Wrath of the Immortal

"He should be the one kneeling down to beg for mercy."

Xiao Chen smiled lightly and walked forward without looking back.

Looking at Xiao Chen's back, the four plum blossoms looked messy and unspeakably depressed.

He felt that Xiao Chen was either crazy or had something wrong with his brain.

Brother Zhaozi is so powerful, how can he be defeated by a weakling like you?

Even if you want to brag and increase your presence, you still have to look at the situation!

Not long after, Xiao Chen and Wang Zha stood in the open space in the middle of the valley, looking at each other.

A gust of cold wind blew, and the clothes of the two of them danced in the wind, making a swishing sound.

After three breaths, Wang Zhao's body suddenly released a huge murderous aura.

This murderous aura was concentrated in the palm of his hand under his control.

“I don’t need to tell you the rules!

"If you win, my life is yours."

"If you lose, you will become a corpse."

"..."

Wang Zha looked at Xiao Chen and said in a cold and ruthless voice.

"If you lose!"

"All the people here."

"Listen to my orders!"

"..."

Xiao Chen didn't waste any time and directly stated the bet.

"Ha! You can really speak."

"We are all real men."

"It's impossible to follow the orders of a loser."

"..."

Wang Zha sneered and said with disdain.

His voice contained spiritual power, and his voice was surprisingly loud.

So much so that it could be heard clearly throughout the valley.

"Kill the trash, kill the trash!"

The dead soldiers in the valley also shouted loudly and shouted loudly.

The voices of these people sounded at the same time, forming a powerful aura of murderous intent.

If a person with low cultivation level is hit by the killing intent aura, he will lose the ability to move in an instant.

Although the crowd's voice has no offensive power, it serves as a deterrent.

Wang Zhao's idea was very simple, first shock Xiao Chen, and then kill him with one blow.

However, Wang Zha had a good idea, but the result was completely different from what he imagined.

Xiao Chen's expression remained unchanged, and there was no wave in his deep eyes.

This feeling was strange, as if he had never heard the low shouts from the crowd.

"Why is he so calm?"

Seeing this scene, Wang Zhao's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly had an ominous premonition.

He didn't believe that Xiao Chen could be unaffected by the murderous aura.

In order to intimidate Xiao Chen, Wang Zhao gave a low drink and roared again.

This time, the result was still the same, Xiao Chen's eyes were calm.

"court death!!!"

Wang Bang was angry, stepped forward and walked straight towards Xiao Chen.

His speed was astonishingly fast, turning into a ray of cold light and arriving in front of Xiao Chen in an instant.

This speed is much faster than that of monks in the same realm.

It can be seen that Wang Zhao worked hard day and night on his movement speed.

Otherwise, it would be absolutely impossible to achieve such a speed.

It's too late, but it's soon.

With a flash of his figure, Wang Zha appeared in front of Xiao Chen out of thin air.

In his hand, at some point, there was a short sword.

Although this short sword was only about an inch long, it was unimaginably sharp.

When the light shines on it, in addition to the cold light, you can also see the poison.

As a dead soldier, everyone has a short sword in their hands.

The dagger in Wang Zha's hand was carved with two skulls, which looked hideous and terrifying.

If you use your spiritual consciousness to sense it, you can also find that the dagger contains fluctuations of spiritual consciousness.

Obviously, this is Wang Zha's natal magic weapon, and it has been refined with blood essence sacrifice.

Under normal circumstances, a cultivator can only have one natal magic weapon in his life.

There are very few people like Xiao Chen who can sacrifice and refine multiple natal magic weapons.

Wang Zha used the only opportunity to practice on this dagger.

It can be seen that the attack power of this short sword exceeds that of ordinary magic weapons.

The natal magic weapon, after the essence and blood are sacrificed, the mind and heart are connected.

When used, it is not only handy, but also increases attack power.

At this moment, the dagger in Wang Zha's hand released a dazzling light.

Under the burst of light, it was difficult to open his eyes in the small space.

Wang Zha seized the opportunity and stabbed Xiao Chen's dantian area.

This thrust was powerful and heavy, carrying a monstrous offensive.

If it really falls, even if Xiao Chen doesn't die, his body will be scrapped.

It can be seen from this that Wang Zhao will be killed if he doesn't take action, and he will be killed if he does.

At this moment, everyone thought that Wang Zha was going to stab Xiao Chen's Dantian.

Xiao Chen must use all his strength to resist this killing move.

However, what no one expected was that Wang Zha suddenly slipped down...

That movement was like forcefully passing through Xiao Chen's crotch.

Seeing this, not only Xiao Chen and Ling Chuyin were stunned, but all the dead soldiers were also shocked.

They really couldn't understand why Wang Zha changed his tactics and chose such an attack method?

Even if Xiao Chen is killed, passing through the opponent's crotch is still a great shame and humiliation.

While everyone was thinking, Wang Zha came to Xiao Chen's crotch and waved his dagger upward.

There was a great flow of light on the sword, and a huge amount of sword energy burst out...

"I'll go..."

The Four of Clubs recognized this killing move and couldn't help but take a breath.

After working on it for a long time, Brother Zhaozi made all kinds of attacks, not just to destroy Xiao Chen's Dantian.

He wanted to split Xiao Chen's body into two pieces from the crotch with one sword.

At the same time, taking advantage of Xiao Chen's physical body collapse and before the soul could escape, he captured the opponent's soul alive.

This scene happened so fast, it was completed in the blink of an eye.

If the cultivator's cultivation was insufficient and his reaction was too slow, he would have become a corpse.

At the critical moment of life and death, everyone was surprised to find that Xiao Chen was stunned...

He looked so dumbfounded that he didn't know how to dodge.

"You are so boastful."

"With your little cultivation."

"You still want Brother Zhazi to apologize to you?"

"..."

Meihua Si smiled bitterly and muttered to himself.

After that, he closed his eyes, unwilling to watch the bloody scene.

He waited for a long time, but there was no cheering.

Meihua Si frowned, wondering in his heart.

What the hell is going on?

Could it be that the killing was too bloody this time, and the brothers forgot to applaud?

The moment Meihua Si opened his eyes, the scene in front of him made him widen his eyes.

He was the only one standing there stupidly at the place where Wang Zha was.

He was stunned, his eyes were horrified, and his right hand was holding up the dagger.

That look was indescribably weird, and he looked like a fool.

How could Wang Zha not be stupid?

His fatal blow was actually dodged by Xiao Chen.

The key is that when the opponent dodged, he could not sense the trajectory of movement at all.

What does this mean?

It means that the opponent's speed is much faster than his.

Wang Zha really wants to know what kind of magic Xiao Chen has learned.

Why can the speed of movement be so fast, and can it disappear silently.

At this moment, not only Wang Zha was shocked and puzzled, but also the onlookers were shocked.

In particular, those who have not yet entered the door of death, only one thought is left in their minds.

Brother Zha, didn't you say that we should learn the skills of killing?

We all sat in a row as you said, and you let us watch this?

"Dog, get out..."

Seeing the disappointed eyes of the crowd, Wang Zha was furious and roared angrily.