The next second, he said with high spirits: "Well, since everyone is willing to help us, Zhao Changsheng, then we will fight together today. When the matter is completed, I, the Thunder Fire Palace, will never treat you badly."

After saying this, Zhao Changsheng held a long sword and took the lead and stabbed Chen Hetu.

When the others saw this, they also thrust out their swords.

The Dragon Master of Biyun Valley was the last to draw his sword, but his sword was the fastest to reach Chen Hetu.

Chen Hetu could tell at a glance that the Dragon Master was the strongest among them, followed by Zhao Changsheng, then the family elder, and then the elder of Biyun Valley.

However, Chen Hetu remained calm and unhurried.

When their swords were all only one meter away from him, he took action instantly.

"hiss!"

The Dragon Roar Sword made a shocking dragon roar sound, making them stunned.

Then, the dragon chanting sword in Chen Hetu's hand stabbed him at a very tricky angle.

"brush!"

His sword directly blocked everyone's sword moves.

Master Long was horrified.

He knew that Chen Hetu was very strong, so he didn't dare to rely on him. When he attacked, he used the strongest killing move in Biyun swordsmanship. However, his sword was so easily resolved by Chen Hetu?

How can this be?

Before he had time to think about it, his body flew out upside down.

He hurriedly mobilized the spiritual energy in his body to control his body. It took a lot of effort to stabilize his body and prevent him from falling to the ground.

However, Zhao Changsheng, the elders of Biyun Valley, and the elders of the family were knocked away by Chen Hetu's powerful sword, and fell heavily to the ground in a very embarrassed state.

Seeing this scene, Master Long felt a little more balanced.

While Chen Hetu was collecting the pictures, he looked at Zhao Changsheng and Master Long and other practitioners indifferently and said, "That's it?"

Zhao Changsheng looked ugly.

Master Long was also angry.

The elders of Biyun Valley and the disciples of the sect looked at Chen Hetu cautiously.

Chen Hetu took a step forward and urged: "Keep taking action."

After Zhao Changsheng and Master Long looked at each other, they drew their swords at Chen Hetu again.

When the others saw this, they all rushed forward.

Chen Hetu saw that their swords were more fierce than last time, but he remained calm and unhurried.

He even received the Dragon Sword into the ring space.

Then, he instantly gathered ten levels of palm power.

blasted at them.

"Bang!"

The ten levels of palm power gathered by Chen Hetu are astonishingly powerful.

Their swords did not strike, but were knocked away by Chen Hetu's palm.

This time, Master Long was not spared. He also fell to the ground, and was in a very embarrassed state.

The dragon leader became angry from shame.

He took out their Biyun Valley clan-suppressing magical weapon from his arms, and then said to Chen Hetu word by word: "Do you think that the Guiyi realm will be invincible in the world?"

"Today, I want to let you know the real killing weapon of my Biyun Valley!"
Chapter completed!