"Let go!" When He Yunbao saw the opponent grabbing his spear, he raised his arms, and veins popped out on his skin. His whole face turned red, and he tried to pull out the spear with all his strength.
However, the spear was grabbed by Lu Chen with one hand, as if it was clamped tightly by iron pliers, and it didn't move at all.
Lu Chen looked at the other party with an indifferent expression: "Isn't it fun to bully a little girl?"
"Who dares to block my way?" He Yunbao's eyes widened, his expression full of cruelty.
Lu Chen looked at the other party expressionlessly, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "Not only do I want to block your way, but I also want to kill you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he exerted force with his wrist. The terrifying force was transmitted to the silver gun in He Yunbao's hand, causing it to twist and deform instantly.
Just like twisting a twist, the silver spear made of purple fire black gold turned into a pile of scrap metal in Lu Chen's hands.
When He Yunbao saw this scene, he felt horrified in his heart.
You must know that in order to build this gun, he went through all kinds of troubles to find the Purple Fire Black Gold and paid a huge price to visit several skilled craftsmen before building it.
After this gun was created, it was extremely tough and indestructible, and could easily withstand an explosion of 100,000 kilograms of force.
In terms of value, it is not much worse than the Feixue Sword in Nangong Jin's hand.
However, now, being twisted into a knot by the mysterious young man in front of him with one hand, He Yunbao felt pain in his heart and at the same time, a wave of turmoil suddenly arose in his heart.
Twisting his personal weapon with one hand is not a method that ordinary sword masters can do!
"Crazy Gun, let's see how you can go crazy without a gun!" Lu Chen sneered coldly, not taking the other party seriously at all.
Hearing this harsh sneer, He Yunbao's eyes instantly became bloodshot, and his lungs almost exploded with anger.
"Without a gun, I can still kill you!" As he said that, He Yunbao punched Lu Chen in the face.
The swift punch struck like lightning, like a wild bull charging towards him, and a roar suddenly sounded in the air.
He Yunbao is not only a master of marksmanship, but his powerful Bull Demon Fist is also a very terrifying killing move.
With one punch, all the muscles and bones in the body roar, and a force of nearly 150,000 kilograms can be exploded in an instant.
A punch with such terrifying force would shatter even a small mountain.
In this land of Canglan, there were not many strong people who could withstand his punch head-on. He would not think that Lu Chen, who did not dodge or dodge, could withstand his punch.
However, just when the idea came to his mind, a scene that stunned him appeared.
Lu Chen did not dodge or dodge. He stretched out his hand like lightning and instantly grasped the opponent's iron fist.
He Yunbao's fist hit the opponent's palm, as if it hit a ball of cotton wool, with no force left.
This feeling is so uncomfortable that I want to vomit blood. It seems that Lu Chen's palms are made of water, with a hidden tenderness!
A softness that embraces all things!
Overcome strength with softness!
"How is this possible?" He Yunbao's eyes almost popped out of his head, his face full of disbelief.
Lu Chen said in a deep voice: "This is what you rely on for your self-righteousness. I can't stand it!"
He exerted force with his right hand, and the terrifying force was instantly transmitted to the opponent's fist.
There was a crunching sound in He Yunbao's hand, as if he was crushing an egg.
"Ah!" A miserable howl suddenly resounded in the night sky.
Lu Chen's hard squeeze instantly shattered all the phalanges of the opponent's fist, and a heartbreaking pain was felt. The pain made He Yunbao's forehead ooze with cold sweat like soybeans, and his arms couldn't help but twitch violently.
"You don't know what you can do!"
The moment He Yunbao was restrained, Lu Chen kicked him over like lightning and kicked the opponent hard in the abdomen.
With a muffled sound, the tall and thin He Yunbao was sent flying like a cannonball.
The force of Lu Chen's kick was so powerful that it instantly shattered three of the opponent's ribs, the Dantian was shattered, and decades of skill were wiped out in one fell swoop!
He Yunbao spat out a large mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, and he rolled directly to the feet of the middle-aged man in black before stopping!
"My Dantian, my Dantian!" A shrill howl came from the mouth of He Yunbao who fell to the ground. His whole body was shaking with anger. A pair of hateful eyes stared at Lu Chen, filled with unprecedented anger.
Everyone was shocked, what!
One kick actually disabled He Yunbao's skills. This mysterious young man was too cruel!
Without the strength of the Sword Master, He Yunbao undoubtedly fell from the clouds to the bottom.
The middle-aged man in black looked at He Yun's miserable appearance, his thick eyebrows furrowed, his eyes filled with anger. He stared coldly at the young man in black not far in front of him, and shouted sternly: "Your Excellency, it would be too much to take action.
Be cruel!"
"Is it too cruel?" Lu Chen smiled calmly and said, "Compared to you guys bullying a female classmate, I think this is a relatively light attack!"
"Crazy Gun, it's so ridiculous. Without Dantian, I think you're still so crazy!"
He Yunbao stared at Lu Chen with a languid expression, like a beast with its limbs broken. Even though he was full of anger, he could only hold it in his heart.
"Originally I didn't want to get involved, but you guys blocked my way!" Lu Chen ignored He Yunbao and instead looked at the leader, the middle-aged man in black.
When the middle-aged man in black heard this, he was so angry that he choked his breath. He gritted his teeth and said, "Humph, what a loud tone. Aren't you afraid of dying here?"
"Come on if you have the ability! Now that I've already taken action, I won't stop!" Lu Chen stood with his hands behind his back, looking very popular.
The man in black looked hesitant and looked at the young man in black in confusion. He had traveled across the land for so long and had come into contact with many sword masters, but he had no impression of Lu Chen.
His extraordinary skills and unknown origins made him fearful in his heart.
"Who are you, your Excellency? I am doing business in the Blood Clothes Hall. Please make it convenient for me!" the middle-aged man in black asked cautiously.
"Xue Yi Tang, it's them!" Qin Hong and Liu Qing standing behind couldn't help but exclaimed.
The Blood Clothes Hall is the strongest killer organization in the Canglan land. In terms of reputation and status, it is comparable to the Seven Kills organization in the Kyushu land.
It is said that the killers who can join this killer organization are all top-notch sword masters with mysterious whereabouts. They have assassinated countless big shots from famous families in the land of Canglan.
Wherever they go, there will be a bloody storm.
No wonder he dared to rob the Nangong family's convoy, he really had some background.
When Lu Chen heard this name, his face was indifferent, but a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, it should be a certain force in Canglan Land!
Judging from the reactions of people from the Nangong family, this so-called Blood Clothes Hall seems to be somewhat famous.
"There is only one way, either retreat or advance!"
"But I have a habit, I just don't like to go back!" Lu Chen said with an indifferent expression, not having the slightest interest in this so-called Blood Clothes Hall.
When the middle-aged man in black heard this, his expression suddenly turned cold: "Your Excellency, you really want to make an enemy of the Blood Clothes Hall!"
"Okay, stop talking nonsense, and hurry up if you want to take action."
"I don't want to waste time!" Lu Chen stood in the center of the stone arch bridge, like a rock, motionless, exuding the majestic momentum of one man being able to block the way and no one to be able to break it!
The middle-aged man in black looked at Lu Chen with a calm face, his forehead wrinkled into the character "Chuan". The other party knew clearly that they were from the famous Xueyitang, but he still remained calm.
This person is either bluffing or has enough confidence.
But where does the other party’s confidence come from?
You must know that behind the Blood Clothes Hall, standing is a world-famous swordsman who can call upon the wind and rain in the land of Canglan.
"Hmph, you dare to go against the Sword Immortal, you don't know whether to live or die!" When he thought of his master's identity, the middle-aged man in black suddenly became confident, and his eyes exuded surging murderous intent.
The middle-aged man in black held his sword in front of him and shouted coldly: "Since you don't know how to show appreciation, then I, the Blood Clothes Hall, will fight you to the death from now on!"
"Remember, the sword that kills you is named Hanxue!"
Then he grasped the hilt of the sword tightly and slowly pulled the blade out of the scabbard. Suddenly, a piercingly cold and bright silver light swayed out from the scabbard, which was extremely dazzling.
"The famous sword Hanxue?" Qin Hong, Liu Qing, and Nangong Jin were all shocked when they heard the middle-aged man in black reported the origin of the famous sword in his hand.
Holding the famous sword Hanxue, exuding the strength of a sword master, this middle-aged man in black could be one of the top ten sword masters in Canglan land, Cui Shengxing!
In this vast land of Canglan, all masters who have reached the level of Sword Master have heard of this person's name.
Cui Shengxing became famous twenty years ago. Holding a silver sword, he single-handedly traveled across the land of Canglan. He once defeated twenty-one sword masters in a row. He became famous and shocked the whole world.
In terms of fame, he is on par with the Thunderbolt Sword Saint Fu Xingkui. He is also a top figure respected by countless wealthy families.
If the other party is really Cui Shengxing, he will be in big trouble. This is a top figure comparable to the head of the family!
Can this unknown Lu Chen resist Cui Shengxing?
The members of the Nangong family looked anxiously at the two people in the confrontation, secretly sweating for the mysterious Lu Chen.
"Okay, don't scare others with your name. If you have any tricks, just use them quickly!" Lu Chen said casually, not taking the other party seriously at all.
When the middle-aged man in black heard this, his face was so gloomy that he could shed tears. He knew clearly that he was Cui Shengxing, the once famous sword master in the world, but he still dared to speak such arrogant words and looked down upon him.
This is a great shame for him.
Thinking of this, he kicked the ground with his feet, and his whole body flew out in an instant. The Hanxue Sword turned into a streak of silver light and stabbed Lu Chen's eyebrows at high speed.
Seeing that he was about to pierce the opponent's head, Cui Shengxing couldn't help but laugh ferociously at the thought of the opponent's blood splattering on the spot.
However, the next moment his smile suddenly froze. When his sword blade penetrated Lu Chen's eyebrows, not a drop of blood fell out.
"Tsk, tsk, that's all you have!" A mocking voice suddenly came from behind, scaring Cui Shengxing to the point where his scalp suddenly exploded.
The soles of his feet turned erratically, and the sword blade drew an arc, reflexively slashing backwards.
I saw the young man in black behind him gently stretching out a finger, which seemed to be slow, but was extremely fast and struck the blade of Han Xue.
A crisp ding sound sounded.
The terrifying force instantly bent the sword tip and impacted Cui Shengxing's body along the blade.
With a loud bang, Cui Shengxing was instantly shocked and retreated three feet away!
