Chapter 3095: Xia Shen's Six Sons

There was an uproar on the city wall.

This young man in red actually dared to be so arrogant after King Chen Dao arrived, bluntly saying that he wanted to convict King Chen Dao of death.

"audacious in the extreme."

"What is the origin of the boy in red? Is their background so powerful that even the Sword Society dare not provoke them?"

"It's very possible. I followed them all the way here just now. I heard the young man in red calling himself the Six Sons of Xia Shen. Who is Xia Shen?"

"Lion Star has never heard of a person like 'Xia Shen'. It is very likely that he comes from other realms."

"A strong dragon cannot defeat a local snake, let alone they are just six young people. If they died under the sword of King Chen Dao today, the so-called 'Xia God' would be powerless."

The discussion was endless.

All eyes were focused on the boy in red.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way."

From the direction of the city gate, there was another shouting sound, and smoke and dust billowed up.

The face of the old man standing next to Jiuli changed suddenly. The people who came out at this moment were all members of the Sword Association. They all had fierce faces and held long swords in their hands. They were surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside.

"It's over, these young people are really too hasty."

"The Sword Club is the second largest force in Qianhu City. Most of its members are gangsters. They kill people like hemp and are as strong as clouds. The six sons of Xia Shen, if they offend the Sword Club, what difference does it make to die?"

"Another tragedy."

Young Jiuli's eyes fell on the Chen Dao King, and Chen Dao King was also watching him. For a moment, Chen Dao King spoke proudly, his voice was like thunder, and his majestic momentum was like a mass, crushing towards the young Jiu Li, "Kneel down!"

In full public view, someone actually dared to challenge the authority of the Sword Society.

King Chen Dao walked out and saw that there were only six young people, and his expression was even more contemptuous. No matter how powerful the other party's background was, as long as he killed them and returned to Qianhu City, the Lord of Qianhu City would naturally keep him safe.

No one in the entire Lion Star dared to use force in Qianhu City.

Saints are no exception.

King Chen Dao, carrying Dao Hong Dharma on his back, wanted to make young Jiuli kneel down directly with his momentum.

Everyone also saw what King Chen Dao was thinking, and their eyes fell on the young Jiuli.

The young man Jiuli looked calm and glanced at King Chen Dao indifferently, without any influence at all.

At this time, beside him, Tang Daer suddenly dinged, "Rebound."

The young Jiuli's body was covered with a more vigorous and majestic aura.

Like a hurricane passing by.

King Chen Dao was caught off guard and took a few steps back. His knees staggered a few times and he almost knelt down in public. Finally, the magic sword in his hand was suddenly inserted into the ground and he stabilized his body.

There was an uproar among the people.

In a competition of momentum, King Chen Dao actually lost to the young man in red?

"Incredible, this is fake."

"It must be King Chen Dao who lets it slip."

"The other party used some weird method that King Chen Dao didn't expect?"

Tang Dal'er curled his lips and glanced at Jiu Li, "I even said he was rebounding, but you still didn't let him kneel down."

The corner of young Jiuli's mouth twitched. He originally wanted to make King Chen Dao kneel down, but it was because of this guy's sudden rebound that he almost failed.

Bounce your uncle.

call out! At this moment, the sharp magical sword in Chen Daowang's hand came out of its sheath, and the rustling light of the sword was like snowflakes falling, and it slashed at the young Jiuli.

The young man Jiuli gave him an extremely dangerous feeling.

He has traveled across the Lion Star Territory for many years and has never seen such a weird young man.

However, King Chen Dao was still confident in his heart. He believed that with his combat experience, it would not be difficult to kill this young man in actual combat.

How could King Chen Dao have thought that this weird boy in front of him was an old monster who had lived for two lifetimes?

Young Jiuli also took out his sword. The ordinary long sword exerted extraordinary power in the hands of young Jiuli.

Dang, Dang, Dang! The sound of the collision between knives echoed in the air.

Suddenly, the figure of King Chen Dao split into two.

The incarnation of immortal thoughts! "I'd like to see,

Can your incarnation compete with me? "

The more he fought, the more crazy his fighting spirit showed on his face. He had already judged that the young man in front of him was probably the same as him, a strong person at the level of the incarnation of immortal thoughts.

Whoosh! Sure enough, when King Chen Dao transformed into the incarnation of immortal thoughts, the incarnation of young Jiuli also appeared.

"It is also a death penalty for you to mention my incarnation of immortal thoughts."

The young man Jiuli had a dark face and suddenly accelerated his attack methods.

The incarnation of immortal thoughts is the pain in young Jiuli's heart.

King Chen Dao was stunned.

After a while, he suddenly became angry and his eyes turned red.

If you want to incriminate yourself, why bother? The young man in front of me was simply too deceptive.

King Chen Dao goes all out and his swords are deadly. They are all murderous knives that have been tempered on the battlefield.

call out! A blood arrow flew up.

The incarnation of King Chen Dao's immortal thoughts was cut off by the young Jiuli with one sword.

At the same time as the broken arm fell, the red clothes reappeared, and the sword light was threatening.

The faces of everyone in front of Qianhu City showed intense shock.

King Chen Dao actually lost to this young man in red with unknown origin?

"No wonder he dares to accuse the Sword Society in front of the city gate. The young man is so confident."

"Even King Chen Dao will be defeated unless the three leaders of the Sword Society take action. However, we haven't seen the three leaders of the Sword Society for many years."

"You may not be in Qianhu City at the moment."

"King Chen Dao, he's gone."

As soon as the man finished speaking, the battle was over.

The young man Jiuli raised his sword and beheaded King Chen Dao with one blow.

There was a moment of silence in front of Qianhu City.

No one could have imagined such a scene.

The Sixth Son of God Xia.

At the moment when the young Jiuli killed Chen Daowang, countless people had already remembered these four words.

Some people subconsciously glanced at the other young men.

In addition to this young man in red, are the other young men as powerful as this?

What kind of mysterious force can cultivate such a super-god genius.

"He's dead."

On one side, the old man cried with joy, his body trembling violently, tears welling up in his eyes, "Chen Daowang has done many evil things. The bad things he has done over the years can be written all over the city wall. He is finally dead."

Looking at this hunchbacked old man, Tang Da'er remembered his experience and couldn't help but feel pity. He walked over to comfort the old man, "Uncle, don't worry, after today, there will be no more Daohui in Qianhu City."

The Daohui members around were shocked.

Could it be that this 'Sixth Son of God Xia' came for the Daohui?

After Chen Daowang died, the people of the Dao Club dared not speak. Although hundreds of people surrounded Xia Shen Liuzi, no one dared to order them to attack.

"It's only ten miles away, but it's been tortured into a long-distance relationship."

Ling Yaoyao felt sad. It's been sixty years. Ling Yaoyao couldn't help but blurt out, "Master, you can't leave Qianhu City, why don't you let your fiancée come in?"

"Yaoyao, you don't understand."

Tang Da'er sighed and said, "Master has love in his heart. He is imprisoned in freedom. How can he bear to let his beloved lose his freedom?"

Ling Yaoyao's eyes were red.

"It's not entirely like that."

The old man wiped his tears and choked up, "It's mainly... her husband doesn't agree."