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Chen Nan asked calmly, "What is the difference between you and King Kong?" The

words came out.

A disciple of the Changchun Guan stood up and said angrily: "The surname is Chen, this is Senior Brother Lu Yanglu, who ranks first in strength among the younger generation of my Changchun Guan, and his strength is far above King Kong.

"His strength looks at the entire rivers and lakes, except for the Grandmaster-level powerhouse, who can compete with it?"

Everyone else nodded.

Guo Mo's reputation in the rivers and lakes is very loud.

It's not just his personal strength that has reached the grandmaster level.

Even his disciple Luyang was a super existence second only to the eight great grandmasters.

Chen Nan: "Maybe Lu Yang's strength is very strong, but in my eyes, there is no difference from King Kong.

"If King Kong is waste."

"Then you are the same as him."

Hear this.

Everyone gasped.

This son actually humiliated Luyang in public as waste?

That's too arrogant, isn't it?

Sure enough.

I saw an astonishing chill flash in Luyang's eyes.

His voice was cold: "The surname Chen, you have offended the majesty of my master, if you kneel and climb the mountain today and kowtow to his old man to apologize, I can let you live."

"If not, I will take your life now."

Chen Nan put his hands in his pockets, held an unlit cigarette in his mouth, and walked along the stone steps of the mountain towards the Taoist Temple: "I don't like to fight and kill."

"But that doesn't mean I'm afraid of things."

"I'm just here to take King Kong back."

He is bland.

It was as if what was in front of him was not Guo Mo's Great Disciple, an invincible existence below the Grandmaster Realm.

It's a young child.

It gives people a sense of déjà vu that Luyang is not put in their eyes at all.

Luyang was furious: "Why do you fancy King Kong's waste?" Don't you know that he has turned into a waste?

Chen Nan: "Even if he is dead, he will leave with me." "

He's not bragging.

With his current strength.

Unless it's gone.

Otherwise, if Chen Nan didn't want him to die, he wouldn't be able to die.

Seeing Chen Nan pressing step by step, Luyang pulled out his long sword with a 'poof'.

He pointed his sword at Chen Nan, his eyes full of killing intent: "Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you!" Saying that, the figure jumped down the high stone steps like the wind.

The long sword emitted an icy cold light under the rays of the sun.

See this scene.

Everyone held their breath.

You must know that Luyang is best at swordsmanship.

I can see him out of the sword today.

It's definitely worth the trip.

Just when everyone was holding their breath.

Luyang had already appeared in front of Chen Nan with a long sword in his hand.

Seeing that Chen Nan did not dodge, he did not even look at himself.

The anger in Luyang's heart instantly boiled to the extreme.

"Die!"

With a roar from him, the long sword in his hand stabbed directly into Chen Nan's chest.

This sword is as fast as lightning.

It's like a rainbow.

Another example is the dragon.

There was a sharp tremor in the crowd.

This sword is too strong.

They just watched from a distance when they felt a powerful sword qi rushing towards them.

If they stand in Chen Nan's place.

It will definitely be killed in an instant.

They originally thought that Chen Nan would be killed in seconds.

But what happened next was creepy and unforgettable.

When the tip of the sword was about to reach Chen Nan's chest.

He held out his hand ghostly.

Like a cigarette, he caught Luyang's long sword between his fingers.

"How so?" Luyang's scalp was numb, and his eyes were full of horror: "Are you a human or a ghost?" Why can I hold my sword between my fingers?

"It's just a broken sword, Mo said that holding it, even if you destroy it, what's so difficult?" Chen Nan left a disdainful smile, and then his fingers gently exerted force.

Syllable!

Accompanied by a crisp cracking sound.

Luyang's long sword... Broken...