Luosta's face suddenly became gloomy, and he stopped talking. He pulled out the sword directly, and a little light flickered on the sword, hesitating. The sharp power made everyone around him feel a sting. It can be seen that the sword

King-level power.

When Chen Yu saw this, he didn't care. He knocked on the table slightly, making a crisp sound. An invisible wave spread out, and when it collided with the power of the opponent's sword, it was like the sea drowning a sunken ship, unable to stir up a single wave.

The edge on the sword melted sharply, and in less than a breath, the smile completely disappeared, as if it had never appeared before, and the power was even more shocking.

This shocked Rosta extremely. He is a sword king-level existence. The top master among the younger generation has status even in the family. The most important thing is not the direct relationship. Otherwise, the status will be higher.

But now I have to beg this hateful direct descendant. I really hate it so much. But now, I know how deeply uneasy I am.

He couldn't admit defeat. He was a proud swordsman. How could he admit defeat? He immediately poured all his strength into the sword and kept attacking, trying to break through the opponent's attack. He would not give up until he broke his oath. I thought he had the advantage.

It should be no problem.

But soon I felt that this power was continuous, layer after layer, as if endless waves were washing away, never stopping. The difference in strength determined the outcome between the two, yes.

, at this time, he has deeply understood that he is not an opponent, but for the sake of his own face, he will never admit defeat, not only because of his status, but more importantly, his will.

"Yes, a good will, but you can really compete with me with such a little will. It's a joke. I'm just playing with you. Isn't it very powerless, is it very helpless, hahahaha,

I have never bullied others. It was always others who came to me. There are many people seeking death, but they are all so anxious. It is really helpless."

At this time, the people around him felt something, and they all looked at Luosta. They could already feel that his face was embarrassed, and his body could not help but tremble. Even the edge on the sword was broken, and it was still washing away. If you pay attention,

You can see that the material on the sword has begun to disappear little by little and become shorter. Yes, it has begun to gradually become shorter. That is insignificant, but it is a fact.

Chen Yu looked at his insistence and thought, let's just let him die a little more gloriously. Isn't the noble just emphasizing one point? Let's see how much strength he has to fight against it and how long he can persist. These are all worth looking forward to. Let's see.

The battle should be more exciting.

"Come on, this won't work. Just lose a little more strength. Otherwise, your sword will be gone. This isn't too bad."

At this time, everyone discovered that less than half of the sword in Rosta's hand was left. Counting the hilt, and counting the blade, there was only one-third. It was simply magical. What kind of skill was this?

, why haven’t I seen him before and didn’t pay attention to observe? What is the origin of this person? He is so mysterious and special. He is obviously a powerful character. Fortunately, they did not go up to fight. Otherwise, their opponent would be him. What will happen?

It's absolutely miserable, you know it's not easy for the Sword King to appear.

But now, not even a sword king can do it. Yes, there is no way to stop him. Look, even the sword is being wiped out now. This kind of humiliation is absolutely terrifying. What kind of person is this? Such a person.

It's so powerful. They didn't dare to imagine it before. It's far beyond their imagination. It's too strong. It's really too strong. What kind of level can it reach?

Sitting there motionless, just tapping his fingers slightly on the table, making the opponent unable to hold on, especially a sword king-level existence. It is crazy to think about it, but it happened to appear in front of him.

The mysterious thing made everyone lament whether their thoughts were too old and too remote. Maybe they should take a good look at the outside world.

When Rosta also noticed this, he realized that he couldn't compare at all. The fighting energy in his body had been exhausted, and his face was extremely pale, just like after a serious illness, but now it was even paler than the serious illness, without any blood color. It was foreseeable that this

The shocking ability is definitely the power of a saint. It is really shocking for a saint to appear here.

The remaining nobles are very lucky. Once their families know that there is a noble here, if they are offended, they will definitely take them to make amends. Once they reach the holy level, they can neither use quantity to accumulate, but themselves.

They are just looking for death. There is no comparison at all. The difference is too big. No one is willing to offend a saint-level powerhouse. Yes, no one is willing.

At this moment, Stanko was overjoyed that his life was finally saved. As for the guy who overestimated his capabilities, he didn't take it to heart at all. Although he was a sword king, but he overestimated his capabilities to challenge the saint-level power, wouldn't it be self-defeating?

Seeking death, yes, this is the inevitable result. No one wants to see this scene. It is the road to destruction, and nobles are not fools.

The nobles are still very smart, especially the noble who was sitting in the bank just now. At this moment, he has borrowed money from the people around him. He has to give the money, otherwise, this saint-level existence will not kill him, and take the people behind him with him.

The whole family will suffer a loss. It is too careless. He is actually a saint-level powerhouse. If he had known about it, he would not have taken the throne. Even if others are like him, he is really making himself cheap.

Fortunately, those nobles were not unreasonable and knew that it was a fact. Besides, they had good relations with each other and lent some of them one after another. Then they prepared the money. They just waited for the battle to end and presented the money. That would be all.

It's okay, maybe I can still please you.

"Why are you running out of energy? With Hu like this, I don't have time to play with you anymore." Chen Yu said with a frown. He looked at the other party and saw that he couldn't hold on any longer and didn't want to tease anymore. The invisible force gave a slight movement.

Increase your power and rush out to kill them.

As soon as Rosta felt this change, he knew that the other party was impatient, and his expression changed drastically. He was really too naive, thinking that he was so extraordinary, but in fact he was just a little ant. In the eyes of the other party, he was simply trash.

I don’t care at all, but I still want to get more power. If this isn’t bad luck, who does it belong to?

Yes, this is all what you asked for. You are too arrogant. Unfortunately, there is no chance. I felt the sword in my hand make a crisp sound, and then a wave of waves passed through my body, and I realized that something was wrong.

But there is no way to stop it, and it cannot be stopped. The fact is the fact, and it will not change. It is already the most real result, and you cannot export it even if you want to.

Puff puff puff... As the sound spread out, everyone around saw that the majestic Rosta had turned into a bloody man. Soon a head fell down and kept rolling. You can still pay attention to it.

It's a pity that he is so arrogant.

These nobles are very practical people. Only when they are valuable can they be willing to pay. Now that they are dead and have no value, they are all belittled. They want to vent more of the depression in their hearts. It is all this person's fault.

Otherwise, people will not lose money. What's more, they may offend a saint-level powerhouse and harm others even if they die. This is not a heinous crime.

Even Stanko has an angry look on his face. It's okay to pay properly. He is so arrogant that he wants to prove his strength, but he doesn't think about it. Just now, he wanted to make Chen Yu look good, and just let the Sword King kill him.

I wanted to get rid of him and pay off the humiliation I had just resigned. At this time, my demeanor suddenly changed. I felt like I was sincerely happy. Every noble was despised. This guy is really so dirty.

"Your Excellency, look now..." Stanko looked at this scene and felt uneasy, fearing that he would pay again.

Chen Yu looked at him, then turned his head and said: "Forget it, this is just his own challenge, not counting the shooting fee."

He felt relaxed all of a sudden, and Stanko also felt that it was great. This man was really a good person, and he was very happy.

"Dear Sir, this is your gambling money. Please keep it. If you are worried, you can order a little." The noble young master sitting at the bank said very worriedly, for fear that there would be an accident and he would think of some idea to torture him.

That would be really miserable.

Chen Yu put it away without even looking at it, and said nonchalantly: "It's okay, let's all leave now. Really, it's just a meal. It's really troublesome. It takes so long, forget it and go somewhere else."

A place to eat, hum hum hum.”

After saying that, he stood up and without waiting for them to dissuade him, he went downstairs slowly and quickly and disappeared. It was really unlucky. Even if he had a good meal, it would be better to find a smaller and more remote place.

Okay, please don’t come to these big restaurants in the future.

After Chen Yu disappeared, everyone realized what they were doing. Oh, why did they forget to make friends with such powerful people? If they have a friendship, it will be of great benefit to them in the future. Unfortunately, they were too shocked before.

I had forgotten about him, but I only remembered it now. Did I feel that it was too late? The other party had already disappeared. I knew where he would be. It was really unlucky.

"Damn, damn, why did you forget to make friends? I will definitely be scolded by my father when I go back now. It's too late and I will be scolded again."

"It's better to be scolded than to be killed. This poor man died in such a miserable state. He is so pitiful, hehehe."

Obviously, he didn't feel sorry for Rosta's death at all, but it had a mocking meaning. It was really unacceptable. If he hadn't done this, maybe what happened now wouldn't happen.
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