What an idiot!

Jiang Ningyu cursed inwardly.

But let her save this brother.

How is that possible!

She doesn't even care about the Jiang family, even her father Jiang Shihao, so how can she care about her younger brother?

In her heart, she was always just one person.

And he will be alone in the end.

No one is worth distracting her!

"This Lu Chen has offended a lot of people."

Chu Wushuang sighed.

Yun Feiyang remained silent and stared with burning eyes.

In such a situation, he didn't believe Lu Chen could survive.

If he can survive this, he will call Lu Chen his father.

Arrogant guy, after all these years, you finally meet someone who can correct you.

I, Yun Feiyang, worked so hard to catch up with you, only to be beaten by you.

"Let's go too!"

Wan Ziyu on the other side also wanted to take action.

Mo Yanbing quickly stopped him: "You're crazy!

Tu Mingdao is still alive, but we don't know whether your grandfather is alive or dead.

We don’t know what the current situation of the Blood Knife Sect is.

You must save your life and return to the Blood Knife Sect.

Otherwise, all your grandfather's hard work will be in vain!

And the famous butcher knife was obviously no match for Mi Fangzhu.

Once he is killed, we will have nothing to worry about."

"this……"

Wan Ziyu hesitated.

And at the moment when he was hesitant.

Lu Chen suddenly let out a long roar.

Whoosh!

He took out a sword.

Ni Fenglong's eyes suddenly changed and he looked over with greed.

"How dare you get distracted?"

Asashi Xiong sneered and struck out with the stick.

Ni Fenglong quickly blocked it with the Dragon Ring Daguan Dao.

Dang Dang Dang.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them made countless moves.

"Pure Yang Sword?"

When Lin Jian saw the sword in Lu Chen's hand, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Then he sneered: "I finally took it out, then give it to me."

As he spoke, he pulled out a wooden sword from the ring.

The wooden sword thrust out.

Rattans shot out one after another, trying to cut and sweep away Lu Chen's right hand and the Pure Yang Sword.

Lu Chen's expression changed slightly.

It's not that the rattan is so scary.

Instead, he sensed a familiar aura from the wooden sword in the opponent's hand.

Aoki sword!

A replica of the Imperial Sword Aoki!

Just like my Pure Yang Sword, they are imitations.

Two swords of the same level confront each other.
Chapter completed!