretched out her hand and touched the space bracelet. A faint light "buzzed" appeared in her hand, and a long sword appeared out of thin air in her hand.
"Junior sister Nangong, you made a very wrong decision!"
Chen Duoduo shook her head in disappointment, and then her voice suddenly turned cold, "Since you insist on having your own way, don't blame me, senior sister, for not caring about our friendship!"
After saying that, the sword in her hand suddenly thrust forward.
Naturally, Nangong Liuli could not just sit back and wait for death, so he immediately fought back.
"Dang Dang Dang!"
For a while, the sound of weapons clashing came one after another.
The swaying air waves caused the surrounding tables and chairs to break into pieces, and the crowd staggered around.
Although Nangong Liuli's strength is not weak, it is still far behind Chen Duoduo.
"Keng!"
After only a dozen breaths of fighting, the long sword in her hand was knocked away by Chen Duoduo.
"Junior Sister Nangong, you asked for this!"
Chen Duoduo snorted coldly and stabbed Nangong Liuli's throat with the long sword in his hand.
"Ah? This..."
Nangong Liuli's expression changed drastically.
She was now defenseless, and Chen Duoduo's attack was as fast as lightning. She couldn't avoid it even if she wanted to.
However, just when life and death hang on a thread...
"when!"
The long sword that Chen Duoduo stabbed did not penetrate Nangong Liuli's throat as expected. Instead, it was split open by a sudden blade.
"Um?"
Chen Duoduo staggered back a few steps and looked at the owner of the blade in surprise.
He was a young man, handsome and handsome, but he was wearing the clothes of a slave.
Who is it if it’s not Ye Chen?
"You can actually block my sword?"
Chen Duoduo looked surprised.
She is a disciple of the Piaomiao Sect, and her strength can almost crush the strongest of all the forces present. Even Nangong Liuli, a fellow disciple of the same sect, was so suppressed by her that she was almost unable to fight back.
Unexpectedly, an inconspicuous slave not only blocked her sharp sword, but also knocked her back a few steps.
The most surprising person was Nangong Liuli, who had just escaped from death.
She had long known that Ye Chen was not weak, but facing Chen Duoduo, who was stronger than Peng Jianan, it should be impossible for Ye Chen to compete head-on.
It was precisely because of this that she stood up just now.
Unexpectedly, Ye Chen actually knocked back Chen Duoduo with one strike.
"I am the one who killed Peng Jianan, I don't need you to bear all this!"
Under Nangong Liuli's complicated eyes, Ye Chen slowly raised the Yanyue Sword, pointing the blade at Chen Duoduo opposite him, "Do you think you can do whatever you want just because you are from the Piaomiao Sect?"
"Boy, I have to admit, you are very courageous!"
Chen Duoduo laughed angrily, "However, courage does not equal strength!"
“Then you’ll know if you try it!”
Ye Chen was too lazy to talk nonsense, raised his sword, and went straight to kill him.
"boom!"
He kicked off the ground with both feet and jumped into the air. With the help of his dive, he slashed down Chen Duoduo's head with the Yanyue Sword in his hand.
"The first style of Thunderbolt Slash, Thunder's Fury!"
"Tsk!"
The blade of the knife slashed down with great force, the thunder was overwhelming, and it was unstoppable.
Chen Duoduo frowned, not daring to fight hard. While retreating, he also fired two sword energy in succession.
"Dang Dang!"
Although the sword energy was sharp, it shattered one after another after encountering Ye Chen's blade.
"when!"
The sword struck down, the sound was deafening, and a wide crack instantly opened in the ground where it was struck.
The waves of air knocked Chen Duoduo back a dozen steps.
"So strong?"
Chen Duoduo was shocked.
She originally thought that with her fourth-level spiritual cultivation, even if the young man in front of her could kill Peng Jian'an head-on, he would not be her opponent.
He never thought that he would be at a disadvantage just after the confrontation.