Chapter 937 A Beautiful Sword
That Qin Chen didn't even have time to react at all, he was overwhelmed by the attack of the sky, and he couldn't even see his figure at all.
The rest of the warriors of the Dagan Dynasty were all relieved to see this. They were hit by so many attacks, and even a half-step martial king would definitely die. This kid is only a late sixth-order martial master, no matter how high his cultivation base is, he will not be able to. may survive.
But what made them depressed was that Zhou Liang had also died.
"This kid's sword was so fast just now, it's too late to save him."
"Zhou Liang should have been careless, otherwise it would be impossible to be killed by a sword!"
"Damn boy."
Several people snorted angrily. They had a good relationship with Zhou Liang, otherwise they would not have come up immediately. Unfortunately, although they had made the quickest shot, they still failed to save Zhou Liang.
They looked at You Qianxue and the others with cold eyes, and there was a ferocious killing intent in their eyes. Zhou Liang died, and they were buried with them.
"Be careful!"
But just as they all breathed a sigh of relief and were about to walk towards You Qianxue and the others, not far away, Shen Mengchen suddenly narrowed his eyes and let out a burst of anger.
But his reminder was still too late. Boom, a figure swept out of the smoke and dust. It was Qin Chen. His eyes were indifferent. , the bright sword light suddenly turned into a splendid sword flower and swept out.
In the sword flower, there was an ethereal sword intent that instantly filled the eyes of the five or six warriors, as if a ray of light lit up in the sky.
"What a beautiful sword!"
At this time, the surrounding warriors only saw the splendid sword light, and could not see Qin Chen's movements at all, and when the sword light lit up, all of them couldn't help sighing.
The only thing that didn't feel beautiful were those warriors from the Great Gan Dynasty. When they saw the splendid sword light all over their bodies, they felt a strong sense of crisis in their hearts.
However, they found that they couldn't move at all, and could only stare with frightened eyes, watching the sword light devour them.
"boom!"
The sword light in the sky completely enveloped these people, and then brought a puddle of blood.
When the sword light faded, these people had completely lost their vitality and became a corpse.
With one sword, six powerful warriors from the Great Gan Dynasty, died!
"you……"
At this moment, all the warriors on the field stared at Qin Chen in horror. They couldn't believe it. In this short period of time, Qin Chen beheaded seven warriors from the Dagan Dynasty, and he himself was not injured at all.
Especially just now, he was hit by six Wu Zun masters, but he didn't do anything, not even the robe was damaged in the slightest, this Qin Chen is simply too heaven-defying, this is really just a late sixth-order martial artist Respect? Even an ordinary half-step king is not so scary, right?
"Bang!"
Qin Chen raised his foot and kicked the weapons of the five or six Dagan Dynasty warriors out. At the same time, he raised his hand to put away the storage rings of several people, and then Qin Chen glanced coldly at the rest of the Dagan Dynasty who were sluggish. The martial artist said sarcastically, "Who said he would kill me just now? With this three-legged cat kung fu, even an ant can't be killed, so it's worthy of making a statement?"
The warriors who gathered in the valley one after another were completely stunned. Qin Chen's last act of kicking the weapons of several warriors from the Dagan Dynasty was too arrogant, but in their opinion, this was not the most arrogant. The most arrogant thing was the last sentence, which clearly did not take the warriors of the Dagan Dynasty into consideration.
If Qin Chen said this at first, others would probably ridicule him for being arrogant, but now, no one dares to think so.
How long has it been? One-third of the Dagan Dynasty warriors died in the hands of this kid. When he said this, everyone felt a sense of naturalness.
However, You Qianxue and the others looked at Qin Chen excitedly, too majestic and domineering.
Wang Qiming held the sword, his blood was boiling, and he was full of fighting spirit. He really wanted to kill the Quartet like Qin Chen, and then say that the other party made a big speech, but he knew that he couldn't do it at all, even far from it.
But he believes that as long as he keeps working hard, he will reach such a height one day.
"Okay, okay, kid, you've managed to piss me off."
Shen Mengchen originally had a playful expression on the corner of his mouth, but it completely disappeared, and his eyes became extremely cold.
He has ruled the dynasty for so many years, and no one has ever dared to speak to him like this, but today, a young man in his twenties dares to speak to himself like this, which is an unprecedented shame since his debut.
"Young Master Shen, let me deal with him." A half-step martial king said coldly with gloomy eyes.
"No, leave this kid to me, I want to make him despair a little bit, you go deal with his friends." Shen Mengchen snorted coldly, killing intent.
There was a hint of sarcasm in Qin Chen's eyes: "It's just you?"
When the words fell, he didn't even hesitate, the mysterious rust sword had already been sacrificed, and a splendid sword light swept out in an instant.
If the other half-step martial kings of the Dagan Dynasty really did attack You Qianxue and the others, he would be really afraid. If You Qianxue and the others couldn't resist, even killing Shen Mengchen would be of no avail, so he took the first action, just because he wanted to. Let the people of the Dagan Dynasty have no time to deal with his friends.
Shen Mengchen has seen Qin Chen's swordsmanship, so he said it lightly, but he didn't dare to neglect at all. The moment Qin Chen took out the mysterious rusty sword, a silver sword appeared in his hand, and the sword was covered with dense rust. The silver killing awn swept towards Qin Chen.
As soon as Shen Mengchen made a shot, he was full of power, and the power of the silver sword became extremely amazing in an instant. The silver killing lights brought up one after another, and the whole world was instantly shrouded by endless silver sword lights, as if before the world, only Under this knife light, filling every corner.
Wang Qiming's eyes were instantly rounded, the terrifying sword light, at this moment, his heart was even aroused, Shen Mengchen is indeed the first genius of the Dagan Dynasty, and he is much better than him in the understanding of swordsmanship, He had a feeling that if it was him and the opponent, I'm afraid that the opponent could not even take three moves, and he would have already lost.
This is not only the gap in cultivation, but also the gap in the artistic conception of swordsmanship.
This blow is enough to fight against the average seventh-order martial king.
Qin Chen's eyes narrowed, this Shen Mengchen is really extraordinary, so young, and his swordsmanship has reached the point where the sword can follow his heart. If an ordinary warrior, I am afraid that he will be swallowed by endless silver light in an instant, but in front of him, it is not enough. Look.
call!
Wind blows!
Between heaven and earth, a piece of sword light that was even more splendid than the silver sword light lit up. These sword lights, with a lavender color, were layered on top of each other, endless, as if they had spirituality, blocking all the sword lights of Shen Mengchen. road.