The blood-handed butcher took a look at Ye Chen, saw that he was wearing a moon-white robe, wearing a long sword on his waist, about fifteen years old, handsome and handsome, with a pure breath, he sneered and said: "It seems that there are many people who will take on this task." , I just killed an inner disciple of the Ziyang Sect, and another inner disciple of the Liuyun Sect came. Next time, the inner disciples of the North Snow Villa of the Nanluo Sect and the Emerald Valley will also come. It is a pity that you are worse than him! Be stupid, knowing that I am a mid-stage Condensed Realm martial artist, but still want to take my head, I really don't know how the word death is written."
If Ye Chen was a warrior in the late stages of the Realm Condensation Realm, the bloody butcher would have no intention of doing anything at all, and would definitely run away. But judging from the fluctuation of true energy, Ye Chen was only at the early stage of the Condensed Realm Realm, and he hadn't even reached the peak. Although the zhenqi was a bit weird, extremely pure and sharp, as if it was composed of countless small invisible sharp blades, it was not in his eyes.
Ye Chen's face remained unchanged, and he said: "It's obviously a mid-stage cultivation of the Condensed Realm, but you can pretend to be the peak of the early stage of the Condensed Realm. It must be some auxiliary skills that you have practiced! I am very interested."
This kind of auxiliary technique has no effect on the improvement of strength, but sometimes the effect it exerts far exceeds the strength itself. For example, like the opponent, hiding one's own strength, waiting for the enemy to be paralyzed and suddenly counterattacking back, can also lower one's own cultivation. Enter some ruins and ancient places with cultivation base restrictions.
The blood-handed butcher frowned. The calm tone of the other party made him feel a little crisis. It seemed that something terrible would happen. However, as soon as this idea appeared, he was denied by him. , even if he is a genius, he can't beat himself. The inner disciple of Beixue Mountain Villa is an example. Even if he is astonished, he will be amazed, and he will fall into his own hands. Thinking of this, the bloody butcher grinned and said: "Dead people don't need Knowing so much, the earth explodes and the heavens are shocked!"
Before he finished speaking, the Bloody Butcher stomped his feet, the ground suddenly cracked, and a dark crack zigzag and extended towards Ye Chen's position like lightning.
Immediately afterwards!
A loud bang erupted.
Like a hidden weapon, the broken stones splashed out in all directions, covering an area of more than eight feet. The buildings on both sides were immediately riddled with holes.
Looking at the site of the explosion, there was already a huge pit half a foot wide and three feet deep, with no bones left.
"Hahaha..., I, the bloody butcher, wants you to die on the third watch, and I will never leave you until the fifth watch. In the next life, you will be reborn as a human being, and you must be bright in your tricks." The two disciples of the sect did nothing, but the only pity is that the other party was torn into pieces by the force of the explosion, and the gold ticket must have been lost. Millions of property, a little more or less is irrelevant.
The lone travelers who had retreated far away looked at each other in blank dismay, this bloody butcher is too powerful! A martial artist in the early stages of Concentrating Realm couldn't even block a move, and there was no body left. Fortunately, he didn't lose his head before, otherwise he would have died.
The Bloody Hand Butcher was about to bend down to search Teng Yunlong's body, when a sword light suddenly magnified in front of his eyes, and Ye Chen, who was wearing a moon-white robe, looked like a ghost under the sun, but he had an air of otherworldliness. The speed of almost teleportation flashed in front of his eyes.
Pooh!
A bloody arrow shot out from the bloody hand butcher's neck, spraying out more than three meters away.
"You're not dead!" Every time the Bloody Butcher said a word, a lot of blood gushed out from his neck.
Standing five steps behind the blood-handed butcher, Ye Chen sheathed his sword and said lightly, "I wanted to talk to you a few more words, but it's a pity!"
Click!
A self-deprecating look flashed across the Bloody Butcher's eyes. He tilted his head and fell from his neck. Immediately afterwards, his body also fell down, and the mudstone was stained red with blood.
Turning around, Ye Chen shook his head slightly.
For a truly fair confrontation, he would need at least three moves to kill the Bloody Butcher. After all, the strength of the other party was higher than that of Cui Shiming. I just underestimated him, very thoroughly, otherwise, even if Ye Chen's sword could hit, it would be blocked by the opponent's protective qi, and at most he would suffer a little injury.
But Ye Chen also forgot one thing, that is, after practicing the Crane Shadow Step, his speed was unbelievably fast, just as the bloody butcher was trying to get lucky, it was already too late.
It's a pity that the bloody butcher has been cautious all his life, but he was paralyzed at the last moment. Of course, no matter how cautious he was, when Ye Chen decided to kill him, his life no longer belonged to him. This is absolute strength, absolute advantage, irreparable.
The lone travelers who hadn't left opened their mouths wide, dumbstruck.
They only saw Ye Chen draw out his sword, and then the bloody butcher's head fell off, and what happened in it was unclear.
Sword out, head down!
What a crisp, what a skill.
Just like a killer hiding in the dark, if you don't make a move, it's fine. If you make a move, you will be killed, and you will never save it until the next time.
"This kid, it's scary!" A quack said softly.
Another person said: "I seem to see the shadow of Mr. Beixue in him. He is also very young, and he is also very young if he doesn't make a move. If he makes a move, he will kill someone."
"However, if he wants to reach the realm of Mr. Beixue, there is one person who is his biggest opponent."
"who?"
"Who else is there, is Lin Qi, the third disciple of Beixue Mountain Villa. This person is not particularly talented, but he can always do things that are difficult for ordinary people. Luo Chi Lianniao, the owner of Beixue Mountain Villa expected that he is the disciple who has the most hope of comprehending the sword intent among many disciples, and even Young Master Beixue has never received such an evaluation."
"Sword Intent! Are you kidding me? It is difficult for a swordsman whose cultivation has reached the Yuanyuan Realm to comprehend the Saber Intent. There is no one. In the entire Tianfeng Kingdom, only the owner of Beixueshan Villa has reached this level."
"What is your state, what is the state of the owner of the North Snow Mountain Villa, what he said can be false? What's more, he just said that it is the most likely, but he didn't say it is certain."
"That's true, but this kid's strength is much lower than Lynch's. If he wants to compare with him, he still has a long way to go."
The rivers and lakes were discussing and expressing their opinions.
Ye Chen didn't hear these discussions, and all his attention was on the bloody butcher.
As a bounty criminal, he usually has a lot of money, ranging from hundreds to thousands of taels, to tens of thousands of taels and hundreds of thousands of taels. This is what makes the sect disciples crazy, after all, once luck comes , You can't stop it, you can become a rich man overnight.