Martial Cultivator

Chapter 241 The Tiger Descending the Mountain

Before entering the ruins, Chen Chao deliberately fought against a Qi Refiner and defeated the Qi Refiner in the most unreasonable way.

His idea at that time was actually very simple, just to prepare for the future, and to take action in this manner before was to scare these monks and let them not have any thoughts about him in this ancient ruins, but it was obvious that this The move was wrong. Chen Chao still didn't fully understand the human heart.

After entering this ruins, Chen Chao was attacked and killed more than once. Along the way, he was attacked and killed more than once. The first time was when two Taoist priests from Gusong Temple and Changqing Temple joined forces. Those two were killed by him. A quick and clean kill, followed by attacks and kills again and again.

For him, a martial artist from the Liang Dynasty, the outside monks were not only disdainful but also fearful and fearful, but inside, they had an obvious idea, that is, the martial artist was physically stronger than ordinary monks. Stronger, but if several people join forces, they don't think they are incapable of fighting.

Although the final facts proved that they were all wrong, it is difficult for the wrong people to have the opportunity to tell these living people any experience and advice.

The monks here now will not know how many people Chen Chao killed, nor will they know what happened to those who tried to kill him, even if the corpse is still there.

"Even if he is a warrior, there is only one person!"

After a brief silence, after Chen Chao said the words "Let's try it," someone finally spoke. The man first glanced at the corpse on the ground with disgust, and then shouted loudly, "Let's go together, no matter how powerful he is, he can only one person!"

The warrior's physique is unparalleled in the world. In this white mist, Chen Chao has the upper hand. Maybe Yun Jianyue is not his opponent, but as he said, no matter what, Chen Chao only has one person. What can one person do? ?

In the history before the Liang Dynasty, there were countless wars between humans and monsters. In the more distant years, there was a peerless warrior in that dynasty who fought against the monsters in the north and killed countless monsters. Clan, and even killed several great demons. His power is reflected in the history books. Anyone who reads it will feel that this history is full of heaviness and tragedy.

That peerless martial artist was very powerful, but no matter how powerful he was, he was still just a person. In the end, countless monsters sacrificed their lives to keep him on that battlefield.

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r\u003e Such a great person will die, and will be piled to death by countless people. Chen Chao is just a martial artist with no cultivation level today, what if he won't be piled to death by them?

"Yes, if this person is still alive, it will be a shame to our cultivation world!"

Killing Qi Refiners in Tianqing County, winning the championship in Wanliuhui, and making so much noise in Chongming Mountain, they have never had a good impression of Chen Chao. This young warrior from the Liang Dynasty has always been a thorn in their side. But for many reasons, even if they thought Chen Chao deserved to die, they did not have the opportunity to kill him. But now that they have such an opportunity, no one will let it go.

"kill him!"

Someone was very straightforward. His eyes were red, and the magic weapon in his hand was still stained with blood. It was dripping downwards and shattered on the ground.

"Yes, kill him!"

"He deserves to die!"

"kill him!"

Noisy voices sounded here, and a very strange atmosphere spread. The anger seemed reasonable, but it was very unprovoked.

Chen Chao had done so many things to embarrass them Qi Refiners, so they were angry. Although many of them did not know Guo Xi and others who were killed, did not attend the Wanliu Society, and were not personally defeated by Chen Chao. They are not disciples of the Chongming Sect, but this does not affect their anger.

But in fact, it is still unprovoked.

Because Chen Chao first killed people because Guo Xi and others wanted to kill him. Later, he won the championship in Wanliuhui and it was fair and honest. Every person he wanted to kill was the person who had the intention to kill him first. As for Chongming Sect What happened is even more reasonable, because it is a deep hatred and must be avenged.

As for now, entering the white mist, Chen Chao has never killed anyone indiscriminately, but no matter who it is, they can't accuse him, so Chen Chao will not accept the idea of killing him.

It doesn't make sense.

But many times in this world, there is no need to be reasonable.

When there is no reason, the knife becomes the best thing.

Chen Chao clenched the knife in his hand and exhaled slightly. He looked at Song Changxi who was standing in the distance and asked, "Do you want to kill me too?"

Song Changxi raised his head and met Chen Chao's gaze. He frowned slightly. Before Chen Chao appeared, he was the target those people wanted to kill.

Now the person they wanted to kill was Chen Chao.

During the martial arts test, at the lakeside, Chen Chao told Wei Xu that if Song Changxi was let go today, maybe one day Song Changxi would pay a greater price.

"If it's just you and me, I will fight you to the death."

Song Changxi looked at Chen Chao and said calmly, "But now, I won't take action, just to repay your mercy on the lakeside."

Chen Chao raised his lips, "I'm afraid this repayment is too little."

Song Changxi was silent for a long time after hearing this. He felt that Chen Chao was right. He was merciful and spared his life. No matter what he did at this moment, it was actually not enough to repay the kindness unless he also saved Chen Chao. One life.

This is true reciprocity.

But Song Changxi couldn't do such a thing.

He was outside the country and had many things to consider.

So he didn't say anything, turned around and walked away, and left.

Some monks looked at Song Changxi with a flash of regret in their eyes, but at this moment it was destined that no one would do anything because there was no reason that anyone could find.

Song Changxi left.

Someone moved.

A big war started here.

A monk rushed out first. His figure was somewhat different from the other monks. He looked very burly. It was obvious that this monk was also working hard on his body when he was practicing. In terms of physical toughness, he had already More than most monks.

He rushed out first, and several monks behind him picked up talismans in their hands and prepared to use them.

The monks further away also picked up their magic weapons and rushed towards this side.

Chen Chao held the broken sword and without any hesitation, he slashed it in front of the monk.

Without cultivation, but relying on his strong physique, Chen Chao's sword was also extremely fast. In just an instant, he slashed towards the monk's head, but it failed to fall. The monk did not know when he appeared in front of him. A Bagua mirror the size of a millstone stood in front of Chen Chao's broken knife.

The sharp blade sliced across the Bagua mirror.

Bring forth countless fires.

The strong monk felt a huge force pressing towards him. He gritted his teeth, and then the meridians in his hands bulged, trying to bear the knife.

But as the blade fell, the Bagua Mirror cracked.

The strong monk's face changed drastically. He never thought that the broken knife could be so sharp. The Bagua Mirror in his hand was also a magical weapon that was carefully tempered by the master and took an unknown amount of time to create. But that broken knife What was in front of him was like paper, which surprised him.

That broken knife of unknown origin is really weird.

Chen Chao was too lazy to pay attention to this, and used his sword to exert all his power. While the strong monk was still in a daze, he punched the Bagua mirror with one punch.

Without the stimulation of cultivation, this Bagua mirror has no other meaning except to be tougher.

He punched open the Bagua Mirror, and the strong monk received a solid punch in the heart.

Then he took a few steps back with a pale face, feeling that all the internal organs in his body were hurting.

Chen Chao had no expression on his face and punched out again.

With a bang, the other party did not fly out, but was grabbed by his collar.

At this moment, the talisman in the distance started to move.

This bloody mist was briefly illuminated by various brilliance.

Chen Chao began to run forward, and the monk's body in front of him became his shield.

Countless rays of light fell on the monk's back.

The pain made his face become very distorted.

But soon, all emotions were gone.

Because he is dead.