The First Thousand and Thirty-Eight Chapters Promise
"Brother Chen, just do it! If Brother Li loses, he will admit defeat!"
The people of the four great families were stunned for a while. When they heard the words in front, they admired Li Zhen's strength in their hearts, but when they heard the words behind, they became depressed!
This is so frustrating to hear!
I haven't fought yet, even if I admit defeat, I have said it in advance.
You are the fifth, but the opponent is one place lower than you, so you should beat it strongly!
Chen Meisheng was stunned when he heard the words, and then laughed.
Such people are so interesting.
Chen Meisheng didn't say anything, the figure disappeared suddenly, and countless sword lights converged towards Li Zhen.
The images of emperors and kings stood in the void, and in front of them, Li Zhen was like a blasphemer who committed a sin of great treason.
Li Zhen looked at it lightly. His swordsmanship was passed down from Sword God Xie Xiaofeng. Xie Xiaofeng didn't pass on any swordsmanship to Li Zhen at all, but taught him how to find flaws in the opponent's swordsmanship, and then break it with a single sword.
Seeing Chen Meisheng's sword, Li Zhen smiled lightly, did not attack, and then stabbed a seemingly random sword into the void beside him.
The next moment, when everyone saw there, Chen Meisheng's figure appeared.
"Mental Imprisonment!"
A huge spiritual force suddenly enveloped him.
Chen Meisheng froze in place immediately, a ray of light flickered around his neck, he came back to his senses, and hurriedly avoided.
However, Li Zhen's speed is too fast.
"Stab!"
Chen Meisheng unfolded his movements, and cleverly avoided Li Zhen's sword, but his clothes were cut open.
Around, all the people quietly watched the scene in front of them.
All the hustle and bustle came to an end, and the stunned jaw couldn't be retracted for a long time.
Li Zhen, so strong!
Ranked fifth, well deserved!
Chen Meisheng glanced at the placket of his clothes and suddenly put away the sword.
"Brother Li is good at swordsmanship! Although there are no rules, but he can hit the key with one sword, I am not as good as you!"
Chen Meisheng's face was full of magnanimity, and his eyes were only amazed at Li Zhen, but there was no trace of fear!
"Brother Chen, let it go!"
Chen Meisheng smiled lightly, "However, Brother Chen, Jiupin is not the true king after all, and he understood one hundred avenues. At that moment, his combat power changed even more."
"After today, I will look for a place to meditate. After the avenues under construction are quiet, I will go to the Secret Realm of the True King. I wonder if Brother Li is interested?"
"There, it can guarantee us to break through the realm of the emperor 100%, and it will help us to break through the middle stage of the emperor."
"However, there are many dangers, and the avenues are less than 100, so you are not qualified to enter."
"Brother Li's combat power is very strong, but this understanding of the Dao is really too..."
He didn't finish his sentence, but everyone around him understood what he said.
"what?"
As soon as Chen Meisheng finished speaking, the people from the four great families were stunned.
Especially the people of the Li family, the land of the true king, they have participated in many times, but no one has ever mentioned this.
Even their ancestors never mentioned this.
I don't know, the ancestors didn't know this secret realm, or this secret realm is new.
"Okay, see you in the real king's secret realm!"
Li Zhen was startled, and then said lightly.
Just go in there!
"Since that's the case, I'm waiting to retire!"
Chen Meisheng and others came and left quickly. They had no hostility towards Li Zhen and the others at all, and they came here with the heart of a contest.
Li Zhen and the people from the four great aristocratic families have a lot of admiration for such sword idiots.
The next moment, Shen Yuhang, who was hiding in the crowd, suddenly sat down cross-legged, and a sword intent spilled out.
(To be continued)