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Chapter 975

"If we continue to fight, your senior brother will be defeated."

Seeing this scene, Lu Chen finally spoke.

This was originally a reminder, but it immediately attracted rebuttal from the disciples of the Bixia Sect.

"Nonsense! Our senior brother is powerful and has superb swordsmanship. How could we be defeated?!"

"That's right! Please see clearly, our senior brother has obviously gained the upper hand!"

"Humph! It's true that the ambition of others only destroys your own prestige. If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense here!"

Everyone was talking and scolding each other.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Shen Chong is now pressing down on Xiao Chen, and it won't take long for him to win.

As a result, the guy in front of me was not only not cheering for their senior brother, but also making sarcastic remarks.

What bad luck!

"Brother Lu, you probably don't know my senior brother yet."

Han Yi proudly introduced: "My senior brother's strength ranks among the top three among the younger generation in Youzhou. He is nicknamed the Jade-faced Little Flying Dragon. He has defeated many masters. To deal with this Xiao Chen, we should not a problem."

"That's right! Learn from it and see how our senior brother defeats the enemy!"

Disciples of the Bixia Sect hold their heads high and are very confident.

Lu Chen shook his head and didn't say much.

These people are too blind.

As time went by, the battle became more intense.

Shen Chong obviously couldn't bear it anymore. He was sweating profusely and panting like an ox.

"Look at my Bixia sword skills!"

Shen Chong gritted his teeth and directly used his trump card.

I saw him swinging his long sword faster. In an instant, the sword light was raging all around, the wind was howling, and sand and rocks were flying.

The entire area within a three-meter radius was covered by the light of the sword, and its power was astonishing.

"Look! Senior Brother has a trick up his sleeve!"

"Hahaha... Once the Bixia sword technique comes out, Xiao Chen will definitely be defeated!"

"Lu! Open your eyes and see the power of our senior brother!"

The disciples of the Bixia Sect were very excited and looked like they had a chance to win.

However, as soon as they finished speaking, they heard a scream of "ah".

Shen Chong, who had just been in a fierce mood, was directly stabbed in the abdomen by Xiao Chen with a sword, and was knocked away on the spot.

He vomited blood and fell to the ground.

"Big Brother?!"

Seeing this scene, the disciples of the Bixia Sect couldn't help but be startled, with faces full of astonishment.

Didn’t you just gain the upper hand?

Why did you lose suddenly?

what's the situation?!

"You...you actually broke through?!"

Shen Chong's eyes widened and he couldn't believe it.

He really didn't expect that his strongest attack would be easily broken by Xiao Chen.

"Humph! I'm just playing with you, do you still take it seriously?"

Xiao Chen sneered, with disdain on his face: "With your strength, you are not even qualified to carry my shoes!"

"you--"

Shen Chong was so angry that he spat out another mouthful of blood.

"Since you lose, then go die!"

Xiao Chen shook his long sword and stabbed him again.

"stop!"

"Protect Senior Brother!"

Seeing this scene, the disciples of Bixia Sect rushed forward one after another.

“Don’t overestimate your capabilities!”

Xiao Chen snorted coldly and swung his long sword horizontally.

"Whoosh!"

A white sword light shot out, like a huge sickle, and swept away at the disciples of the Bixia Sect.

Everyone's expressions changed and they quickly raised their swords to block.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Following a burst of explosions, all Bixia Sect disciples were shaken to the point of vomiting blood and flying backwards.
Chapter completed!
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