Chapter Two Hundred and Twenty Two: Three Principles, Break Your Arms, Why Fight Like This

Following Gu Jiang's sentence, everyone present was shocked, and their eyes showed incredible colors.

There is only one person in the world who can make Gu Jiang Capital be called the Sect Master.

That is the Chu madman who killed the second sage of the Murong family not long ago!

"He is actually a madman of Chu!"

"No, no, no, no, Chu madman can actually refine the ninth-rank holy-level treasure pill, isn't this a joke?!"

"This madman actually came here."

"It is rumored that the Chu Kuangren are of peerless elegance and immortal appearances. Today, they are really extraordinary when I see them. I am afraid that there will be no second one in the world."

The crowd was talking like an explosion.

All the alchemists couldn't associate the grand master who refined the ninth-rank holy-level treasure pill with the Chu madman who killed the second saint.

This is crazy!

"Damn, why is this guy in Qingshuang Valley." Cang Wen's face was a little gloomy, and he felt that things seemed to be troublesome.

After listening to what happened, Chu Kuangren looked at Cang Wen sage and said lightly: "Actually, I am very reasonable. Do you have anything to defend against what Gu Jiang said?"

Cang Wen sage said in a deep voice: "Chu Kuangren, he meddles in the affairs of the sages, I won't kill him, it will give you enough face."

"Is that your answer?"

A cold light gradually shot out from Chu Kuangren's eyes.

"Chu madman, you really want to intervene in this matter."

"First, the Iron Scroll of the Book of Pills belongs to Saint Qingshuang, and it is I who completed the inheritance of the great master that Dan just got, so logically speaking, this inheritance also has my share of credit."

"Second, I owe her a favor by borrowing alchemy from Saint Qingshuang's treasured land. Logically speaking, I can't just sit back and watch."

"The third and most important point, you hurt someone from the Xuantian Sect, and I am the head of the Xuantian Sect. Logically speaking, do you think I would do nothing?" Chu Kuangren's tone gradually became cold.

As he said, he is a very reasonable person, with three truths that make Cang Wen sage and Li Zongshi speechless.

The crowd was amazed.

The beautiful eyes of Sage Qingshuang are even more brilliant.

"Chu Kuangren, are you really afraid of you when you think of me as a saint?" Cang Wen sage took a step forward and said coldly.

A majestic sage coercion burst out from him!

"Then my Xuantian Sect will be afraid?"

Chu Kuangren also burst out with an incomparably cold rhythm of the sword, and two terrifying coercion collided wildly in the void.

The entire Qingshuang Valley seemed to be shaking.

"For a sage who has nothing to do with your Xuantian Sect, are you really going to fight me to the end?!"

Cang Wen sage said with gloomy eyes.

"Not only this, I said, the most important thing is that you hurt my Xuantian Sect people indiscriminately!"

"You are as crazy as the rumors say!"

Cang Wen was so angry that the corners of his mouth twitched.

But he didn't dare to make a move rashly. According to rumors, Chu Kuangren can kill two saints, and no matter how bad his strength is, he can be comparable to a saint.

On the field, there is also a Saint Qingshuang. If there is a real fight, two to one, his chances of winning are not great.

"Walk!"

In the end, Sage Cang Wen planned to leave first.

"What, saint, is this about to leave?"

Li Zongshi was full of unwillingness.

"I said, leave!"

Sage Cang Wen gave Li Zongshi an angry look.

Chu Kuangren are here, they can't get the inheritance of the great master, what else can they stay here if they don't leave, will they be laughed at?

"Did I say let you go?"

At this moment, Madman Chu's voice sounded.

When everyone heard the words, they couldn't help taking a breath of cold air.

The saints are all soft, what else does he want?

Cang Wen's sage's expression was ugly, "Chu Kuangren, don't go too far, what else do you want?!"

"You hurt my people from the Xuantian Sect, and then you left. Is it me who is too much or you are too much!" Chu Kuangren shouted coldly.

At the same time, the blade of the Kunwu sword in his hand deflected, and the rhythm of the sword, which was so cold that the saint's body felt tingling, instantly locked on Cang Wen's body.

"If you want to go, you can, just cut off your arm and talk about it!"

"Chu madman, you are going too far!"

Cang Wen saged loudly.

Let him cut off his arm?

You know, he is the body of a saint. If he breaks his arm, he can't just pick it up and grow back.

Do you really think everyone is immortal?

This broken arm, he does not know how much resources in the clan must be consumed to recover, the price is too high.

"You come by yourself, or I will do it."

Chu Kuangren said indifferently.

"It seems that I still have to learn your Chu Kuangren's ability today." Cang Wen's spiritual power began to surge.

It is impossible for him to break his arm easily. This is not a question of willingness or not, but also a matter of the saint's face.

Let Chu Kuangren say that if he breaks his arm, he will break his arm, where should he put his face?

"Looks like I have to do it."

Chu madman took out the Qingling sword box.

"Huang Huang Zhentian Fist!"

Cang Wen sage shot instantly, and the terrifying fist was in his fingers.

Circling, bursting out, violent and unparalleled power erupted instantly!

A huge black fist came out of the sky!

The void rumbled, and the air waves exploded frantically!

Madman Chu patted the sword box.

I saw the sword box opened, and swords were plucked out of it, a total of 365, forming a sky-shattering sword formation!

The moment the two collided, one after another powerful sword energy pierced the black fist mark, and the fist mark suddenly became riddled with holes.

"What?!" Cang Wen's face changed.

When he was shocked by the power of the sword formation, the three hundred and sixty-five swords had arrived, surrounding him and trapping him in the sword formation.

The four seasons are in rotation, and the mystery of nature makes it difficult for him to resist!

How terrifying is this sword formation?

Chu Kuangren could use this sword formation to trap two saints in the early stage of the venerable, not to mention that he is now in the middle of the venerable.

And Cang Wen is only one saint.

Trapped in the sword formation, Cang Wen sage punched the sword array continuously, but it was all useless.

This sword formation is too mysterious!

With the strength of Cang Wen sage alone, it is simply impossible to resist.

Everyone looked at Chu Kuangren who was pressing Cang Wen to fight, and couldn't help swallowing, thinking that this world was too crazy.

A venerable man overpowering a saint?

Although they had heard about the Chu madman beheading the Second Sage, how could they have seen it with their own eyes as shocking!

After a while, there were bloodstains on the body of Saint Cang Wen, which were all injured by the sword energy of the sword formation.

On the other hand, Chu Kuangren outside the sword formation was controlling the sword energy in an orderly manner, like a cat playing a mouse, making Sage Cang Wen almost vomit blood.

"No, this sword formation is too terrifying, it's not good for a long battle!"

Sage Cang Wen's eyes gradually revealed a ruthless look.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, his right hand turned into a palm knife, slashing towards his left arm fiercely, and there was a sound of tearing flesh.

Blood splashed, and one left arm was cut off by Cang Wen sage.

"Anyway, sooner or later, we have to do this, so why should we fight like this?" Chu Kuangren said lightly, putting away the sword formation.

"Walk!"

Sage Cang Wen felt that if he stayed any longer, even if he was not killed by Chu Kuangren, he would still be mad at him.

He immediately took the severed arm and took Li Zongshi away in embarrassment.