Zhan Zongzheng was furious. He was an old demon coach after all. A young boy on the other side actually abandoned his weapon and caught his weapon with bare hands. He was nakedly despising himself! “Break it for me!”

Zhan Zongzheng lifted his hands with one bowl and wanted to cut off Chen Xiu's palm with one sword.

The long sword in his hand was a sword that was infinitely close to the real weapon, extremely sharp. Even if a master of the Demon King level came to grab the sword empty-handed, he was confident that he could break the opponent's sword with one sword.

"Zheng!"

The long sword slashed Chen Xiu's qilin arm, making a metallic sound, splashing a string of sparks.

"not good!"

Zhan Zongzheng immediately realized something was wrong and wanted to draw the sword back, but he didn't move at all. Chen Xiu grabbed the sword directly, and the sharp blade could not hurt him at all.

"Save it!"

Chen Xiu shouted loudly, Zhan Zongzheng felt that his palm was hot, and the long sword had been snatched by Chen Xiu. He used his other hand to bounce the sword body and made a "ding" sound, exclaiming: "It's indeed a good sword, Hongxiu must like it."

Chen Xiu directly put the long sword in the mustard space bag, looked at the short sword in Zhan Zongzheng's left hand, and shouted: "Take this one too!"

As he said that, he shaved his hands and shaved his ears on Zhan Zongzheng's face. His palm was very fast. Zhan Zongzheng was a master of the demon coach level. If he was slapped in the face by a young boy, his face would be broken and he would subconsciously turn his head and dodge him.

But Chen Xiu's original intention was to seize the sword, and this slap was just a false move. When Zhan Zongzheng focused on dodging, his right hand had already poked out and grabbed it on the blade of the short sword.

"Oh no, I'm fooled!"

Zhan Zongzheng thought to himself: "He has already taken a sword, and the sword has been taken away by him. This is more humiliating than being slapped in the face!"

His right palm hit Chen Xiu's head from the side. Chen Xiu had been secretly observing Bu Congrong's fight with the three demon generals before. He knew that Zhan Zongzheng was the most powerful of the three demon generals and was extremely difficult to mess with. He could seize his long sword with one move, but because the other party did not know that his unicorn arm was tough and indestructible. When he saw him hit him with a palm, he didn't dare to take it forward. He abandoned the short sword and rushed past under his palm.

"Boy, I have seen your tricks through it. It's not that easy to seize my sword!"

"Hehe... When you are alive, it is really not easy to steal the sword in your hand.

However, it’s much easier to get dead!"

"Junior, what a big tone!"

Zhan Zongzheng was so angry that he blew his beard and said sternly: "I will teach you how high the day is and how thick the earth is!"

"Old ghost, I'm not only teaching you to be a human being today, but to...you die!"

Chen Xiu let out a long laugh, using his palm as his knife, and slashed out seven swords with great mystery! In Chen Xiu's philosophy, weapons are just extensions of his hands, so he has always been without distinction between swords, swords and guns. He is often used as a flying sword or a gun as a sword.

At this time, his Qilin arm was indestructible and was an extremely powerful weapon.

Using palms as swords makes it more flexible that weapons do not have.

These seven swords break the mountain and cut the domineering, and they are extremely condensed. Although Zhan Zongzheng is extremely powerful in combat, he was also slashed backwards by Chen Xiu's seven swords! “Hahaha, take my seven swords again!”

Chen Xiu let out a long laugh and slashed out seven times again.

These seven swords were created by Chen Xiu casually, but they were extremely mysterious.

Zhan Zongzheng's eyes widened and could not see the sword clearly. He could not even fight hard. He could only retreat again and again, and was extremely frustrated.

"Ah--"                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                            �

He had spent thousands of years of experience and extremely sharp eyesight. After looking at the fourteen swords that Chen Xiu slashed, he immediately knew that Chen Xiu's sword skills had reached the point of entering the house. Although his cultivation was still at the peak of a demon general, his practical ability was already higher than that of an ordinary demon coach! "This kid didn't know that he was practicing the magic of that tribe. His arms were harder than the turtle shell of the Xuanwu tribe. He practiced the sword skills, and he had to kill him even if he was injured. Otherwise, he would have grown for a few years, and I was afraid he would not be his opponent!"

"Boy, I've fought with you!"

Zhan Zongzheng's demonic essence burst out and immediately turned into a human-shaped big black bear that was ten feet tall.

The deformation of magic can not only be the deformation of the body. In the deformation state, the strength, speed, reaction ability, and ability to resist hits will all be improved by another level.

Chen Xiu was not afraid at all, laughed and said, "It was only then that I realized that I was desperate. It was too late. I'll take me seven more swords!"

The reason why Chen Xiu was so confident was that the random seven swords were swung out later. His understanding of swordsmanship became deeper and deeper, and his actions were like fish in water. He vaguely felt that if he could kill Zhan Zongzheng this time, swordsmanship would definitely be able to improve his cultivation level.

Just as he spoke, Chen Xiu's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, and seven extremely domineering sword auras suddenly slashed towards Zhan Zongzheng! If the sword is the king of weapons, then the sword is the overlord of weapons.

Chen Xiu's seven swords look simple, but they have a momentum that fills the world and is invincible domineering! Although Chen Xiu's self-created "Breaking Mountain Slash" is invincible, it still lacks a domineering.

Now, Chen Xiu's knife skills have been improved by several levels.

Finally, he used his domineering sword technique! “Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!"

Zhan Zongzheng transformed into a giant bear. Although he had the will to fight back, he could not fight back under such a domineering sword technique. He used all his strength and finally dealt with the seven swords that appeared. But he had not breathed yet, and there was another sword shadow in front of him! It turned out that Chen Xiu sent out seven swords again after seven swords! “No! No, it really can’t be like this.”

Facing Chen Xiu's extremely domineering swordsmanship, Zhan Zongzheng's face was ashamed, and his eyes were full of despair.

"Like a closed!"

"Juechen Sword Net!"

Zhan Zongzheng was a powerful man who had experienced many battles. He felt Chen Xiu's irresistible sword technique and let out a loud roar and defended his life.

His right palm pressed his empty hand into the air, and a mountain-like force surged out.

This power is incredibly powerful, and the void is trembling in front of this power.

This simply terrifying defensive move is his unique skill - like a seal and a closed sword! The short sword in the left hand waved out ten thousand sword auras, dense sword auras, forming a huge and airtight net.
Chapter completed!