The masters in the world can kill one person in ten steps. Those who kill ten people in one step should be called masters! If you want to talk about such people, there are naturally very few. In the past century, there are very few people who have emerged. Even Shi Jia and Shi Yi, who are hidden in Zichen Palace, dare not be arrogant and think that the world is invincible. However, there is still arrogance in their hearts. At least within this Zhongzhou area, as long as they appear, there is nothing they can't do.

Of course, accidents will also happen. For example, earlier, Shi Yi, who was extremely skilled, actually damaged one arm for no reason because of carelessness. Such an accident was simply unbearable for him. It is precisely for this reason that the old waiter with a cruel heart still gritted his teeth and persevered after a simple treatment and bandage, just to wait until the matter came to an end and then personally avenge the sword.

However, at this moment, looking at the killing scene in front of him, his face was gray and white, and the wound of the broken arm seemed to hurt even more.

"It is rumored that Zhao State has Ji Zi, Pang Tuo and Lie Zi. Although I have never heard of them for many years, they are still alive... Chu Jiangmian's cultivation and swordsmanship are so great that he must have received their careful teachings. It is not unfair to be hurt by him before."

Shi Jia looked at the sword light expressionlessly and comforted Shi Yi. The two of them had been together for many years and knew each other. Of course, he knew what each other was thinking. It is probably not a good thing to have such a powerful young man appearing in nowhere. However, Chu Jiangmian had to kill him even more!

"Don't worry! Even if I only have this arm left, it's easy for me to take his life!"

Shi Yi said viciously. The two of them have decided. No matter what the result will be below later, when you are at the most appropriate opportunity, you will kill them with one blow!

Compared to the surprise and confusion of these two masters, the performance of the others could almost be called shocked. The dozen murderous warriors under Lu Qi were solved by Chu Jiangmian in the blink of an eye. Moreover, his methods were extremely ruthless. Seeing those who fell to the ground, covered their throats and gushed blood, such a scene would certainly make people chill.

Lu Qi's liver and gallbladder were about to break, and his qi rushed to the bullfighting. He didn't expect Chu Jiangmian to be so powerful, nor did he expect that he was young and did not even blink when he killed people. He immediately shouted loudly, asking all his subordinates to surround him and kill him without showing mercy.

More than a hundred warriors shouted, and countless winds and dust were stirred up in the roar, and the sword light rushed straight into the bullfighting, with a very terrifying momentum. The royal nobles who were watching the battle not far away were also moved.

The square in front of the terrace was not big. A sword blade mixed with evil spirit rolled over from all directions, just like a wave suddenly aroused on the river surface. The figure coming towards him looked extremely thin, as if he would be submerged in the next moment. Of course, the fate of waiting for him would not be too wonderful. He was crushed to pieces, and the corpse was dismembered, right in front of him!

Facing those fierce faces, Zhao Wang Chu Jiangmian, who was single, closed his eyes and took a deep breath. At this moment, his heart was calm, without any wrath. The battle that was about to begin may be an extremely important battle in his life. If he fails, there is no doubt that he will die without a place to bury him. And if he can persevere, his mental cultivation may have an unexpected leap. This is not only a test of life and death, but also an extremely rare opportunity to hone.

The wind blew, and the fresh air of the morning dew had a bloody smell. When those eyes suddenly opened, they were clearly black and white, and their pupils were as deep as the nine layers of clouds. The sword was the sword of the King of Wind and Clouds. People were the ones who could see through the secrets of heaven! Today's killing has nothing to do with good and evil, it was just the boiling blood in a young man's chest!

"Look! The Hall of Sheji Altar has caught fire... What should we do?!"

Someone exclaimed in surprise. With everyone's eyes, thick smoke and fire seemed to suddenly rise. In that direction, it was the palace where the Nine Dings were located, and it was also the place where the Emperor of Great Zhou reposes. The frightened royal nobles looked at Chunyu Xian, who was in charge of the leader, and did not know whether to go to put out the fire or kill people first.

"Chu Jiangmian! He dared to set fire to the altar of the country and even murder the emperor... Such a crime is so great that it is really hard tolerate heaven and earth! It is difficult to redeem his evil if he cuts into pieces! Kill him quickly and then go to put out the fire."

Chunyu Xian cursed with his fingers with his hands. The people around him immediately understood what he meant. Although some people were hesitant when they looked at the ignited fire, they did not dare to disobey them. Under the current situation, Ji Yuan, the emperor who had only breathed a breath, was of little use. He died in this way, and everyone could just support the new king, and could also take advantage of the situation to suppose this huge crime to Chu Jiangmian and Zhao State. Such a killing of two birds with one stone would be beneficial to them.

The red sun is rising, and the fire is blazing. A burning smell comes from the air. When Chu Jiangmian waves his sword again, he doesn't think that killing people is anything but cruel. In this world, the strong are originally the survival of the strong and the weak are dead. The cowards can naturally endure the voice and swallow their energy and live a life of silence. If a warrior wants to survive, they can only use the blood in their chest, the pride in their body, and the long sword in their hands... to split a bloody path!

The swords and swords intersect, and blood flowers are like rain. Within a radius of dozens of feet, the skin of the person was so painful. Although it was early summer, it made people feel cold. Looking at the figure who killed all the way, it was almost invincible, and no one could stop him. A very absurd feeling suddenly arose in Lu Qi's heart. Can't he kill Chu Jiangmian with the power of so many of them?!

But that's the truth. If he was still full of confidence half an hour ago, then a quarter of an hour ago, the King of Southern Han was already pounding in his heart. Now as the figure approached, he felt that the knife in his hand suddenly became heavier, and it seemed that it was a little difficult to even lift it up.

In fact, it was not only him, but Chunyu Xian, who was a little farther apart, also seemed much faster to breathe. Perhaps standing in their position, you could see more clearly. The warriors of the Southern Han Dynasty were like they had become a flock of sheep to be slaughtered in front of the sword. Chu Jiangmian's silent killing was even more terrifying than the tiger with sharp claws and fangs.

I don’t know what happened, but when I saw the sword light Ruxue wrapped him in it, it seemed that he would be chopped into meat sauce in the next moment. However, in the blink of an eye, it was clearly the besiegers who fell to the ground. In the blood flowers, his figure was like a ghost, floating by, and the sword light rose again, and the death continued in the next round of roars and screams.

"Mr. Chunyu! Let all of us gather here quickly... King Zhao is too powerful!"

Someone was reminding loudly in his ear with a terrified voice. In fact, even if others didn't need to say this, Chunyu Xian had already felt that the situation seemed to be a little bad. He turned around with a frost on his face and summoned him, and his confidant immediately jumped to the high place and issued a gathering order. In the face of unexpected situations, the warnings everywhere in Zichen Palace were no longer important. It is imperative to concentrate all the forces to kill Chu Jiangmian, a major concern, which is the top priority!

When the attacker and organizer turned around again, his eyes sterned and his expression suddenly froze. Because he saw that King Zhao Chu Jiangmian, who was in countless disturbances, killed the siege, dragged the blood-stained sword in his hand and crossed the palace steps. He stood in front of Lu Qi like that.

"Does he... dare to kill a prince?"

Amidst horror and fear, a strange thought suddenly surged into the hearts of Chunyu Xian and many others. The answer did not require them to wait too long. Everyone heard Chu Jiangmian's proud sneer.

"Lu Qi, isn't it good to live well? You shouldn't have died like this, but now you have no choice!"

"The child died...ah!"

Before he finished speaking, the other party roared and used all his strength to slash the knife that was slashed fiercely by Fengyun Sword in two pieces. Then Chu Jiangmian waved his hand and the old man with the crown was cut off from his body. He rolled down the steps, his eyes wide open with anger, and his eyes were uneasy.

This young king didn't even look at the corpse that fell down. What's so great about a prince? It's no different from killing a dog. The morning breeze blew over, his clothes fluttered red, and the blood from more than a dozen wounds on his body mixed with the blood splashed by the dead souls under the Fengyun Sword. In the eyes of others, there were a kind of shocking red. In the small square behind him, corpses were everywhere. In just this quarter of an hour, more than a hundred people had died under the Fengyun Sword. I believe that even if Ji Zi was present, he would sigh to him.

"Chu Jiangmian... You, you, you harmed the emperor and burned the Nine Tripods and the Palace. Now you are slaughtering Lu Qi and his subordinates in Zichen Palace. You are so evil, and you are angry with the gods! You should punish the people of the world. Everyone obeys the orders! Kill him for me!"

Chunyu Xian seemed to feel a little unsafe among the soldiers. He took a step back and shouted loudly. He obviously felt Chu Jiangmian's gaze swept across, like a sharp sword in his chest, making people feel involuntarily frightened. However, before the long spear and halberd of his soldiers began to move, he could only hear a long roar, and the gray figure pounced down the air like an eagle. One left and one right, two golden hooks blocked Chu Jiangmian's entire retreat.

"No one is allowed to move! His life is mine!"
Chapter completed!