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252. The death of Wenqu

"Block, block!" Faced with the two-color sword light that filled the sky, Wang Moyang's face turned red, and he screamed in his heart, desperately swinging his sword to resist.

But he couldn't stop it at all, even if he tried his best!

Lu Chen's swordsmanship is so weird.

The Xuanqing heavy sword, which is as thick as a mountain, and the Panlong soft sword, which is as elegant as the wind, have completely different styles of swordsmanship.

If you can block the first sword, you can't block the second sword at all!

No matter which sword struck him, Wang Moyang would have a hard time, let alone two sword lights taking turns to strike at him at the same time.

Lu Chen used two different styles of swordsmanship at the same time, and the power of the swordsmanship instantly increased tenfold!

What is the concept of ten times!

That is equivalent to the strength displayed by an innate golden elixir powerhouse.

Puff puff!....

In the blink of an eye, Wang Moyang was struck by Lu Chen sixteen times. There were bloody wounds everywhere on his shoulders, thighs, chest, and arms. They were crisscrossed and dripping with blood. He looked like a beggar all night long. His whole body was covered in bruises and embarrassment.

Extremely.

When dodging, Wang Moyang could only try his best to avoid the fatal sword lights, otherwise, he would have become a dead soul under Lu Chen's sword.

In fact, five years ago, when they "Seven Killers" broke into Wushuang City and assassinated Wushuang City Lord Lu Zhenxuan, they had seen the horror of "Wushuang Sword Technique".

You must know that at that time, their Seven Killing Organization mobilized collectively and joined forces to fight the Wushuang City Lord crazily all night before finally killing the opponent with difficulty, and they paid a heavy price for it.

They have a deep understanding of the terrifying power of unparalleled swordsmanship, and their memories are particularly profound!

I thought that this sword technique had become extinct, but what I never expected was that five years later, there were still people who could perform the unparalleled sword technique. How could this not shock Wang Moyang?

With the same strength, in terms of fighting alone, how could Wang Moyang be Lu Chen's opponent.

"Tell me quickly, where are the other members of your Seven Kills hiding, and who is the mastermind behind the scenes!" Lu Chen asked angrily while slashing at the other party.

Wang Moyang was thrown into the air by a sword, with blood dripping down his face. Seeing that he was about to fall into the river, he suddenly stepped on the water, jumped up using his strength, turned into an afterimage, and started to flee forward at high speed.

If you can't beat him, of course you have to run away! Wang Moyang looks upright, but in fact he is extremely cunning. He has been able to hide his identity in Broken Sword City for more than ten years and is deeply loved by the people, which shows his intelligence.

"Let's see where you run away!" Lu Chen sneered solemnly, and quickly used his 'Chasing Wind and Lightning Step' to turn into a wisp of wind and chase after him.

Although the power of the unparalleled swordsmanship is extremely fierce, it also consumes a lot of innate real energy. Lu Chen does not dare to rely on it, so he must hurry up and fight quickly.

Originally it was Wang Moyang who was chasing Lu Chen, but now the situation has reversed and it is Lu Chen's turn to chase Wang Moyang.

It can be said that things are changing.

Whizzing!

Two fast-moving phantoms chased wildly in the underground river, like two dazzling streams of light. In the blink of an eye, the two sides chased for more than two miles.

At this moment, Wang Moyang, who was fleeing in front, suddenly turned around and turned back. He suddenly held the dark blue sword, turned it into a terrifying light, and used all his strength to stab Lu Chen who was rushing towards him.

"Haha, I didn't expect you to use such a trick, it's ridiculous!" Chase Lu seemed to notice.

Not realizing the opponent's purpose, he immediately sneered and stabbed straight at him with his Xuanqing heavy sword.

In an instant, sharp needles hit the light!

But when the sharp sword in Lu Chen's hand collided with the opponent's sharp sword, he suddenly found a strange force transmitted through his left arm, hitting him hard!

Peng! Peng! Peng!... Immediately afterwards, the internal organs in Lu Chen's body were violently shaken like never before.

That strange force was like ripples, with at least thirteen terrifying shocks, impacting different parts of his body at the same time!

"What kind of trick is this!" Blood spurted out of Lu Chen's mouth and flew backwards. The blood in his body was churning like a drum. His heart was beating very hard, and a strong pain suddenly surged in his body.

Warrior training usually involves polishing the muscles and bones of the whole body to become extremely strong, but few people exercise the internal organs.

Because the internal organs are very difficult to train, even if you absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to strengthen the internal organs, it is impossible to defend against the attack power of innate masters!

This is the strongest move that Wang Moyang has created over the years: the Zhenzi Sword Technique!

When he strikes with his sword, his innate true energy can pass through the opponent's body like ripples in the water, causing huge damage to the opponent's internal organs.

Lu Chen didn't expect that the other party would use such a subtle move. Even if he wanted to defend, he couldn't defend himself.

This weird attack penetrated the flesh and bones of his body and directly vibrated all the internal organs in his body. Only wearing some armor with extremely strong defense might be able to weaken the force.

It's a pity that Lu Chen didn't wear it. If you want to collect this kind of treasure, it's hard to find it!

Phew! Phew!

At this moment, both of them were seriously injured and fell on two reefs of the underground river, facing each other in the air!

"Boy, you can't do it anymore!" Wang Moyang knelt on one knee and gasped. The blood had already soaked through his clothes. His body was covered in blood, his face was pale, and he looked extremely weak.

Lu Chen was holding two swords, blood was flowing from his mouth, his body was shaking uncontrollably, and his breath was very weak. He gritted his teeth and sneered: "You loser dog, what qualifications do you have to laugh at me!"

"Hmph, don't be brave. You were hit by my Zhenzi Sword Technique. Your internal organs have been injured. You are on the verge of death, and you still dare to be arrogant! Besides, I have no enmity with you, so why should you and I have to fight to the death?" Wang Moyang

He said indifferently, his eyes full of murderous intent, but in his heart he was thinking about how to kill the other party.

Although Wang Moyang was seriously injured, Lu Chen was not much stronger than him!

The sword strike just now almost killed Lu Chen. Fortunately, he had used the 'Dragon Python Swallowing Yuan Jue' to strengthen his internal organs before and withstood the opponent's heavy blow. Otherwise, he would have died long ago.

"What does it mean to have no injustice and no hatred!" Lu Chen said with cold eyes: "You killed my father and wiped out my whole family. You have sworn hatred!"

"Today, either you die or I die!"

When Wang Moyang heard what he said, he looked extremely shocked: "Are you the son of Lu Zhenxuan, the playboy back then?"

Wang Moyang was shocked when he learned Lu Chen's true identity. His expression was the same as Lin Mubai's at that time, full of disbelief.

Five years ago, Lu Zhenxuan's only son Lu Lingfeng was just a playboy. He was proficient in eating, drinking and having fun. He was notorious in the Wushuang City area.

In the eyes of their Seven Killers, he was just an insignificant little character, and no one had ever taken him seriously.

However, I didn't expect that he was the only one in the Lu family who slipped through the net.

Five years later, his whole person seemed to have been completely transformed. He had undergone earth-shaking changes, and his strength had almost reached the level of his father Lu Zhenxuan. How could Wang Moyang not be shocked!

It only took five years for him to quietly transform from a playboy to a tyrannical and powerful man.

What a terrifying growth rate this is!

"Yeah, how about it, but it's a pity that you knew it was too late!" Lu Chen roared angrily, and forcefully activated the Xiantian Yuan. Hot flames poured out from the palm of his hand and quickly wrapped around the Xuanqing heavy sword. The terrifying aura made the surrounding people

The air was violently churning.

Whoosh! Lu Chen's figure soared to the extreme, as if a stream of flames and lightning were shooting towards Wang Moyang not far away!

"Zha Sui, since you won't let me go, it's a big deal!" When Wang Moyang saw Lu Chen rushing towards him like lightning, his face changed drastically, and a jet of black air surged out of his body, quickly converging on the sharp sword. He gritted his teeth and used it.

He swung his sword with all his strength and struck at him angrily.

He was at the end of his strength. Not only was he seriously injured, but he also consumed a large amount of innate true energy. In this situation, there was definitely no way to escape and he could only fight to the death!

There may be a glimmer of hope if he works hard, but Wang Moyang will never sit back and wait for death.

"It's up to you to go to hell!" Lu Chen roared violently, and the Xuanqing heavy sword filled with hot flames lightly cut through the space, and with the momentum of the roar of the sky, it struck the opponent fiercely!

It seems slow, but actually you are in front of the other person in an instant!

The first style of Thunder-Splitting Sky Sword: Wrath of Heaven!

Clang!

Wang Moyang swung his sword and tried his best to block. However, when the Xuanqing heavy sword struck his sharp sword, Qiang directly broke his weapon in half. The terrifying sword force carried the power of Wan Jun and struck hard at his chest.

On the chest.

Peng! There was a muffled sound, blood spurted out from Wang Moyang's mouth, and the bones in his body were directly crushed by the terrifying force. His whole body was suddenly like a cannonball, smashing upwards diagonally.

There was a loud bang, and a huge sinkhole appeared above the underground river. Countless gravel collapsed on the spot, and then a house collapsed from above.

Wang Moyang's body was buried in it, and he could vaguely see half of his body exposed, like a dead dog, covered in bruises, and his whole body looked no longer like a human being, without any breath.

Beside him, a ring fell out, glowing with a faint green halo under the moonlight.

If you look down from above Broken Sword City to the ground at this moment, you will definitely be able to see that in the streets of Beicheng, a place suddenly collapsed, revealing a huge sinkhole more than 20 to 30 feet tall, and dust and mist rose.

"Finally dead, this is the third one!" Lu Chen breathed a sigh of relief, jumped over directly, picked up the ring from the ruins, wiped off the dust on it and took a look, the gem on the silver ring showed two words'

Wenqu'!

"This guy turns out to be 'Wenqu' in Seven Kills, which fits his identity!"

Lu Chen thought for a while and made a decisive decision: "Let's go, it's not a good place to stay here for a long time!"

Thinking of this, he jumped out of the cave above and prepared to leave.

But when he just ran out, he saw a dazzling golden light suddenly coming down like lightning with a terrifying momentum.

"Oops, there's a sneak attack!" Lu Chen sensed the approaching crisis, his expression changed drastically, and he instinctively swung his sword to resist.

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